Whether it was an internationally famous performer or not.
He was also a well-known composer in China.
There was also the folk music big shot that Fan Huai had asked about earlier.
They all said that there was no suona performance of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.
Some people even said that it was just an idiom. How could there be such a song?
Among them, a celebrity who liked antiques and folk culture reminded Fan Huai.
Many songs only existed among the people.
Just like the folk songs in Chinese history.
If it wasn't for the fact that the government had hired musicians to collect them from the people, those ancient poems probably wouldn't have been passed down to this day.
Thus, he suggested that Fan Huai ask around among the people.
Helpless.
Fan Huai still had to ask his father, who had always been in town, and his uncle, who was in charge.
He had to ask the elders in town about this.
Soon, there were results.
There were also other suona craftsmen in the town.
Even in many places, there were still suona craftsmen.
There were those who blew four, and there were those who blew eight.
Some people had heard of birds paying homage to the phoenix.
But apart from Su Ming, no one would brag!
This time, Fan Huai's head was completely swollen.
He took out his phone and looked at the Weibo post he had posted earlier.
Grandpa's funeral will be held the day after tomorrow. According to Grandpa's will, we will invite our local suona craftsman to perform for Grandpa.
In our town, a suona for four people is called four sets.
Four suona, plus flute, sheng, erhu, and drum, there were eight.
What was even grander was the solo of the suona, Hundred Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix.
A hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix was a metaphor for the high hopes of the people, and it was also the greatest affirmation of the dead.
On the day of the funeral, I will invite the town's suona craftsman to play this song for Grandpa.
Looking at his own Weibo, Fan Huai's intestines were about to turn green with regret!
It had been more than an hour since the Weibo post was posted.
Did he have to delete it?
After deleting it, she could brag about eight channels for her grandfather?
Why did she have to pretend for no reason? She was beautiful now.
It was not going to end well.
Hiss…
At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums could already be heard outside.
The performers had probably arrived.
Hearing the voices outside, Fan Huai had an idea!
He quickly posted another Weibo post.
The suona craftsman in our town is only 20 years old. I always feel that he's unreliable.
Was there any other master who would boast that all birds paid homage to the phoenix?
If there were any, contact the police and reward them with a large sum of money, including travel expenses.
After leaving the assistant's phone.
Fan Huai felt that it was too deliberate.
At the end, he added.
As a grandson, he had to let his grandfather leave in a grand and lively manner.
After all, this was his grandfather's last request.
ok！！！
It was perfect!
As the saying goes, experts are in the world!
His uncle had told his father that the suona master in town had played it before.
Therefore, this song must be real.
As the saying goes, there must be brave men under heavy rewards!
In that case, there must be a suona craftsman who could play this song in China.
After posting this Weibo post.
Fan Huai greeted his assistant.
They began to quietly wait for the brave man who could boast that all birds paid homage to the phoenix to appear.
…………
Apricot Town New Village.
After lunch.
A commercial vehicle stopped in front of Su Ming's courtyard.
Eight people got out of the car.
After getting out of the car, the driver was the only one left.
The others took their instruments.
Class Master Su Ming had said that these instruments were the tools for everyone to eat!
No matter where he went, he couldn't forget them!
There were four suona, a flute, an erhu, a sheng, and a drum.
The person who got out of the car was none other than the Su family's Class 8, who had just returned from Xigou Village!
Among these eight people, there were old and young.
There was even a woman in her forties.
Among the eight of them, the one that left the deepest impression on others.
Except for the woman with the flute.
There was also a middle-aged man holding an erhu.
Flute, Erhu.
These two people who were close looked much better than ordinary villagers.
The other was a middle-aged man holding a suona.
He was about fifty years old, full of energy, and had a different kind of aura.
Hearing the sound of the car, Liu Zi jumped out of nowhere.
He shouted at the middle-aged man holding the suona.
"Second Senior Brother! Master wants you to go over."
"Alright, I'll go over now!" Unlike Liu Zi, the middle-aged man spoke standard Mandarin.
This Second Senior Brother was the Grand Sage Qi.
He was known as the number one suona performer in China!
"Why did Master call you? Is he going to teach you that all birds pay homage to the phoenix?”
The only woman holding the flute leaned against the man beside her and smiled.
"I wish." Grand Sage Qi chuckled.
He probably felt that he was a little too smug.
He glared at the woman." That's my master. Why are you playing the flute?"”
The woman rolled her eyes at him." There are so many songs for funerals and funerals. It's not like Master only taught the suona.”
After saying that, she did not forget to give a look to the middle-aged man holding the erhu beside her.
"Right, Old Gu?"
The middle-aged man called Old Gu smiled." Although Master has never admitted that he is our Master, he secretly taught me a song.”
Grand Sage Qi's face was filled with envy.
If a Chinese musician saw this scene, his jaw would drop.
The number one Suona player in Huaxia, the Great Sage Qi.
Bamboo Flute Queen-Wen Lin.
He was also a famous erhu player, Gu Wu.
These three were also the big shots of the Hua Xia Academy of Arts, but they had disappeared from the circle for two years.
He had actually hidden himself in a small town and started a funeral business…
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