I understood the partridges the partridge boasted that the songs of its deeds would live longer than Wagadu.
I will but the lute will not sing.
-Make me a lute.-Smith, do your work the rest is my affair.
That's what I told you in the first place.
-Look here the lute does not sing.-Well make it sing.
Gassire went to the wise old man Gassire said:
Gassire's impatientness lead him to hurry towards the Smith and I asked him to make a lute. Gassire was surprised by his answer:
Gassire was angry and didn't understand of what the Smith said to him and he demanded and demanded.In the end the Smith gave him the lute and gassire thought he has already sucided, forgetting the words that the wise old man and the Smith said: