Let You Travel Poorly, You Tm Take Fatty To Eat, Drink And Have Fun

Facing the request of Chen Yixiang, the director of the funeral home.

Jiang Chen just smiled and said: "Since you want to test me, then I will make a fool of myself!"

After speaking, he sat on the flower bed beside him and picked up the erhu.

I saw that Jiang Chen was going to play the erhu.

The lady with heavy makeup started to diss.

"There are only a few pieces of erhu playing over and over again, what's so good about it!"

"That's right, it's "Er Quan Ying Yue", "Horse Racing" and "Listening to the Pine" over and over again. I almost vomited!"

"In what age, do you still think that in the old society, an erhu walks around the streets?"

"That's right, as far as the erhu makes such a little movement, the keyboard is completely capable!"

"Little handsome guy, it's not that my sister is laughing at you, you are really out of track with the times!"

Facing the ridicule of the young lady with heavy makeup.

Jiang Chen was not moved at all.

He is too aware of how powerful the signed super skill "Full Level of Chinese Musical Instruments" is.

That's right, the super skill that Jiang Chen checked in in the early morning is exactly "full level of Chinese music instruments".

After getting this skill.

Blue Star Shanglong Country's unique musical instruments, Jiang Chen, are all proficient, and all of them are full-scale.

Because of this, the ridicule for the young lady with heavy makeup.

The study of Chen Yixiang.

He didn't care at all.

Just because Jiang Chen doesn't care doesn't mean others don't care.

Fat Di yelled at the young lady with heavy makeup: "It's a shame that you are still from the Dragon Kingdom."

"National musical instruments are not as good as Western musical instruments?"

Boss Yang said in a cold voice: "That's right, I blush for your parents when I see this admiration for foreigners!"

Although Chen Ping is usually honest and friendly, she is really good when something happens.

She sneered at the ladies and sisters: "Oh, how did you learn the foreign TY dance? Why don't you think of yourself as a native of the Dragon Kingdom!"

The ladies with heavy makeup were attacked and immediately fought back.

What's wrong with the ty dance? That's called art, understand?"

"What broken suona and erhu are all dross, things that should have been eliminated a long time ago, and you are still a treasure!"

"It's about, what year is it, and the erhu is still suona, I'm bah!"

Seeing Fatty, Boss Yang, and Chen Ping were attacked again.

The audience in the live broadcast room was extremely angry.

"Wipe it, how dare this group of crooked melons and cracked dates dare to speak ill of our goddess? It's against the sky!"

"Every one of them looks like a ghost, why don't they all die!"

"Bully my Fatty, Alice is here!"

"Bully my big honey, the bees have gathered!"

"Flash these smelly and shameless people!"

Of course, if the audience's anger this vision can.

These pole dancers in front of me can be killed a thousand times.

Due to the disproportionate number of people on site.

Boss Yang, Fat Di, and Chen Ping were clearly at a disadvantage.

Jiang Chen originally didn't want to care about these Dongw re-employed women.

But watching them bully too much.

Especially the ones who bullied were Fatty and Boss Yang.

He was furious and ready to shoot.

However, he hadn't waited for him to speak yet.

Chen Yixiang, director of the funeral home, pointed at the Huanong girls and shouted angrily:

"Shut the fuck up!"

"Where is my place here?"

"If you dare to be rude again, get out of here!"

As a local snake, Chen Yixiang's deterrent power is self-evident.

Seeing him getting angry, the young lady with heavy makeup shut her mouth consciously.

Chen Yixiang glared at them.

Turning to Jiang Chen, he said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I apologize to you on their behalf!"

Seeing Chen Yixiang favoring himself.

Jiang Chen couldn't get angry anymore, nodded and said: "Curator Chen is serious, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

Chen Yixiang waved his hands and said, "Why doesn't it matter? They are from Gu County."

"Nature represents the face of Valley County!"

"You're just going to work here as a temporary worker for a day."

"They can't tolerate you. This is not the tolerance of our Guxian people at all."

"As a member of Gu County, I should apologize for them!"

"How about this, I'll make an exception today, you don't have to perform in public, today I allow you to wait for guests here!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and was about to walk into the funeral home.

At this time, Jiang Chen stopped him.

Said: "Curator Chen, wait a minute!"

Chen Yixiang was taken aback, stopped in his tracks, and looked at Jiang Chen for no reason.

Jiang Chen turned to the ladies with heavy makeup and said lightly: "Didn't you say that national musical instruments are not as good as Western musical instruments?"

"Didn't you say that the erhu turns over and over again and there are only a few pieces of music?"

"Today I will let you open your eyes and see what is the real quintessence of China!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he sat down again.

Erhu holding a Setsuna in hand.

That inexplicable feeling welled up in my heart.

At this moment, Jiang Chen seemed to hear the thick and vast bells in the thousand-year-old temple.

It seems to touch the annual rings of a century-old tree that is thick and thick.

That texture reassured him.

Perhaps it is because this is an existence that has existed for thousands of years.

It's not like flowing water or fine sand, which always makes people wonder whether they ever stay on the palm.

Jiang Chen stroked down from the end of the strings of the erhu very slowly, the time was very short,

But he seems to have experienced it, for a minute, an hour, or even a lifetime.

Just when Jiang Chen touched the other end of the string.

In the meantime, he felt the pressure of the strings on his fingers.

It seems to be the call of an old tree that has experienced wind and rain for thousands of years.

The wind and frost left wrinkles on its forehead.

The erhu in my hand seems to be running through the jungle of history for thousands of years.

Even though the sky is cloudy and the sky is full of wind and rain, we rush to a certain appointment with the spirit of the nation.

The w cage is facing the fog, the sun is near, the spring water is gurgling, the autumn water is gurgling, the moonlight and water colors reflect each other, this is the hope of the old tree for thousands of years.

In the next second, the long erhu sounded.

Sorrowful, desolate, silky.

Want to break and connect, like light clouds floating indefinitely.

From time to time, there is an ancient and elegant Nanqu melody, like thin summer clouds, one after another, drifting leisurely towards the blue sky at dusk.

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room marveled at Jiang Chen's superb skills.

Xianfeng suddenly turned, like a strong wind blowing into the lake, the water rippled.

The sound of Jiang Chen's erhu also became agitated.

Like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, persevere no matter how difficult it is.

After a while, the suffering seemed to pass away.

The string sounds become very soothing, as if flowing from severe winter to sunny spring.

Such an erhu sound has never appeared in the human world.

Fat Di, Boss Yang, Chen Ping, and Chen Yixiang who were present were mesmerized by what they heard.

Even the girls with heavy make-up who just ridiculed the erhu for being low also turned pale.

The tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were so loud that they didn't dare to breathe.

The sound of the erhu in Jiang Chen's hand came out.

Countless audience tears came together.

After another few tens of seconds, the sound stopped.

Jiang Chen gently put down his erhu, and looked coldly at the ladies with heavy makeup.

Chen Yixiang sighed: "This is the most poignant "Laputa in the Sky" I have ever heard, bar none!"

That's right, what Jiang Chen just sang was the world famous song "Laputa in the Sky"

Wouldn't it be said that the erhu can only play outdated repertoires?

He just wants to hit you in the face with such a world famous song.

At this moment, Fatty and Boss Yang even forgot to applaud.

The eyes of the two are full of little stars of admiration.

At this time, a bullet screen flashed in the live broadcast room.

"There is no one who can't cry with the erhu, and there is no soul who can't be sent away by the suona. The ancients will never deceive me!"