A song of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, a virtuous son and filial grandson kneeling all over the mountain
32 Beside the coffin, sitting high in the armchair

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My father is blessed?

Wang Xuehai was still unable to react!

The old master had been worried about the children in the town all his life. How could he enjoy it?

But the person in charge of the funeral would definitely know the most!

Whatever the old man said, he would do it!

Hence, he couldn't care less about anything else and started looking for an armchair.

Even though the armchair was a rarity in town.

However, he still managed to borrow it very quickly.

Speaking of which, this was an antique!

The price was naturally not cheap.

Speaking of which, the old principal was still a good person when he was alive.

Very quickly!

After Wang Xuehai and a cousin who helped him pulled the armchair over with a car.

The two of them carried him up the mountain.

Because they knew how precious the armchair was, the two of them were still more careful!

This armchair was rather simple.

It was wide, and the back and armrest were connected to form a three-fan screen.

Wang Xuehai went to find the armchair.

Nearly twenty minutes had passed.

Most of the people at the funeral only saw Su Ming downing three big bowls of wine and saying something to the old principal's son.

Teacher Wang left.

Everyone was also puzzled.

At this moment, Wang Xuehai, who was dressed in mourning clothes, and another person were carrying a large ancient chair towards the mourning hall.

For a moment, almost everyone's eyes were on the chair.

The little streamer also aimed the camera at the chair.

She knew that this was an armchair.

He muttered to himself," An armchair?”

The audience watching the live broadcast and the young people at the funeral were also puzzled.

They had wasted so much time.

Just to find an armchair?

Could it be that there was something particular about it?

Unlike these young people, there were some older people around.

He saw the chair being moved and placed near Su Ming.

At first, he was stunned. Then, he thought of something and his expression suddenly became excited!

Especially the uncle beside the little streamer.

At this moment, it was as if it had been fixed, and its eyes did not even blink.

He stared straight at the armchair beside Su Ming in the mourning hall!!!

Seeing Sir System's focused and passionate gaze, she could not help but sigh.

The little streamer did not want to disturb him, so she continued to look at the mourning hall.

In the mourning hall…

Su Ming stood up gently.

He gestured for Teacher Wang to place the armchair next to the old principal's coffin.

Teacher Wang hesitated for a moment.

Although she felt that it was not good to place the chair next to her father's coffin.

However, he still followed Su Ming's instructions.

At this moment…

Everyone's eyes were focused on the armchair.

The armchair!

The only chair among the ancient furniture that was named after an official position!

It was originally the seat of an official, a symbol of power and status.

Grand Preceptor was an official title, a symbol of nobility and elegance.

It also symbolized the noble status and respect of the person sitting on the armchair.

At the same time!

There were also rumors that ordinary people could not sit on the armchair!

It would be inauspicious if they could not suppress this kind of ancient and special furniture!

In fact, it was because the back of the chair was at a right angle. Sitting for a long time was not good for one's health.

Those who knew about the uniqueness of the armchair could not understand Su Ming's behavior.

Under everyone's confused or shocked gazes.

Su Ming took the same ancient suona and sat on it!

When the Wang siblings saw this scene, they did not come to their senses for a moment!

Her father's coffin was beside the chair.

Master Su…

What was he trying to do?

Su Ming's next words made the siblings 'minds go blank!

"A hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix is a song of great sorrow!

It was a song passed down by the ancestors, and only the venerable dead were worthy of enjoying it.”

Su Ming's voice was very magnetic this time.

It was also very bright and penetrating!

It was very quiet around the funeral.

Almost everyone around could hear it.

He paused, stood up from his chair, and continued to speak loudly.

"The old principal has lived for more than seventy years and has been worried about the students for more than fifty years!”

After saying that, he pointed to a small stone bridge not far up the slope.

"This bridge was built by the old principal so that the children wouldn't take a detour back then!

In addition, the old principal was a voluntary traffic officer for the children two years ago and was almost caught under a car.

The old principal had lived his entire life and had been thinking about the children in town for his entire life!

There are more things that I won't say.

Everyone in Apricot Town had seen what he had done!

If there was anyone in Xing Town who was worthy of this song, the old principal was one of them!”

Howl!

Hearing these words, Wang Xuehai pulled his sister.

He knelt down heavily in front of Su Ming!

Everyone around could hear a loud bang!

At the same time, Su Ming turned around and sat back on the armchair.

The old man who was in charge previously walked shakily behind Teacher Wang.

He also knelt down heavily…

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