The international student, who was known as the violin prince, confessed to the girls in the dormitory downstairs at night for a week.
Because of the foreign student’s prominent family background, even though the violin with the sound system was very noisy.
However, the school only gave them a symbolic chase and did not completely stop them.
Just before the lights went out one night, the international student began to confess again.
The girls who were watching had peach blossoms in their eyes. The boys in the distance were furious. The teachers of the folk music department were helpless.
When the entire campus was surrounded by noisy violins, Su Ming took out his suona.
Ten years of flute, a hundred years of flute, an erhu rushing into the sky.
A thousand years of pipa and ten thousand years of zither, only the suona shook the world.
The sound of the suona in the night sky drowned out the western violin!
It was the beginning of the prologue of the ancient Chinese accent…
I’m Su Ming. I’m a suona craftsman.