At night.
In front of the rich dining table.
Everyone toasted and toasted.
After three rounds of wine, the dishes are more delicious.
It was time to get down to business.
Old Master Du excitedly downed the wine in his glass and showed off to Du Sansheng.
"How is it?"
"Your grandfather is here with this group of old fellows!”
"They all have to listen to me!"
"This is called a hundred responses!"
"I told them to come, so they have to come!”
Du Sansheng was expressionless as he looked at his grandfather, who was giving him a thumbs-up and starting to brag after drinking two taels of white wine.
He didn't need to do anything, and someone would naturally rebuke him.
As expected.
As soon as the words left his mouth, someone was unhappy.
a dark-skinned old man said.
"Old Man Du, what nonsense are you bragging about!”
"We can come because you begged us to!”
"Otherwise, do you think we would come all the way here to see you just because of your words?”
"Do you have horns on your head and a tail on your back that we have to compete to see? Or are you a popular old lady that needs us to please?”
"That's right!"
"You were the one who invited us here. Why did it suddenly change when it was in your mouth?”
"Why not? If I hadn't called, would you have come?”
"Old Man Du, do you think you can be lawless just because you drank two pools of yellow urine?”
"No matter how big your bragging is, it can't compare to your stupid mouth!”
……
Looking at the noisy old masters, Du Sansheng could not help but smile.
Old children, old children!
Old Master Du had been with his old friends for decades. Even though they hadn't seen each other for a while, after a glass of wine and a few words, the atmosphere returned to its original state.
It was noisy and lively.
They bickered with each other.
He was envious.
This heartwarming scene warmed Du Sansheng's heart!
It was as if they had returned to their childhood, where they were also at the wine table. They had deep feelings for each other, and they drank it in one gulp.
In the eyes of modern youngsters, the long-lost brotherhood and the friendship of the older generation would be unimaginable. However, without experiencing it personally and without their experience, many things would be difficult to empathize with.
Du Sansheng was a witness to Old Master Du's many years of brotherhood, so he was deeply touched.
At the table, Tan Miaomiao's eyes widened when she saw Du Sansheng smiling again.
He blinked again and again!
She was in her twenties, but at this moment, she was as curious as a teenage girl.
He rolled his eyes.
Tan Miaomiao was puzzled.
Could it be that this scumbag would only reveal his feelings when he met someone he really cared about?
She recalled the first time this man smiled in the morning.
It was the second time she laughed at night.
It was all in a familiar and warm environment.
Tan Miaomiao's eyes lit up as if she had discovered a big secret.
Little brat, I've seen through you this time!
As long as it wasn't an ice cube that couldn't be heated up, I would melt if I was late.
Du Sansheng was moved. He glanced at Tan Miaomiao and saw that she was eating her food obediently, so he didn't look at him again.
Seeing that the old masters were getting more and more off topic, he could not help but cough and attract their attention.
"Grandpas, didn't you come because of me?”
"Grandpa, what do you think?"
Once the trump card was used, it instantly quieted down.
Everyone was speechless. Old Master Du rolled his eyes in anger.
"You brat!"
"Grandpas, please wait!"
Du Sansheng got up and left the dining table. He returned to the bedroom and soon came out to sit back down.
He handed the paper in his hand to the oldest of them, a 78-year-old old man.
He continued.
"I believe Grandpa has already told me why I invited the elders over. I won't be long-winded. The elders have obviously agreed to come!
This is the song I composed for next week's performance. It's called "Liang Zhu". Everyone can take a look!”
After saying that, Du Sansheng sat down and started eating.
He expressionlessly picked up a piece of ginger for Tan Miaomiao, causing her to glare at him.
"Cold weather, drive away the cold!"
…………………
The few old men did not care about the fun between the young people at all.
The seventy-eight-year-old Old Man Wang's fingers trembled as he stared at the score with wide eyes.
His face was filled with disbelief.
Seeing this, the old workers hurriedly caressed his chest, afraid that this old brother would be so excited that he would slap him.
That would be a big joke!
At the same time, they were also curious about what kind of score it was that made the old brother so excited.
The old man beside him looked around. After glancing at the score with his turbid old eyes, his eyes lit up instantly and were filled with shock.
" This…!!!"
"This song…"
"Good!"
The one who spoke was the old man sitting on the other side. He was also looking forward to it.
In his excitement, he was the first to snatch the lyrics.
The old man who spoke first nodded his head in agreement.
The two old men, who were close to the water, were the first to get the moon. Together with the old brother in the middle, they stared at the music score with burning eyes.
He looked infatuated and intoxicated.
From time to time, he would even shake his head.
He was obviously intoxicated.
The other elders were unwilling.
These three old fellows 'performance had completely aroused their curiosity.
This song was obviously not ordinary.
Otherwise, they would not be in such a state.
The remaining elders could not sit still anymore.
They surrounded him one by one.
He looked around.
The corner of his eyes fell on the score, and his gaze immediately focused. He scrambled to snatch the score.
"Let me see. Zhang, how long have you been looking at it?”
"This old man plays the erhu the best. I should read this score first!”
"I play the flute the most beautifully. You should read this good score first. I'll leave it in your hands!”
"This is a song composed by my grandson. I'm his biological grandfather, so I should be the first to read it!”
In the end, even Old Master Du couldn't sit still.
"Bullshit! This kid's brain is so good. How can he be your son? He's my son!”Some old men were shameless.
"The host follows the guest. It's precisely because you're my biological grandfather that you have to follow behind!”
……
Du Sansheng remained unmoved as he watched the old masters fight over the scores and quarrel. He continued to eat quietly.
He glanced at Tan Miaomiao's eyes that were constantly signaling him, but he remained calm.
He even had the leisure to watch the old masters fight over it.
For the old man, the noise was no longer just a vent of anger, but a special kind of emotional exchange and sustenance.
The older a person was, the fewer lives they had and the more loneliness they had.
The loneliness of not having children by their side all year round could only be comforted by the noise of meeting people of the same generation.
This kind of awkward way of getting along was the characteristic of the older generation.
"Alright!"
"Since this score was made by this kid, let him make a few more copies. When the time comes, everyone can have one!”
Old Man Wang, who was the oldest, spoke up and took the opportunity to snatch the score back from Old Man Du, who had just touched it.
Shua!
Her words woke him up from his dream.
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were focused on Du Sansheng.
Du Sansheng put down his bowl and chopsticks and wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin.
He casually took out a few pieces of white paper from his sleeve.
"I've long prepared!"
The old masters took the score angrily and complained. They understood that they had been played by this brat again.
"I think the old masters are enjoying themselves.”
"Little brat!"
He cursed again.
The elders each held a piece of music score and buried their heads in it, not even eating.
He focused on studying the score of the Butterfly Lovers.
The deeper they went, the more excited they became.
"A once-in-a-lifetime score!"
"The story of the Liang Zhu has been passed down in the Dragon Country for a thousand years. There has never been a song that can describe this eternal love.”
"I seem to see a vast musical note connecting the past and the present. A pair of infatuated men and women who lived and died together came from ancient times!”
"This kid's brain is really cold. I don't know how he grew it!”
……
Everyone's eyes fell on Du Sansheng again.
Even Tan Miaomiao, who had received a score, was no exception.
They knew that Du Sansheng was talented!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to create a classic like " The New Drunken Concubine."
However, he never expected that he was so talented that it was almost heaven-defying.
This score…was amazing!
Du Sansheng stood up solemnly and bowed to the elders.
"I wonder if the blood in the hearts of the old masters is still boiling? Do you dare to come with me to the stage of the national music and show off your past glory?”
"Brat!"
"We'll do it!"
After this process, everyone looked at each other and smiled.
For a moment, the Du family's courtyard was filled with laughter.
Even the cold winter became warm.
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