The third sister brought Tang Xiaobao to another cave.
The cave is not small, and various drums are displayed inside.
There are more than a dozen pairs of waist drums.
There are also big drum, big drum, point drum, book drum...
After listening to the third sister's introduction, Tang Xiaobao realized that there are many types of drums.
Many of the species here were things he had never seen or heard of before.
Tang Xiaobao picked a big drum because that was the only type of drum he knew how to play.
After returning, Li Zhicheng nodded and said with a smile: "This kind of drum is also one of the most popular drums. There are many people out there who can play it. Now you can play it for me to listen."
Tang Xiaobao was a little embarrassed.
Just fight like this?
There has to be a tune, right?
The third sister on the side said excitedly: "Brother Tang, you fight, you fight, my father can teach you."
Tang Xiaobao was ashamed.
"Dad, I just started learning, please don't laugh at me."
Li Zhicheng nodded.
Tang Xiaobao thought for a moment and asked, "Can I sing and fight at the same time?"
"Can."
Tang Xiaobao now had an idea.
He grabbed the drumsticks and started beating the drum.
As soon as he started to act, Li Zhicheng on the side narrowed his eyes slightly.
Oh, you really can?
Boom boom boom boom!
The drums sounded like rain.
The drum sound is dull and the nodes are clear.
There are mountains in front and the Yellow River behind
The cold north wind blows towards us
Can't go forward or backward
Let the cold wind blow on my heart
…
Tang Xiaobao gradually got into the mood.
There was no Li Zhicheng's family in front of him, only the roaring Yellow River and the waves of yellow sand.
In recent days, he has been wandering along the Yellow River, and his understanding of the lyrics is no longer empty and imaginative.
Therefore, his voice is more contagious.
He continued singing:
Who held whose hand?
Who shed tears for whom?
Helpless hands holding a bowl of wine
Let the liquor pour into your heart
…
His voice was somewhat desolate, filled with reluctance and loneliness.
Li Zhicheng's family on the side were all moved by what they heard.
The third sister's eyes lit up, and she covered her mouth as she looked at Tang Xiaobao's ecstatic expression. The sorrow, the loneliness, and the persistence he maintained in despair all intoxicated him.
Tang Xiaobao's voice became even higher-pitched, yet hoarse:
Gusts of wind laugh and sigh as the yellow sand moves
Xiaoyao roared, his mouth filled with yellow sand
Empty-minded and empty-hearted, holding up a bowl of wine
Floating away without looking back
…
Born by the Yellow River, our ancestors have been accustomed to seeing the Yellow River for generations.
But today, Li Zhicheng was moved by the Yellow River for the first time.
He looked at Tang Xiaobao with deep admiration in his eyes.
He was still paying attention to Tang Xiaobao playing the drums.
It's instinct.
Outside, Tang Xiaobao's skill is definitely considered a unique one. Many drummers who have been playing drums for decades do not dare to ask him for advice, and even admit that he is inferior to him. Although he has only learned for a few days, he is already a master.
But how can Li Zhicheng be compared with the drummers outside?
He has been playing drums for as long as he can remember; it's almost second nature to him.
He has been the drum king for more than 20 years. He is a real master and cannot be compared with Tang Xiaobao.
He naturally saw some of Tang Xiaobao's shortcomings.
But in his opinion, Tang Xiaobao is a talented person with much potential.
He didn't know that Tang Xiaobao had only learned to play the drums for a few days, otherwise, he would definitely be astonished.
Tang Xiaobao's singing came to an end:
Gusts of wind laugh as the yellow sand moves
Xiaoyao roared, his mouth filled with yellow sand
Empty-minded and empty-hearted, holding up a bowl of wine
Floating away without looking back
Empty-minded and empty-hearted, holding up a bowl of wine
Floating away without looking back
…
The singing ended, but the drumming didn't stop.
Followed by a burst of rapid drumbeats.
Tang Xiaobao finished the fight cleanly and neatly, his hands still in the striking posture, but his whole body was like a sculpture, motionless.
It was very quiet in the cave.
No one spoke.
Li Zhicheng and his family of three looked at Tang Xiaobao stupidly.
Especially the third sister, her eyes were terrifyingly hot.
After a long while, Tang Xiaobao finally came out of his state. His eyes were red and his face was a little gloomy. He put down the hammer and bowed to Li Zhicheng: "Please give me some advice, old man."
Li Zhicheng touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "Let's not talk about the drums for now. Let me ask you, did you write this song?"
Tang Xiaobao answered honestly, "No, it was written by a friend of mine and given to me. I like this song very much, so I came here to collect folk songs. I wanted to appreciate the true magnificence of the Yellow River so that I could better understand this song."
"Very good, this song is really well written. Our ancestors have lived in Lijia Village for generations. The Yellow River is our true mother river. Our feelings for the Yellow River are not something you city people can understand or comprehend. I think this song is really well written. You are also right. You are still too young to write such a good song. It seems that your friend's life experience is not very good."
"Yes, he was originally a drummer in the circle and a famous musician. Later, he had a serious car accident and could no longer work in this industry, so he left the circle." Tang Xiaobao said frankly.
Li Zhicheng sighed deeply and finally changed the topic to drumming, asking, "How long have you been learning to play drums?"
Tang Xiaobao blushed: "I started learning it about a week ago."
"What, a week?"
The third sister was the first to exclaim.
Li Zhicheng's expression also changed: "You've only been learning for a week?"
Tang Xiaobao really didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
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