"The erhu sounds so special."

Tang Kai looked over there.

What caught my eye was an old man with gray hair and aged 70 years old. His face was wrinkled like ravines and dark skin. He sat upright by the street, holding a broken erhu and was pulling the erhu there.

In front of the old man, there were two broken bowls as big as fists.

It is obvious that this is an old man who relies on the street to perform his skills.

What attracted Tang Kai the most was that the old man covered his eyes with a black gauze.

Most people, old men with poor eyesight, wear sunglasses while wearing black veil, which makes them look particularly unique.

His erhu is particularly well-drenched, desolate and graceful, like crying and complaining, as if there is endless sorrow. The listener is sad and the listener is crying. Many people are all attracted by his superb music.

The old man not only plays the erhu, but also sings Cantonese opera in Cantonese.

"Drop away, don't ask about the cause, I only see the lingering lights on the mountain, shining on a sad person.

The road is vast, and I can't help but feel sad; "The past is lost, which makes me cry; I want to learn to join the army, but I want to work hard, but I am misled by the Confucian crown, making it difficult for me to have ambitions; "I want to talk about five lakes, and I escape together, but I am surrounded by the demon atmosphere, and there is no silver; I say that the rocks are rotten and the sea is withered, but I will never lose my feelings; "You look at the deep and quiet evening, the west wind is tight, and the north geese are flying south, and I am afraid of hearing it in the guests; "I have not received peace, I ask myself how to bear it; I have tears in my eyes, I look at the cold and dark, and I think of my deep affection and love, and I have no power; today, the people are far away from the building, and the world is close; from then on, floating duckweed and broken stalks; every secret agreement is unreliable."

Such Cantonese opera, coupled with the desolate and melodious sound of the erhu, is a wonderful combination.

When people coming and going heard his erhu and Cantonese opera, they stopped and listened for a while, and immediately resonated with each other, throwing coins into his bowl to disperse money.

"It's not easy to make money by selling skills on the streets so old."

"Yes, I really don't know what his children think, letting such an old man come out to sell his skills on the street to make money."

"I heard that he was playing the erhu so miserable, he must have encountered something unhappy. Maybe his children don't want it. Alas, every family has a difficult sutra to recite."

"If his children are really so unscrupulous, they will be a killer."

"Now, some old artists like to share their music with ordinary people on the streets. Maybe they are an old artist. After all, the level of Erhu is better than that of many masters."

"Look at his clothes, they are covered with dew and soil. Obviously, the old man often works in the fields, so he is stained with soil. He is coming here to perform his skills in dust. Maybe he will continue to rush forward after the show is finished."

"You guys say he is blind with black veil on his eyes?"

The audience was talking and investing money. Some people sympathized with the old man's experience, and of course, some people really appreciated the old man's talent.

Tang Kai listened to the old man's music and looked at the old man's dress. Without thinking, he took out two hundred yuan bills from his wallet and put them in the old man's bowl.

"Thanks."

The old man spoke.

"Old sir, can you see it?"

Tang Kai was stunned.

"Although I was blindfolded and couldn't see everything, my ears were very sensitive and I heard your footsteps."

The old man said while playing the erhu.

"Does the old man have any hidden secrets? Do you need my help?"

Tang Kai asked.

The old man is nearly 70 years old and can usually enjoy the happiness of family at home. However, he is wearing shabby clothes, patches on his clothes and soil. Obviously, his life is extremely difficult and he wants to perform on the streets and make some money.

Therefore, Tang Kai spoke and wanted to help.

"I heard this, sir should not be old. In this society, most of them are scammers. There are not many young people like you who are kind-hearted, kind-hearted, and willing to help strangers."

The old man spoke.

The old man’s words do not mean that young people are not kind, but that there are many scammers in society. Some young people kindly help others, but end up being extorted of money, which has led to more and more people not daring to lend a helping hand to strangers.

"Although most of the scammers are liars, there are still many good people in society, and there are also many people who help when they see injustice. Justice is in the hearts of people, and benevolence is in the chest. Just have a clear conscience."

Tang Kai looked serious and said, "If the old man encounters any difficulties, such as a dispute between children, maybe I can help you hire a lawyer to solve the problem."

The old man smiled, waved his hand, and said, "No need, I went out to perform my art is purely a personal hobby and has nothing to do with my children. Thank you for your concern."

"It's fine, then I'll leave, take care of myself, sir."

Tang Kaidao.

After talking, Tang Kai stood up and left.

Although he was willing to help the old man, people said it was okay and there was no need, so he would have no place to use his skills. He would just go to Hua Anguo and others to discuss countermeasures first.

Behind him, an unfathomable smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

As Tang Kai left, his erhu became even more sad, as if he was filled with endless sorrow.

However, in this sadness, there is another ray of hope.

After Tang Kai left, he recalled everything he had just said in his heart and sighed: "It's really a master wandering, and the clown is in the palace."

This old man is very advanced in both the Erhu level and the Cantonese opera level. Especially when playing Erhu, his fingers are like butterflies. The music played is not only rhythmic, but also so fascinating. He can resonate with the voices of the audience around him. The three words "artist" are well deserved.

To put it bluntly, the old man's erhu alone is enough to beat 80% of the musicians in the entertainment industry.

Amid the music played by the old man, Tang Kai started the Mercedes-Benz and headed straight to Hua's house, preparing to gather all the members of the Hua family with the Hua family, cooperate with the police's work, and encircle Wei Shaojie.

Wei Shaojie and the killer of the Dragon King Palace are both quite huge disasters. If Wei Shaojie is dealt with before the killer of the Dragon King Palace arrives, it will be much more beneficial to Tang Kai.

When Tang Kai arrived at the Hua family, Hualong was also walking out of it and the two met.

When Hualong saw Tang Kai, he looked overjoyed and said, "Xiao Kai, you are here just in time. We are looking for you."

"What's wrong?"

Tang Kai asked.

"We discovered Wei Shaojie's whereabouts. The old man had already taken Hua Wu and others to encircle and suppress him. Uncle An Guo felt that things were extraordinary and asked me to find you and bring you with me."

Hualong Road.

"Encircle Wei Shaojie?"

"That's right, our Hua family and the Zhao family cooperate to launch an encirclement and suppress Wei Shaojie. This time we will definitely kill him!"
Chapter completed!