một giống đậu, đậu lăng had a happy life except for one thing. He wanted to sing — but he couldn’t!
It was most embarrassing, because when he opened his mouth to try, only strange sounds came out…
And he couldn’t even whistle because he couldn’t pucker his lips.
But he did want to make music, so he saved up enough pennies to buy a harmonica.
một giống đậu, đậu lăng was proud of his new harmonica and he decided to become an expert. So he played a lot, whenever and wherever he could.
His yêu thích place to practice was in the bathtub, because there the tone was improved one hundred percent.
He used to play almost all the way to school. Down Vine đường phố, street to the corner of Main, past the finest house in Alto, which belonged to the great Colonel Carter. Then…
past the drug store, the barber shop, and the Alto Library, which was a gift of the great Colonel Carter,
bởi the Methodist Church, through the Carter Memorial Park, and around the Soldiers and Sailors Monument that the Colonel had built there.
Then một giống đậu, đậu lăng would stuff his harmonica into his pocket and take a short cut up the alley behind the hardware store so he would not be late for school.
People would smile and wave hello to một giống đậu, đậu lăng as he walked down the street, because everyone in Alto liked Lentil’s music; that is, everybody but Old Sneep. Old Sneep didn’t like much of anything hoặc anybody. He just sat on a park bench and whittled and grumbled.
One ngày the news got around that the great Colonel Carter, who had been away for two years, was coming home. People began to plan a grand welcome. But when Old Sneep heard the news he said: “Humph! We wuz boys together. He ain’t a mite better’n bạn hoặc me and he needs takin’ down a peg hoặc two.” Sneep just kept right on whittling, but everybody else kept right on planning. Colonel Carter was the town’s most important citizen, so…
the people hung out flags and decorated the streets. The mayor prepared a speech. The Alto Brass Band put on their new uniforms. And the printer, the grocer, the plumber, the minister, the barber, the druggist, the ice man, the school teachers, the housewives and their husbands and their children — yes,
the whole town went to the station to welcome Colonel Carter.
The train pulled in. The musicians in the band were waiting for the leader to signal them to play. The leader was waiting for the mayor to nod to him to start the band. And the mayor was waiting for Colonel Carter to step from his private car. All the people held their breath and waited.
Then there was a wet sound from above.
There sat Old Sneep, sucking on a lemon.
Old Sneep knew that when the musicians looked at him their mouths would pucker up so they could not play their horns. The whole band looked up at Old Sneep. The mayor gave the signal to play, but the cornetist couldn’t play his cornet, the piccolo player couldn’t play his piccolo, the loại kèn hai ống, trombone player couldn’t play his trombone, and the tuba player couldn’t play his tuba, because their lips were all puckered up.
They couldn’t play a single note! The musicians just stood there holding their instruments and looking up at Sneep sucking on the lemon. The leader looked helpless. The people were too surprised to di chuyển hoặc say a thing. And the mayor wrung his hands and wore a look that said: “Can’t somebody do something, please!”
As Colonel Carter stepped from his car, the only sound was the noise of Sneep’s lemon.
Clouds began to gather on the colonel’s brow and he said, “Hmph!” in an indignant sort of way. Of course Lentil’s lips were not puckered and he knew that something had to be done. So he took out his harmonica and started to play “Comin’ ‘round the Mountain When She Comes.”
When một giống đậu, đậu lăng began to play the một giây chorus, Colonel Carter smiled.
Then he let out a loud chuckle and began to sing, “Driving Six White ngựa When She Comes.”
Then everybody sang and they all marched down Main đường phố, street behind the colonel’s car.
một giống đậu, đậu lăng rode with the colonel, who took a turn at the harmonica when Lentil’s wind began to give out. (He đã đưa ý kiến that he hadn’t played one since he was a boy, but he did very well considering.)
They marched to the colonel’s house and paraded through the gate and onto the front lawn. The mayor’s committee served ice cream cones to all the citizens and Colonel Carter made a speech saying how happy he was about such a fine welcome and how happy he was to be trang chủ again. When he đã đưa ý kiến that he was going to build a new hospital for the town of Alto, everybody was happy — even Old Sneep!
So, bạn never can tell what will happen when bạn learn to play the harmonica.
