The spectacular sight of birds landing in the old school lasted for nearly five minutes.
During this period of time.
There was silence around the old principal's mourning hall.
It was not until the birds flew away one by one that the surrounding crowd began to discuss softly.
The only son of the old principal, Wang Xuehai.
At this moment, his fingers were already deeply embedded in the soil below his knees.
All birds pay homage to the phoenix, and only perform for those who are highly respected.
His father had toiled his entire life, been busy his entire life, and dedicated his entire life.
The happiest moment.
Nothing was better than being the principal of this pitifully simple school.
When he was alive, he did not receive any honor.
After death, he could enjoy such a song!
Wang Xuehai knew.
How was this the blessing of the heavens?
It was clearly because there was a good suona craftsman in Xing Town!
The honor of his father!
It was given by this young suona craftsman who was also respected by the townspeople!
His father once said that people lived for a hundred years and would eventually die. It can't be remembered for a hundred years, nor can it be remembered for ten thousand years?
Wang Xuehai knew.
Because of Master Su.
His father would definitely be able to smile in the netherworld because this song was enough for his father to be remembered for a hundred generations!
Thinking of this, he used all his strength!
Facing the young man in front of the armchair, he kowtowed three times.
He couldn't give Master Su as much money as the Fan family in the town had rumored.
This was the only thing he could do.
"Thank you, Master Su!"
"Thank you, Master Su!"
"Thank you, Master Su!"
Three thanks and three kowtows!
Then, it was the people behind Wang Xuehai.
The same three thanks and three kowtows.
Even though Su Ming had participated in countless events in the past two years…
Facing Wang Xuehai's hoarse thanks and his red forehead, he was shocked.
He couldn't help but be moved.
However, when he helped Teacher Wang up, his expression was as calm as ever.
There was even some alcohol boiling.
No one asked about the bones of heroes, but the family affairs of actors were known to the world…
This time!
He did not let such a thing happen!
…………
At noon, the Wang family prepared a table of food for the Smiths.
During this period, the Wang siblings poured tea and poured water, afraid that they would neglect the Su family's class.
Later, during the old principal's funeral.
The eight members of the Su Family's class played the song Su Wu Shepherds.
It was to send the old master off.
Although there was the pearl jade of the hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix before.
However, the momentum of the eight suona still moved many people.
During the funeral, many people from the town sent the old principal off.
Along the way, both sides of the path were crowded with people.
Such a rare sensational scene.
Firstly, the old principal was highly respected when he was alive.
Secondly, it was also because of the performance that Class Master Su had performed for the old principal in the morning.
It had already spread throughout the town.
Many people were upset that they couldn't go to the old principal's mourning hall.
He personally witnessed the song of birds paying homage to the phoenix.
He could only wait on the way to the old principal's funeral.
After the nearly 1,000-man funeral procession left.
There were bound to be busybodies in town.
Comparing the old principal's funeral with Grandfather Fan's funeral.
One was a lavish funeral.
It was just an ordinary funeral in the old school.
But when it came to Grandfather Fan's funeral…
Some people were silent out of fear, as if they were still afraid of offending others.
Some shook their heads in regret.
Most of them were gloating.
As for the old principal's funeral…
Other than raising their thumbs, everyone was envious.
But envy is envy.
In the past hundred years, it had only sounded three times.
It could be said that the three of them enjoyed a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.
At least for now.
There seemed to be no one else in the town who was worthy of being respected.
If he had to say it…
Master Su was one of them.
However, the person who said this was quickly reprimanded by the others!
Master Su was still young. He would probably need the people in town to play the suona for decades!
The old principal's grave wasn't big.
The location was also remote.
However, this did not mean anything.
Perhaps a few years, or even decades, or centuries later.
When the people of Apricot Town worshipped their ancestors, they would bring their children and grandchildren past this grave.
Then, he would tell his descendants.
There was once a song called "All Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix" at this person's funeral.
At that time.
The people in town would tell their children and grandchildren the story of the old principal and the birds paying homage to the phoenix.
At that moment.
the newlyweds meet the old graves.
New people grow old during the Spring Festival, and old graves are filled with soil.
The new person became an old person, and the old grave became an old grave.
The people and stories of Old Grave.
Everlasting legacy…
As for a better location, a bigger and more luxurious one.
In the new grave where he was buried yesterday.
Perhaps it was also because of the story of the hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.
When the time came to mention it.
The grave of the old man of the Fan family.
He was afraid that it would be like the Qin Hui statue beside Yue Fei…
…………
The sun was about to set.
Su Ming declined Teacher Wang's kind offer to invite them to stay for dinner.
Instead, he was preparing to return to the new village.
The Wang siblings, who had buried their father, brought dozens of juniors from the Wang family.
Send him out ten miles.
Before he left, Wang Xuehai took out eight red packets.
They were distributed to the Smiths.
Each of them was bulging.
The portion given to Su Ming was especially generous.
Su Ming pinched his share and shook his head gently.
Then, he gave her a look.
The other seven people obediently handed the red packets to Su Ming.
Su Ming took out all the money in the red packet.
Including his own, eight red packets.
Each red packet only left a hundred-yuan note.
The rest of the money was given to Wang Xuehai.
Teacher Wang taught in town and earned about two to three thousand yuan a month.
With such a thick stack, there should be at least 100,000 yuan.
Wang Xuehai had to take care of the old principal all these years. He also had a wife and children.
Where did he save up any money? He probably borrowed it from his relatives at the last minute.
At first, Wang Xuehai insisted on giving it to the Su family no matter what.
Wang Xuehai only stopped when Su Ming's face fell.
He looked at the back of the Su family's class as they left.
He kowtowed three times in the direction where Su Ming had left.
After that, this son inherited his father's business and lived for more than 40 years.
She cried again…
………………
Other than the fact that the entire Xing Town was still talking about the old principal's funeral.
As some live broadcast videos were released.
The words 'all birds pay homage to the phoenix' also exploded on the Internet.
At this moment, in a small bungalow in Xing Town, a young man named Fatty Xing Lin on Weibo could not sit still anymore…
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