This time, without waiting for the little streamer to continue asking, the old man slowly opened his mouth.
His tone was calm, like a bottle of old wine that had been sealed for many years.
"My father is a cripple and a suona craftsman in town!
He was born to be a good seedling to play the suona.
At the age of six, she learned suona from a master in town.
At the age of 16, he had already learned the old master's suona!
When he was twenty, he took over his master's mantle and learned how to worship the phoenix!
This was a case of all birds paying homage to the phoenix. A master only taught one disciple!
Being good at playing the suona was just the foundation!
You also need to understand the other instruments of the eight stations.
The erhu, sheng, and flute had to be played.
And most importantly, he had to be honest and upright!
Learn etiquette before learning skills, and learn virtue before practicing martial arts.
My father said it before!
Even if the song of birds paying homage to the phoenix was broken, no one would be able to play it!
He couldn't let people with evil intentions learn it!”
The little streamer was mesmerized by his words and subconsciously added," Sir, are you up to no good? Did you get beaten up because you secretly learned how to worship the phoenix?!"”
Sir System glared at the little girl.
"There's a rule in the suona industry!
Father and son don't preach, but preach blindly!
He just said that he would not take his son as his disciple!
First, he had to practice martial arts. Between father and son, he was afraid that the father would be reluctant to part with his son and would delay the child's success!
Secondly, this hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix was no small matter.
Officials said that one should not avoid relatives when selecting a virtuous person, but in this case, one must avoid relatives!
So I learned suona from another suona craftsman!
I'm a little stupid, but I'm willing to suffer.
Although he can't compare to my father and Master Su, it's more than enough to compare to these four guys!”
As he spoke, the old man pointed at the suona craftsman the Fan family had hired.
The little streamer and the audience on their phones ignored the sound of the suona in the distance and listened to the old man continue to tell his story.
"All birds pay homage to the phoenix. Any suona craftsman would want to learn it!
Why?
Learning how birds pay homage to phoenixes would bring honor to their ancestors.
However, this song could not be played easily!
Do you know what it means?
In ancient times, the emperor was wise and the world was dependent on him!
My father's master said that the previous emperor had passed away.
If it was a wise ruler, during the ceremony! A hundred birds will come to pay their respects!
After the death of the fatuous ruler, only crows cawed!
Now, all birds paying homage to the phoenix were highly respected! Everyone was looking forward to it!
Speaking of which, there's a little story about this hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix. Do you want to hear it?”
The little streamer nodded like a chicken pounding rice.
Sir System seemed to have hidden the matter of birds paying homage to the phoenix for a long time.
"Although the phoenix is the divine bird of China, it is also the king of birds.
But in the past, it was just an inconspicuous little sparrow, and it was ugly!
But it had an advantage, and that was diligence.
It was different from other birds that only knew how to play after eating their fill.
It was busy from morning till night, picking up the fruits that other birds had thrown away and collecting them.
One year, there was a great drought in the forest!
In the end, all the birds had nothing to eat and were starving to death.
As for Phoenix, she took out her food collection and distributed it to everyone.
In this way, he saved everyone's lives.
After the drought, to thank the phoenix for saving his life.
The birds chose the most beautiful feathers from their bodies and plucked them.
He made a dazzling hundred birds robe for the phoenix.
And unanimously elected him king of birds,
From now on, every time Phoenix's birthday.
Birds from all directions would fly over to congratulate the phoenix.
This was what it meant to be a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix!
Come to think of it, the dead who were now worthy of enjoying all the birds paying homage to the phoenix!
Just like the phoenix in the story, it had to be a person of high moral standing!”
The old man stopped and spoke again. His voice became extremely serious.
"That's why I said!
A person who could boast about all birds paying homage to the phoenix had an extraordinary status!
Because he needed to determine if this person was truly respected!
Do you deserve to enjoy this song?!!”
Hearing this, many people understood!
Sir System had said so much to express the weight of all birds paying homage to the phoenix!
And those who knew how to play the song of birds paying homage to the phoenix had to have a correct mind!
To put it bluntly, he was not tempted by other things.
He had to rely on his heart to judge fairly whether the deceased was worthy of enjoying the feast of birds paying homage to the phoenix!
This could also explain why Sir System's father found out that Sir System had secretly learned how to pay homage to the phoenix and reported him.
To recommend wise men to avoid relatives!
Not everyone could teach this song!
Not everyone was worthy of learning it!
Not everyone was worthy of enjoying it!
Thinking about it this way, everyone was very curious about Sir System's father.
He was the old suona craftsman who knew how to brag about the phoenix.
For some reason, he felt a sense of reverence.
"My father is a cripple. As far as I can remember, he has only sung the song of birds paying homage to the phoenix twice in his life.
The first time was the Wang Family Village's Chief Wang, a good official who served the people!
One of them was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor from Qu He Village. He was a good doctor who treated the poor and would not charge them if he could!
Speaking of which, when my father was young…he wasn't crippled.
The owner of a mine in the city had lost his father. That person asked my father to brag about how many birds pay homage to the phoenix.
Carrying a box of silver to my house!
That's a box. It's enough for my family to squander for a lifetime.
My father refused.
After that person left, my father said that the old man had done evil deeds when he was young.
Later, when my father was on a job, his leg was broken by someone on the way.
My father didn't say who did it.
But I understand!
After that, I stopped playing the suona.
He didn't even learn how to pay homage to the phoenix…
What was the use of learning it?
Cripple?"
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