Chapter 582 After Beating the Old One, the Young One Comes

The audience burst into laughter.

"Old Ma, you are cheating again!"

"Hahaha, Old Ma is angry."

"Old Ma loves to get angry. Who was it last time that broke Old Ma's defense?"

Many of the onlookers knew Uncle Ma. They were all acquaintances, and they started to tease him.

Uncle Ma stiffened his neck and said, "That was my carelessness. You did it on purpose. You hid your strength in the first game and won unfairly."

Uncle Ma is actually a master. The few times he lost, he also encountered masters who ruined the scene. They were all national masters, and no one took his loss seriously.

With Old Ma's level, he is often invited to perform.

But suddenly a young man appeared and confused Old Ma at once, and everyone became interested.

It's okay that others beat Old Ma, and those people are also very old, but this young man looks very young.

Although his face is blocked, you can tell from his white hands that he is definitely not old.

Xu Nuo looked in his hat and estimated that there were dozens of dollars. He had already earned enough for today's meal, so he just played with Uncle Ma.

"Then uncle, shall we continue?"

Uncle Ma was mumbling, and when he heard this, he paused.

"I'm not in shape today."

Xu Nuo said happily: "Then you lose, and I will manage this park from now on."

Uncle Ma exploded when he heard it, "Who? Who lost! I was not in shape!"

"Hahaha, old Ma is starting to be stubborn again!"

"Hey, you are so old, and you are competing with a young man."

The words of the onlookers made Uncle Ma blush.

"I'm not in shape today, wait, I'll ask my apprentice to come and compete with you!" Uncle Ma said and took out his mobile phone.

"Xiao Zhang, come to Gusu Park quickly! Yes, right now, ten minutes!"

Xu Nuo laughed dumbly, this is calling people.

But others beat the younger and then the older, but he beat the older and then the younger.

After hanging up the phone, Uncle Ma was very proud, "Boy, my apprentice is a real master, I taught him, you still have time to admit defeat now!"

Xu Nuo laughed, "Come on, let your apprentice open his eyes today!"

Uncle Ma was not annoyed, patted Xu Nuo on the shoulder, "Young man, just play, my apprentice is Zhang Tinglan, a famous erhu master, you can ask around."

The name Zhang Tinglan is indeed well-known in the erhu world, and Xu Nuo has also heard of this person.

"Uncle, is this true? Master Zhang is still your apprentice?"

Uncle Ma stroked his beard proudly, "Boy, are you scared? If you are, you can admit defeat quickly. I will ask her to show mercy later."

Xu Nuo shook his head, "No, I still have to ask Master Zhang for advice."

Uncle Ma smiled, "The young man has good vision. It won't be unfair if he loses later."

"That's not necessarily true."

"Oh, you are still stubborn." Uncle Ma was happy, "My apprentice won the second prize and fourth place in the Beijing Erhu Invitational Competition. If he was not young at that time, he would have had a chance to be in the top three."

Uncle Ma began to brag about his proud apprentice.

The Erhu Invitational Competition is equivalent to the Oscars in the Erhu world. The entry threshold is very high. Uncle Ma's apprentice was able to get the fourth place. He is indeed a master among masters.

"Young man, Old Ma usually likes to brag, but his apprentice is really extraordinary!"

"Hahaha, we are so lucky. It is extremely difficult to listen to Xiaolan playing the erhu."

Xu Nuo also became interested, "Then I must see it and learn more."

"Hey, you just won't give up." Uncle Ma pointed at him.

Xu Nuo pondered for a while and asked, "Uncle Ma, is your name Ma Shaohui?"

Uncle Ma laughed, "Yes, I didn't expect you to have such good eyesight!"

Ma Shaohui stroked his beard, looking very pleased. He has been in the park for so many years, and his favorite thing is to be recognized by others.

"I have heard of your name for a long time. I have heard many seniors mention you." Xu Nuo bowed.

He really is not being polite. Ma Shaohui is one of the representatives of the Southern School of Erhu, and he was also a well-known figure back then.

And Xu Nuo has some connections with him.

Ma Shaohui also graduated from the Shanghai University of Communication and is an old acquaintance of Zheng Guangming.

Ma Shaohui's favorite disciple Zhang Tinglan also graduated from Shanghai Media University.

This is a huge coincidence.

The audience in the live broadcast room was a little puzzled when they heard the name, "Who is Ma Shaohui?"

"I haven't heard of him!"

"Who is Zhang Tinglan?"

"It seems to touch my blind spot in knowledge."

Netizens began to search for the names of these two people.

As soon as the search results came out, everyone was even more excited, "Okay, okay, Nuoyan betrayed his teacher and destroyed his ancestors!"

"Hahaha, the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and it turned out that Uncle Ma is also from Shanghai Media University."

"It's so funny, I have seen Uncle's angry look."

Someone else searched for Zhang Tinglan, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Brothers, this Zhang Tinglan is amazing!"

"What's the matter? Is he a three-headed and six-armed?"

"No, no, no, let's not talk about his level. Do you know what Zhang Tinglan's nickname is?"

"What's it called?"

"Lin Daiyu in the erhu world!"

"Fuck, she looks very beautiful?"

"Of course, she is a big beauty."

As soon as they heard that Zhang Tinglan was very good-looking, the LSPs immediately became anxious, "Director, let the cameraman come closer!"

"It's too far away to see clearly!"

The cameraman received instructions and found a high place to take a clear picture.

Xu Nuo and Ma Shaohui disagreed with each other. While they were bickering, Uncle Ma's apprentice Zhang Tinglan came.

"Master, did you lose again?"

Xu Nuo looked up and saw a beautiful woman who looked to be in her thirties, maybe forty at most, looking at Ma Shaohui helplessly.

Ma Shaohui puffed his beard and glared, "I didn't lose! I'm not in a good state today. I want you to teach this kid a lesson."

Zhang Tinglan put her hand on her forehead and said, "Master, how old are you and you still compete with children?"

Promise: "..."

Well, I am already a child.

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed miserably.

"Okay, okay, the promises made by those in their twenties have become like children."

"Sister is so gentle!"

"So beautiful! What a great temperament!"

"As expected of Erhu Lin Daiyu, her temperament is amazing."

"Sister, I also want to be a child."

Ma Shaohui straightened his back, "Boy, my apprentice is here, why don't you admit defeat quickly!"

Xu Nuo stood up and said, "Teacher Zhang, I have long admired your name."

Zhang Tinglan looked him over, stretched out his hand to shake his hand, "Hello, have you heard of me?"

"Who doesn't know Teacher Zhang's name? By the way, my surname is Xu. You can just call me Xiao Xu."

Ma Shaohui was angry, "Boy, you never introduced yourself before, but now that my apprentice is here, you introduce me. What do you mean?"

Xu Nuo: "Didn't you ask me that?"

"Then my apprentice didn't even ask!" Ma Shaohui was unconvinced.

Zhang Tinglan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, Master, why are you fighting with the child?"

Xu Nuo scratched his head: "Well, I'm not a child."

Zhang Tinglan smiled sweetly, "Okay, Xiao Xu."

"Quickly, let him see your strength!" Ma Shaohui couldn't wait to give Zhang Tinglan the erhu.

Zhang Tinglan took over the erhu and said, "Xiao Xu, my master has such a temper. The older he gets, the more he acts like a child. Don't mind."

Xu Nuo waved his hand, "No, Uncle Ma is quite cute."

The audience laughed.

Ma Shaohui was not happy anymore, "How can you talk? I'm already seventy or eighty years old, but I'm still cute, am I right?"

"It's really cute." Some viewers snickered and echoed.

Ma Shaohui suddenly became anxious, "Who? Who said that? Come out and make gestures!"

Uncle Ma held his hands in a showy manner, "Come over and compete?"

"Ahem, we don't dare. If you punch me, you'll have to pay at least 100,000 yuan."

Ma Shaohui became even more anxious, "Old Zhang, don't be so arrogant! Your ability to play the erhu is like sawing wood!"

"Hey, then you can't compare to this young man!"

Ma Shaohui blew his beard and glared, urging his apprentice to hurry up.

"Xiao Xu, you go first." Zhang Tinglan sat down calmly. She didn't want to bully the young people.

It's just that the master is getting older and younger, so she can't help it.

"So gentle, sister, Fanfan!"

"I like it, it's so beautiful."

The more LSPs watch it, the more they like it.

Xu Nuo nodded, "Then I will show my shame!"

"Hey, you have indeed made a fool of yourself. Let my apprentice give you some pointers. Maybe there will be a chance to improve." Ma Shaohui hummed proudly.

Xu Nuo was not as knowledgeable as him, so he closed his eyes and pondered for a while, "This piece is called "Two Springs Reflect the Moon."

"Hey, it's useless even if you are Sanquan."

After Xu Nuo said something, Ma Shaohui followed up and started teasing him.

"Master." Zhang Tinglan was helpless.

"Okay, I won't say anything." Ma Shaohui raised his eyebrows with a smug look on his face.

Xu Nuo closed her eyes and pondered for a while.

The previous "Tomb of Infatuation" is just an adapted song, not a classic. "Return to Dreams" is just the theme song of the game, but "Er Quan Ying Yue" is different.

For people who don't pay much attention to the erhu, "Er Quan Ying Yue" may be the only song they know.

This song is really famous.

"The Moon Reflected in Two Springs" was circulated in the 1940s and 1950s, and its author Hua Yanjun was also known as Blind Man Bing.

This man is quite legendary. He had a rough life. He was a Taoist priest, but unfortunately he got into bad habits. He smoked cigarettes and visited prostitutes all day long. In the end, he lost his eyesight and was reduced to a street performer to make a living.

In 1950, in order to preserve folk music, the Central Conservatory of Music recorded the song "Two Springs Reflect the Moon" for Abing.

This piece of music was preserved because only a few months later, the blind man A Bing died of illness.

This song is also his last remaining song.

I promised to choose this song out of respect for Zhang Tinglan. I played "The Most Dazzling National Style" just for fun. It would not be appropriate to play it in front of a master.

Forget it about Ma Shaohui, he is an old naughty boy, and Zhang Tinglan is a real master.

Xu Nuo closed his eyes and pulled with his right hand.

Ma Shaohui didn't take it seriously, but Zhang Tinglan listened carefully.