Wang Xuehai bit his lips and knelt on the ground!
He stared at Su Ming, who was in front of his father's coffin!
Use all the strength in your body!
To spend thirty years in a poor family!
With decades of his father's teachings!
She was holding back her tears of excitement!
"Thank you, Master Su!"
Apricot Town, Doushan Village.
On the hillside, in front of the mourning hall.
Nearly a thousand of the old principal's juniors and former students were in mourning.
He finally realized something!
One after another!
Rows after rows!
They faced Su Ming at the same time!
They all knelt on the ground!
Some young people and children who didn't know what was going on looked at everything in a daze.
Soon, she was pulled down by the elders who were also wearing mourning clothes.
He also knelt on the ground!
The white mourning cloths worn by nearly a thousand people covered half the mountain!
As they kowtowed profusely, they shouted in unison.
"Thank you, Master Su!"
"Thank you, Master Su!"
"Thank you, Master Su!"
……
The little streamer who saw this scene.
He could only feel a strong wave of heat gushing out from his left chest.
This warm blood rushed to his forehead with every beat of his heart.
Until his head started to buzz, and he felt his scalp go numb!
The old man next to the little streamer seemed to have gone mad!
He picked up the suona and put it down again!
I've heard of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix!
A hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix!
Today, after seeing this scene, he finally shed tears!
Muddy tears began to flow down his wrinkles.
It was like the Yellow River that had nine twists and turns, flowing thousands of miles backward!
In the end, he returned to the time when Cripple's old father was still alive.
His vision began to blur!
The young figure in front of the armchair in front of the mourning hall in the distance.
He overlapped with Cripple's old father, whom he once respected, feared, and hated!
That year!
It was the same scene.
The same armchair, the same suona!
Similarly, a large number of filial sons and grandsons knelt down and expressed their gratitude!
But…
The old man wiped his tears with the back of his rough and dark hand!
His vision became clear again.
Everything was the same…
But…
He was already a different Suona craftsman.
Very quickly!
The old man suddenly smiled!
No matter what, it was still the same song.
The same craftsman's ingenuity, the same hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix!
…………
The other live-streamers who were holding their cell phones were the same.
Facing such a shocking scene.
Their expressions and movements were frozen in this scene.
Even his breathing became cautious.
In their live broadcast room, there were very few bullet comments and gifts.
It was not that there were fewer people watching the live broadcast.
Instead, the fans stopped typing and swiping their gifts at the same time.
He just stared blankly at the moving scene on the screen.
Such a funeral was more impactful than any other ceremony they had experienced.
Whether it was the vast white crowd that covered half of the mountain kneeling in the distance.
It was still the same excited and joyful yet hysterical "Thank you, Master Su"!
Of course, there were also armchairs.
The young man who had drunk three big bowls of white wine and was holding a suona.
………
As for the locals of Apricot Town.
They were more excited and gratified.
She was excited that there was a suona craftsman in town who could even boast about the hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix!
I'm glad that there are still people in town who are worthy of paying homage to the phoenix!
Just like the old man before, only a handful of elderly people witnessed the scene of birds paying homage to the phoenix.
Most of them were like Fan Huai.
He had only heard the older generation mention this song.
Fan Huai's legs were already starting to go weak. He could only lean against a big tree at the side.
As for the other young people in the town.
He widened his eyes and looked at Master Su who was sitting on the armchair!
He was afraid that he would miss any details.
They had missed out on this song that they had heard the older generation talk about for their entire lives!
Today!
Finally!
I heard it!
……
Grand Sage Qi and the other seven sat beside Su Ming.
Especially Grand Sage Qi.
If one were to say that what moved others was the meaning of all birds paying homage to the phoenix.
Then, the meaning of the song aside.
What he was looking forward to more was the song itself.
Dozens of birds chirped.
The eight-stanzas formed a great song that narrated a story!
This was the artistic value of the song itself!
…………
At the end of the crowd of nearly a thousand people kneeling on the ground.
A little girl who had rushed over to send the old principal off lowered her head.
She asked her mother softly.
"Why is everyone thanking Master Su?”
The girl's mother took a deep breath." Because Master Su is going to send Grandpa Principal off.”
The little girl was only seven or eight years old.
She only knew that her mother had brought her here.
It was to send off the principal who had once saved his life.
She wouldn't understand anything else.
He just felt that the words 'all birds pay homage to the phoenix' sounded really nice.
So she blinked and repeated…
"Hundred birds? Chao Feng?"
The girl's mother finally couldn't hold it in any longer. Her voice sounded like she was about to cry." Grandpa Principal Feng, you're all little birds. Little birds have to learn from the old principal. Don't you want to be a teacher when you grow up…?"
You promised Grandpa Principal…"
The little girl nodded heavily. She understood now!
Her voice was childish, but her tone was very firm." Study hard. When you grow up, you'll be a teacher and then a principal!”
She paused and said," Be a principal like the old principal!”
Just as the little girl finished speaking!
A sorrowful yet heroic voice came from the front!
" All birds pay homage to the phoenix!!!"
"To send off the dead!"
[PS: According to the framework of this book, this song might have only come out later.]
After reading everyone's comments, she gave up on many things.
Liu Zi, Er Hei, Grand Sage Qi, and Master Su's disciple.
There were also some strings for other instruments.
The story of Old Master Cripple's father and even the little dog Wang Cai had some clues.
How should he put it? It was released after a long time. Seeing that everyone was urging him to comment, he released it in advance.
The birds paying homage to the phoenix was just a prelude to traditional culture and arts, as well as traditional old artists.
It was good to release it in advance.
I just hope that everyone will support me!
He was a full-time author on the Heaven Roll. This book's results were not bad. He would work hard to update it, so he could read it without worry.
Of course, I will also ensure the quality. I spent three hours on this chapter…
I hope I didn't disappoint everyone.
Author's respect…
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