A loud and clear cry suddenly rang out in the school grounds, instantly attracting everyone's attention!
It was here!
Whether it was the crowd downstairs who were taking photos with their phones, the students in female dormitory No. 1, the students on the surrounding roads, or the boys in the dormitory across the road from the female dormitory.
All of them could not help but look at the dormitory of Building No. 3.
Among all the people, the ones who were the most nervous were the people downstairs.
Among these people were Chinese students and international students from other countries.
After the sound of the suona rang out, their eyes widened.
These people had actually been waiting here for a long time. Their purpose in coming here was not just to listen to music. Of course, they did not have the leisure to enjoy the shade downstairs.
It was because William had ordered them to find the boy who played the suona.
Therefore, after the sound of the suona rang out, these people immediately became energetic.
William King had agreed that whoever could find the kid who played the suona would be rewarded.
Soon, an international student found the source of the sound. It seemed to be from the male dormitory building No. 2...
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Upstairs in Dorm 3, Shu Qingqing stopped flipping her book and frowned.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but this time, the suona seemed to be much lower than before, whether it was the sound or the tone.
Actually, she wasn't the only one who had such doubts. The people downstairs of Dorm 3 also discovered the same problem after their excitement.
Indeed…
Tonight's suona, how should I put it?
They seemed to be sick. Everyone was quite excited when they heard the first sound, but if they listened carefully, why did it seem so weak compared to last night's suona?
Most importantly, this sound seemed to be just a little louder than the violin in the sound system.
The suona in the distance was still playing. It seemed to be a small performance, and there was nothing special about it.
Under the tree, the fat old man, the dean of the folk music department, smiled but did not say anything.
However, the skinny old man beside him was confused.
"Old Cheng…something's not right…Even someone like me, who's only a dabbler in folk music, can tell that this suona is boring! It was far worse than the suona from last night!”
In fact, like many students, he hoped that the sound of the suona would suppress the foreign student's violin.
However, things did not go as he wished. Today's suona lacked too much momentum.
Therefore, he began to worry.
However, Old Cheng smiled.
Upon seeing this, the skinny old man became even more anxious." Old Cheng, what are you laughing at? Look at that William Wang. He's not affected at all.”
Indeed.
Downstairs in the dormitory, after hearing the sound of the suona, the person in charge of tuning directly increased the volume. This area was almost no longer affected by the suona.
William, who was standing in the center of the candlelight, had also heard it.
If someone was paying attention, they would have noticed that there was a pitch error when he played just now.
That was because after hearing the suona, his hands trembled subconsciously, causing the hand that was pressing the strings to not press the porcelain firmly, and the tone that was played was a little inaccurate.
Of course, he quickly corrected himself.
As for the reason, it was naturally because he realized that today's suona seemed to be different from yesterday's. It was sickly. Not only was the volume not as loud as yesterday's, but even the aura was much weaker!
He was still on one knee playing, so he didn't have time to think too much. Anyway, it was enough to know that his violin wasn't covered by the suona and that he wasn't affected too much.
Therefore, after his companion turned up the volume, he was once again immersed in the sentimental and affectionate song…
After less than ten seconds of silence, the surroundings suddenly became noisy.
Many of the students who had originally wanted to see William Wang make a fool of himself looked at each other. They raised their phones and occasionally turned their heads to look in the direction of the suona.
While doing this, he did not forget to discuss with his friends around him in a low voice.
"What happened? The suona today doesn't seem right."
"Indeed, I also feel that today's suona lacks some momentum. When the suona was played last night, the entire school felt like it was about to explode.”
"Don't you think it's our illusion? It's not that the sound and momentum of the suona has become smaller, but that annoying fellow, William Wang, has changed the sound system. His violin has become louder, which is why the sound of our suona has become smaller?”
"Sigh…what you said makes sense, but I think it's the problem with the suona! It lacked that…that domineering aura that looked down on the world!”
"Damn, what should we do then? Look at how smug William Wang is.”
"What else can I do? I have no choice. I still have to endure the noise in the future.”
“…………”
Not only were the onlookers discussing, but all the students in the surrounding dormitories were also puzzled.
Those who supported William Wang were naturally excited. In their hearts, William Wang had turned the tables and returned to his demeanor as a violin prince!
As for more people, they were wondering what the problem was.
Especially the boys who lived near Su Ming's dormitory. They were even more puzzled.
Tonight's suona not only lacked too much momentum, but there was also something strange about it.
This suona sounded like it was played by the male dormitory in Building No. 3 last night, but why did it sound like it was played by the dormitory in Building No. 2 tonight?
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Under the tree, the dean of the folk music department was still smiling.
Seeing that William Wang's violin was slowly playing higher and had completely suppressed the suona, the skinny old man could no longer stand still. He took out a cigarette and lit it.
This time, he was acting out of spite and did not pass a cigarette to his old friend.
As he smoked, he looked at the fat old man with resentment." Old Cheng, what are you laughing at? Serves you right for being humiliated by this little bastard.
The suona is almost silent, but you're still laughing. Is your brain damaged?”
The fat old man glared and snatched the cigarette from the thin old man's hand. He narrowed his eyes and lit it up for himself.
Seeing that the other party was about to stomp his feet and curse, he did not explain.
He leisurely took out a cigarette, lit it, and returned the remaining cigarette to the skinny old man.
Looking into the distance, he had a gratified and kind expression as he spoke leisurely.
"The country is small but not humble, the strength is small but not afraid of the strong!
You can say that my children from the folk music department are not good at playing!
However, it couldn't be said that their backs weren't straight and their knees weren't hard.!
Do you think that the entire Hua Xia Institute of Art only has one suona?”
After saying that, he seemed to feel that he had something to say. This time, he raised his voice as if he was asking himself," China is so vast, but I only have one suona?!
Hmm?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another suona sound came from the direction of Dormitory No. 2.
He said that he was prepared, but at this moment, there was another suona.
Then, a suona appeared in a corner of the female dormitory No. 4!
The fourth shot, the fifth shot, the sixth shot…
In the end, these suona instruments formed a small harmony group.
Although the volume of their harmony could not surpass William Wang's violin, the sound was firm and uniform!
At this moment, the skinny old man recalled Old Cheng's words.
Male Dormitory No. 2 was where the boys from the Folk Music Department lived.
Female Dorm 4 was where the girls from the Folk Music Department lived.
He recalled the question that the old man in front of him, who had spent half his life worrying about Chinese folk music, had just asked.
"There's only one suona in the entire China Academy of Arts?”
"China only has one suona?”
How could it be? A few thousand years, probably more than a few hundred thousand…
In Male Dorm No. 3, Monkey and Elephant widened their eyes. From the beginning to the end, Su Ming had only taken out the suona but had not blown it.
As for Su Ming, he suddenly remembered the suona troupe in Wushuang Town on the high slope of the yellow soil.
In the end, the dormitory was still too far away from where William was.
Moreover, William Wang's sound system was indeed quite loud.
When Su Ming thought of Wushuang Town's suona class, he thought of the funeral with eight suona cars.
There were several types of funeral suona.
In town, most people would hire four suona.
Those who came from slightly better families would get eight.
In addition to the four suona, there was also an erhu player, a sheng player, a flute player, and a gong player.
The bigger the scene, the harder it was to play, and the higher the price.
The so-called one sound of the suona would bring ten thousand taels of gold.
As for the song above the eighth stage, it was a lost song.
Su Ming had mentioned that only the highly respected dead were worthy of enjoying the feast, so it wasn't a matter of money.
As he thought of this, Su Ming recalled what the old class master, who was also his master, had said.
" The suona of a funeral is meant to send off the deceased. It has to be imposing, so imposing that the yellow sand can't cover it. It has to be so imposing that even the King of Hell will be afraid when he hears it!'
Su Ming listened to the violin that was still playing, as well as the suona that was still playing despite the fact that the sound did not cover the violin.
So he took out the cup he usually used to drink water and brought it to the elephant, who was still drinking by himself.
"Have some. I want to moisten my throat."
The elephant looked at the remaining half a catty of high-alcohol white wine in its bottle. It thought for a moment and poured half of it for Su Ming. This half was equivalent to three taels.
Su Ming shook his head." Not enough!”
The elephant picked up the bottle and pointed at the words on it." 65 degrees, high degrees, stun the donkey!”
He did not feel bad for the wine, but he reminded Su Ming that the alcohol content was too high and he would get drunk easily.
He would be drunk after drinking half a catty at most.
However, Su Ming smiled." You can suffocate a donkey, but you can't suffocate a Suona Craftsman on a high slope!”
The elephant had a straightforward personality. After hearing Su Ming's words, it no longer hesitated and poured the rest of the wine in the bottle to Su Ming.
However, Su Ming did not say anything and continued holding the cup.
The elephant gritted its teeth and pulled out a suitcase from under the bed. It then took out two bottles.
Without a word, she opened a bottle and poured it into Su Ming's cup.
When he was about to pour a second bottle, Su Ming stopped him.
As a result, the wine in the cup was about one and a half catties!
Su Ming picked up the cup and drank half a catty in one gulp.
This scene made the elephant's mouth twitch. This alcohol tolerance was a little scary.
Then, Su Ming wiped his mouth.
He listened to the loud violins outside, as well as the screams and cheers for William Wang. There was also the sound of the suona that seemed to be getting smaller and weaker.
He felt that the place where King William confessed his love was like a funeral.
However, what was buried was the voice that had been passed down from generation to generation in Huaxia…
Therefore, Su Ming took out a black cloth from the precious box and tied it to the small suona he had chosen. Then, he lifted it high.
There was no melody, just a simple note.
"Clang!"
Then, a sharp, sonorous screech that sounded like a sword being unsheathed cut through the night sky with an aura that looked down on the world!
After that.
The entire campus was silent…
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