Is it a story that loquat and pipa imitate the same kind?

The story of loquat and pipa is written like this. In the Ming Dynasty, there was a county magistrate who loved loquat very much. Someone flattered him, bought a basket of excellent ones specially, and sent someone to contribute first. The magistrate of a county read it, and the post said, a basket of pipa is offered, and I hope you can accept it. The magistrate of a county is puzzled. Why did you send me a basket of pipa? Why did you put it in a basket? Then I delivered it in kind. When the magistrate saw it, it was a basket of shiny loquats.

The magistrate of a county smiled, took out a post with pipa written on it from his pocket, and chanted, Loquat is not this pipa, but only hates poor literacy. I can't think of the following words at the moment. There happened to be a guest present. Seeing this, he continued to say a few words. If the pipa can blossom and bear fruit, all the pipes in the city will be open. Hearing this, the magistrate was surprised.

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In the story of loquat, pipa and fart bug, a loquat tree was planted in front of the pipa line. Every summer, if the fruit can't be eaten, I will cook some loquat cream and can it for drinking in winter. There are many fart bugs on loquat trees. Whenever night falls, they come out of the loquat leaves, sit up on the loquat core, listen to the beautiful pipa playing, fall asleep slowly, and forget to go home on the leaves.

The next morning, just before dawn, Pipa boss went to pick loquats to make paste and put farts in the basket. I didn't see them. When I was washing, my fart was awakened, but I didn't have time to climb away. In the pot where loquat is cooked together, the fart bug is like this, in loquat cream. After freezing in the jar, the boss took it out and tasted it. He always felt a strange smell, but he couldn't tell what it was. Even the jar containing loquat cream was thrown into the trash can.