Chapter 837 Display

"Me? Manchu? Stop it. It's true that our family is Manchu, but that happened many years ago. In our family, except for the old man who can communicate with people in Manchu, we brothers and sisters can only speak a few words at most. Also, you are not allowed to call me Xiao Yingzi. This name sounds like a eunuch."

After listening to his partner's words, Jiang Wen was happy at first, and when he heard the word eunuch, his mouth twitched a few times. He thought that the name Xiao Wenzi also sounded a bit like a eunuch's name. The next time he saw that brother Han, he must not let him call him like that again. However, Jiang Wen said in a mocking tone.

"Xiao Yingzi, you are a Manchu, but you are not good enough. Let me tell you, I met a man this morning who is fluent in Manchu. His Manchu is so authentic..."

"Wait a minute, you met a man this morning who is fluent in Manchu. How old is he? Is he a Manchu?"

"What are you thinking? My man is Han, only about 20 years old. He was admitted to the Foreign Language Department of Yan University last year. He is fluent in four foreign languages, and is a language genius in Mongolian and Manchu."

"Little mosquito, there should be a limit to bragging, okay? Yan University has just started school for more than half a month, and your man can learn six languages? And as far as I know, there seems to be no Mongolian and Manchu teachers in Yan University, right? Where did he learn from?"

"I've told you, my man is a genius, a language genius, do you understand? And you are not allowed to call me little mosquito, otherwise you will shoot me next time. I won't go with you when you call me mother-in-law."

"You call me Xiao Yingzi, I call you Xiao Wenzi, and I don't believe what you say at all, unless you can take me to see your elder brother and let him speak these foreign languages ​​on the spot. "

"Want to hear my elder brother speak several foreign languages ​​on the spot? Don't be funny, you are a person who can only nod and shake your head NO, you can't even understand English, you can't even speak Manchu, can you understand other foreign languages? "

"Why do you care whether I can understand it or not? Anyway, if you don't take me to see it, you are just bragging."

Jiang Wen heard Xiao Yingzi say this, and he was a little embarrassed. Although he knew the address of Han Li's house, he was not sure that he could find the other party on Sunday, and he was not familiar with Han Li's home. If he rashly took Xiao Yingzi there, he would expose his situation, but if he didn't take her there, he would confirm his bragging. Jiang Wen thought for a while and said.

"Well, my elder brother is a student at Yan University. He is very busy with his studies and doesn't have time all the time.

How about this, I'll go over this Sunday. If my elder brother is at home, I'll call you. If he's not at home, I'll ask my uncle and aunt to help me make an appointment with my elder brother next Sunday. How about that?"

"It's a deal. I really don't believe there are any language geniuses. I'll show you how I can expose your boasting."

"Xiao Yingzi, this is your fault. You can't not represent..."

Han Li had no idea that Jiang Wen had mentioned him when she was showing off to her friends. He hummed a little tune all the way and absorbed the four small jade beads one by one while walking home by the roadside.

Because he absorbed them one by one, Han Li felt dizzy every time he got the knowledge of the three musical instruments, but the dizziness caused by his proficiency in German was even stronger.

After Han Li absorbed all of them, he began to think about the three skills he had just acquired: piano proficiency, guitar proficiency, and accordion proficiency.

Han Li has all three instruments except the guitar. He has three pianos, all of which are from the Russians.

Han Li tried to get the accordion for himself when he wanted to test his brother-in-law Dai Jingan.

However, Han Li did not have this skill at the time, and he did not have the time to learn it in the Northeast, nor was it suitable for learning it, so the accordion had been placed in the decomposition space, but this time it finally found its place.

Han Li walked west from the old site of North China University, from the road on the side of Nanluoguxiang to the edge of the lake, and the northwest wind brought the sound of the erhu and flute from the distant Yinding Bridge. These were the elderly people who were passing the time there.

However, Han Li did not plan to play musical instruments in the cold wind, and he could not understand why those people were suffering outside. After hearing the sound, he smiled and continued to walk home.

There was no one at home at this time. After Han Li entered the house, he first comforted the two Spring City dogs, poured out hot water to wash his face, and then sat on a chair and took out the unopened accordion from the decomposition space and began to pull and press it.

At first, Han Li played very excitedly, but after playing for a while, he found that he had no music score, so he could only play blindly with gratitude.

At this time, Han's mother and father were about to get off work, and even if he went out to buy it, he would not have enough time. He immediately put the accordion aside in boredom, stood up, made himself a cup of tea, and took out a book and slowly flipped through it.

In the evening, all of Han Li's family members came back.

After dinner, everyone gathered in the house to drink tea, crack pine nuts, and listen to Yun Yingying and others talk about the changes in the school today.

This was almost what Han Li had expected. Some people at Yan University had already started pushing each other today. He could only repeatedly remind them not to step forward, not to express their opinions, and to stay away from anything that was not right.

The next day, Han Li took the two Chuncheng dogs to the lake to practice boxing and martial arts when it was still dark, just like yesterday.

He went home to have dinner with his family, and after dinner, he sent everyone away. He lay at home and read a book for a while. When it was almost time, he went out to buy music scores. After returning, he started playing music according to the scores and played it for his family at night.

This surprised everyone because they had never seen Han Li play a musical instrument before. Yun Yingying asked happily, holding Han Li's arm.

"Brother Li, when did you learn to play the accordion?"

"Just these two days, I was a little bored staying at home, and I remembered the accordion my eldest brother-in-law gave me, so I went to the street and bought a music score, and practiced it."

"Just practice it?"

"Yes, it's not difficult at all."

When Han Li said this, Han's mother, Han's second sister, Han's younger sister, and Qi Zhaodi didn't feel anything. They thought it was normal for Han Li to learn an accordion so smart.

But He Mi and the Yun sisters were a little speechless, because the three of them had learned musical instruments.

He Mi was forced by her grandmother to learn the guzheng, and she suffered a lot at that time.

The Yun sisters learned the harmonica for a period of time when they were in junior high school, but they gave up after a while.

The three of them knew the difficulty of learning musical instruments. Even if their names and functions were different, the degree of difficulty would definitely not be reduced too much.

But it was precisely because of this that the three of them were more concerned about Han Li.