The barbecue version of Roujiamo is popular with some people, but whether it is someone who likes to eat buns or doesn’t like to eat, everyone has the same hobby, that is, you must be accompanied by a little wine, so the beer consumes very quickly.

Some people are greedy for alcohol and drink a little bit high, but everyone knows where everyone has a good time, so there are only one or two people who are really drunk, and the rest are some slightly smoky people.

The feeling at this time was the best, and my mind was still clear, but the reaction slowed down, and my feet were like flying clouds. So the show off began.

"I'll come first tonight and give you a pipa "Spring River Flower Moon Night" so that you all know why the pipa is the most representative of national joy..."

It is conceivable that this sentence attracts hatred, so before the old man finished speaking, he booed. But everyone was not really angry. At such an old age, they would still fight for these boring things. Everyone was just disagreeing with his point of view, and secondly, they were just for the sake of making trouble.

"If you don't accept it, come and do it!"

The old man drank a little high and staggered back to the yard, took out the pipa he brought. There were many people who went with him. When everyone was waiting for them to return to the drying stadium, almost everyone had a musical instrument in their hands.

Bian Rui's interest also rose today. He went back to the house and took out his daughter's Gu He Guifei and leaned on his knees. He was about to wait for his feelings to come to the song when he was uncontrollable.

Dong!

With a gentle sound of strings, the entire drying yard suddenly became quiet. The person holding the pipa used a string to signal that everyone present was quiet. Not to mention being humans these days, even the dogs in the village seemed to have some musical qualities. After the tuning of strings, they all shut their mouths and looked honestly at the old man who was preparing to play the pipa.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

As the sound of strings flowed out of the old man's hands, everyone around him who had his ears erected and listened to the music was soon brought into the music.

Bian Rui listened carefully, closed his eyes after a few breaths, slowly spread his thoughts with the sound of the pipa, and completely immersed himself in this song.

Wow!

The pipa giole has not yet fallen, and a unique sound quality of the zipper was added. When the pipa and the zipper were together, a wonderful chemical effect immediately took place, making the whole song sound unique.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of Jinghu sounded and then integrated into the music. Then Daruan also joined in, and almost nearly thirteen or four kinds of musical instruments were added.

If you are an average person, the tune will be messy at this time. Even if you can barely put it together, it will be a good idea to let the public listen and have fun. But no one of the people here has a bad ear? Not to mention a song, if you have a wrong note, these people will have to sneer.

More than a dozen top folk music masters play a song together. It is very difficult to hear it elsewhere. It is impossible to get four or five people together. It is quite difficult to get a dozen people together, because some old men have the temperament of being rich, and they have to look at you and you can only spend the money. Just like the pipa master at the beginning, his family is not short of money, and it is not as good as a double horse. But for several lifetimes, they have enough property in their family, so they want to pay for him to play a song for you? You are really thinking too much.

Bian Rui was completely immersed in this song.

"Come again!"

At the end of the song, without a pause, the pipa immediately regained its tune, making the entire song "Spring River Moon Night" suddenly sounded a desolate atmosphere, making people feel as if they were in the desolate half-Gobi Desert, not the wild and deflated feeling of wind and sand everywhere, but the feeling of the moon shining on the earth and dry grass melting.

"good!"

Bian Rui heard Wen Shizhang beside him praise him, opened his eyes and looked at Wen Shizhang. Suddenly, Wen Shizhang also opened his eyes and looked at Bian Rui.

The two of them suddenly felt that the other party was their soulmate, so they looked at each other and smiled, then looked away and continued to close their eyes and erected their ears.

Hearing one-third of the time, Bian Rui couldn't help but stroking the piano under the stimulation of alcohol. When Bian Rui's guqin sound joined, suddenly everyone in the field felt as if a crane sound came from outside the nine heavens, which was clear and unique.

The old men were a little unhappy when Bian Rui played like this. Everyone was playing musical instruments, and they were almost all top-notch. They were not willing to let Bian Rui click on the top, and countless instruments challenged Bian Rui's piano sound for a while.

Playing like this requires very high skills. You have to be familiar with Le Xiao so that your heart and hands are the same. Now none of these old men are in this state. Everyone competes with each other, grabs without being confused, and is strong without being alone. When you should not move like a mountain, no one will break free and let go, and when you should be vivid, there is no musical instrument willing to stick to the rules.

Those who don’t know how to know are watching people who shake their heads and wiggle their instruments, but those who really understand music don’t think about it now. Those who are not good enough listen to it honestly. Those who are good enough can join in and play.

Everyone was fascinated by the play, including Bian Rui himself. Everyone played one song after another, using the piano tones to accompany the wine. When they wanted to drink, they put down the piano. They held the skewers in one hand and grabbed the beer in the other hand, poured a sip of wine and ate a mouthful of meat, and then played the piano and joined the battle group after eating.

Bian Rui now feels that he is beautiful, and he has never felt so refreshed. He hated this piano so much when he practiced the piano. Later, he could not say hatred or love. After he really entered the Tao, appreciate and play the piano to a certain level, he slowly fell in love with the guqin. However, with so many masters today, Bian Rui felt that he was a piano at this moment, and now the old men next to him have become their own musical instruments. The instrument is no longer just an instrument, it is alive, it is talking about his mood to his soulmates.

After several songs were played, an old voice suddenly sounded: "I'll be here today, everyone will close the stall!"

Everyone was slightly happy, and a group of old men stood up with their butts, carrying small musical instruments, and began to walk towards the Banpo Small Courtyard one by one.

Bian Rui was already drunk at this time, but he could still hold on. He was originally at home, so he turned around and returned to the yard, entered the main hall and took off the ginger and fell asleep.

The only girl Zhang Jingjing was left in the entire scene. When listening to the piano, Bian Rui and others shocked her too much. She never thought that the piano could still play like this. She was both envious of these people and longed for her piano skills to reach such a height one day.

Waiting for Zongdu to leave, the little girl came back to her senses and started working.

It is very simple for Zhang Jingjing to come to live now, and she learns to practice the piano and puts practice the piano first.

When Bian Jingjing didn't know the hardships of the world, Zhang Jingjing had suffered, so the little girl understood that there were only two ways in front of her. First, she was 18 years old and found someone to marry. Second, she was practicing the piano well to see the vast world outside, change her destiny, and live like these people in front of her.

The little girl has such ambition, but her family really doesn't have much money to invest in it, so she works as much as possible, hoping to leave a good impression on everyone, make these people like her and be willing to answer her questions.

In this way, the little girl really won everyone's favor. No one criticized her for her problem even if she felt childish.

When Yan Lan and the little girl came back from their parents' house, they saw that everything at the door was in order. Zhang Jingjing had already returned to the Qiqi family to stay.

After Zhang Jingjing's tidying up the scene, the beer bottles were placed next to the cardboard box, and the tags and other items they had eaten were thrown into the bonfire. The only thing they said was chairs, two or three on this side, four or five on the other side were all arranged in a row.

Bian Rui uses environmentally friendly ingredients for barbecue here. Needless to say, bamboo sticks and so on. After eating, you can just throw them into the bonfire. There is no problem with whether it is meat or the sticks.

As for plates and cups, you don’t need to buy them. Just cut the bamboo to make a cup and saw the bamboo with a diameter of four or five centimeters on the bamboo joints. This way, you can get the cup easily. You can cut the bamboo into bamboo strips without being too fine. You can simply weave it into a drag dish by yourself. It’s not enough to put water and serve soup, but it’s still enough to put more than a dozen skewers.

After eating, you don’t need to brush and throw it to the fire. Next time you need to use it, cut it and weave it again. It doesn’t take much effort anyway.

"Oh, I'm drinking like this again!"

The little girl entered the yard and found that her family was lying on the floor, with one hand flat on her other hand pressing her belly, so she sighed like a little adult and said.

Yan Lan was not angry. She sorted out the things around her and put them on the barbecue rack and the meat skewers and vegetable carbons that were grilled and no one took, and threw them all into the iron basin that was loaded with a bonfire.

At this time, the bonfire was no longer too strong. After adding a little something in, the fire immediately rose. Fortunately, these were all small things. The bonfire that had been burned for three or five minutes returned to its original state and slowly faded in the cold wind of the autumn night.

"Do you dislike your dad now?" Yan Lan happened to hear the little girl's words when she entered the door, so she said with a smile.

The little girl turned around and said, "It's not good to drink too much. I told him not to drink much. I'm drunk again. What's the best way to drink? The beer is like a slutty urine, and the white wine is spicy! I really don't know why you adults are so bored!"

Yan Lan laughed when she heard this.

The two entered the room and wanted to move Bian Rui into the room, but reached out and tried, and gave up.

"Good night!"

"Good night Jingjing!"

The two looked at each other and said good night, then threw Bian Rui directly here, and went back to their room to sleep.

Bian Rui slept until dawn. The first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Wen Shizhang.

"I'll go!"

Bian Rui was shocked by his foreign face.

"I know what to do. If we want to record this record well, we must drink until yesterday's time!" Wen Shizhang said.

Bian Rui was stunned and thought that Wen Shizhang in front of him was a fool, so he asked: "What?"

Then he reached out to pull Wen Shizhang's face.
Chapter completed!