Chapter 3825 is Pipa

But if it is the latter guess...

The old lady found it very confusing.

why?
Is this something worth hiding?

She couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"Old man."

The old lady's face turned serious.

"Are you hiding something from me?"

"Why won't you tell me what that noise you heard?"

"Don't tell me you don't know."

"You are not a three-year-old child."

"Even if you really don't know what that sound is, then describe it to me."

"You can always do this, right?"

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The old lady stared at the old man.

There was a hint of oppression in his eyes.

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Old man:......

He regretted having shouted out loud just now.

But that was his immediate response.

The sound came out before he was aware of the control.

Now facing the old woman's "aggression"...

The old man had no other choice.

He sighed deeply in his heart.

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“…It’s the sound of the pipa.”

The old man finally spoke out before the old woman got angry.

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"lute?"

The old lady swallowed it back in one gulp.

She nodded blankly.

"Oh."

"lute."

"You mean the lute that can be played?"

……

Although he felt complicated at the moment, the old man was still somewhat amused by the old lady's words.

“Can loquats make sounds when eaten?”

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The old lady also reacted.

Somewhat embarrassing.

"Cough cough~"

She hastily changed the subject.

Her question just now seemed a little too stupid.

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"Oh, the sound of the pipa."

The old lady nodded.

Then a great deal of doubt appeared on his face.

"Isn't it the sound of the pipa?"

"What's wrong with that?"

"You should have said no earlier."

"You're just making excuses..."

The old lady really didn't understand.

There was a hint of complaint in his tone.

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The old man was silent.

There was no sign of relaxation in the frown.

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Seeing the old man like this, the old lady's voice gradually became softer.

She thought the old man was unhappy to hear her complaints.

She pursed her lips.

"…Is the piano played badly?"

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"……what?"

The old man was caught off guard by the old lady's question.

I was a little stunned for a while.

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"Why else are you so angry?"

The old lady said as a matter of course.

If it's played well, I'll just listen to it.

Isn't it good?

Just treat it as background music.

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"……Um."

The old man nodded, looking serious.

“…It sounds bad.”

"It's hard to hear."

"It's very unpleasant..."

"very very-"

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"All right."

The old lady who was nodding her head noticed something was wrong and hurriedly called for a stop.

“I know it’s hard to hear.”

Is it really so unpleasant to hear?
Isn't that just noise?

The old lady finally understood why the old man was acting so irritable.

Anyone who is awakened from their sleep by the noise will turn into a fire-breathing dragon.

My mood will suddenly become very bad.

Her granddaughter is the same.

Whenever her parents spoke loudly when she was sleeping in during the holidays, her granddaughter would yell at them in anger.

Ask mom and dad to close the door of her room.

Ask mom and dad to speak more quietly.

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"But..." The old lady looked up and around again.

The focus is on the ears.

“…I didn’t hear it.”

The old lady was puzzled.

She looked at the old man.

"Do you know where the sound came from?"

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The old man shook his head.

"do not know."

If he had known, he wouldn't have shouted out in such frustration just now.

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"Do not you know……"

The old lady murmured.

"I haven't heard of any children practicing pipa around here..."

She has lived in this community for most of her life.

Neighborhood
Except for the new tenants, she knew most of them.

She also knows a thing or two about new tenants.

As far as she knew...

Not to mention their entire community, even among the residents living around their house, no one practices the pipa.

There are piano and saxophone.

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"Are you sure it's the sound of the pipa?"

The old lady was somewhat skeptical of the old man's judgment.

After all, compared to the piano and violin, the pipa is not a very common instrument that many people learn.

"I didn't know you could recognize the sound of the pipa..."

"Do you usually listen to pipa music?"

She didn't notice at all.

The old man is not a person who likes listening to music.

How could he say with such certainty that... that was the sound of a pipa?

She was not sure if she could hear it now.

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"It's the sound of the pipa."

There was no hesitation in the old man's voice.

How could he have misheard the sound of the pipa?
Will not.

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The old lady opened her mouth.

Seeing the old man's confident look, she swallowed her doubts.

Ok.

Let’s just assume that the sound is that of a pipa.

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Moreover, the point of the issue now is not what the sound is.

But where did that sound come from?
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The old lady knocked her head with a headache.

"...Do you still hear the sound now?"

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"No."

The old man shook his head.

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“…Isn’t that good?”

The old lady couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"Maybe they have finished playing."

"Don't mind it."

"Now that we can't hear the sound, we have no way of finding where the sound came from."

"Besides, even if we find it..."

"What are we going to do?"

"Perhaps the person playing the pipa is a child."

Since the old man said that the other party's performance was very bad, it is very likely that the other party is a beginner in playing the pipa.

And for beginners...

The chances of it being a child are always higher than that of an adult.

"Are you going to tell him directly that his playing is awful and he should stop playing?"

The old lady shook her head.

How can it be?

This was too much of a blow to the child.

"What else can we do?"

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The old man's face still looked grim.

But he did not refute the old lady's words.

The old lady knew that the old man agreed with her words.

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The old lady smiled.

"All right."

"I shouldn't hear that voice again."

"If you really want to hear it again, just come inside."

"Close the door."

"Will you not be able to hear any sound?"

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The old man moved his lips a few times.

This is good advice.

Although he likes the balcony and flowers and plants.

He was responsible for arranging half of the flowers and plants here.

The other half is taken care of by the old woman.

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But compared to my dislike for Pipa...

What are these likes?
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The old man nodded.

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Seeing this, the old woman smiled.

"Then I'll go to the house and make a phone call."

"I just hung up the phone in a hurry..."

(End of this chapter)