She held the small suona in her hand.
Grand Sage Qi walked into the familiar courtyard.
Then, he gently knocked on the door.
"Master, you were looking for me!"
After hearing his voice, the familiar voice of Grand Sage Qi came from the room.
"Yes, wait a moment."
Su Ming walked out of the house without keeping Grand Sage Qi waiting for too long.
Su Ming returned to his small rattan chair.
He gestured for Grand Sage Qi to sit down as well.
"Old Qi, how was your work today?" After all, there was a huge age gap between the two of them. Su Ming usually called him Old Qi.
At first, Grand Sage Qi also felt awkward.
But as time passed, he got used to it.
At this moment, Grand Sage Qi was sitting upright.
In front of Su Ming, he had always been very respectful." Today's performance was to carry the bridal sedan chair. The host's family was quite polite.”
Su Ming nodded." You've been in town for almost two years.”
After a moment of silence, Grand Sage Qi said," There are still two months left. It's exactly two years.”
"When you first came, you played the suona quite well.
It was just that the performance was too stiff. The performance on stage was different from the folk suona!
The stage was more focused on the instrument and the expression of the performer's emotions.
And the folk boasted about rituals. Whether it was a wedding or a funeral, it was inseparable from the word ceremony!
I've been working with you recently. I see that you've changed.”
The tension on Grand Sage Qi's face eased a lot after hearing his praise.
Su Ming stared at the willow tree that had sprouted new branches outside the wall and continued.
"You are the same as Wenlin and Gu Wu. You have received systematic education on musical instruments.
Others learn skin, but you might be stronger and learn flesh.
However, if one wanted to play a musical instrument well, they had to play it to the bone!
You've been with me for two years, and you've learned quite a bit.
What are your plans for the future?"
Grand Sage Qi pondered for a moment." Master, I think it's good to be a suona craftsman in this town.
You know, I brought my wife here too.
The air here is good, and the people in the town treat us well.
The key is that I felt like I was playing a tune in the past, but now I'm really playing the suona.”
After listening to this second disciple who was more than 30 years older than him.
Su Ming stared into his eyes.
After nearly a minute, Su Ming smiled.
He had a plan in his heart.
"Old Qi, don't take on any more work the day after tomorrow.
After informing them, the old headmaster of Doushan Village left.
Let's go send the old principal off."
Grand Sage Qi was stunned." Eight?"
"All birds pay homage to the phoenix!"
Hearing these words, Grand Sage Qi's heart skipped a beat.
After he reacted, the flesh on his face trembled slightly.
"Alright!"
Grand Sage Qi left the courtyard.
Behind him, the young master's authentic Peking opera voice came from behind.
"I was originally a ~~ Wollongong ~~~ casual person.
With Yin and Yang, it's like a reverse palm that protects heaven and earth…"
…………
At the Fan family's side.
On the stage, it was time for the opera singers.
Yiyiyaya.
Hearing this, the surrounding villagers continuously cheered loudly.
The sun was setting.
The sky was dyed orange.
The funeral did not stop at night.
Many of the family members who had helped had already filled the courtyard with lights.
Other than many internet celebrities and bloggers, some media reporters also occupied their seats.
He hoped to dig up some valuable news.
It was different from the festive red lanterns outside.
Fan Huai looked at his assistant beside him, his face turning green.
In the afternoon, the assistant had received quite a number of people who claimed to be paying homage to the phoenix.
Most of them were on the phone.
Naturally, they would also verify it over the phone.
But what was all this nonsense!
Even if it's fake, can't you at least have some conscience!
It was fine if it wasn't a suona song!
Someone even whistled!
A few of them were reliable and honest.
He expressed that he wouldn't brag about how many birds pay homage to the phoenix, but he would brag about eight sets.
Fan Huai had originally planned to continue waiting.
However, an old scholar who studied folk culture in China expressed his opinion.
Fan Huai completely gave up.
I was once in the high slopes of the yellow earth, Shandong Province, Hebei and other places.
He had more or less heard the old man mention the song of birds paying homage to the phoenix.
This song was extremely difficult, and it combined all the techniques of the suona.
At the same time, the song also imitated dozens of bird calls, as well as cicadas and phoenix nirvana.
All birds paying homage to the phoenix were passed down by word of mouth, and no music score was passed down.
At the same time, he wanted to pass on this song.
Not only did he have to have extraordinary talent for the suona, but he also had to have a fair and just craftsmanship.
As far as I know, this song is already on the verge of being lost.
If someone really knows this song, I hope to pay a visit to this old master!
At the same time, he hoped that someone could record this song.
Because of its artistic value and cultural value.
Whether it was in Chinese folk music or in the study of Chinese folk culture, it was immeasurable!
The netizens started a heated discussion under the old man's long comment.
Fan Huai roughly looked at it.
Some netizens expressed that it was too mysterious. It was impossible for such a powerful suona song to exist.
There were also some netizens who said that China was vast and rich, especially its folk culture.
China was a great country. What was wrong with imitating hundreds of birds with a suona?
The others thought that there might be such a song, but it was not so exaggerated.
It was just a simple funeral song, but it had been lost.
It would be exaggerated if she were to wear it.
However, even though they had different opinions.
However, the same thing was that everyone had a strong interest in this song!
Therefore, the result was that, regardless of whether the suona craftsman was reliable or not.
He asked Fan Huai to invite the young suona craftsman to play a song.
At that time, everyone would be able to judge whether it was true or false.
Fan Huai really wanted to cry!
Thinking of pretending, she lied.
However, he didn't expect that he would need to lie one after another to cover it up.
Now that he had no choice, he could only brace himself and ask Master Su again.
He could only spend more money!
If one million was not enough, what about two million?
Not anymore?
Five million?
Ten million!
10 million yuan for you to play a tune. Not a fool would reject it!
Hence, he decided to do it.
Fan Huai left the Fan family courtyard for the second time…
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