Yang the Youngest and His Terrible Ear [antikvár]

1 Yang the Eldest drew his bow across his violin strings, and a shower of sparkling notes fell over the room. Yang the Second Eldest drew her bow across her viola strings, and a rainbow of notes hung brightly in the air. Yang the Third Eldest drew her bow across her cello strings, and a wave of deep, mellow notes washed over us. Yang the Youngest — that's me — drew my bow across my violin strings, and it went SCREECH. I'm the youngest child in our Yang family of four children. According to our Chinese custom, I'm not allowed to call my elder brother and my two sisters by their given names. Instead, I have to address them as Eldest Brother, Second