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Chapter 2703 Holy War

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    The gramophone, or record player, is too advanced for Gao Yang, and he really doesn¡¯t know how to use it.

    Holding a vinyl record, Gao Yang stood next to the record player and stared blankly for a while. Gao Yang finally whispered: "I don't know how to use this"

    Yarebin stood up with a smile. He walked to the gramophone, took the record from Gao Yang's hand, stared at it for a moment, and then whispered: "My father bought this gramophone, 33 rpm, East Germany."  It¡¯s expensive to produce, and this record is in stereo, which was a rare thing back then.¡±

    Gao Yang said in surprise: "This is actually left by your father!"

    Judging from Jaredin's face, it was impossible to tell that what he was holding was something left by his father, because Jaredin was too plain and did not look excited at all, which led Gao Yang to always think that this was something left by his father.  There are some belongings left behind by the family who moved in after Bing's parents passed away.

    Yarebin nodded and whispered: "Yes, my father left it. This is his lifeblood. I won't be allowed to touch it at all."

    Yarebin took the record out of its protective sleeve and looked at it with a thoughtful look on his face. Finally he shook his head, placed the record on the turntable, unlocked the tone arm, and watched as the record began to rotate.  Slowly put the needle down.

    "Aha, it still works."

    Joseph breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The previous owner wanted to take this away. He thought it was an antique and should be worth some money. I bought it for two hundred dollars. It's okay, okay."

    A chorus of rich male voices rang out, and Yarebin's body froze, with a look of disbelief on his face.

    "Holy War, Holy War," Gao Yang was very familiar with this song.

    Yarebin said with a surprised look on his face: "Hey, this is Holy War. I know. This record is the first stereophonic front-page record recorded by the Red Flag Song and Dance Troupe. This is my father's favorite!"

    Gao Yang looked at Joseph and extended his thumb.

    Yarebin looked at Joseph and said with a smile: "You made a profit. This kind of front-page record is very expensive, two hundred dollars, gramophone and records, you made a lot of money!"

    Joseph shrugged and said, "This is your home."

    Yalebin shook his head and smiled: "No more, so you really made a lot of money."

    Yarebin sat back on the sofa, and then he smiled and said: "Let's enjoy the music. It is undeniable that the music is developing, but it is still as good as our time."

    Yalebin closed his eyes, beat the beat, and listened to the music in rapt attention.

    Because it was a specially released front-page single, the record included the song "Holy War", and now Gao Yang also knew how to operate the record player. After listening to it over and over three times, Yarebin finally opened his eyes.

    Yalebin stood up and said with a smile: "You guys sit down while I walk around and take a look."

    Gao Yang said: "I will accompany you"

    ¡°No, no, I¡¯ll walk by myself, by myself.¡±

    Rejecting Gao Yang's request with a smile, Yalebin began to walk around in each room. At this time, Joseph whispered in Gao Yang's ear: "Everything has been restored as much as possible. Of course, it cannot be restored 100%.  But 70% to 80% of it is there, and most of the furniture has been preserved. However, we bought the sofa from someone else¡¯s house. Many people have the same style of furniture distributed during the Soviet period, and not so rich people can keep it in their homes.  Come down."

    He looked at the sofa where Yalebin had just sat, and said in a low voice, "Well done."

    "The upstairs has been restored to its original state. Will it cause any irritation to the old man?"

    "No, his spirit is extremely powerful."

    ¡°I tried to buy bed sheets, quilts, etc. according to the old style. They are not the same, but I can¡¯t find anything more suitable. Time is too tight. I have had my electronic products moved away. I think there is no point in keeping them.¡±

    ¡°Very good, handled very well.¡±

    After waiting for about ten minutes, Yalebin walked out of the room, then he opened his arms to Gao Yang and smiled: "It's much better than I expected. I'm home, I'm back in my memory."  s home."

    Gao Yang laughed and said softly: "As long as you are satisfied."

    Yarebin exhaled, then he pointed to the room behind him and said, "Can you help me move the lounge chair out?"

    Gao Yang and Joseph immediately went in and moved out a large and heavy recliner and placed it in the living room. I have to say that Soviet things are indeed thick and bulky, but they are also really strong. After decades, nothing has happened.  .

    Yarebin slowly sat on the recliner, and then slowlyHe leaned forward, then closed his eyes and said with a smile: "My father likes to lie here when he comes back and asks me about my homework. He likes to listen to music in this chair, but at that time I just go home."  There were a lot more records than there are now, high, put the music out.¡±

    The music started again, and Yarebin slowly rocked the recliner. When the song "Holy War" was played, Yarebin opened his eyes, sighed softly, and said: "I'm a little sleepy, I want to go up and sleep.  I originally wanted to sleep in my dad and mom¡¯s room, but after thinking about it, I¡¯d better go back to my own room.¡±

    Gao Yang smiled and said, "I haven't had dinner yet, teacher."

    Joseph said from the side: "I asked the hostess to make dinner. Beetroot soup, beef stew, and leba are all prepared in the kitchen. I will bring them over right away."

    Yalebin touched his stomach and said with a smile: "I'm really a little hungry, so just eat less. It's not good to eat too much as you get older."

    Joseph quickly brought out the dinner.

    Yarebin did not speak while eating, and he ate very slowly. After eating, he looked around and sighed: "It tastes good, it's really good, Gao. If possible, please invite the hostess."  Come back and cook for me.¡±

    Gao Yang smiled and said: "Okay, no problem!"

    Yarebin nodded, stood up, and said with a smile: "It's time for me to sleep, Gao, help me up."

    Gao Yang helped Yarebin up, and the two slowly went up the stairs and returned to Yarebin's room. Looking at the newly decorated house, Yarebin smiled, sat on the edge of the bed, and then took a photo  He patted the bed and whispered: "Sit down."

    Gao Yang sat next to Yalebin.

    "Gao, Baskov will be your powerful tool. With him, there is nothing I can do to help you."

    Gao Yang felt a little panicked, and he immediately said urgently: "No, teacher, you know me, I am far from being able to lead the Black Devil independently."

    Yarebin smiled and said: "The era of black devils has passed, and the system for cultivating black devils is gone. Silly boy, you will never become a black devil. All you need is to command them and lead them."

    Gao Yangjue's mouth felt dry, and he whispered: "You have to help me, teacher, you can teach me more."

    Yarebin shook his head and said with a smile: "No, it's time for me to rest. Gao, I'm going home. I want to stay and not leave." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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