Chapter 10
"I want to let everyone see whether the suona has artistry or not!"
Vaguely, the cameraman suddenly felt that Su Meng's figure had grown a bit taller.
His voice also couldn't help but lower.
"Brother... Brother Su, what is the name of your tune tomorrow?"
Su Meng raised his head, a flash of reminiscence in his eyes.
"This tune is called... 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix'!"
Su Meng's manager, Sister Qin, looked at the Weibo trending searches and was completely dumbfounded.
What is going on?
In the past, getting on trending searches required buying traffic; how did he manage to monopolize the trending searches today?
Two new topics had reached the trending searches.
#Su Meng is about to play his trump card, what is "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix"?#
#Su Meng: 'Ya' is tooth and good, 'Su' is person and grain#
Looking at these trending searches, Sister Qin fell into deep thought.
Could it be that the previous positioning of Su Meng's persona was wrong?
Just then, her phone suddenly rang, showing an unfamiliar number.
Answering the phone, a pleasant voice came from the other side.
"Hello, is this Su Meng's manager?"
A job? Sister Qin was stunned and quickly said.
"I am Su Meng's manager, Sister Qin. May I ask who you are?"
"Hello, I am from the Folk Music Department of the Longguo Conservatory of Music. We would like to invite Su Meng to the school to give a few lectures. I don't know about the fee..."
What? Longguo Conservatory of Music?
Sister Qin's eyes were about to pop out.
This is the Longguo Conservatory of Music! The highest temple of music in Longguo!
Su Meng is just a "little fresh meat" who only knows how to sell his face. They actually want to invite him to give lectures?
This is the rhythm of getting gilded!
What? You're asking about the fee? What fee? I'd be happy to pay you!
"Hello, hello. Being able to communicate at the Longguo Conservatory of Music is our Su Meng's honor. Talking about fees would be too formal."
"But Su Meng is currently filming a show, so he can't spare the time for now."
"It doesn't matter, we can wait." The person on the other side was also very easy to talk to.
"We mainly wanted to communicate our intention today. How about we set a time to discuss the specific details in detail?"
Sister Qin set a time in a daze and hung up the phone in a daze.
After thinking about it, she picked up her phone and dialed a number.
"Boss, you might not believe it."
"The Longguo Conservatory of Music actually invited our Su Meng to give lectures..."
At this moment, on the internet, the comments about Su Meng had already turned into a mess.
"I think Su Meng is right. They all make sound, so why is the suona inferior?"
"Brother is right! Brother is the best!"
"Brainless fans, go away! Your brother is carrying a suona, don't you think he's tacky?"
"Didn't he say he's going to play his trump card tomorrow? Looking forward to it!"
"Looking forward to it +1, I've already prepared three rolls of paper, should be enough to handle his trump card, right?"
"It shouldn't be that exaggerated, isn't it called 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix'? It shouldn't be a funeral tune anymore, right?"
"Artistry? It's hilarious. The suona is so tacky, what artistry can it have?"
"Su Meng, a funeral player, what qualification does he have to talk about the artistry of the suona? Does he deserve it? Does he deserve it?"
"If you want to talk about elegance and artistry, it must be the king of instruments, the piano! What kind of thing is the suona?"
In a tiered classroom at the Longguo Conservatory of Music, it was packed.
A student with a crew cut twisted his body and said dissatisfiedly.
"What is Teacher Hu doing? Calling everyone over right after eating?"
Another student took out his phone and said absentmindedly.
"Exactly, if it weren't for the fact that not coming would deduct credits, I wouldn't have come."
The crew-cut student glanced at his screen and suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"Eh? What are you watching? Is this a funeral?"
"Keep your voice down!" The student quickly covered his mouth and whispered.
"I'm not watching a funeral, I'm watching Su Meng."
"You know Su Meng, right? The deadpan domineering CEO specialist."
Hearing the name Su Meng, the crew-cut student's eyes suddenly became a bit strange.
"If I remember correctly, Su Meng carried a suona to the countryside to take a funeral job?"
"You're studying the suona, you wouldn't be..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the door of the tiered classroom suddenly opened.
Teacher Hu walked in with Bai Bai Bai Xiaoling.
Bai Bai Bai Xiaoling quickly went to connect the equipment, while Teacher Hu scanned the classroom, nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly.
"Students, I've gathered you all here today to appreciate a suona tune together!"
Appreciate a suona tune? There was some slight commotion in the classroom.
Teacher Hu continued.
"I have a premonition that this tune will be the masterpiece of the suona instrument!"
This statement of his made all the students even more confused.
Someone shouted courageously.
"Teacher Hu, what tune are you talking about?"
Teacher Hu smiled slightly and said loudly.
"This tune is called—'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix', creator and performer—Su Meng!"
Su Meng? "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix"?
After a moment of silence in the classroom, it suddenly exploded!
In a restaurant, Liu Liu Liu Tianxian checked the time, dried her hands, ran to the lobby, sat down, and took out her phone.
I heard that this domineering CEO specialist has completely let himself go these past two days, and today he even threatened to play his trump card.
I wonder what his trump card will be today?
By the swimming pool, Boss Yang looked up at the clock on the wall, feeling a bit anxious.
Su Meng is the hottest person these past two days, and the tune he is about to play is the most anticipated.
But I'm wearing a swimsuit now, how could I have my phone with me?
Just as she was anxious, she suddenly saw the TV hanging on the wall of the swimming pool and instantly had an idea...
"Excuse me, could you wait a moment, please?"
Deng Deng Deng Ziqi parked her car on the side of the road and said apologetically.
The passenger had previously heard her singing and had a very good impression of this female driver.
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