Piano and violin are also fine.”

The old man curled his lips: "I'm good at everything you mentioned. Do you really think that your life over a hundred years has been wasted? But there is no university for the elderly. At that time, there were only electronic piano classes that had not yet filled up their registration, so I could only learn this.

...So what if I play the electronic keyboard when I have nothing to do? Do you think I, an old man, should be playing the erhu under the overpass, holding a dozen secret books in my arms and playing the role of a hidden master?"

You Fang joked: "Have you gone to college? I deeply understand that the reason why you sneaked into the University for the Elderly is because you went to Xiaomiao."

The old man stood up and looked very angry and said: "If you don't talk nonsense with a kid like you, like a teacher, like a disciple, I, an old crook, taught you a crooked little one!... Let's go, our group

We will gather back to the city in a moment. I will wait for them on the pier, and you will come with me. I still have a few words to say here."

You Fang followed Liu Li out of the yard and walked through the Goutan Miao Village towards Beijiang Pier. The fellow Miao villagers he met on the road nodded to Liu Li with great respect. When they saw You Fang following the old man, they also greeted him kindly.

Laugh. When I came to the riverside and stood on the pier, the cool river breeze blew, and the sound of the wind blowing in the bamboo forest was like a rhyming song. The old man said that he had something to explain, but he stood there for a long time without saying anything, just quietly.

Watching the river flow by.

"Master, do you have anything else to say?" You Fang reminded in a low voice from the side.

Liu Li frowned slightly: "Why hasn't that girl from Shuiyin come after you?... Well, she's here, and your meeting gift is ready."

You Fang looked back and saw Miss Shuiyin running down the long steps in small steps with a red face. She came forward and said to Liu Li: "Uncle Shuifeng, are you leaving now?"

Liu Li replied with a smile: "I came with a group. Of course I have to go back with the group. If I get lost on the way, the leader will not be able to handle it. I will go back to do some errands and come back to see you when I have time. You can go to the city when you have time."

If so, don’t forget to take a look at my old man... Ahem, do you have anything to say to the little wanderer? You came all the way and you can’t let me go back empty-handed.”

The old man moved around and asked for a greeting gift from Shuiyin for You. Shuiyin pouted slightly disappointedly and said, "Brother, are you leaving today too?"

You Fang smiled and said: "Yes, I am just a passerby. Of course, those who come with the tour group should follow the tour group. When I have the opportunity to come to Liuzhou, I will come to see you and Uncle Shuifeng."

Shuiyin pursed his lips and said, "Well, don't forget, have a nice trip and I'll give this to you."

She handed over a horn. It was polished very finely. It must have been used for a long time. The surface was very smooth when held in the hand. There were two silver rings in the center of the horn, and there was a small handle between the silver rings.

The handle can be hung on the wall with a silk rope. It is the horn used today for toasting on the road and holding wine on the stage.

You Fang took the horn and put it away, holding out a long emerald hairpin in both hands and said: "I also learned Kung Fu from Uncle Shui Feng. I should call you Junior Sister, Sister Shui Yin. I'll give this to you."

Shuiyin took the long hairpin and held it in his hand and said: "It's so beautiful. I'll have a new hairstyle tomorrow so I can insert the hairpin." Then he raised his head and said, "Uncle Shuifeng, you are so partial. You taught me my brother's kung fu, but it's better than mine."

Much more powerful!”

The old man laughed at the side: "This is not my preference. If you study hard and practice hard, you may be more powerful than him in the future. Are you afraid that you won't be able to deal with him?"

Shuiyin also smiled, then looked at You Fang and said, "Brother, you are leaving, will you come back?"

The old man coughed on the side, and You Fang lowered his head and replied: "Didn't I just say that I will come back when I have time? Uncle Shuifeng is still here. I also wish you a happy life and practice singing folk songs every day.

Work hard and live a comfortable life."

Shuiyin asked with some reluctance: "Brother, do you have anything else to ask me?"

Ask her? You Fang really didn't have anything to ask, but he didn't want to disappoint her, so he thought for a while and said, "Your name is Shuiyin? It's a very unique name. Does it have any special meaning?"

Watermark looked at the mountains on the other side and the flowing water of Beijiang River at the foot of the mountain and replied: "The water is soft, but it contains bones. The water has no trace of bones, but it leads to mountains, rivers and valleys. Wherever it passes, there are thousands of high and deep valleys, which are watermarks."

It was just a casual question at first, but when You Fang heard the words, he was stunned. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart, just like an epiphany. From traveling in the South China Sea to appreciating the spirit of water, he finally seemed to be enlightened by these words. Speak slowly.
Chapter completed!