A little girl ran over, sat next to Zhou An, and listened quietly to Zhou An playing willow leaves.
Every time Zhou An played willow leaves, she would come and listen to Zhou An's music.
This girl is not from the caravan, but like Zhou An, joined halfway. Of course, this is Wolf Mountain, it is impossible for a girl to join alone, and the girl's father.
The girl's father looks like an old farmer, holding a rake for raking the ground, which is similar to Zhu Bajie's nine-tooth nail rake in Journey to the West. It seems to be made based on Zhu Bajie's nine-tooth nail rake.
Zhou An guessed that the old farmer had heard about Journey to the West, otherwise it would be so similar to Zhu Bajie’s nine-tooth rake.
The nine-tooth nail rake turned into a dark black color, and there were nine huge teeth on the head of the rake, shining with sharp cold light. Zhou An once tried to pick up the nine-tooth nail rake, but with Zhou An's tens of thousands of kilograms of strength, he could only hold it with reluctance.
When he got up, Zhou An immediately knew that the iron of the nine-tooth nail rake was not ordinary iron, but made of special materials.
Although the girl's father was dressed in a somewhat sloppy old farmer's outfit, everyone saw his nine-tooth rake and did not think he was an old farmer.
After the old farmer joined the caravan, Mr. Li's conditions were the same as those he proposed to Zhou An, that is, he would take action when the caravan encountered danger.
After Zhou An finished playing the song "Dang", the girl happily said to Zhou An: "Brother Zhou, you played very well. Can you teach me how to blow the willow leaves?"
Zhou An touched the girl's head and said, "Okay, but first you have to find a willow leaf."
"I found it a long time ago." The girl stretched out her palm, and there was a green willow leaf in her palm.
"To teach you how to play willow leaves, you must first grasp the lightness and thickness of the edges of the willow leaves. You must also constantly change the breath speed, mouth shape, and vibration surface to make the leaves have different vibration frequencies, produce different notes, and combine them into music.
All must be completed in an instant, in one step. At the same time, skills must be produced and used according to the needs of the music, such as portamento, wave, vibrato, and vocalization... I will now teach you how to play the music of "Dang"."
Then Zhou An carefully taught the girl how to play the willow leaf, and the girl learned it seriously.
Unknowingly, it was night, the caravan stopped, and the camp was set up.
It's best not to go further at night in Wolf Mountain, as the bandits might lay a trap and catch them all.
The caravan camp is set up in a circular camp, with the goods in the innermost part and the tents where the guards sleep on the outside.
A large bonfire was lit in the center of the camp, women danced, men grilled meat, toasted each other and drank wine, and the place was full of excitement.
Zhou An sat with the little girl and her father. After a day of teaching, the little girl was able to play simple notes using willow leaves.
However, although the little girl was a little slow in learning Liuye, she learned Zhou An's "Dang" and sang it very pleasantly.
"Master, why don't you go up and dance? It will definitely look good if you go up and dance." The little girl said with blinking eyes.
After getting along with Zhou An and learning the music taught by Zhou An, the little girl no longer calls Zhou An by his name, but calls her master.
"It's all women dancing, what is the master going to do?" Zhou An said pretending to be angry.
"It's not that there is a custom where a man goes up to dance. As long as a woman likes a man, she will dance with him, and they will be together in the future. Master, you are so handsome, you will definitely attract a beautiful woman to dance with you.
." said the little girl.
"Do you think the master is in need of women? The master has several beauties in his hometown." Zhou An said.
"It turns out that the master is also a playboy." The little girl pouted dissatisfiedly and said.
"That's because your master is charming." Mrs. Zhou An said in a boastful way.
"I'm sick," the little girl said pretending to vomit.uu Library
Zhou An's forehead was suddenly covered with black lines. He smiled and cursed: "I beg you to be beaten." He reached out and slapped the little girl on the head.
The little girl stuck out her tongue cutely.
Zhou An looked at the little girl's father, the old farmer, who was just drinking bottle after bottle, as if he was sad about something.
"Your father looks like this, is he okay?" Zhou An said.
"It's okay. If he doesn't drink until he's as drunk as mud every day, he will never stop." The little girl said nonchalantly.
"How did he become like this?" Zhou An asked.
"Ever since I became conscious, he has been like this. It seems to be related to my mother." The little girl said.
"What's wrong with your mother?" Zhou An asked.
"I don't know, he never mentioned his mother," the little girl said.
"Didn't you ask?" Zhou An asked.
"If I asked too many questions, he would get angry, and gradually I stopped asking," the little girl said.
"You've been suffering a lot these years," Zhou An said pityingly. The little girl had such a father, and he didn't know what to say.
"It's not bitter. Although I have been traveling around the world since I can remember, he has protected me very well. I don't lack food or clothing. I can do whatever I want and he doesn't care about me." Although the little girl appears superficially,
He said it happily, but there was still a sense of sadness inside.
"You want a family." Zhou An saw what the little girl was thinking and said.
"Home, such a distant word." the little girl said blankly.
After saying these words, the little girl's father trembled, and then started drinking again, as if the scene just now had not happened.
"As Mr. Zhou said, the song Tingting sang is very nice. Now I would like to invite Tingting to come forward and sing." A sociable man in the caravan hosted the ceremony and said.
The little girl was startled when she heard this. She looked at Zhou An and said, "Master, you betrayed me and asked me to sing. I will fight with you." The little girl stretched out her hands and grabbed Zhou An's body.
"Tingting sings so beautifully, why don't you let everyone listen to it, so that everyone can appreciate your heavenly voice." A golden bell suddenly appeared around Zhou An, making Tingting unable to catch it.
"But I have never sung in front of so many people, and I'm afraid I won't be able to sing well," Tingting said.
"I will play willow leaves to accompany you and give you support, so you won't be afraid anymore," Zhou An said.
"Okay then, I'll go up and sing." Tingting said hesitantly.
Tingting and Zhou An stepped forward, Zhou An picked up a willow leaf and played it, and Tingting started singing.
When the mountains have no edges and corners, when the river stops flowing, when time stops day and night, everything in the sky and on earth turns into nothingness...
A clear voice rang out, resounding throughout the camp.
I received a lot of side glances. Tingting sang so beautifully that everyone couldn't help but calm down and listen.
Coupled with the beautiful melody of "Dang", even the little boy in the carriage was attracted and listened attentively.