"Su Ming stayed in the mushroom house? This was a good relationship! In the future, he wouldn't have to listen to half of the songs anymore.”
"The production team has profited! At the very least, because of Su Ming, this lady fell into a trap!”
"But it feels a little strange! Didn't Su Ming say that he wouldn't enter the industry? Was this considered slapping his own face?”
"Previous poster, why are you so strict? Can you say that Su Ming isn't a celebrity now? Even if he didn't participate in the show, he was already famous and had a large number of fans. Remember, he said that he wouldn't be a celebrity, but he was already an artist when he composed his first song!”
"That's right, that's right! There are still differences between celebrities and celebrities. A celebrity can be a celebrity, but not all celebrities are celebrities. Anyway, I welcome Brother Su Ming to stay in the mushroom house.”
The discussion about Su Ming continued in the bullet screen, but a call came from the mushroom house.
"Hello, Mushroom House!"
Peng Peng had nothing to do, so he came to answer the call.
"What kind of service attitude is this! We called five times yesterday, but no one picked up. Are you still entertaining guests?”
The caller was a girl. She was a little unhappy that no one picked up the phone yesterday.
Looking at Peng Peng's confused face, Su Ming and the others knew that this young man probably didn't recognize who the other party was.
"Of course, I'll serve the guests. I was delayed yesterday. What would you like to order?”
Peng Peng had no choice but to follow the procedure.
"I want a portion of braised pork and a portion of stewed bamboo shoots!”
Huang Lei made an OK gesture to Peng Peng, indicating that there was no problem.
"Alright! We'll prepare it for you right away. When can you reach the mushroom house?”
Peng Peng replied and asked when the other party would arrive. However, he was greeted with a series of busy tones.
"There's meat in the fridge for braised pork. If you want to cook it with bamboo shoots, you have to go to the mountains to find bamboo shoots.”
Huang Lei said after some consideration.
"No problem, but we seem to have forgotten one thing. The one sleeping upstairs hasn't ordered yet.”
Su Ming looked at Huang Lei and said.
"I almost forgot about him. It's almost nine o'clock. He should be awake by now! Su Ming, take your weapon and hit it.”
Huang Lei looked at the traditional instruments and said to Su Ming.
"Alright! Peng Peng, you come too!"
In his sleep, the kun was swimming in the boundless sea. He faced the waves and his body kept wriggling, wanting to soar up and transform into a roc.
Just as he stirred up a huge splash and was about to fly into the sky, the sky collapsed!
A burst of noise made him return to his bed from Wang Yang's room, and he opened his eyes in a daze.
After that, when they heard Peng Peng's voice, the three of them revealed looks of disdain at the same time.
Yesterday, when Su Ming played the instrument, it was very touching. In the end, when the same instrument was in Peng Peng's hands, why did it feel like he was beating someone up?
Amidst the noise, the Leviathan Cake could not fall asleep. It could only get up slowly, wash up, and then look at Su Ming and Peng Peng in a daze as they fiddled with a bunch of unfamiliar things.
It was him again! Can't you even sleep well? This guy must have done it on purpose!
"What are these dirty things? Are you telling me this is also a musical instrument?”
The Leviathan Cake walked over to Su Ming and asked unhappily.
This guy actually disturbed my good dreams because of these things! This was too detestable! Didn't she know that poor sleep would affect her skin?
"I couldn't tell that you still have some knowledge! This is really a musical instrument. Do you want to play it?”
Su Ming raised his head and said, wondering if this guy was up to something again!
"Humph! I don't want to touch a pile of scrap metal! I only play the sax."
said the kun with disdain.
"Damn it! How could this guy speak like this! Why can't our own instruments compare to those of foreigners? And you don't want to touch it? Are you qualified?”
"Previous poster, calm down! I don't think he even knows what that is. Is there any use in telling him this? Besides, he can't see it."
"Sax? I f * cking laughed. Let the sax compete with the suona. If you can make a sound, I'll consider you the winner!”
Many netizens were furious at the words of the Leviathan Cake. Who do you think you are to look down on the things left behind by our ancestor?
"If you don't want to touch it, I won't let you touch it! If you break it, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but beat you up. For an instrument that can blow you from birth until you leave, you don't even have the most basic respect. Are you qualified to touch it? As for the sax you mentioned, what right does it have to be compared to the suona?”
Su Ming said without hiding anything. After all, he had been arguing with the Leviathan Cake for so long, so he didn't need to say anything.
"What do you mean?"
The Leviathan Cake looked at Su Ming cautiously and said. It carefully thought about Su Ming's words and realized that it seemed to be the literal meaning.
Su Ming's style of not letting you know when he scolded you had left a shadow in his heart. Every word he said to him had to be carefully considered.
"Nothing much. Other than being useful in concerts, your sax has no other use. However, the suona can accompany you for the rest of your life. When you come to this world, the suona will welcome you. When you find a wife and get married, the suona will congratulate you. After you die, the suona will be given to you.”
Su Ming replied casually. The Leviathan Cake was dumbfounded.
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