Wang Yi thought to himself that the *erhu* was a fine instrument. If he knew how to play it, he could wander around playing melodies while at full health, looking cultured and acting deep. It might even boost his prestige. However, wasting a mysterious opportunity just to learn the *erhu* seemed a bit excessive. Thus, he backed out of the fourth thatched hut.
As he continued his exploration, he encountered all sorts of heroes. There were those teaching street dance, calligraphy, embroidery, chess, blacksmithing, and so on. He found all of them too mediocre to commit to, yet felt a pang of regret walking away. That was until he entered the thirty-fifth hut.
The hero inside this hut was an old man with golden hair and a golden beard. Upon seeing Wang Yi, he laughed heartily. "Boy, do you know who I am?"
