"Brother Chichi, hurry up! It's over soon!" Only a small piece of paddy field was left. Ye Mingxuan urged Chen Chichi. It's not that he was so impatient. Teacher Huang never told him that he knew such a suona master.

"Xiaoxuan, stop urging, stop urging, your waist is about to break. Xiaofang is also a good player in playing suona. If you have time, let Xiaofang play for you for three days and three nights! Don't urging." Chen Chichi's head was almost blown by Ye Mingxuan's urging. She originally wanted to paddle here, but Ye Mingxuan immediately urged him as soon as he saw it. It was not that he was lazy, but that his waist was really unbearable.

"Xiaoxuan, although I can't compare to the teacher, I'm good at bragging. Let's take a break, can I take a break? I'll give you a day after I finish my work when I return to the capital. Brother Fang, I'm really not good at it. I'm so tired!" Fang Buyu gasped and stretched out his waist.

Ye Mingxuan looked at the few remaining seedlings, nodded and agreed. After all, the two of them were really too tired. He was strong and could persist. Chen Chichi had injuries on his waist. Fang Buyu lived in the city all year round and was a little fat, and his physical strength was a little worse. He couldn't force the two of them to speed up by themselves.

As if he remembered something, he looked up and asked Fang Buyu: "Brother Fang, are you a suona maker?"

"Suona maker? I am a suona player!" Fang Buyu asked inexplicably.

Ye Mingxuan shook his head in disappointment: "It's nothing." He lowered his head and continued to work

Teacher Huang put the kneaded dough aside and woke up the noodles. He treated the prepared dough braised ingredients, cut a few pieces of fat pork, put it in the pot to stir-fry out the pork oil, remove the fried pork pellets, take the onion, diced carrots and coriander into the pork oil. After a while, the aroma was emitting from the pot, and the fragrance was not strong at this time.

Teacher Huang poured star anise, bay leaf garlic and other spices into the pot and stir-fry it. The fragrance was already very strong at this time. Peng Peng put down the fire stick in his hand, stood up and stared at the pot with a ginger and swallowed his saliva.

Zhang Zifeng put down the milk in his hand, swallowed his saliva and said to Peng Peng in a low voice: "Brother Peng Peng, it smells so good."

Shi Haishi, who was rolled up with Ruyi steamed buns and pancake leaves, shook her nose: "Wow, Lao Huang, you really have it, this is the smell."

"You are not bad either. Look at how you rolled Ruyi steamed buns you don't look like you are a novice. You often make them at home?" Teacher Huang replied with a smile.

"Hey, at our age, who can't cook some specialties? Our family still has the New Year's Eve dinner." Shi Haishan said proudly: "There's no way, my kid will be the best."

"Lao Shi, by the way, why didn't your kid take over your shift?" Teacher Huang asked casually.

Speaking of this, Shi Haishan sighed deeply: "The boy from my family is learning piano, but he admires Xiaoxuan very much and doesn't want to learn suona at all. He said that this thing is too old-fashioned and no one listens to it."

"Old-handsome? I thought so before, but Xiaoxuan's favorites are suona and erhu. When I was at home, I often heard him practice alone, and he rarely touched pianos. After hearing Xiaoxuan's suona, I realized that everyone knows too little about suona." Teacher Huang shook his head. This was also the purpose of Teacher Huang's invitation to Shi Haishan.

"By the way, what did you say on the phone before? What was the situation of Xiaoxuan?" Teacher Huang took the initiative to talk about Ye Mingxuan, and Shi Haishan quickly asked.

"I don't know much, but this child has an obsession with suona and erhu. I have a small instrument room at home. Every time Xiaoxuan sees these two instruments, he reveals a deep attachment. I don't know what's wrong? Duoduo played Xiaoxuan's erhu once, and that was the only time I saw Xiaoxuan get angry. Any instrument can be played, but no one allowed to touch them. Later, I don't know why, Xiaoxuan locked the erhu and suona in the box." Teacher Huang said this with complex eyes, confused, curious, and worried.

Shi Haishan was also in thinking. Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng next to him couldn't understand what the two were talking about. They looked at each other inexplicably, forget it, just look forward to this side.

Several people fell into a brief silence. Shi Haishan had already made a small steamer of Ruyi steamed buns, and Teacher Huang had already fried noodles. Teacher He stopped sweeping the floor and stood beside Shi Haishan and praised: "Haishan, your steamed bun is really beautiful. You can't bear to sip after you finish it."

Peng Penghe and his sister Zhang Zifeng heard Teacher He’s praise and turned to look at Shi Haishan. After all, Zhang Zifeng is a girl and is more interested in beautiful things: "Teacher Shi, this steamed bun is so beautiful."

Shi Haishan shook his head: "Hey, what's this beautiful? The flower buns in our Jin Province are so beautiful. If you ask Teacher Huang, I won't do them."

Teacher Huang also shook his head and explained to Zhang Zifeng: "Zifeng, flower buns are ordinary steamed buns, made into the images of various small animals, and some of them are also made into the shape of flowers. They are indeed very beautiful, and I don't have the skills. Xiaoxuan comes back and asks if Xiaoxuan can make them."

"Xiaoxuan can still cook?" Shi Haishan asked curiously.

Ye Mingxuan gave him a lot of surprises. He had seen Ye Mingxuan's wild bees flying in the piano. His skills were very good. He heard that his kung fu was also very good and he could do farm work. Teacher Huang said that this kid's suona and erhu are not bad either. I really don't know what kind of skills this kid has not taken out. By the way, this kid graduated from the Beijing Film Academy. I think his acting skills are not bad. He knows a lot of them at a young age. I really don't know what he has experienced before.

"Yes, Xiaoxuan is better than me. He just doesn't cook it often. Last time I made a dessert, it was made for Zifeng. If you want to have dessert, you can ask Zifeng to find his brother." Teacher Huang said proudly. After all, Ye Mingxuan is his favorite student and is also half a son. Without formal procedures and titles, it is no different from his son.

"Is this the most popular treasure boy now?" Shi Haishan asked quipped.

"Don't say it, it's true." Teacher He pointed in agreement.

"By the way, Lao Shi, what's going on with that music exchange?" In a few days, it will be the International Youth Music Exchange Conference. Shi Haishan is the person in charge of this aspect of China.

"I'm a little worried when it comes. This time I come here, someone says there are a few good seedlings here. I'll come here to see. It's really good, but they are all piano violins. There is also a newcomer named Liu Xianhua, who is also good, but in traditional folk music, we can't show any of them." Shi Haishan grabbed her hair and said worriedly.

"That child Fang Buyu is good." Teacher Huang had already prepared noodles and waited for the noodles to wake up. He was stir-fried and asked with a frown.

"I barely had the best skills before Buyu, but I can only be considered mediocre in the international field, without any amazing things. This child has transferred to other instruments in the past two years. I don't know how much is left in suona skills." When talking about Shi Haishan, he said a little heavy: "If you didn't tell me this young man Xiaoxuan, this young man, knows suona and erhu, I wouldn't come, but I didn't have much hope. Xiaoxuan is too young."
Chapter completed!