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Chapter 91 God-Level Suona "Birds Paying Attention To The Phoenix" "Tracker's Lo

This confused everyone in the live broadcast room.

"What's going on? Why are you crying like this all of a sudden? Hey, why do I have the urge to cry too?"

"Oh my god, what kind of suona is Su Xingzhi playing? Why do I suddenly think of my grandfather who has been dead for many years?"

"Wow, I was raised by my grandparents since I was a child. I miss my grandparents so much. What should I do if I want to cry? Is there anyone in the live broadcast room who is like me?"

"Uh-huh!!! I'm thinking of my daughter who is married far away. I haven't seen her for many years. I miss her so much!"

The entire audience in the live broadcast room was reminded of a sad past.

Even Hong Tao, who was watching the live broadcast in the director car, felt inexplicably uncomfortable, especially when he heard the suona played by Su Xingzhi, he thought of his mother.

He had no father since he was a child, and his mother brought him up by pooping and peeing.

Saving money allowed him to go to college, but it didn't last long. He thought that after graduating from college, he would be able to honor his mother after working. However, just a few years ago, her mother fell into the trap due to years of hard work. Illness, passed away......

"My son wants to be filial, but he doesn't treat his relatives well!" The more Hong Tao thought about his childhood, the more uncomfortable and painful he became.

He regrets it.

I regret that in the past few years, I had graduated, worked, got married and had children, and my life was quite happy, but I never had my mother by my side to enjoy the blessings. Now my mother is gone. Every time he thought about it, he felt miserable.

"Uhhh!!!"

Hong Tao suddenly burst into tears in the director's room, which startled the other staff members.

"What's wrong, director? What happened?"

Someone stepped forward to check the situation and heard Su Xingzhi playing the suona in the live broadcast room. He suddenly remembered a sad past and started crying together with Hong Tao.

And the other end.

Liu Yifei, Reba and others were also watching Su Xingzhi's variety show on the set.

They were all amused when they saw Su Xingzhi being the host of someone else's wedding. He also sang an original wedding march. The two women were so shocked that they thought that when Su Xingzhi came back, they would ask him to sing in front of them. They listen.

So whenever I have time, I will follow Su Xingzhi’s live broadcast room.

But now, when the Su Xingzhi suona sounded, their hearts felt like they had been stabbed with a knife.

Especially Reba, regardless of her image, she sat on the ground and burst into tears, expressing that she missed home.

Liu Yifei also felt uncomfortable.

The two women hugged each other in agony.

But here at the scene, Zhang Hu cried so much that his eyes were swollen.

I think this guy is really good at playing suona.

At this time, Su Xingzhi also stopped playing the suona.

The cries throughout the mourning hall made many passersby sigh.

"What a filial family. They are all crying like this."

"Well, most likely the person who died must have had a good relationship with them during his lifetime. Even the neighbors on the left and right almost cried to death."

"Hey, did you hear a suona sound just now? It sounded really uncomfortable!"

After Su Xingzhi stopped playing suona.

The mood of the people present became slightly better.

Zhang Hu curiously asked Su Xingzhi: "Brother, what song did you play just now?"

"Big funeral."

"What is this? A big funeral? Why have I never heard of it?" Zhang Hu said with a puzzled look on his face.

Su Xingzhi explained: "It's normal if you haven't heard it. This is a song I created myself!"

Blind ~ I am crazy.

Is the industry so busy now?

He took over the wasteful work and made some original changes.

Zhang Hu only felt his eyelids twitching, thinking that if this guy comes to take over work from them, what will happen to their team?

"Here, Su Shen is trying too hard, right? Isn't it just the last variety show? It's a song, it's a tune. It's original twice, right?"

"My mother, when someone gets married, you come up and compose an original wedding march. They do it for nothing, and you come up with an original funeral song. No matter how talented you are, you can't use it so poorly!"

"It's over, it's over. Su Xingzhi is going to be popular all over the Internet again. It is estimated that after this variety show ends, "Love is Simple" will appear at the weddings of people all over the Internet. Everyone in the country will have to use this "The Big Funeral". Just relying on one person to directly arrange the wedding is a waste of time々"!"

As Su Xingzhi's song "The Big Funeral" comes on.

Many fans screamed with excitement and hurriedly posted the video of his live broadcast to major platforms.

Countless melon-eating viewers were stunned after clicking on it.

Su Xingzhi is the wedding officiant and plays the suona for free. Is there anything he can't do?

Being a singer in the entertainment industry doesn’t require you to be so curly, right?

"Go on, brother,"

Seeing that there was no more crying at the scene, Zhang Hu was afraid that the host would be dissatisfied, so he asked Su Xingzhi to continue playing the suona.

Su Xingzhi nodded without hesitation and started playing the suona again.

Good guy.

As soon as the suona sounded, everyone burst into tears!

There was another burst of howling ghosts and wolves, and all kinds of screams and cries, and I couldn't stop even if I wanted to.

No way, Su Xingzhi's suona is so magical.

Of course, only he knows in his heart what skills he used.

As soon as the god-level image shaping skill is activated, all kinds of pictures and scenes will appear in the mind of any human being. Coupled with the hideous sound played by the suona and the auditory sensation brought by "The Big Funeral", it will make you cry even if you don't want to. Disaster.

"Stop! Stop!"

The host family really couldn't bear it anymore.

Ask Su Xingzhi to stop quickly.

But Su Xingzhi was boasting vigorously. Of course he had to do his duty when he took people's money and did things for them.

"Brother, please stop for a moment!"

An uncle from the host family walked over with red eyes and swollen eye sockets.

"What's wrong? Am I not playing well?" Su Xingzhi asked.

'No, no, no, you are playing very well, but you can't keep playing. We can't stand it when you play like this!' the host family said aggrievedly.

Su Xingzhi smiled awkwardly and said, "Okay, let's take a break!"

"Okay~"

The host family nodded with satisfaction.

Outside the mourning hall, relatives and friends of the host family also started talking about it.

"Boss, where did you hire this little suona player? He's quite capable. When the suona sounds, I feel like tears are flowing down my face."

someone asked.

The boss shook his head and pointed at Zhang Hu, whose face was full of tears, and said: "I heard from Lao Zhang that this is the new suona master invited by their team. I don't know much about it. But this young man does have a mouth.

I can't stand crying anymore. "

"Yes, yes, you can't blow anymore. If you continue to blow, my father will be blown away. He is seventy or eighty years old. He can't control his emotions when he hears the sound of the suona."

"Yeah, let that handsome guy be merciful!"

"Have a rest, play later, he keeps blowing, we keep crying, this iron body can't bear it.

A group of relatives and friends complained.

So the host once again went to the class leader, Zhang Hu, and said: "Old Zhang, can you stop that little brother from bragging about such a big funeral? This old man in our family is over ninety years old this year. In the countryside, this is a happy funeral. Don't worry about doing nothing for the old man today, and send it off to the old lady later. That would be bad.

In this way, can he let him blow something festive?"

"Festival?" Zhang Hu raised his eyelids, thought for a moment and said, "Well, I'll ask him to see if he can blow it."

"Okay, okay, then I'll trouble you."

Zhang Hu came to Su Xingzhi, gave him a cigarette and said: "Brother, you also know that our old man is in his nineties this year. It is considered a funeral. You are bragging vigorously, but they are crying. It's unbearable.

Look, can you play something festive, not something that makes people cry?

I'm afraid that when the time comes, if you continue to cry, some of these relatives will be blown away by you.

Su Xingzhi nodded dumbfounded: "Okay, just play something more festive, and I'll play "A Hundred Birds Pay Attendance to the Phoenix."

"A hundred birds come to the phoenix? What kind of song is this?" Zhang Hu admitted that he had been doing red and white things for many years, but he had never heard of the song "a hundred birds come to the phoenix."

"Isn't this another song you composed yourself?"

Su Xingzhi nodded: "Yes, it is my original creation.

Hiss~

Zhang Hu took a breath again and couldn't help but stare at him.

"Tell me honestly, what did you do before? Are you one of our colleagues who came to the market to grab business?" Zhang Hu said in fear.

If this kid really comes to seize the market, their team won't even be able to eat hot shit.

Su Xingzhi was stunned, then patted the back of his hand and said: "Brother Zhang, look at what you said, why am I here to run the market? I just like this kind of instrument, so I will play some little songs when I have nothing to do. Ah. No, I caught up with this nonsense today, so I played such a song."

SKA:"......"

"Okay, no problem, I'll just play the festive song."

While talking, Su Xingzhi picked up the suona again and prepared to play "A Hundred Birds Pay Attention to the Phoenix"

As a result, as soon as he picked up the suona, the people around him were so frightened that they quickly stayed away from him, fearing that they would not be able to stop crying for a while.

The viewers in the live broadcast room took a look at this momentum.

They all expressed the need to prepare more tissues, for fear that they might cry and run out of hands.

After playing Su Xingzhi's "Hundred Birds Pay Attendance to the Phoenix".

Huh?

This time, it didn't sound sad at all.

Instead, it sounded like a sense of admiration.

That's right.

This song "A Hundred Birds Pay Attention to the Phoenix" is not really a song of sorrow or joy.

On the contrary, "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" is a very high-level piece of music played by suona.

In the folk, it is suitable for weddings and weddings.

The red, white and red fingers here refer to red happy events, which is what everyone understands as marriage.

Bai Zhi refers to Bai Xishi.

It refers to when an old man dies. In order to congratulate the old man on his safe life, his family will find some bands to play a song called "Hundred Birds Worship the Phoenix".

Of course, the song "Hundred Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix" is not something that ordinary old people can enjoy. It must be an old man who is highly respected and admired by the local people and dies in order to be worthy of this song.

so-called

Twenty years of Spring and Autumn, hardship

Eight Hundred Miles of Qinchuan, Reminiscences

As soon as the suona sounded, I was surprised

Hundreds of birds are paying homage to the phoenix, solemnly

Thousands of people stand, everything is fixed

It hurts when I hear it, and makes people cry when I hear it

sad, folk culture

Alas, who will inherit it?

Pain, lamented day and night

Thinking, vowing to reverberate throughout the world

At the same time, Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix is ​​divided into three sections.

The first paragraph talks about the death of Phoenix.

Reborn in the fire. Generally used for mourning and music.

The second paragraph talks about the phoenix spreading its wings and the return of the phoenix, which is generally used for births, full moons, etc.

The third paragraph talks about the phoenix returning to the phoenix tree and the birds sending each other off.

All in all, this is a very high-level piece of music.

The old man of the house, who is over 90 years old, was a veteran of the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, and was deeply respected by people from all over the country. Therefore, he deserves to be included in the song "A Hundred Birds Pay Attendance to the Phoenix!"

Thanks to Su Xingzhi's god-level image creation skills, everyone is no longer sad, but instead has an atmosphere of joy.

All of a sudden, people were chatting and laughing in small groups and talking about the situation at home.

Some even jumped.

Especially the host family not only invited a band troupe, but also an opera troupe.

Usually only joys and funerals are so grand. These opera troupes were not to be outdone, dancing and singing one after another.

All kinds of Huangmei Opera, Peking Opera, and Kun Opera are available at your mouth. The area near Yanran's mourning hall became their stage.

Everyone gathered over.

When Zhang Hu saw this scene, his limelight was directly snatched away by this group of troupes, and he was filled with jealousy.

"." Come on, brother, are there any other songs? Give me some passion. "

Zhang Hu looked at Su Xingzhi and said.

Su Xingzhi understood what he meant very well: "Okay, let's play "The Tracker's Love" again. Anyway, this is a funeral, so it's not too much to play some festive music, right?"

"It's not too much, not too much. Other people's operas are sung, so it's not too much for us to play the festive suona." Zhang Hu said haha.

"Okay! Listen to your brother Tiger."

Su Xingzhi said nothing, and the suona sounded again.

Different from the previous two songs, this one is quite festive.

Suddenly, everyone's attention was once again attracted by Su Xingzhi.

"I'll go! Su Xingzhi is really good. How come (Qian Li Zhao) he can play all kinds of music?"

"I'm convinced! I feel like it's a loss if he doesn't participate in the suona competition."

"The Tracker's Love? Have you heard of it? Isn't this another Su Xingzhi's original song?"

"I'm used to it now. Now even if Su Xingzhi performs a show of licking the buttocks with her tongue, I will believe it!"

There was another commotion in the live broadcast room.

Because there are six people participating in the variety show.

Everyone has their own independent live broadcast room.

Some people came for Su Xingzhi and ran to Su Xingzhi's live broadcast room.

If you are interested in Yang Mi, please run to Yang Mi’s live broadcast room.

Those who are against Tang Yuan should naturally go see Tang Yuan.

But now the number of people in everyone's live broadcast room has plummeted. I heard that Su Xingzhi can play the suona, and everyone is trying to do something new, so they all come over to take a look. It's okay not to take a look, but once you take a look, you can't leave.

As a result, the traffic in the live broadcast rooms of celebrities such as Yang Mi, Tang Yuan, Shen Teng, Deng Chao, and Yu Kewei has been reduced by more than half!

Even the worst one is Yu Kewei.

Among so many celebrities, her popularity is relatively low.

Her new profession is a real estate agent, which does not give her many points.

There are now less than 20,000 people in the entire live broadcast room!

Compared to some Internet celebrities, live broadcasts are not as good as or.

Tang Yuan finally received an order again.

This time he learned well and couldn't time out no matter what.

As a result, he ran a red light.

He was hit by a car.

"Ugh!!! My legs, my legs!" Tang Yuan hugged his thighs and wailed in pain on the ground.

The staff were horrified.

Hurry up and check the situation.

Fortunately, the car accelerated in time and only hit the butt of Tang Yuan's battery car. Tang Yuan only suffered a slight scratch on his leg.

"Hurry! Call 120 for me! I'm dying! I'm dying!" Tang Yuan screamed like a pig. .

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