The news spread quickly in the small town, the baker Aku rented a hotel room for a bard and learned to chant again.
But badly, when the news spread, everyone's focus was obviously wrong. Compared to the bard teaching him, what everyone cares more about is Yaramon herself, a young, cute and very friendly girl.
For young men, even if there is a slight difference in appearance, the new one always has an advantage over the ones that have been watching for a long time, so it is not difficult for Fara to be angry about this.
The Gorcho couple, who had already treated Fara as their daughter-in-law, took turns to scold Aku for more than an hour without hesitation
When leaving the room, Aku felt that he could peel off his parents' saliva from his face.
No matter what happens, Aku still maintains his determination and cherishes this rare opportunity
He reduced his daily workload, rushed to the hotel early, delivered the bread of the day, and then went straight to Yaramon's room
Yaramon did not teach him to sing directly, but to teach him how to play
With the foundation of a seven-stringed lyre, it is not difficult to master a small harp, but Aku, who was first exposed to this instrument, took five days to play a simple piece of music smoothly.
He originally planned to buy a small harp, and it would take more than two days to travel from a big city with a musical instrument store nearby, but Yaramon said it was not necessary, her harp was enough
The tone of the harp is indeed beautiful. Every time he holds it in his hand and holds the smooth body, he can't help but want his emotions to turn into music and flow out from the strings.
On the sixth night, Yaramon finally said to him: Well, it's almost time. After you come to deliver bread tomorrow, go to the grassland on the lakeside west of the town to find me. I'll wait for you there
Aku clenched his fists excitedly, and then remembered what Yaramon taught him that music was the best emotion. He raised the harp, and with a sincere smile, he plucked out the brisk and pleasant sound of the piano.
But badly, when the news spread, everyone's focus was obviously wrong. Compared to the bard teaching him, what everyone cares more about is Yaramon herself, a young, cute and very friendly girl.
For young men, even if there is a slight difference in appearance, the new one always has an advantage over the ones that have been watching for a long time, so it is not difficult for Fara to be angry about this.
The Gorcho couple, who had already treated Fara as their daughter-in-law, took turns to scold Aku for more than an hour without hesitation
When leaving the room, Aku felt that he could peel off his parents' saliva from his face.
No matter what happens, Aku still maintains his determination and cherishes this rare opportunity
He reduced his daily workload, rushed to the hotel early, delivered the bread of the day, and then went straight to Yaramon's room
Yaramon did not teach him to sing directly, but to teach him how to play
With the foundation of a seven-stringed lyre, it is not difficult to master a small harp, but Aku, who was first exposed to this instrument, took five days to play a simple piece of music smoothly.
He originally planned to buy a small harp, and it would take more than two days to travel from a big city with a musical instrument store nearby, but Yaramon said it was not necessary, her harp was enough
The tone of the harp is indeed beautiful. Every time he holds it in his hand and holds the smooth body, he can't help but want his emotions to turn into music and flow out from the strings.
On the sixth night, Yaramon finally said to him: Well, it's almost time. After you come to deliver bread tomorrow, go to the grassland on the lakeside west of the town to find me. I'll wait for you there
Aku clenched his fists excitedly, and then remembered what Yaramon taught him that music was the best emotion. He raised the harp, and with a sincere smile, he plucked out the brisk and pleasant sound of the piano.
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