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Zhou Yifei, who is 1.7 meters three, is about to be pissed off!

"Uncle, I'm only sixteen, and I can still grow."

He is righteous and strict, and he is more active on tiptoe, trying to condescend to Li Jinqiu as well.

"In the future, I will definitely be 1.8 meters and 1.9 meters. At that time, don't blame me for not respecting the elderly, but despise you instead."

"Knowing that you are young, talk less and shut up more."

Li Jinqiu never worried about the disappearance in the future, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him down, "Don't block the light."

Then he turned his head ruthlessly, watched Zhong Ying sit in front of the computer, successfully found the video network, and saved Xiao Yiyi's address.

Li Jinqiu didn't care at all whether his little nephew was thirteen or sixteen.

He only cared about what Zhong Ying was going to do.

However, the young man, who was expecting the little girl to join the ensemble program, said nothing.

He slowly started from Yiyi's infrequently updated video, and observed this young genius comprehensively.

Yiyi is always in the same room, recording videos.

She often plays different musical instruments, and the shooting angles are changed to show more clearly that this room is wide and empty without any clutter or furniture.

"This should be a professional music room."

Li Jinqiu is very familiar with this kind of room, "The wood on the wall is covered with sound-absorbing cotton, and the material is similar to that of the concert hall. If this is her home, then her family should be quite rich."

Zhong Ying didn't know anything about decoration materials, so he asked, "You can see it just by looking at the wall?"

After asking such a question, Li Jinqiu finally swelled up, and regained the lost place where he couldn't see the difference between the erhu before.

"Of course. My music room is also decorated in this way." Li Jinqiu took the opportunity to invite, "Next time, please try my house's sound insulation."

"Just today."

Upon hearing this, the little nephew came back to life on the spot, "I can show Brother Zhong the remix I just made last night!"

Li Jinqiu stared at Zhou Yifei, the kid didn't feel the coldness in his eyes at all, and without looking at his uncle, he just opened his mouth and blew——

"I used guqin and suona together with violin and piano this time. It sounds super nice and will definitely be popular. Brother Zhong, you can be the first honored listener of this song that detonates the remix of the whole network."

Zhong Ying was a little interested. After all, it was a new thing. He also wanted to know how the guqin and suona matched the violin and piano.

However, Li Jinqiu's face turned dark before he and Zhou Yifei got on the signal.

"Besides, I locked the music room."

Zhou Yifei: ...

"Or do you want to go home?"

Zhou Yifei had a wonderful expression.

He immediately raised his hand, and said with meritorious deeds: "The room in the video is indeed the music room in Yiyi's home. Have you seen that Steinway? I asked, more than 600 million, custom-made in Hamburg, Germany, and airlifted back to China. Her home It’s really rich, don’t guess.”

The eldest brother on the list authenticates Yiyi's wealthy family background online.

When the piano price of more than 600 million yuan came out, Zhong Ying was shocked.

Although he also used a lute worth 1000 million euros to play, it was after all a wealthy Austrian businessman with ulterior motives to drive up prices.

More than 600 million yuan is really expensive beyond his imagination for a musical instrument with a history of more than 300 years.

Zhong Ying glanced at Li Jinqiu subconsciously, and said with emotion:

"A grand piano is so expensive?"

Li Jinqiu is also well-informed, but he frowned and looked at the grand piano in the video. It was brand new and it should not have been long since it was manufactured, so it was really unbelievable.

"Not all grand pianos are as expensive."

A great composer must justify the name of Western instruments, "the ones from Yiyi's family are very expensive."

As he said that, he finally found his little nephew pleasing to the eye, "Continue, what else do you know?"

Last night, the big brother howled to protect Yiyi.

Today, in order to protect the right to use the music room, I told everything I know.

Yiyi's update frequency is about once a week or two. The specific instrument she plays depends on the little girl's mood.

Whether it is the piano, violin, cello, or erhu, pipa, dulcimer, they are all the little girls' own musical instruments.

Sometimes she can't use it smoothly, and if she wants to change to a new instrument, or wants to learn a new instrument, her parents will agree to her request without hesitation.

As Zhou Yifei spoke, he showed envious eyes.

"Thinking of me, the biological son of an imposing musician, my mother forced me to study medicine because of my livelihood. My family, Yiyi, is so happy!"

Li Jinqiu sneered and said, "It's not that they don't have money, but they think you have no musical talent, so don't waste money. If you can have half of Yiyi... no, just one-tenth of the level, your mother is willing to go bankrupt." Give you the whole 600 million German Steinway."

"...Uncle, chat just chat, don't attack personally."

Zhou Yifei was full of distaste for the old antiques who couldn't communicate, "The times are different, don't use your outdated talent theory to look at musicians in the new era, I don't have talent, but I have passion!"

Seeing that the two uncles and nephews were about to start arguing with the perpetual motion machine again, Zhong Ying hurriedly asked:

"Where did you know about Yiyi?"

Zhou Yifei blinked, and said as a matter of course: "I send her private messages. She will reply occasionally."

Whether it is an expensive piano or a musical instrument bought by her parents, Yiyi never shows off in the video.

However, Zhou Yifei, being number one on the tipping list, always has some privileges.

Ask simple questions such as "Is this your house?" "Is the piano expensive?"

After hearing this, Zhong Ying was extremely shocked and fell into deep thought.

Apart from running a musical instrument store at home, he has never seen any eleven or twelve-year-old kid who can get such bottomless pampering.

Rather than saying that the musical instruments given to Yiyi by their parents are their parents' expectation of their daughter becoming a phoenix, it is better to say that these musical instruments are like toys given to Yiyi by their parents.

It is hoped that the musical instruments exchanged for money can make their beloved girls immersed in the joy of music forever.

Even if this happiness is too expensive, it is worth it.

Zhou Yifei chatted about the communication between himself and Yiyi in a few words.

He said decisively: "Brother Zhong, what else do you want to ask her? Leave it to me. As long as I ask, she will definitely answer."

Sworn, full of the inflated self-confidence of the big brother.

Zhong Ying listened to his words, but fell into a deep silence.

"I'm not sure if I should ask her."

"why?"

Li Jinqiu was surprised, they had been looking for the little girl, why did they have such a good channel as Zhou Yifei, Zhong Ying hesitated instead?

"Because her parents love her very much, and she also has a more colorful music world."

Zhong Ying pointed to the countless covers of the video. The sunflower-patterned qin head only appeared on the screen when playing the famous erhu.

"Ms. Bo's erhu didn't even occupy her whole life."

"Then you have to ask her!"

The "Millennium Yuefu" that the composer has been thinking about cannot be defeated by a little girl.

"Even if she's not interested in playing Han Yuefu, the erhu entrusted to Mr. Feng and Mr. Bai's last wish, can't just be given to children as a toy!"

Zhong Ying was a little surprised to see Li Jinqiu angry.

He respects Bai Huisheng's opinions and decisions, and he also knows that the teachers do not act according to their whims.

Even though Zhou Yifei told Yiyi, who was innocent and free of worries like a little princess of music, deep confusion arose in his heart.

Because "Tiger Row" is not an ordinary piece of music, it is full of vicissitudes, suffering, and resistance bursting out of deep despair, which cannot be fully displayed by saying "talented".

However, if she has gone through vicissitudes and her soul is full of holes, how can she play Mozart, which Li Jinqiu said is the most difficult.

Zhong Ying hasn't figured out yet how to elaborate on what he means.

I felt like someone poked my arm.

Turning his head, the little nephew's eyes sparkled.

"Brother Zhong, Brother Zhong."

Zhou Yifei is like a repeater discovering the new world, with a sweet voice pretending to be cute.

"You want to invite Yiyi to participate in the performance?"

"none of your business?"

Li Jinqiu's words were hurtful, "Even if I invite her to participate in the performance, I won't invite you to remix electronic music."

"If you don't invite me, can't I be curious?"

Zhou Yifei was firm and persistent, and said: "When I discovered Yiyi, she only posted two videos, and the number of views was only a dozen. I left messages for her every day, praised her in private messages, and donated all my pocket money to the leaderboard. Curious and concerned." Can't you?"

"What kind of performance do you perform? Where are you performing? Is there a large audience? Can I be popular?"

Li Jinqiu found that children are quite utilitarian, and they judge the meaning of music by whether they are hot or not.

He frowned and said solemnly: "Our classical music has never measured its value according to your standards. We are here to express the voice of an era and produce the thinking of an era."

"Oh." Zhou Yifei deeply felt the teaching, "So you are going to hold a charity concert? The free one?"

"..."

The children's thoughts often make Li Jinqiu want to open his brain to see what garbage is inside.

"I have to ask your mother to stop your pocket money."

Li Jinqiu took advantage of his power to bully others, and immediately grabbed the mouse, "Let me see how much money you spent on this website..."

The function of the video network is simple, like, leave a message and share, and there is a clear leaderboard next to it.

There are no titles of "top one" or "two" in the fee-based display.

But Li Jinqiu could see clearly that the number one fan was called "Flying Southwest".

This must be his silly nephew Zhou Yifei who was right.

He frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

Suddenly thought of Yiyi's personal profile "There are birds flying southwest", and he was immediately alert.

"Fly to the Southwest?" Li Jinqiu said in a deep voice.

"En!" Zhou Yifei was overjoyed, as if the secret he wanted to proclaim had finally been discovered.

"Is this ID a perfect match for Yiyi? I never thought that my name and Yiyi's name could appear in a great poem at the same time. I love ancient poems even more."

Li Jinqiu sneered, he had seen this kind of relationship-building technique of burying love a lot.

"Young man, if you have any abnormal thoughts, kill them for me as soon as possible."

He grabbed his nephew by the nape of the neck, like a hen, "Otherwise I'll wipe you out now, and ask my cousin to have a second child as soon as possible."

Zhou Yifei looked bewildered, but when he was threatened with the back of his neck, he suddenly had an epiphany.

"What are you doing! You have a dirty mind!"

Zhou Yifei blushed, and argued, "For my great future career, can't I find a talent to support me? Let me tell you, Yiyi will definitely become popular all over the world. I have to make a reservation first."

"What are you ordering?"

Li Jinqiu raised his voice, afraid that he would make a child bride.

"Special guest." Zhou Yifei has a dream of electronic music in his heart, and wants to be the best music festival in the world.

"I invite Brother Zhong, and I invite Yiyi, two geniuses, to join hands on the stage. I've made a lot of money!"

The child is not beautiful but wants to be beautiful, Zhong Ying is such an excellent musical genius, and he is counted among the future special guests.

The famous composer Li Jinqiu frowned, leaving only the reverberation of various words such as "violence", "cow chewing peony" and "playing the piano to a pig".

"I think you should go to study medicine."

Li Jinqiu was ruthless, and decided to cut the grass and root out, "cure your hopeless aesthetics and brain."

"It's useless to study medicine."

Zhou Yifei beeped softly, let Li Jinqiu carry it, and continued to resist verbally, "Studying medicine can't save a musician!"

His eloquent slogans made sister Xu laugh out loud.

Zhong Ying helplessly saw that Li Jinqiu was arguing with the child like a big child, and had already given up trying to stop the two perpetual bar lifters.

"So lively."

The kind voice came to the piano shop along with the two figures.

Zhong Ying couldn't hold back the smile on his face, and said: "Master, Teacher Fang, Brother Qiu brought his little nephew over to play."

Where there are children, it is always full of energy.

Even Fang Lan, who was pale, turned red when she heard Zhou Yifei's enthusiastic voice.

During this period of time, they all cooperated with He Yuansheng to look around. Although they didn't have time to immerse themselves in grief, the exhaustion of traveling was unbearable even for the elderly.

"Uncle Master is going to rest for a few days, and then go to see the restoration of Xisheng in the museum."

When Fang Lan talked about this, she smiled slightly, "I'll help him take a clear photo of Yiyin Yashe, and he said that he would look at the photo to check whether the restoration is good or not."

As soon as she said that, Zhong Ying got up immediately.

"I'll get it for you."

As soon as they left, Zhou Yifei quietly asked, "Brother Zhong, can I use your computer to watch Yiyi's video?"

The sound of typing the application reached Fang Lan's ears.

She stopped and looked at the computer, only to find that the video homepage on the screen was very familiar.

"Yiyi?"

Fang Lan restrained her bright smile a little, and looked at Zhong Ying in surprise.

"How did you know her?"

Zhong Ying saw that Fang Lan's expression was not very good, so he immediately chose to hide it.

"Huh? Teacher Fang also knows her? She is Zhou Yifei's favorite young genius, and she is introducing us."

Sister Xu knew the routine well and nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Fang, do you think this Yiyi looks a bit like the little girl in the video that day? We were just about to ask you, and you said it was a coincidence."

The senior sisters and younger brothers have already set the tone, and Li Jinqiu has to be a caring rounder.

"I said just now that Yiyi is exactly the same as the little girl in the video, you still don't believe me."

It's more real than real.

Fang Lan, who had a panicked face, almost believed their words, and calmed down a little, "What a coincidence..."

She watched the video and didn't say anything yet.

Zhou Yifei opened his eyes wide, watching mature adults open their eyes and talk nonsense.

"This is not what you are..."

Before he could do anything wrong, Li Jinqiu grabbed his chick by the collar.

"What are you doing?" She smiled deeply and gently.

"In, in..." Yiyi who was looking for me, and already knew that Yiyi was a little genius?

Zhou Yifei couldn't tell the truth in front of many adults in the room.

He was afraid of speaking out, and he would be silenced.

"hey-hey."

Those who know current affairs are Junjie, and Zhou Yifei has always been a very handsome guy, "Are you talking about giving me a big firework for Yiyi?"

So, at Zhou Yifei's strong request, the elders prepared to give Yiyi a large firework, and recharged his account.

The student Southwest Fei, who is No. 1 in the reward list, can once again pretend to be a big brother with the help of Li Jinqiu's huge sum of money.

"Thank you, dads." Zhou Yifei's integrity is nothing compared to money, "Yiyi must be very happy!"

The one who has money is the uncle, and the one who can give him money to pretend to be the uncle with Yiyi is his own father.

Seeing that her little nephew really liked Yiyi, Fang Lan took what they said was true.

It's a coincidence.

"This may be fate."

Fang Lan sighed meaningfully and smiled tiredly.

"Huisheng and I also happened to meet Yiyi on this video site last year. She just uploaded the self-taught "Tiger Row"."

Feng Yuanqing's video, let alone the past 20 years, they don't know who recorded the video in the first place, and which student re-discovered it and uploaded it to the Internet.

After all, this kind of teaching video with extremely poor sound quality and picture quality has long been behind the times.

Children who are interested in learning on the Internet will choose the lessons of Erhu teachers who are relatively recent to learn some popular classics.

"Tiger Row" is unique.

It belongs to the piece of music that was specially composed for the chime bells, and it was transferred to the erhu strings, and the melody and tune are even more mournful.

As a sad music, it is far inferior to other famous erhu songs. If you want to hear the deep meaning of this song's unyielding fate from the video with poor sound quality, you need more patience and talent.

"Yiyi has a rare talent in the world, as well as an innate patience."

When Fang Lan talked about her, her eyes were kind, as gentle as talking about her beloved daughter.

She looked at Zhong Ying and said, "Your Teacher Bai likes this child, saying that she is talented, and wants to teach her to correct her wrong playing techniques in person, so we asked her via private message online, if she would like to learn from Shigong's erhu."

The unknown genius, because of a video, was personally guided by a famous person, so the opening of the Internet romance is more like a meeting of fate.

Zhong Ying is full of expectations, and can guess the follow-up development.

Yiyi was elated, Yiyi was recognized, and Yiyi got the erhu from Teacher Bai.

However, Fang Lan sighed and said:

"As a result, not long after the private message was sent, her mother called me directly."

She looked helpless, hiding deep sadness, "It turns out that Yiyi's account has always been managed by her mother."

It is normal for the child's account to be held in the hands of the parents.

But when the phone call came, Fang Lan was shocked.

She recalled that phone call to this day, and she still finds it incredible.

"Her mother knows me and Huisheng, and she is also an excellent musician."

It is impossible for those who learn Erhu not to know Qingling Lake Feng School.

Musicians, over the past few years, have gradually come to know how powerful Qingling Lake's former Yiyin Yasha was because of Fan Chengyun.

But Yiyi's mother is a pianist, she studied Western music, took the international road, and the stage is in Europe.

But she told Fang Lan and Bai Huisheng straight to the point——

Her grandfather used to be friends with Feng Yuanqing, and also appeared in the benefit performance of Yiyin Yashe.

Zhong Ying did not expect that this coincidental fate could be traced back to Yiyin Yashe.

His heart was beating like a drum, and he was terribly afraid that he would hear a name he didn't want to hear, so he immediately asked: "Who is her grandfather?"

Fang Lan smiled bitterly, and said with a complicated expression: "He is the former drummer of the Qingling Lake Opera Troupe, Mr. Yu Jingye."

"Basically, he is Yiyi's great-grandfather."