don't call me singer

Chapter 1432 Qingshan Soul

The small Qingshan Village once again ushered in a crowded crowd.

The news that Gu Xiaobai was going to rebuild the "Qingshan Suona School" became the biggest news in the entertainment circle during this period.

Countless reporters rushed to Qingshan Village upon hearing the news.

In the back mountain, the small dilapidated courtyard has been repaired, and the collapsed houses have also been rebuilt.

The quaint "Qingshan Suona School" six-character plaque was repainted and hung on the side of the gate.

Cao Wangshan stood in the courtyard with sadness, joy, reminiscence, and regret on his face.

"I'm back... I'm finally back..."

This home that has been away for decades has long been desolate.

His father died of illness that night, and his younger brother was also lonely all his life.

But after all, among the many regrets, there is still a little bit of hope.

In the backyard, Cao Baodong knelt in front of Cao Qingshan's grave, and said: "Master, I have brought my uncle back, our school has reopened, I can make a lot of money now, you don't have to worry about me anymore, A lot of people want to learn suona, and there are hundreds of people who signed up..."

He babbled in front of the grave for more than half an hour.

If he didn't know that he had gotten out of the knot, Gu Xiaobai might still be worried that he would continue to indulge in it.

"Dadongzi, play a song for your master and give him a ride." Gu Xiaobai said.

"What are you playing?" Cao Baodong took out the suona.

""Lost in the Green Mountains"." Gu Xiaobai pulled out his own flute and held it horizontally in his hand.

"Okay!" Cao Baodong raised his suona.

The sound of suona and flute resounded through the small backyard, spread out, and echoed on the short mountain.

At the end of the song, Cao Baodong put down the suona and burst into tears again.

He raised his head, looked at the vast green hill, saw the pines on the green hill, and the jagged strange rock, and shouted loudly:
"Master, you go all the way!"

"Master, I miss you!"

"Master, I will always miss you!"

The boy's voice echoed on the mountain, startling the birds and waves of pines.

That night, Gu Xiaobai also stayed in Qingshan Village.

This peaceful village, that green hill, and that small courtyard made him full of inspiration and thoughts.

In the middle of the night, Gu Xiaobai couldn't sleep, so he got up to go to the toilet.

Suddenly, I saw the back of the small courtyard, a little bit of starlight was flickering on and off.

He turned his head and looked over, and saw an old man, holding a suona in one hand and a pipe in the other, looking at him with a smile behind the door.

Gu Xiaobai thought he was an old man walking around in the village, so he nodded with a smile.

Then I saw the old man cupped his hands and bowed to the ground.

"Thank you Lord Zhong Jun, I thank you on behalf of Dadongzi."

Gu Xiaobai was startled, and then turned back, only to find the pine waves bursting behind him, sending a faint fragrance, but in this small courtyard, where is the figure of the old man?
He quickly chased after him, only to see beside the solitary grave, an old man smilingly looking up at the green hill in front of him, then nodded, turned around and walked deep into the green hill.

"Wait, wait, old man!" Gu Xiaobai yelled loudly, but the old man's footsteps didn't stop, and he walked faster and faster.

Gu Xiaobai still wanted to catch up, but felt that someone was pulling him, a familiar voice said behind him:

"Go back, idiot."

Gu Xiaobai turned his head, but there was no one behind him.

He turned his head back again, and saw that there was another figure on the road to the green hill.

One is holding a suona and the other is carrying a drum.

"Brother Suona, you are here."

"I'm here, please brother Gu lead the way."

"You're welcome, let's go." The two held hands and walked up the stairs.

When I reached the top of the mountain, I didn't stop, but walked towards the sky step by step.

"Wait! Wait!" Gu Xiaobai rushed to the top of the mountain, he jumped desperately, but couldn't fly.

"Flying sword... Where is my flying sword?"

"Mr. Yunzhong, come quickly!"

Gu Xiaobai frantically tried to find his mobile phone, and summoned Fei Jian and Yun Zhongjun.

But at the critical moment, he couldn't find the phone, and was so angry and anxious that he almost cried.

At this moment, he felt himself being pulled by a force.

"Xiaobai! Xiaobai! Wake up, wake up!"

Gu Xiaobai opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed.

In front of him is still the roof of Uncle Qingshan's house.

Next to him, shaking him awake was Jiang Wei.

The small village is not big, so he, Jiang Wei, and Cao Baodong squeezed into one room.

"Xiaobai, you're dreaming..." Jiang Wei whispered, "The one who yelled just now, are you... all right."

No wonder Jiang Wei was worried. For Gu Xiaobai, everything in his sleep was almost controllable, and there was almost no such out-of-control situation, because he had too much control over his brain.

"What? Dreaming..." At that moment, Gu Xiaobai was extremely disappointed, he asked Jiang Weidao: "Did I say anything?"

"No, you didn't say anything." Jiang Wei said, "There's no one else here either."

How can I tell you that you have been calling someone's name?

Jiang Weixin said.

"Is there someone else here just now?" Gu Xiaobai asked again.

"No……"

"I clearly saw a person standing by the door just now..." Gu Xiaobai said.

"Hey, Xiaobai, you are just dreaming..."

"It's really just a dream..."

Not to mention, when Gu Xiaobai said this, Jiang Wei felt a little panicked, and goosebumps came up on his back.

"Master, master!" At this moment, Cao Baodong sat up next to him with a bang, and cried with a "wow".

Jiang Wei was already in a panic, and was almost scared to death by Da Dongzi.

He decided that after today, he must take Gu Xiaobai and Dadongzi away as soon as possible, this place is very evil!
Gu Xiaobai looked over and saw Cao Baodong talking nonsense and crying sadly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a dream." Jiang Wei didn't know who to comfort him.

"Xiaobai... I dreamed about my master..." Cao Baodong said, "I dreamed that he went to the sky. No matter how I called him, he wouldn't stop and wait for me... woo woo woo..."

"I also dreamed about my master." Gu Xiaobai said.

"I dreamed of them both together, holding hands..."

"Me too……"

Is this a dream, or what?

Could it be that the system is playing tricks?But the phone was silent, and there was no notification.

Gu Xiaobai is a physicist, he knows he shouldn't think so.

But at this moment, in his heart, he was looking forward to it.

If it is above the nine heavens, there really is such a world...

Uncle Blind and Uncle Qingshan must be singing and dancing there all day long, they must be very happy.

(Uncle Ha’s hometown used to be known as the hometown of suona. When I was a child, there were many suona schools. Some snot-nosed kids were learning suona. The scene of blowing suona and sneezing at the same time, don’t mention the joy. When I grow up After that, these schools all disappeared, as if they had never existed. The plot of Uncle Qingshan was inspired by a real history. In 1953, a folk suona master from Uncle Ha’s hometown walked out of the countryside and joined He established the Shanghai Song and Dance Troupe, which led to a great exchange between the Chinese Suona Academy School and the Folk School. Later, with the help of many people, the Suona master revised and re-arranged a traditional famous song, making it a record in the history of Chinese folk music. As famous as "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" and "Erquan Yingyue", it is one of the three most brilliant pieces.

This suona master is of the same clan as Uncle Ha's mother, and he can barely be regarded as Uncle Ha's elder. His name is Ren Tongxiang.

And this song is called "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix".

Isn't it amazing...

Thinking back 70 years ago, a young man who was born in the countryside and only played weddings and weddings, with a suona on his back, walked out of the village under the eager eyes of his father and brother.

Since then, there has been a legend in the world.

Some time ago, I watched the movie "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix". After watching it, I felt uneasy. This is not the story I want at all.

So I just wrote one myself. )
(End of this chapter)