Wuxia: Playing Erhu in Qixia Town, Encountering Yao Yue
39 . Picked up a little loli

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After Xiao Chou settled the matter, he said,

He continued to rush towards Qixia Town.

The journey was quite smooth.

Xiao Chou was quite relaxed along the way.

On the way, he even bought an erhu from a refugee.

The refugee was originally from a family of opera artists.

Therefore, the quality of the erhu was very good.

Xiao Chou was envious.

Hence, he spent a lot of money to buy it.

After three years of playing erhu,

Playing the erhu had become a part of Xiao Chou's life.

It could be said that if he didn't poop for a day, his hands would itch.

He hadn't played the erhu for nearly half a month.

Xiao Chou's hands were naturally itching.

Today, he passed by a small city.

The magistrate of the city was trying to appease the refugees.

Granting relief and giving porridge,

A large number of refugees gathered.

So much so that the official road was blocked.

Xiao Chou couldn't get over it.

Naturally, he could use his qinggong to fly over.

But he felt that it was unnecessary.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry.

He tied the horse to a big tree.

Then, he sat down beside the big tree.

She took out the erhu she had bought.

He started playing the erhu.

Xiao Chou's erhu skills had reached perfection.

He had reached the point of returning to his original state.

He did not play any music.

He only pulled it intermittently.

He tested the sound of the erhu.

But even so,

The erhu made intermittent sounds.

It also attracted many refugees who were eating porridge.

The refugees listened to the sad tone of the erhu.

My heartstrings are tugged at,

Remembering how I fled south from Shanhaiguan,

He had experienced unimaginable hardships on the road.

Family and friends, fallen on the road,

He never stood up again.

Thinking of days like this,

He didn't know when it would end.

A complete despair of the future,

I can't help but feel sad.

A refugee lowered his head and wept.

Then two, three, four…

A hundred, a thousand, ten thousand

In the end, the refugees gathered under the city wall...

The sound of crying rang out.

It was so sad and strange that people could not bear to hear it.

Xiao Chou was immersed in the sound of the erhu.

Suddenly, she felt someone pull her back.

Xiao Chou opened his eyes.

He saw a twelve or thirteen year old,

His clothes were tattered, and he had a pair of big eyes.

The bright little girl,

She held a bowl of porridge in one hand.

Her other hand tugged at the corner of Xiao Chou's shirt.

"Little girl, what's the matter?"

Xiao Chou saw that although this little girl was dirty, he said,

He couldn't see her face.

But a pair of eyes as dark as the night,

Or like a deep pool of rocks,

Dark and deep,

It was truly beautiful.

The little girl pursed her lips.

He glanced at Xiao Chou.

He looked at the bowl of porridge in his hand again.

Then, he handed the porridge to Xiao Chou.

"Big brother, I'll give you this bowl of porridge. Can you play a song for me?" she said in a crisp and pleasant voice.”

Xiao Chou was stunned. He did not understand what the little girl meant.

"Although it's very little, I only have this bowl of porridge. Big brother, I beg you, okay?"”

Xiao Chou saw tears in the little girl's eyes.

However, her expression was very strong.

"Little girl, what song do you want me to play for you?"”

The little girl saw that Xiao Chou had agreed.

Very happy,

She stuffed the bowl of porridge into Xiao Chou's arms.

Then, he said,"I have a music score. Big brother, can you play according to this music score?"”

As she spoke, the little girl's belly suddenly made a rumbling sound.

The little girl blushed.

She quickly covered her stomach.

Xiao Chou returned the porridge to the little girl.

"Little sister, finish the porridge first and fill your stomach."”

The little girl shook her head." No, this is my reward to Big Brother."”

Xiao Chou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. A bowl of porridge had become a reward.

"Don't worry, little sister."

Xiao Chou said,"

"I'm not so poor that I even want a bowl of porridge. I'll play a song for you for free.”

"Really?"

The little girl's eyes lit up.

However, it quickly dimmed.

"However, my grandfather said that you can't accept favors for no reason. If you ask for help, you must give a reward.”

This little girl was really too sensible.

He was so sensible that it made one's heart ache.

" How about this?" Xiao Chou said." Go and pour me a cup of tea to quench my thirst. Consider it your reward, okay?"”

The little girl replied,

She ran happily to the tea stall beside the porridge shop.

He poured a bowl of tea for Xiao Chou.

Then, Xiao Chou drank some tea. The little girl, under Xiao Chou's urging, said,

He finished the bowl of porridge.

It could be seen that the little girl was really hungry.

A bowl of porridge was finished in three seconds.

She even licked the bottom of the bowl in embarrassment.

"What do you want me to play?"

Xiao Chou asked.

The little girl took out a music score from her pocket.

"This is it.”

Xiao Chou took the score and read it.

"The song of 'Smiling Proud in the Pugilistic World'?"”

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