Entertainment: God-level nanny

20 minutes later, Su Yiming strolled back.

"You're finally back."

Seeing that Su Yiming was finally back, Jiang Changqing immediately said: "We've already eaten half of our meal, and you just came back? Hey, you can also play the pipa?"

Su Yiming's words drew everyone's attention to Su Yiming.

Sure enough, Su Yiming was seen walking slowly from the camp gate holding an elegant pipa.

“I mixed it up, so it took a little longer.”

Su Yiming glared at Jiang Changqing and said, "Besides, the longer you wait, the higher your expectations will be, right?"

It really makes sense!

Their expectations are significantly higher now than when they first started.

"Okay, you'd better start quickly."

Jiang Changqing patted his head, "Do you need me to do anything?"

"I remember that you have external sound equipment in your yard, right?"

Su Yiming took out the USB flash drive from his pocket and said, "Bring me a laptop, connect it to the external amplifier, and I'll give you a live performance."

"I'll get it."

Ye Sangsang stood up from his seat and ran into the side room.

After a while, she came back holding a laptop.

"Brother Su, is this okay?" Ye Sangsang asked.

"can."

Su Yiming nodded, took the notebook, and inserted the USB disk into it.

At this time, He Miao also stopped eating the food, wiped her hands with a wet paper towel, and looked at her father with her cheeks in hand.

The little girl always has a feeling that her father is the most handsome when he is performing!

Boom!

Tweaked the pipa strings a little.

After a while, Su Yiming clicked twice on his laptop.

The next moment, the melodious sound of guzheng suddenly sounded in the small courtyard.

The voice has a strong rhythm and sounds very unrestrained.

As the music progressed, Su Yiming's hands began to play on the pipa, a surging and exciting feeling, like the water of the Yellow River, pressing one layer after another, and one wave after another.

Just two melodies passed by, and everyone present became excited.

Except for Su Yiming, everyone present was not in the music circle, so their outsider reactions could better highlight the appeal and pleasantness of this purely musical piece.

And this piece of music is called "Defend the Yellow River Concerto"!

"Defend the Yellow River Concerto" comes from the seventh movement of the "Yellow River Cantata" and was performed by the famous pianist Lang Lang at the Spring Festival Gala of Liaoning Satellite TV in 2016.

However, Su Yiming replaced all the Western instruments in this song with traditional Longxia instruments.

Don't say it, really don't say it!

No more piano, violin, trumpet...

Completely accompanied by pipa, guzheng, bamboo flute and other musical instruments, it not only gave Jiang Changqing and the others a classical feeling, but also the majestic and majestic feeling that hit their faces, which made them unable to help themselves.

The music played for more than 20 seconds.

The music melody suddenly pressed down, and then suddenly rose up.

The climax came inadvertently, with a surge of momentum that soared to the sky.

The melody became stormy, like the wild waves rolling up on a rolling river. The rushing water stirred up the surging river, full of stormy waves!

Including Jiang Changqing, Zhao Xinyan and others, listening to the most prominent sounds of pipa and guzheng, they felt like standing on the ferry of the Yellow River, with wild waves surging in front of their eyes and the roaring hurricane in their ears.

This heart-stirring and blood-throbbing melody really makes people excited!

As the music continued, the rising momentum was like the roaring Yellow River, and at the same time, for some reason, a heroic aura of war also spread out.

It seems that this piece of music not only expresses the surging momentum, but also expresses the unyielding spirit of the Longxia people and their sincere feelings for the mother river!

The tunes flowing from Longxia's traditional musical instruments surprised everyone and brought everyone to the Yellow River and those tear-jerking turbulent years!

……

Outside No. 5 Beichizi Courtyard.

An old man about 1.8 meters tall, with mostly gray hair and some ridges on his face, but with a tall and straight figure and a pair of bright eyes, listened attentively to the music coming from the yard.

Following him was a young man who looked somewhat similar to the old man.

Ding Ding Ding!

Listening to the sounds coming from the yard, a surprised expression appeared on the young man's face.

"grandfather……"

The young man wanted to say something, but the old man raised his hand and interrupted him.

The young man stopped with interest.

Boom!

After a full 3 minutes, the music stopped suddenly.

The old man slowly exhaled and said: "Okay, okay, okay!"

After saying three good words in a row, it is not difficult to see that the old man is extremely satisfied with this piece of music.

"We, Long Xia, haven't had such an impressive song for a long time."

The old man praised: "For a moment, I even felt like I had returned to the past, to the raging river. Even in the face of the enemy's crazy blocking, we still kept going."

"Grandpa, that was all back then."

The young man pushed up his rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "From this piece of music, I only hear the roaring waves and the passion, but I can't understand how you felt back then."

"You, you are just sitting in the office and are stupid."

The old man looked at the young man with a smile and said, "Go over and ring the doorbell."

"what?"

The young man looked at the old man and said, "Grandpa, are you serious? We came out secretly. The internal guards have called me several times, and they are all here now.

Now that you go to a stranger's house, you will not only cause trouble to the guards, but also to the owner here. You..."

"fine."

The old man waved his hand and said: "I will explain it to Xiao Zhang. Besides, after your second uncle bought this yard for me, I will come and live here from time to time.

The owner of this house is also our neighbor, why don’t we get to know each other? "

"This……"

The young man wanted to say something more, but the old man didn't give him a chance: "If you don't press the button, I will!"

Saying this, the old man walked to the door of Courtyard No. 5 and rang the doorbell.

After a while, the vermilion door opened from the inside.

He Miao's little head appeared at the door, and Ye Sangsang stood behind her.

"Grandpa, who are you looking for?"

He Miao stared at the kind-faced old man in front of her with wide eyes and asked curiously.

"Hello, little girl."

The old man smiled at He Miao and said, "Are you the child of the owner of this family?"

"I'm not!"

He Miao shook her head and said, "This is my uncle's house. Are you here to see my uncle?"

"Yes."

The old man nodded, turned his gaze to Ye Sangsang, and said, "Sorry, madam!

I just heard the sound of the music outside and thought it sounded very good, so I took the liberty to disturb you. I hope you won't be offended! "

"It's okay, old gentleman."

Ye Sangsang shook his head repeatedly and said: "Do you like this piece of music...you, you..."

Through the light from the doorway, Ye Sangsang finally saw clearly the appearance of the person coming.

Halfway through his words, shock suddenly dropped in his throat.

"Chu, Chu, Mr. Chu?"

Ye Sangsang looked at the old man's face that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak!