"Den den den, den den den..."

When the sound of the pipa sounded, Yan Hui instantly got goosebumps. The grandfather played intoxicatedly, and Yan Hui was frantically swiping: Is this free to listen to?

As a person who doesn't know much about music, she was amazed by the grandpa's playing. Others watched it without blinking (although they couldn't understand it) but it sounded very good. The pipa is really a magical instrument.

Majestic and seductive, it can be used as a trumpet when domineering and sweeping thousands of troops, or as a ditty for friends to gather for drinking and chatting.

But the old man seems to have changed his tune a bit, so that "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" uses the sound of pipa to depict a different spring beauty.

Every note is intoxicating.

It sounds like the eight words "flowing clouds and flowing water, Zhongzheng is peaceful", which is so beautiful.

"Clap clap clap clap..."

All the people present applauded enthusiastically. It took 10 minutes to play, but no one left the stage. On the contrary, more and more people came to listen. All I can say is, you are awesome.

Mu Chenming's eyes lit up completely.

When he chatted with Mu Siyan about music, he also knew some musical instruments, such as piano, cello, violin and other western instruments. Naturally, these instruments are good, but first of all there is one thing - expensive!

Not only that, he may not have felt it before, even after listening to the music of the tape recorder, Mu Chenming was not shocked, now he feels that every pore in his body is open, and he is extremely happy.

This is the music that belongs to China!

The little boy suddenly had a big dream. He wanted to bring the music belonging to China to the world with his best brother.

"Little comrade, do you like listening to music?"

Mr. Liu saw that the more he listened, the more excited he became, and the more he listened, the brighter his eyes became. In addition, he still had a music book at hand, so he came over curiously to ask.

"Hmm."

Mu Chenming nodded frantically.

Bow down even in a wheelchair.

There is a kind of excitement like being favored by someone you admire, and it is really super happy.

"Hahahaha, don't get excited, I just play casually." Mr. Liu kindly helped him up, and the old man beside him laughed at him: "Just casually play the kind of bullets that have been played for more than 60 years?"

Mu Chenming was shocked: "Have you been playing for more than 60 years?"

"Yeah, I'm more interested."

Elder Liu looked at his legs again and asked, "How long have you been in the hospital?"

"One month."

"I'm idle even if I'm idle. If you want to learn, I can teach you. It's up to you whether you have the patience." The reason why Mr. Liu wanted to teach Mu Chenming was simply to look into his eyes and think of the young Own.

In the past, he was generously taught by his mentor.

Now, seeing the expression on the young boy's longing for music, he also wants to give back, no matter whether he can learn something or not, after all, he has not wasted his last time.

Getting Started with Pipa...

For at least one hour a day, the fingers should be played evenly, the angle of contact with the strings, the intonation and feeling of chanting, kneading, pushing and pulling, etc. The simplest old Liuban, Xiaoshimian, and Fengyang Huagu will not work.

I can only talk a little bit about super introductory things.

No way, who made him bored.

And his casual play.

In the eyes of children, that is a big surprise.

"Really!" Mu Chenming turned to look at Yan Hui excitedly. Yan Hui was also a little at a loss now, but still nodded to him with a smile.

Mu Chenming was so excited that he exploded, and suddenly thought of something, his face was filled with a smile, and his face fell down again: "I...I have no money, I'm sorry."

Seeing his sudden behavior, Mr. Liu thought something happened, but it turned out that he had no money, hahahahaha, he is a sincere boy, not bad: "I won't charge you money, but you have to do me a favor."

"What's the favor? If I can help, I will."

"Let's not talk about it now. If I feel that you have the talent to learn later, I will tell you." Mr. Liu put it off.

Mu Chenming nodded in confusion.

The two directly agreed on the time for the next study, and then continued to listen to the music, and commented on the music. Mu Chenming's mouth was, either stop talking, or keep quacking like a duck. Mr. Liu liked it so much. People who talk a lot, do you feel that something is wrong?
And the "concert" also ended slowly with Mu Chenming's voice.

When he returned to the ward, Mu Chenming looked at Yan Hui, but hesitated to speak.

Yan Hui smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sister-in-law, do you have paper, pen and envelope?"

"Oh, by the way, I forgot about it!" Yan Hui slapped her head. She is a selfish person who only thinks about herself all day long.

Why didn't he think of Mu Chenming's family.

Ah ah ah ah ah--

She is too good.

I didn't think about it for so long.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to get you a pen and paper and an envelope."

Yan Hui left in a hurry.

Mu Chenming didn't even have time to tell her to slow down, he wasn't in a hurry.In addition to reporting his safety, he also wanted to share what he saw and gained today with Mu Siyan.

It directly overturned his three views.

It turns out that the old man is not only farming, but also playing music, which is really incredible.

And even if they lived in the hospital, they were all in high spirits. He really saw many people reading books in the resting place of the hospital.

such a scene.

It's so beautiful.

If he gets old, if he can sing with Mu Siyan again, his whole life will be worth it.

Yan Hui gave him the pen and paper.

Didn't bother, went straight out.

In it, Mu Chenming started to describe today's scene, and looked forward to the future with Mu Siyan. Of course, the beginning of the content must be an apology.

After speaking.

Only then did he understand how hurtful those words were.

He is not only Mu Siyan's first brother, Mu Siyan is also his first brother.

His family is poor, and everyone despises him, but Mu Siyan is stupid and wants to give him a hand, and sometimes he even envies Mu Siyan with bad intentions.

Why does he have such a brother and sister-in-law.

Why didn't he.

He also wants to eat enough and sleep well, so he doesn't need to open his eyes every day to worry about endless work and insufficient food.

But he really likes Mu Siyan.

Because they have a common dream, and they are also working hard to get rid of the shadows. He feels sorry for Mu Siyan's school violence, and Mu Siyan feels sorry for his helplessness hidden under the silence.

While writing, Mu Chenming burst into tears. He felt hypocritical. He is a man who doesn't cry when he is seriously injured. How could he cry because of a letter.

His older brother raised him.

His kindness is as heavy as a mountain.

Not so different from his biological father.

But at home, he needs to be invisible, otherwise he will remind everyone of the pressure on him, because their family is poor, they can't say this, they can't do this, it will be looked down upon.

But here is Mu Siyan.

He could feel extraordinarily relaxed, and even Mu Siyan loved him, as if he had encountered bad things, but when he came out, he hoped that he, who was also not good, could get better and better.

The blood of other people's brothers is boiling.

The brotherhood between them is silently healing and healing each other.

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