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Chinatown music-making
How do I get so lucky?
Columbus Park, Chinatown
This was a group music party, with singing and dancing. There was also a bamboo flute and an erhu, but the accordion player was the ringleader. The accordion's not an Asian instrument, but obviously it has enough subtlety to accommodate the Asian tonalities. Of course, it also still plays the western scales: at one point he started up "America the Beautiful," and everyone sang along. Including me.
Columbus Park, Chinatown
This was a group music party, with singing and dancing. There was also a bamboo flute and an erhu, but the accordion player was the ringleader. The accordion's not an Asian instrument, but obviously it has enough subtlety to accommodate the Asian tonalities. Of course, it also still plays the western scales: at one point he started up "America the Beautiful," and everyone sang along. Including me.
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