Li Xiang and Shishi were about to leave, but the old man wearing sunglasses who had been sitting still, said, "Do you still want to listen? I'll sing."

Shishi looked at Li Xiang and looked at the other party. She kicked her feet hanging on the edge of the chair twice, and whispered: "I want to hear it very much, but I don't have money. Shishi is a poor baby."

The old man showed his yellow teeth, which were missing in three or four, and said with a smile: "It's good if the children are happy when they perform on operas."

Shishi was surprised: "o~"

She just saw her sister taking out 5 yuan. Dou Dou is such a stingy child, and he has to pay. Isn’t he really not charged?

The old man couldn't see his eyes and was very sensitive to the sense of sound, which could capture the emotions in the sound. He heard Shishi's hesitation and disbelief, so he said, "Is it really not to charge money. What do you want to listen to when you order a play?"

The blind old man said, "I know so much. There are "Pearl Tower", "He Wenxiu", "Blood and Tears", "Return to My Parent's Home", "Notto on Jishan", "God Sends the Son", "The Dragons Travel", "Burning the Hundred Flowers Platform", "Gu Dingchen", "Pearl Tower", "Houyou'an", "Jade Chain", "Contract Paper", "Three Drops of Blood", "Two Mandarin Ducks", "Tang Bohu's Light Autumn Fragrance", "Wang Hua Buys Father" and "Song of Filial Mother"."

Shishi was stunned, and a crow surrounded him and clamored: "You can hear anything from a poor baby, just do pigeons."

Li Xiang asked: "Did you just sing "The Song of Filial Mother"?"

It was just sung by a middle-aged apprentice and was born... Li Xiang remembered that the day before the college entrance examination, he had heard this song at Yiyuan Vegetable Hotel, but he didn't listen to it all. He just listened it all in full just now.

The blind old man said: "That is the Song of Filial Mother. Mothers in the world are the most pitiful, respectable and lovely."

Li Xiang suddenly felt something in his heart, and he couldn't explain it clearly. He felt that he had a fate with this song, so he said, "Then why don't you sing "The Song of Filial Mother" again? What do you think about Shishi?"

Shishi nodded and said, "Shishi is a poor baby, a good baby who listens to pigeons."

There are two meanings: one is that she has no money, you have to pay for the pigeon yourself, and the other is that she listens to her brother and loves her brother.

The blind old man said, "Okay, let's take this song "Song of Filial Mother". My apprentice sang it once just now. I will change to another version. It's basically the same, but it's a little different."

When Shishi heard this, he said caringly: "Grandpa, don't be tired, take your time."

If you can’t give material rewards, you can only give spiritual encouragement.

The old man smiled and said, "Grandpa is not tired at all. He just had a full meal and is full of energy now."

After saying that, he was about to stand up tremblingly.

Li Xiang was shocked and quickly got up to help him. The apprentice who was originally sitting next to the old man and eating noodles had already taken action.

Shishi also jumped off the chair and ran to the old man's feet, wanting to help him, and his reaction was faster than the little rabbit sister.

Li Xiang asked in surprise: "What are you?"

He remembered that although the old man looked ragged, he had always been in good health. He often walked outside to make a living and had good feet. Unexpectedly, he hadn't seen him for a while, and it seemed that something had emptied the energy in his body, leaving only a broken body.

The old man smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm just old."

After saying that, he seemed to sense that Shi Shi was right at his feet, and accurately touched her little head, rubbed it, and smiled happier. The folds on his face were like paper soaked in water for a long time.

His apprentice said to Li Xiang: "When it was raining a while ago, the master accidentally fell down."

Li Xiang said: "Have you gone to the hospital for a visit?"

His apprentice wanted to say, and the old man interrupted, "I have seen it. The old man has poor physical recovery ability, so he can only take his time."

Many elderly people fall and break their bones, which often makes it difficult to get better. Given his poor health, Li Xiang said: "Why don't you forget it, don't sing."

The old man took the slogan from his apprentice and said, "Sing this for a while."

With the quick-witted hand in his hand, he seemed to be refreshed in an instant. He thrust his body and straightened his waist. His whole body changed from his body to his energy and became much taller.

His voice is like him, who has experienced storms and storms.

Born into the world

Parents feel sweet when they see their son

...

The songs sang similar but different from his apprentice, the lyrics are not very similar, and the songs are not very similar.

Li Xiang waved to Shishi, and brought Xiaobudian to his side to listen to the opera together.

Dou Dou held a small flower bowl in both hands, and half a bowl of noodles in the bowl. He happily walked with a duck step, put his nose to the edge of the bowl and smelled it. He was intoxicated and smiled happily. He walked towards the door and saw that the opera started again. He was stunned. He didn't know who gave the money. Then he thought, ha, the rich Li Daxiang!

She quickly jogged in and found a chair beside Shishi. She put the small flower bowl on the chair first, climbed up, picked up the bowl, sat down, stared at the old man with a bright look. She occasionally heard a bowl of noodles in her hand. She took the time to pick out two of them with chopsticks, sucked them in her mouth, sucked them, and sucked them into her mouth and ate them.

Before he finished singing, the old man started coughing violently, bent down and coughed for a while, insisting on finishing the song "Song of Filial Mother".

As if he had exhausted all his strength, he sat down panting, took the tea served by his apprentice, took two sips, took a deep breath, and sighed, "I can't sing."

Li Xiang said: "You should go to the hospital for a look."

The blind old man said to himself: "When I was 15 years old, I sang Lotus with my master for the first time. The first song I learned at that time was "Song of Filial Mother". There will be different versions in each place. I have been away for so many years and have collected 12 different versions in total. Unfortunately, I can't sing them all for you today."

Li couldn't understand why he thought of singing it all for himself, and said, "The future is long, and there are opportunities in the future."

The old man raised his face, looked at the location where Li Xiang was, and said, "I hope there is still a chance. By the way, your name is Li Xiang, right?"

Dou Dou held the small flower bowl and said, "His name is Li Daxiang."

The old man smiled and said, "That's his nickname, his real name is Li Xiang."

Dou Dou was still trying to argue, but Li Xiang pressed his hand on his head. He immediately stopped talking, sucked noodles and ate them, and even pinched out one to seduce Shishi and tease her.

Li Xiang said to the old man: "My name is Li Xiang."

The old man said, "I seem to have heard this name somewhere."

Li Xiang thought to himself that my name may appear on radio and television stations, and there are so many people with the same name.

The old man said: "It's so strange to say. I always feel that we are old friends, the kind that we are very familiar with. I feel this way when I come to your store for the first time for dinner, or it is this feeling that brought me here."

Li Xiang first thought he was joking, but seeing that he looked very serious and was not a person who likes to joke, he immediately thought of his dream.

The old man stood up, picked up the blind stick leaning against the wall, and said he was going home.

Li Xiang sent them out and saw heavy rain outside the house: "Why are you going back?"

The old man's apprentice picked up a large black umbrella and said, "We brought the umbrella."

It was raining so hard, and there was almost no difference between having an umbrella and not having an umbrella. The old man was in poor health and was trembling when walking. Li Xiang said: "I will drive you home, wait for me here, I will drive."

He drove out of the parking lot and carried the two of them on. Dou Dou Shishi also wanted to go there and sat in the children's safety chair.

The place where these two people live is about 20 minutes away from Yiyuan Cai Hotel. It is really hard to walk over tonight for these two people.

The water on the road became deeper and there was a little traffic jam. The car was driving on the city streets, and neon lights all the way fell into the car and flashed by.

Dou Dou took the initiative to sing a song for everyone, which won the applause of both master and apprentice. Shishi also plucked up the courage to write a song "I Am Not Hululu" and also told a story called "The Talking Eagle".

With these two little things to drive the atmosphere, time passes quickly and I feel like I'm home soon.

This is a city village. Compared with the surrounding high-rise buildings, it is like a homeless man who has been soaked in the heavy rain. The dark entrance seems to be able to swallow people.

Li wanted Dou Dou Shishi to sit in the car and not come out. He held up an umbrella and sent the master and apprentice to leave.

Dou Shishi kept waved goodbye to the two of them.

Li Xiang thought he would get home soon, but he didn't expect that after walking in the alley of the city village for nearly ten minutes, he sent the two of them into a low, wet bungalow.

His apprentice said, "Please come in and sit there, it's pretty clean."

Li Xiang said: "No, my sister is still waiting in the car."

He thought about it, so he didn't force it anymore. The old man asked Li Xiang to come back next time. When the weather was good, he would be in good spirits in the sun and could sing a few more songs of Lotus Falling.

Li Xiang smiled and said yes. The two made an appointment. As soon as the rain stopped and the sun came out, he would come to listen to them singing the lotus falling.

"It's been so long, but I still don't know your name?" Li Xiang asked before leaving.

"Your family is also named Li, and the family is ranked eighth, so it is commonly known as Baba Li."

Li Xiang said: "Then your house is so lively."

The old man said: "It's not lively. I rank eighth, but when I was young, my family was the largest. The seven older brothers and sisters in front of me all died. I only have one sister."

Li Xiang didn't know how to answer the conversation at once. He returned to the car and left with Dou Dou Shishi.

The next two days, the rain did not stop, drizzling, and the whole city of Shengjing was wet, wet and cold. On the third day, the weather finally cleared and the sun came out. That morning, the bell ringing for the end of get out of class at Forestry University just rang, and Li Xiang's cell phone also rang. It was Li Chaolai's phone call, and the blind starling who was raping the lotus fall had passed away.

Li Xiang looked up at the bright sun. The sky was very blue after the rain. It was such a good weather. He remembered the promise with the old man. When the weather cleared, he went to listen to him singing the lotus fall. Now, this agreement is destined to be far away.

He hurried to the hospital and saw Li Chao and Xiang Xiaoyuan in the corridor. He asked what was going on. He didn't say so much on the phone just now.

Li Chao said that the old man died at 7 o'clock this morning and the trachea in his throat was no longer good.

"You are inside, do you want to go and see?" Li Chao asked.

Li Xiang said: "Look, let's give him a ride."

His apprentice was wearing mourning clothes and sat alone against the wall in the cold ward. He stared at the corpse on the bed in a daze. He heard the sound of the door opening and slowly turned his head. He found that it was Li Xiang, and said hoarsely, "You are here."

The funeral was cooked by Li Chao and the old man's apprentice together. Li Xiang and Xiang Xiaoyuan helped to help. No one else came to mourn the two of them. One person left quietly.

After the dust fell to the ground, the four of them left the cemetery. Li Xiang couldn't help but ask the middle-aged man who sang the lotus, if the old man had no children?

He was silent for a while and said, "There are two sons."

Li Xiang, Li Chao, and Xiang Xiaoyuan were both stunned. They all thought the old man had no children, otherwise, how could there be no one at the funeral? If it was not invited, it would be a big mistake.

The middle-aged man seemed to know what they were thinking and said, "It was my master who would not let them notify."

Without waiting for a question, he took the initiative to say, "The eldest son asked him to live in the Demon City, the second son asked him to live in Tianjing, the eldest son was in Tianjing, and the second son was in the Demon City, so he didn't go anywhere, and he and I have been in Shengjing."
Chapter completed!