That's a Music Hall, You Want Them to Record Funeral Songs?
"Boss, they're here!"
The secretary pushed the door open and suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. It was as if the temperature in the office was chilly.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a gust of cold wind blowing.
"Please, please!" Duan Jiangping glared at Su Meng and quickly stood up.
The secretary stepped aside, and a white-haired old man and a young and beautiful girl walked in from the door.
They were Teacher Hu and Bai Xiaoling from the Dragon Country Music Academy.
Duan Jiangping quickly came up to support him and said respectfully.
"Teacher Hu, you've worked hard along the way.”
"I have to trouble you to come personally for such a small matter.”
Teacher Hu waved his hand and chuckled.
"I don't have many classes recently, so I'm free.”
"Little friend Su Meng…Oh, no, Master Su. Hello!”
As he spoke, he reached out his hand enthusiastically and shook Su Meng's hand a few times.
He looked at Su Meng with satisfaction as if he was looking at his son-in-law.
Su Meng replied politely with a dumbfounded expression.
"Old Master, who are you? Do you want me to blow a tune for you after you leave?”
Caw, caw, caw ~ A few crows suddenly flew past the office, cawing and cawing.
Even Teacher Hu's face stiffened. These words had directly made me unable to understand.
Duan Jiangping immediately became anxious. He glared at Su Meng and quickly introduced him.
"Su Meng, what are you talking about?"
"This is Teacher Hu Zhengyuan, the head of the folk music department at the Dragon Country Music Academy. He's a big shot in the domestic folk music industry.”
"If he leaves, you won't have a chance to…uh…"
Duan Jiangping was like a duck that had its neck strangled. He was instantly speechless.
He wished he could give her a few slaps.
F * ck, are you poisonous? I've been led astray by you.
On the other hand, Sister Qin was in a good mood.
I wasn't the only one who had a mental breakdown?
Hu Zheng Yuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter.
"Little friend Su is really humorous. Then it's a deal.”
"If one day I lose my legs, you must send me off with a song of 'All Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix'.”
No way, you're really coming?
Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin were dumbfounded.
Speaking of which, do you artists not care about life and death?
……
Su Meng was a little surprised when he heard him say that.
This Teacher Hu seemed to be quite interesting.
For a moment, she had a good impression of him.
Hu Zhengyuan smiled for a while before he said seriously.
"Mr. Su, I came to look for you today because I have a favor to ask of you.”
"Well…it's not about the work.”
"It's like this. I think Mr. Su seems to have a lot of insight into folk music.”
"Especially the suona technique. It can be said to be at the peak of perfection.”
"So, on behalf of the folk music department of the Dragon Country Music Academy, I would like to invite Mr. Su Meng to give a few lessons.”
"I wonder if it's convenient for you, Mr. Smith?”
Aiyo? Su Meng looked at him in surprise.
Sister Qin had told him about this, but he didn't expect the old man to make a trip here.
Wasn't this sincerity too much?
Teacher Hu continued.
"Also, I personally think that Mr. Su's 'All Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix' is a rare masterpiece of art.”
"But it's a little too weak to rely on just one suona.”
"I wonder if Mr. Smith intends to officially record this song?”
"I'm not talented, but I have some reputation in the domestic folk music industry.”
"The lead singers of the major Chinese orchestras in the country are basically my students.”
"If Mr. Smith needs it, I'll get all of them to come over and help. What do you think, Mr. Smith?”
F * ck! He was really a big shot!
Su Meng was really shocked.
Although folk music was declining in the country, it still had a place as a traditional art.
Especially those big folk music groups, they all had the word 'national'!
Each lead was a well-deserved performer!
In the end, this old man had to come back to help him with just one sentence?
Wasn't his face a little too big?
……
Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin already knew about this.
However, when he heard Teacher Hu's words, his eyes still lit up and his breathing became heavier.
In the future, who would dare to say that Su Meng was a young hunk?
No matter what, he could be considered half an artist!
Look, look, look. He's so handsome. One look and you can tell that he's an artist!
Su Meng thought for a moment and laughed.
"Old Master, don't call me Mr. Su. It's too polite.”
"You call me Su Meng or Master Su. It sounds so friendly.”
"There's no problem with recording it. However, I have a small condition.”
When Teacher Hu heard this, his eyes lit up and he blurted out without thinking.
"Tell me, I'll agree to any condition!”
Su Meng chuckled and said indifferently.
"Other than 'All Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix', I've also written many songs for funerals.”
"It's rare to get so many people. Why don't we record these songs together?”
What?
Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin gasped, completely dumbfounded.
That was the Dragon Country Music Academy!
The highest art palace of the Dragon Country's music!
They were all famous performers and artists!
You asked them to help you record…a funeral song?!
F * ck!
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