Outside the mourning hall!
A voice rang out in the mourning hall!
These two sounds.
In the quiet and solemn funeral scene, the voice was very abrupt!
The rough and penetrating voice carried a solemn sense of ritual!
The crowd outside the mourning hall was like a receding snow-white tide.
It slowly moved towards the two.
A temporary path about one meter wide was formed.
At the end of the path, a short-haired young man was holding a black-handled suona with a black gold mouth.
The young man was about twenty years old.
His face had the characteristics of a classic Chinese handsome man.
This kind of handsomeness was different from the kind that was sought after by people in China now. His face was covered with several layers of powder.
He was a popular young man who had used countless eyes.
This young man was good-looking. Not only did he not have a hint of femininity, but he was full of heroic spirit.
If one had to use an analogy.
He didn't look like a weak scholar, but more like a strategist who was guiding the country and had Kunlun in his heart!
At this moment, his expression was serious and his face was slightly raised.
She was wearing a white linen shirt with black lines and a black silk cloth tied around her waist.
Green pants and black cloth shoes!
Coupled with the aged suona in his hand, there was a powerful clang!
"Master Su…"
"Master Su is here."
"The Su Family's Class Master."
Listening to the whispers of the people around her, the little streamer blinked.
That's right, he was Su Ming whom she had met yesterday.
Su Ming, who held the flute yesterday, was full of immortal aura.
However, Su Ming, who was dressed up today, was full of rough arrogance.
In the past, everyone had always thought that suona craftsmen were all tanned.
Even if he was young, he would still be a rough man.
However, Su Ming appeared in their field of vision.
Her looks and temperament had truly stunned them!
At this moment, the little streamer had no time to bother with the audience in the live broadcast room.
What attracted her more than Su Ming was the so-called acceptance ceremony.
Two voices and the crowd parted.
Such a sense of ceremony shocked her!
In front of the mourning hall were the old principal's only son, Teacher Wang, and the old principal's only daughter.
When the two of them heard the deacon's voice, they quickly looked in Su Ming's direction.
The three of them held their left hands up with their palms facing inward. At the same time, they raised their hands slowly.
He bowed to Su Ming.
The little streamer and the audience were dumbfounded.
At this moment, Sir System, who was at the side, whispered to explain.
"This is the ceremony to welcome a musician.
Other than the old principal's son and daughter, the older one was the deacon, which was also the master.
Receiving the four suona, the three of them bowed to the heavens.
Eight suona instruments, three people kneeling salute.
All the guests attending the funeral kowtowed three times.”
The little streamer nodded and continued to look at the mourning hall in the distance.
The villagers in the town were obviously familiar with this kind of etiquette.
They discussed softly.
"Teacher Wang is really good. Are these four?”
"Master Su personally blew four sets, so it's not that bad.”
" I heard that it was requested by Teacher Wang…"
After the ceremony, Teacher Wang looked up at Master Su.
Soon, they followed Su Ming slowly towards the mourning hall.
Su Ming's eldest disciple, Er Hei!
His second disciple, Grand Sage Qi!
His youngest disciple, Liu Zi!
Plus Su Ming's suona!
Four suona appeared in front of him.
Two big suona!
A medium suona and a small suona!
These were the four best suona craftsmen in the Smiths 'class!
Seeing this, Teacher Wang felt a little grateful.
Soon…
His eyes narrowed as if he couldn't believe what he saw next.
Erhu, flute!
A man and a woman!
Then, it was Sheng!
Finally, there was the burly Da Zhuang carrying a drum!
Eight suona!
Seven men and one woman!
The clothes on his body were exactly the same!
He was also dressed in white and black silk, with green pants and black cloth shoes!
The same solemn expression with a hint of sorrow, the same rough arrogance!
Teacher Wang, his sister, and the old man in charge looked at each other.
They could see the excitement in each other's eyes!
Then, the three of them simultaneously!
He knelt on the ground.
The guests in mourning clothes and the students of the old principal's younger generation were all moved when they saw this scene.
Some of them were so excited that their eyes turned red!
Teacher Wang knelt on the ground, holding back his tears!
This was Master Su's respect for the old man!
Eight suona, eight suona that Master Su had personally played!
The commoners of Xing Town were all shocked!
"Eight!"
"Second Black, Sixth Son, Great Qi!"
"Fatty, Cob, Fifth Brother, Old Wen!”
"The eight best musicians in the Su family's class!”
More than a dozen internet celebrities sandwiched between the local people.
It was another feeling.
This kind of enthusiasm and excitement was something that even some top celebrities had never seen before.
This was…the Smiths 'class?
Was this the real Suona craftsman?!
The person who felt it the most was Fan Huai, who was secretly watching from afar!
Eight suona!
He saw the auras of these eight people and the reactions of the townspeople.
Only then did he begin to understand.
Why did he say that the eight suona that he had hired had disgraced his grandfather?
The cameras of the anchors stopped on the faces of those people.
Slowly, the audience started to lose their cool when they saw these people through the live broadcast.
"F * ck! Why did that suona craftsman look so much like the Great Sage Qi?”
"It really is!"
"The number one suona player in China! Great Sage Qi!"
"The one holding the erhu isn't Gu Wu?"
"F * ck! I was dumbfounded. That woman is the Flute Queen…"
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