"F * ck,"
It would be fine if they looked alike!
All three of them!
The three of them were once professors at the Huaxia Academy of the Arts.
In addition to the instruments in their hands!
That was basically confirmed!
Grand Sage Qi.
Master's student tutor and visiting professor at Huaxia Institute of the Arts!
He had been a soloist for many years in the Beijing National and Chinese Ensemble!
He was known as the number one suona player in China!
Gu Wu! Wenlin!
They were both professors at the Huaxia Academy of Arts!
One of them showed his talent in playing the erhu at the age of sixteen and was hailed as a erhu genius at that time.
As for the other, she was crowned the Flute Queen because of her outstanding temperament when she was young and her good flute playing skills.
These two were also the golden couple in the folk music circle.
They met at Hua Xia Art Academy and got married.
Many people were envious.
However, these three big shots of Chinese traditional instruments had retired from the folk music industry three years ago.
He did not expect the three of them to be in this unremarkable town.
And from the looks of it, he seemed to have become a member of the Smiths 'class!
What shocked the audience even more was…
The people in the town did not seem to know about this.
Everyone was not talking about these three big shots in the folk music world.
It was Su Ming, the Class Master of the Su Family Class, who was at the front of the line!
This young man named Su Ming was not worthy of his title.
Would he become the class master of these three folk music big shots?
The viewers in the livestream were still dumbfounded.
In the mourning hall, Su Ming had already helped Teacher Wang and the other two who were kneeling on the ground up.
However, it was this small action.
However, it suddenly made Teacher Wang cry again!
She hugged Su Ming's leg and wailed.
Many people in the distance couldn't help but secretly wipe their tears when they saw this.
The old man beside the little streamer mumbled.
"They are all good people…"
After saying that, his turbid eyes turned red.
Su Ming did not say anything. He just patted Teacher Wang's back gently.
He could more or less understand the feelings of the old principal's son.
There was gratitude, grievance, reluctance…
This lasted for nearly two minutes before Teacher Wang let go of Su Ming.
Su Ming sighed and came to the portrait of the old principal.
He burned three incense sticks for the old headmaster and bowed three times to the old headmaster's portrait.
After that.
The master and the old principal's son led Su Ming and the rest to a table beside the mourning hall.
Originally, there were only four chairs.
He added Xi Zhang at the last minute.
In this way.
Su Ming and the other eight people had a seat each.
At this moment!
During the entire funeral, only these eight people were seated.
The other guests and the old principal's juniors were all standing.
Some outsiders, including the internet celebrity, felt awkward.
However, the townspeople didn't feel that it was inappropriate.
Similarly!
This was also a rule.
The rules of the ceremony!
Soon, Mr. Wang and his sister brought four trays over.
They were cigarettes, tea, snacks, and white wine.
The two of them personally opened the cigarettes, made tea, opened the pastries, and poured the wine.
Every action was careful and respectful.
It took more than ten minutes to finish all this.
During these ten minutes, the others all stood respectfully in the distance.
He did not make any sound.
The little streamer was so shocked that her mouth turned into an 'O' shape. She mumbled," This…is the Master Receiving Ceremony?”
The old man beside her continued.
"In the past, when it was said that a suona craftsman sent a dead person away, that was because he had dealings with the King of Hell.
Therefore, the children of the deceased were especially respectful to the suona craftsman.
Actually, it was referring to the past when the suona craftsman practiced the suona, relying on brute force.
As he blew, his face was deformed.
As for the juniors of the deceased or the hosts of the joyous event, in order to compensate the suona craftsmen, they had to be more respectful to them.
To put it bluntly, it was still a matter of etiquette.
It didn't matter how much a musician was paid, but you had rules for a suona craftsman!
Only the suona craftsman will play hard for you!"
Upon hearing this, the little streamer was a little enlightened!
The Fan family had hired a suona craftsman, and everyone felt embarrassed.
One of the reasons was because of his playing skills.
At the same time, the Fan family also lacked respect for traditional craftsmen.
This respect was different from how much money was given.
To put it bluntly, it was still Sir System's so-called rules and etiquette!
Overstepped!
The suona craftsman Fan Huai hired didn't say anything, but the villagers in town saw it.
"With the cigarettes, tea, snacks, and wine, the suona craftsmen should get to work!
It was either 'Melancholic Mountain Tune' or 'Opening Day', which meant that the suona class had arrived!”
The little streamer turned her head.
When Sir System said that, he did not hide the envy and nostalgia in his tone at all.
He understood this.
After all, he was once a suona craftsman…
Soon, Sir System blinked, its eyes turbid and downcast.
But he was only once.
On the table in front of the mourning hall in the distance!
Su Ming placed the suona in his hand on the table.
Of the seven people around him, Er Hei and Da Zhuang lit a cigarette.
The others took a few sips of tea like Su Ming.
After Er Hei and Da Zhuang finished smoking, Su Ming asked them with his eyes.
After the other seven nodded.
Su Ming picked up the ceramic bowl on the table!
"The Smiths have arrived!
Let's drink this glass of wine to send the old principal off!”
After that, the eight students from the Su Family's class, including Wenlin!
He drank the red kaoliang wine in his bowl in one gulp!
He was indescribably forthright!
Then, the eight of them took out their musical instruments!
Su Ming felt the pleasure flowing from his throat to his stomach!
Opening his mouth, he shouted out in the heat of the yellow sand within 300 miles of Qin Chuan!
"'Melody of the Sad Mountain'! Play!"
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