"All birds pay homage to the phoenix?"
The two of them looked at each other.
These four words were also an idiom. In the past, it meant that the monarch was wise and the world was dependent on him. Later, it also meant that the people of high moral standing were expected to return.
However, they seemed to have some impression of the song, but they were not so clear about the specifics.
Su Ming smiled when he saw their confusion.
This was because the entertainment development in this parallel world was slightly worse than in his previous life. In addition, there was a small minority of folk instruments in China. Even though the two of them were professional songwriters, it was understandable that they did not understand.
Hence, he continued to explain.
"This is a classic suona song from the folk. Its predecessor was the accompaniment song in the Henan opera. The song is the same as the literal meaning. It says that hundreds of birds worship the divine bird phoenix.”
Upon hearing this, Monkey suddenly remembered something." I remember now. I seem to have seen someone playing on TV before!”
" Yes." Su Ming nodded." The essence of this song is that it can imitate all kinds of bird calls, so there are two versions.
Some of the Chinese suona masters played simplified versions, and the tone of the music was more lively and festive. There were more than ten types of bird songs.
There was also another type that imitated a hundred bird calls. The song was longer, grander, more sorrowful, and more powerful!”
The two people squatting on the ground were shocked again." A hundred bird calls?”
"Yes, because a suona uses a whistle to make a sound. The tongue and the mouth of the mouth can make the sound of the suona change. Only a suona can imitate a hundred kinds of bird calls.”Su Ming continued to explain.
When Monkey and Elephant heard this, their eyes immediately lit up.”
Su Ming nodded and then shook his head." There are a few kinds of bird calls that I can't imitate, so I know a little.”
The corners of their mouths twitched.
There were a hundred types of bird calls, and you only knew a few. That meant that you could imitate at least ninety types.
A little bit? It was clearly a hundred million points!
Monkey rolled his eyes and suddenly shouted," Oh right! Ming Ming, if that William Wang plays the violin again, you might as well sing a song of all birds paying homage to the phoenix!
Let us, let these foreigners open their eyes and see who still looks down on our Chinese music!”
Su Ming could not help but laugh. He gently put away the special small suona and shook his head." Suona is the king of all musical instruments.
When the suona sounded, ten thousand taels of gold would be used. When the suona sounded, all birds would pay homage to the phoenix!
"In our place, this song is only played when a truly respected person passes away.
He…is not worthy."
After saying that, Su Ming put the box into the cupboard and locked it again.
However, Monkey and Elephant looked shocked. It was obvious that they had not heard enough about Su Ming's story about the suona craftsman.
Tonight, Su Ming had given them a huge shock.
There was a hidden peerless expert in his dormitory!
When school started, he only felt that Su Ming was different from others. He was dressed too simply.
In this society, who had ever seen someone wearing old black cloth shoes with a white base? However, Su Ming did not look poor at all. Instead, he gave off an otherworldly aura.
If not for this, Su Ming would not have enjoyed the attention of the girls during military training.
Their interactions in the dormitory proved that Su Ming was like a child from the mountains. Be it his daily life or his daily life, he was low-key and simple.
To put it bluntly, he did not spend much money.
However, he had always been neither servile nor overbearing.
Fortunately, Monkey and Elephant did not look down on Su Ming because of this. Even Monkey, who liked to be thrifty and stingy, would share the specialties he brought from his hometown with Su Ming.
Although Su Ming had rejected them, this was one of the reasons why he had a good impression of his two roommates.
Usually, at this time, everyone should wash up and prepare to go to bed.
However, Elephant and Monkey had no such intention at all. They simply moved a small stool.
Elephant took out a bottle of white wine, a porcelain jar, and a bag of peanuts from the cabinet.
He looked at Su Ming with a burning gaze, clearly saying,'You have a story, I have wine!'
"Come, come, come. The two of you should join in the fun too. Consider it a celebration of Big Boss Su Ming killing that foreigner and painting a glorious picture for our Dorm 430!”
Monkey pinched his nose when he smelled the white wine. He felt choked and couldn't drink the white wine at all. He quickly waved his hand and moved away with a stool.
Su Ming shook his head and refused.
The elephant was very surprised. It was fine if a gigolo like Monkey did not drink white wine, but Su Ming, who looked tough and had bronze-colored skin, was different.
"Ming Ming, you don't know how to drink white wine?"
Su Ming smiled and recalled the time he spent on the yellow slope." When we suona craftsmen work, we get married.
They treat us Suona craftsmen with great respect. Other than giving money to the musicians, they also give us non-stop cigarettes, alcohol, and snacks.
I know how to drink and smoke, but I'm not addicted to it. I usually don't drink unless I'm playing the suona at a wedding or funeral.”
After a pause, Su Ming could only continue after looking at the two of them who were like curious babies.
"Actually, not only do I know how to drink, but I can also hold my liquor quite well.
Especially at funerals, we suona craftsmen drink a lot of wine.
On the one hand, the northwest was windy and windy, and it was easy to dry their throats after playing the suona. Everyone was used to using wine to moisten their throats.
Moreover, my master said that when you drink and play the suona, your yang qi will be strong!
The suona of a funeral was meant to send off the deceased. It had to be imposing, so imposing that the yellow sand could not cover it. It had to be so imposing that even the King of Hell would be afraid to hear it!”
Upon hearing this, Elephant subconsciously swallowed his saliva. This story made his blood boil!
He could even imagine that scene.
Su Ming stood high on the yellow slope that was filled with deep ravines. After drinking a few bowls of wine, he blew the suona in his hand!
Behind him was a mournful funeral procession!
Thinking of this, the elephant picked up the porcelain jar and took a big gulp of wine.
In the future, he would definitely write a song for such a scene!
Meanwhile, Monkey, who was at the side, had a look of fascination. He suddenly had an interesting idea and said it in passing.
"Ming Ming, that William Wang played a cheerful song just now, so you played the song of Pigsy Carrying His Wife.
If William King played a sad song tonight, would you have to play a funeral song to send him away?”
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