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"grandfather?"
Lin Yao opened her eyes wide and looked at Fang Yucheng in surprise, a little confused.
Mainly because Grandpa¡¯s current expression of expectation and anxiety is a bit different from the cold and serious look before.
"You, have you heard my song?"
Fang Yucheng coughed and nodded: "It's often shown on TV."
As he spoke, he moved the notebook forward again.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll sign it for you right away."
Lin Yao quickly took the notebook and pen and looked around. Fang Yu stood up immediately and pointed to his wicker chair and said, "Sit here."
"Thank you, grandpa."
Lin Yao sat down, put the notebook on her lap, held the pen in her right hand, raised her head and asked:
"Grandpa, how many do you want to sign?"
"Ahem" Fang Yucheng thought for a while, lowered his head and wrenched his fingers:
"Lao Zhang from next door, Zuiguai from the village entrance, Liu Li from Fenghuang Township, Li Wuer from Xindian Town, Niu Fo's"
After counting for a long time, Fang Yucheng said: "Just sign thirteen, oh no, fifteen."
"Oh, oh, okay."
Lin Yao blinked her eyes and lowered her head in confusion. Then she felt unbelievable and couldn't help but ask:
"Are these all your friends, grandpa? Do they all like to listen to my songs?"
Lin Yao found it a bit unbelievable. Most of his fans were young people. How could there be so many grandpa fans in such a remote place?
"We are from the Fenghuang Township Senior Art Troupe. I play the erhu, Tuesday the flute, and Li Wuer plays the trumpet Last year in the Five Villages and Ten Towns Senior Art Competition, we played your song and won first place."
Speaking of this matter, Fang Yucheng's face was full of pride and excitement, and his whole person seemed to be alive, and there was no longer the lifeless feeling before.
"Wow, grandpa, can you still play the erhu?"
Lin Yao exclaimed and asked curiously: "Which song of mine did you play?"
Fang Yucheng was a little proud, turned around and took out an erhu from the cabinet, sat on the bedside next to him, and pulled it up.
Lin Yao listened for a while and shouted in surprise: "Calories? Can you use the erhu to remove calories? Grandpa, you are so awesome!"
"Hehehe."
Fang Yucheng laughed, his cold facial muscles gradually softening.
"Grandpa, can you let me try?"
When it comes to things related to music, Lin Yao can't help but be eager to try it.
"You can also play the erhu?"
Fang Yucheng asked in surprise.
"I learned a little bit when I was in college, but I'm not good at pulling. Grandpa, please don't laugh at me."
Lin Yao took over the erhu. He said something embarrassed, sat up straight, put the erhu on his lap, tried the sound, and then imitated the tune Fang Yucheng just played.
The first few syllables were a bit stagnant, but soon her playing became smooth, even more melodious than Fang Yucheng's "original version."
"Okay, okay, haha!"
Fang Yucheng couldn't help but applaud and laughed happily.
The sound of the erhu and Fang Yucheng¡¯s laughter floated out of the room, echoed around the second floor, and then spread from the window to the first floor, reaching the ears of everyone in the old house at this time.
"Dadare you laughing?"
Fang Guoqing and Fang Guoyou, who were sitting on the first floor chatting, looked at each other with incredible expressions.
In their impression, their father had not smiled for many years. They walked to the yard and looked at the second-floor window.
That¡¯s right, this hearty and cheerful laughter came from my father¡¯s room. It was indeed the old man¡¯s voice.
At the same time, there was also the sound of erhu and another crisp laughter that sounded from time to time.
"Grandpaare you laughing?"
Fang Shengnan, who was playing with the dog in the yard, also stopped ravaging Wangcai and looked blankly at the second floor.
Fang Haoyu, Zhang Yan and Zeng Li, who were surrounding Hong Sanshi, also stopped talking and listened to grandpa's laughter, which was incredible.
"Mom, grandpa smiled, grandpa actually laughed?!"
In a damp and old room on the first floor, Chen Zhilin, who was packing his things dejectedly, looked at his mother Fang Zhulian in shock.
"This tuneisn't it the one that burns calories?"
Fang Zhulian looked dull and murmured:
"The old man knows Lin Yao is a troublemaker. He thinks she is a star, so he let Fang Guoqing and the others live on the second floor Haha, what are the rules? They are all indifferent."
"mom!"
Chen Zhilin pulled his mother.
"But grandpa smiled. No one has ever made grandpa so happy."
Fang Zhulian shook her head, sat down on the edge of the bed, and sneered:
"The old man has always thought that we three brothers and sisters are useless. Of course he must not smile at us. Now Fang Xiaole has found a big star girlfriend, of course he must laugh, huh,
??Old man, after talking for a long time, you are still the same snobbery, the same way of looking at people's food, haha"
Chen Zhilin asked: "Mom, grandpa has been playing the erhu for a long time? Why didn't I know?"
Fang Zhulian was stunned for a moment and shook her head: "I don't know either."
Chen Zhilin was silent for a long time and suddenly said:
¡°Mom, it seems that except for our trip back during the Spring Festival, we usually don¡¯t call our grandparents.¡±
Fang Zhulian turned to look at her son, opened her mouth, but could not speak.
"Dad, when did grandpa learn to play the erhu?"
At this time, Fang Haoyu in the yard was asking the same question.
Fang Guoyou was stunned for a moment, but was speechless.
Fang Guoqing lowered his head, feeling depressed for some reason. He patted Fang Guoyou on the shoulder: "Guoyou, would you like some more?"
"Okay, brother, I'll drink some more with you." Fang Guo nodded. The two brothers walked into the house, took the wine and cups themselves, poured them each, and drank silently.
After each had a few drinks, Fang Guoqing picked up the cup toward his third brother:
"It's state-owned. It's me, the eldest brother, who didn't do a good job. I usually have to work hard for you guys."
Fang Guo looked ashamed and shook his head repeatedly: "We are the same. We only come back for one day during the Spring Festival. We usually just live our own lives. Even if something happens to me, my old man, he will never trouble us."
Both of them were silent, raising their heads and drinking the bitter wine in the glass.
"Grandpa, it turns out that the erhu can be modified like this. I understand. I'll play another piece for you to listen to, okay?"
In the room on the second floor, Lin Yao's pretty face was rosy and she said to Fang Yucheng with some excitement.
After playing "Calories" once, she got the hang of it.
"well!"
Fang Yucheng nodded repeatedly, like a child who found a new toy.
Soon, the sound of the erhu sounded again. This time, it was the melody of "Courage". This youthful and sunny love song was played by the slightly hoarse and vicissitudes of the erhu, which actually had a unique flavor.
There was also Fang Yucheng's hearty laughter in the middle, which made the Fang family members on the first floor and in the yard look up to the second floor with increasingly complicated expressions.
At this time, Fang Xiaole was standing outside the door, and he could hear the conversation between Lin Yao and his grandfather inside.
He raised his hand to knock on the door, but put it back after a moment, looked at the door, and sighed softly.
¡°Wife, thank you.¡±
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