People who live upstairs

Six months ago, people living upstairs began to learn to play the erhu. The sound of his playing erhu is really unbearable. Where I live, the sound insulation effect is extremely poor. Every time he plays the erhu, I can hear it clearly downstairs. I am a very patient person. I didn't expect him to be an extremely patient person. I heard someone upstairs say that he can't play well. But he ignored it and continued to learn to play the erhu. He often plays the erhu for more than an hour. The harsh and unpleasant voice makes me want to say loudly, "It's too ugly, stop pulling!" " "But I didn't do it. I put up with the sound of his playing erhu almost every day. Over time, I actually got used to it. I sometimes feel like a masochist. I can't stand such a bad voice! Therefore, I contacted the person who lived with him, and he also held his breath. His condition is not much better. However, I also admire him. People who live with him say it's ugly, but it doesn't discourage him from studying, and he keeps in touch almost every day.

I haven't played the erhu for some time since I came back from the Chinese New Year holiday. I think maybe he has self-knowledge and stopped learning to play erhu. During this time, my ears are clean. No one expected that this good day would pass so quickly.

Recently, people who live upstairs have started playing erhu again. The noisy and harsh voice began again. However, the sound is much better than before, and the overall progress has been made. Sometimes, I admire the people who live upstairs. They persist for half a year. Although the progress is not obvious, it is much better than before.

However, I want to say that it is still ugly. But I don't hate it anymore. Because, I think if I start learning a musical instrument again, I will also experience a change from difficult to good. No one is born with this ability. I am ashamed of this man's persistence. Because I wanted to learn from you, I bought a pair. I persisted for a while and then gave up. Nowadays, it has become an ornament in the room.

The people who live upstairs continue to play the erhu. With the sound of his erhu, I was lost in thought.