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Walking among the crowd, Wuming felt helpless about what he had experienced that day, but the thing that bothered him the most now was actually finding his master.&1t;/p>

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Up to now, the day has almost passed, but he still has no clue about finding the master. If he doesn't seize the time and find someone who meets his heart's requirements, his secret will really be lost, and then

When, where should he go? After thinking about it, Wuming felt a headache!&1t;/p>

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However, just when Wuming felt a headache and thought he was going to return without success today, a sad and melodious voice suddenly came to his ears, which made him stop in his tracks.

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Following the sound, Wuming saw an old man sitting on the street corner playing the erhu with his eyes closed. The tune was melodious and sad, like a long river with the setting sun, giving it a desolate mood of vicissitudes of life and desolation.&1t;/p>

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Seeing the old man, Wuming's eyes instantly shone with a startling brilliance, because he saw an otherworldly temperament in the old man playing the erhu, and this was exactly what he was looking for today.&1t

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Seeing that the old man had fallen into the melody of the erhu, Wuming did not step forward to disturb him, but listened carefully. At first, the sound of the erhu was sob-like, sad and melodious, but soon it became high-spirited and free-spirited.

It became smoother.&1t;/p>

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The old man's attainments in the Erhu are extremely high, and coupled with the extremely high penetrating power of the Erhu, he actually sketched out a rich picture with the rhythm.&1t;/p>

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At one moment it is sonorous and enthusiastic, like water blocking a river and stones, and waves restraining a flying boat. At another moment it is sad and euphemistic, like the wind whistling in a canyon, with twists and turns. At another moment it is wild and open-minded, like the moon traveling in the clouds and the water flowing over the plains.&1t;/p>

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At this moment, the people on Monk Street all stopped, as if their souls were attracted by the old man's erhu sound. They all stopped and were intoxicated without knowing it.&1t;/p>

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"The crowd searched for him for thousands of times, but suddenly he came back, and there he was, playing the erhu on the street corner!"&1t;/p>

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After the song, Wuming looked at the old man with brighter and brighter eyes. At this time, he really had the feeling that he had broken through iron shoes and found nowhere, and it took no effort at all.&1t;/p>

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Chapter completed!