Crying So Sad, This Family Is Really Filial
Countless netizens in the live broadcast room were about to go crazy.
Many people couldn't help but be excited as they sent bullet comments.
"F * ck, this song is poisonous. I want to cry when I hear it.”
"F * ck! Wasn't Su Meng too professional at doing free work? A song that made people cry?"
"F * ck, I want to cry when I listen to the song, but why do I want to laugh when I see a big celebrity doing free work?”
"When I heard this song, I thought of Grandpa. Dad asked me what was wrong, so I played it for him. Then, we hugged each other and cried.”
"It's poisonous! Wasn't Su Meng a professional tycoon? Why was he doing free work? Isn't this too poisonous?"
Su Meng's manager, Sister Qin, was on the phone. Her voice was still a little choked.
"When did Su Meng learn the suona? Why didn't I know? And this song was composed by him?”
The assistant's eyes turned red.
"Sister Qin, I don't know either."
"By the way, Sister Qin, do you want Su Meng to release a suona album?”
Sister Qin thought for a moment and choked.
" Let's talk about it later. I'll rest for a few days and go back to my hometown to visit the graves…"
It wasn't just them. The production team was also crying backstage.
The assistant director's expression was extremely strange. He wanted to cry and laugh.
" Director, Su Meng's livestream is getting more and more popular. This is too…wah wah wah…"
The director could not hold it in any longer.
"Give him all the resources we have now.”
"In terms of being down-to-earth, he's the most down-to-earth of the six…"
……
White Stone Village was already filled with cries.
Regardless of whether it was the family that was handling the matter or the relatives and friends who came to mourn, they were all crying loudly.
All of them were crying with deep emotions, and their tears could not stop flowing.
Only the two suona teams had seen this kind of scene many times and could barely endure it.
At this moment, all of them looked at Su Meng with their eyeballs about to pop out.
What kind of craftsmanship was this?
The audience cried when the suona was played?
F * ck! Wasn't this craftsmanship heaven-defying?
That was the highest realm of doing free labor!
The more Su Meng boasted, the more excited he became. Why didn't he realize that the suona was such a fun instrument?
This song was not considered long.
A few minutes later, Su Meng put down the suona.
The sound of the suona stopped, and the crying stopped one after another.
At the gate, the old man patted the shoulders of several middle-aged men in relief.
"Seeing you guys crying so sadly, I can tell that your relationship with Grandpa is really good.”
"Uncle has such filial grandchildren like you. It's not a waste of his life.”
The surrounding crowd nodded in agreement.
These grandsons cried with sincerity and sincerity. They were truly filial sons and grandsons!
The middle-aged men were also puzzled. Why couldn't they help but cry so sadly?
However, it was also a good thing for others to praise him for being filial.
"Seventh Uncle, you can go in first. My father and the others are guarding the spirit inside.”
The old man nodded and walked in slowly.
A middle-aged man scratched his head and asked in confusion.
"Big Brother, why didn't I hold back just now?”
Big Brother was also a little puzzled.
"I know everyone is filial, but she has already left. Let's not be too sad.”
"Father and the others are already old. We still need to put in more effort in this matter.”
"We're all tired of crying. Who's going to handle this?”
The brothers nodded. Just as they were about to speak, a mournful suona sound suddenly sounded.
The endless sorrow in everyone's hearts was triggered.
Each and every one of them could no longer hold it in and started wailing again.
For a moment, the mourning hall was once again surrounded by cries.
……
In front of the suona team, the Li family's class leader was dumbfounded.
He swallowed his saliva and asked weakly.
"Old Wang, where did you hire this master? This craftsmanship is amazing!"
"And what is this song? I've been working for nothing for so many years. Why haven't I heard of it before?”
Wang Laowu's expression was also a little strange.
"You might not believe it, but I picked this master up outside!”
What? The eyes of the Li family's class master almost popped out.
Picked it up? He picked up a suona master with heaven-defying craftsmanship from the streets?
Wang Laowu continued.
"He wrote these songs himself!”
"The song that I played just now was called 'Crying at the Fifth Night', and this one is called' Crying for the Emperor Heaven'.”
" He still has a lot of songs, such as 'The Great Funeral,''Song of the Blue Sky,''Song of Crying Farewell,''The Road of Peace to the West'…"
Listening to him count these songs that were obvious from their names, the Li family's class master became even more confused.
Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
I've been playing for more than 20 years. Why don't I know any of these songs?
……
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