Just as Su Chenling was playing the suona in front of the coffin.
On the other side.
He Ling was reciting a congratulatory message backstage at a five-star hotel's wedding banquet.
"This can really be said to be a thousand miles of fate, a marriage certificate connecting the heart. If one person does the housework, it will be tiring. If two people do it, it will be half the work…"
His pocket buzzed. He Ling's gaze did not leave the script as she picked up the phone.
"Teacher He, we can't control this situation! Stop reciting and look at Su Chen!”
"What? Oh, okay, okay. Director, wait for me."
He Ling switched the screen in confusion. According to the program team's settings, Su Chen should be a street singer.
Although he didn't have much strength, with the good looks of the heavens and that group of brainless fans, he shouldn't be at a disadvantage.
Why did the director sound like he had seen a ghost?
Soon, after seeing the situation clearly, He Ling, who had thought that the director was making a fuss a second ago, instantly opened her mouth wide…
Mourning Hall? Suona? Rock and roll?
This was too deadly!
You're such a good-looking celebrity, what's there to be unhappy about…
The director's voice came through the phone again.
"Teacher He, I'm so scared. Su Chen is playing too big.”
"Our show has invested a lot of money. It won't fall just like that, right?”
Obviously, He Ling did not expect things to develop in this direction.
Originally, Su Chen's manager said that she wanted to use this show to make Su Chen's character look more realistic.
However, in Teacher He's eyes, this wasn't packaging. This was clearly removing the seal.
At this moment, a few Weibo notifications popped up.
#One song,"Fate", filled the legs department!
#I didn't expect you to be like this, Su Chen!
#Red and white, Su Chen debuts before the funeral!
Seeing this scene, He Ling was stunned.
All three notifications were from the same celebrity? It was rare in the human world!
Even buying trending searches didn't have such a good effect.
He Ling consoled Su Chen as she watched him standing in the lead singer's position on the screen with a calm expression.
"Director, don't be so pessimistic. We have to believe in Su Chen.”
"I'll make a call to control the situation now!”
……
At the same time.
At the entrance of the Wang family's residence.
The three middle-aged men from the main family stood at the entrance. As long as they came to mourn, they would quickly greet them and bow to them.
"Third Aunt, please!"
An old lady who was about the same age as the middle-aged man patted their shoulders with a regretful look.
"You guys, don't be too sad…"
Before she could finish her sentence, a loud and sonorous sound of a suona suddenly interrupted the old lady's words.
His tone was sweet and cheerful, instantly resounding through the village within a radius of ten miles.
In windless weather, goosebumps would appear all over the listener's body from their toes to their scalp.
For a moment.
The entire venue and live broadcast room was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
The old lady was dumbfounded. She had attended at least fifty funerals in her life.
This was the first time someone had bragged about such a thing.
"Is this how you hold the funeral for Wang Laosan?”
The middle-aged men were also dumbfounded.
He thought that Su Chen would play the song " Farewell " with a rogue instrument like the suona.
They couldn't stand the scene of guests crying.
But now, why did this thing feel so comfortable in his ears?？
That was strange.
Hearing the sound of the suona, the old lady's legs could not help but tremble slightly.
"Oh no, my cold legs are acting up again."
A few middle-aged men looked up at the warm sun and went forward to help him.
As the sound of the suona became more cheerful and excited, the middle-aged men could not help but shake their legs.
"Brothers, the wind is indeed strong outside. Let's go into the courtyard.”
"Let's go, let's go…"
Without saying anything, they no longer stood at the door and helped the old lady into the courtyard.
……
In the courtyard in front of the mourning hall.
In the corner, Su Chen's phone buzzed. In front of the sound of the suona, it was like a speck of dust in the torrent.
Su Chen's prelude stopped at the top of the mountain, and his body swayed casually.
Immediately after, he spoke neatly!
"If the east doesn't light up, the west will light up ~~"
"I'll bask in the sun's setting rays and my sadness ~~"
"I'm not busy the night before, but I'm busy the night after ~~"
"After dreaming of gold, I'm dreaming of yellow millet ~~"
Su Chen had changed into a Chinese tunic suit for the funeral.
Under the sunlight, it was a little solemn, but standing under the spotlight of the sky, the black sky was full of glittering gold glitter.
Along with Su Chen's unrestrained singing and the relaxation of the Two-people Rotation.
Those sequins were like the rock and roll drums in the disco, instantly making the solemn air hot.
Instantly.
Inside and outside the black-and-white mourning hall, everyone's eyes were caught in Su Chen's palm.
Some people started to twist their bodies slightly.
Some people began to nod along with the drumming.
They were like black musical notes on a staff, jumping!
The song seemed to be easy to control, but in fact, it had already dried up everyone's heat! Fry!
Only a few middle-aged men from the main family were still suppressing their feelings.
It was the first time they had heard such a strange rock song.
Call him vulgar, but he didn't want to interrupt.
Strange.
Under the sky, Su Chen was wearing sunglasses, deliberately covering half of his impressive handsomeness, leaving behind an even more arrogant aura!
At this moment, Su Chen fell into the madness of rock and roll.
"The spring rain doesn't wet my soul ~~"
"Autumn cold hits the lovestruck ~~"
"I miss the heavens, the earth, and my bosom friend ~~"
"Looking at the mountains and rivers, I look at the clear morning!”
At this moment, it exploded.
The scene exploded, the live broadcast room exploded, and half the village exploded.
Everyone felt their scalps go numb!
Without giving anyone any time to react, Su Chen raised his suona and played another interlude, directly provoking all his reserved feelings to the peak.
Before this, no one had ever heard the passionate collision between rock and roll.
At this moment, not to mention the old lady, everyone felt that they must have some serious illness.
Her brain wanted to reject him, but her body was very honest!
Even the Western band, who had never taken a good look at Su Chen, was stunned.
Looking at the instruments and songs in his hands, his mind was in a daze.
Wasn't today the funeral?
Why was this matter so festive?
At this moment, the shiny musical instruments beside them were no longer fragrant.
They couldn't help but stare at the suona in Su Chen's hand.
Su Chen played the suona again and again, sighing silently in his heart.
The god-level suona skill was indeed extraordinary. This thing was indeed worthy of being called a hooligan among musical instruments. It could be used by men, women, old and young!
Not to mention the big and small French horns.
The sound of the suona stunned the entire audience!
…………
Kneel and thank you!
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