Backstage, everyone could not help but look at each other.
The assistant director hesitated for a long time before asking weakly.
"Director, this…isn't our script, right?”
The executive director nodded and said subconsciously.
"According to our plan, we made him a musician because we wanted him to sing on the streets.”
"The management company behind him has also arranged for a shill. Someone will pay when the time comes.”
"It's to enrich his character and make him more down-to-earth.”
"But now…F * ck! This was too down-to-earth. He was down-to-earth!”
"Is this something normal people do?”
"How's his live broadcast now? Has it collapsed?"
The assistant director subconsciously glanced backstage and his eyes widened.
"Director…you…look! His live broadcast room…exploded!"
Exploded?
The executive director's eyes widened.
Su Meng's live broadcast room was more than exploding. Almost everyone was numb from the shock.
"I thought Su Meng doesn't know music? How could he play the suona and compose his own music?”
"Composing his own songs isn't scary, but what kind of songs does he compose?”
"'The Great Funeral,''Crying at the Fifth Night',' Westbound Road of Peace '…F * ck! Is this for living people to hear?"
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck! Wouldn't it be good to write some songs? Writing this kind of netherworld song?"
"Logically speaking, I'm big brother's hardcore fan, so I should unconditionally support all of his works. But 'The Grand Funeral'…How the hell am I supposed to support it?”
"I want to cry when I hear the names of these songs, but why do I want to laugh when I see Su Meng counting these songs?”
"In order to match this atmosphere, should I pull a white cloth over my body?”
"Play a song! Su Meng sang a song! Don't just talk and not practice."
……
A family in White Stone Village had already set up a mourning hall.
There was an elegiac couplet hanging outside the door, and many wreaths were placed at the door.
Many people who came in and out were wearing mourning clothes.
It was obvious that this family was holding a funeral.
There were also a few middle-aged men wearing mourning clothes standing at the door. When they saw someone coming, they quickly went up to kowtow to welcome the guest.
This was the main culprit of this incident.
On the empty space at the entrance, there were two square tables on the left and right, and a few people were sitting around them.
Everyone had weapons in their hands.
Suona, sheng, gongs and drums, bangzi, cymbals…everything was available.
On the left side of the table, a suona player was playing happily.
With one foot on the long bench, she blew the suona with her cheeks puffed up.
The sonorous sound of the suona could be heard by almost half the village.
After playing the song, he wiped his sweat and picked up the big bowl on the table. He gulped down a bowl of water.
Only then did he sigh and say helplessly.
"Why isn't Fifth Brother back yet?"
"In terms of craftsmanship, I'm not afraid of the Li family's class, but how can I compete with them with a suona?”
That's right, at this moment, the two suona teams had already entered the PK stage.
At another table, two suona players were playing happily.
The two suona, sometimes one main and one time, responded to each other, and sometimes the two combined into one.
Whether it was the momentum or the volume, they were firmly above the Wang Family Class. It was no wonder that the Wang Family Class's suona player was depressed.
He mumbled a few words and picked up the trumpet again. He was about to continue blowing.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
"I'm back, Fifth Brother is back!"
The others at the table looked over and saw a van parked steadily beside them.
Wang Laowu jumped out of the car and walked over with the two of them.
The suona player said loudly.
"Fifth Brother, you're finally back. Did you buy the suona?”
"Hurry up, let's work together and get the other side down!”
Wang Laowu glared at him and turned to smile at Su Meng.
"Master Su, this is the place for today's business.”
"Why don't you rest for a while?"
At this moment, Su Meng was looking around curiously.
This was the first time he had seen someone do something since he came to this world.
However, after a few glances, he realized that it was the same as the customs of many places in his previous life, so he did not care.
"Master, there's no need to rest."
"But I don't know your usual songs either. I only know how to play my own songs.”
"Why don't you let the brothers rest for a while, and I'll give a few instructions to the gongs, drums, and cymbals?”
Wang Laowu nodded and was about to speak.
The suona player interrupted.
"Fifth Brother, who is this? What do you want to explain?"
Wang Laowu waved his hand, indicating that the few of them should stop what they were doing, and then introduced them.
"This is the suona master I specially invited. You can call him Master Su.”
"Today's suona work will be led by him.”
What? His words stunned everyone.
The suona player looked at Su Meng and asked with a frown.
"Fifth Brother, where did you find such a young man?”
"In this day and age, there are still young people who are willing to take on free jobs?”
Wang Laowu was about to speak when he was interrupted by Su Meng.
He looked at them and laughed.
"Whether it's a mule or a horse, you'll know when you take it out for a walk.”
"Why don't you guys cooperate with me and I'll sing first?”
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