Chapter 11
Seeing her suddenly stop the car, he was also a bit curious.
"I'm not in a hurry, do you have something to do?"
Deng Deng Deng Ziqi said apologetically.
"Nothing major, I just suddenly want to listen to a tune."
"A tune? What tune?"
Deng Deng Deng Ziqi said slowly while operating her phone.
"A suona tune, 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix'!"
"Brothers, are you ready?"
Su Meng was wearing a Zhongshan suit, holding a suona in his hand, looking exceptionally solemn.
"Ready!"
Behind him, more than a dozen middle-aged men shouted in unison.
In their hands, they held suonas, sheng, gongs and drums, clappers, cymbals...
This time, not only the Wang Troupe but also the Li Troupe had joined in.
Everyone was full of excitement.
Although they were folk artists, they also had basic aesthetics.
This "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" made everyone admire it and find it miraculous.
This is the peak masterpiece of the suona!
Although the time was short and their level was limited, they couldn't play it themselves.
But doing some simple harmony was quite easy.
At this moment, the old man's coffin had already been buried, and all the friends and relatives had finished paying their respects.
They were just waiting for the last tune to be played, and this funeral would officially end.
Seeing the suona master so solemn, everyone was full of curiosity.
Su Meng took a deep breath and slowly brought the suona to his lips.
Immediately, a melodious and winding melody rang out.
Mentioning the tune "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix," countless people on Earth in his previous life were familiar with it; it could be called the representative piece of the suona instrument.
And today, in another space-time, this tune still bloomed with unique brilliance.
Although the venue of the performance was in front of a grave...
The soothing, beautiful, and singing-like prelude made a wonderful life scene appear before everyone's eyes.
Then the suona sound became enthusiastic and cheerful, appearing extremely lively.
Just when everyone's mouths were curling upward, suddenly, a few bird calls came from that suona.
This is... many people were stunned subconsciously.
Immediately, more and more bird calls appeared.
Before everyone's eyes, it seemed they saw countless birds competing and chirping in the mountains and forests.
Cuckoos, partridges, swallows, mountain thrushes, blue finches, thrushes, larks, blue grosbeaks...
The chirping of a hundred birds was sometimes melodious, sometimes short, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, depicting the chirping of a hundred birds vividly and lifelike.
A picture of a hundred birds celebrating spring slowly unfolded before everyone's eyes.
It seemed they saw the prosperous scene of all things in nature competing for glory.
"This is..."
In the tiered classroom of the Longguo Conservatory of Music, Teacher Hu stood up with a start, staring tightly at the big screen.
Not only him, almost all the students were stunned.
Some stood up, full of shock; some closed their eyes slightly, having already completely immersed themselves in it.
Although many of them were not studying the suona, it didn't prevent them from understanding this tune.
In a swimming pool, it was now silent.
Some people were soaking in the pool, looking up blankly at the TV on the wall.
Just a moment ago, they were arguing about the TV suddenly playing funeral music, but now who was arguing?
Everyone was completely attracted by this beautiful melody!
In a restaurant, Liu Liu Liu Tianxian had involuntarily turned the volume of her phone to the maximum.
Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the screen, her mind a blank.
There was only a group of cheerful birds singing.
In the restaurant, some customers who were still eating raised their chopsticks and turned their heads toward Liu Liu Liu Tianxian.
The food they had picked up with their chopsticks had fallen onto the table, but they didn't notice it at all.
On the outer wall of a building, the chubby Xiao Xiao Xiao Yueyue was hanging in mid-air with a safety rope.
Through an open window, he stared straight at the computer screen.
On the screen, the incredibly handsome Su Meng was playing with abandon.
Although the wind was strong at high altitude, he couldn't hear it very clearly.
But just the faint bird chirping was enough to make Xiao Xiao Xiao Yueyue stunned.
In the car, Deng Deng Deng Ziqi was holding her phone, involuntarily swaying slightly to the suona sound.
The passenger in the back seat had half-stood up, leaning his head forward, staring tightly at the small phone screen.
The noisy, bustling city outside suddenly became distant.
In his ears, there were only countless bird chirps.
"This is the suona? How the hell could this be the suona?"
Hua Hua Chenyu, wearing a delivery rider's uniform, stared at the screen, suddenly becoming furious, and threw his phone hard onto the ground.
Fortunately, he was hiding in the restroom at this time and wasn't filmed by the camera.
Hua Hua Chenyu took a few heavy breaths, his face becoming a bit distorted.
"Tacky! Really tacky! My music is the best!"
In front of a grave, Su Meng slowly put down the suona in his hand.
This performance of "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" also made his heart surge.
Although the music had ended, it seemed that there was still a lingering sound in the air.
Making everyone at the scene immersed in it for a long time.
In their ears, there seemed to be countless bird chirps... bird chirps?
"What is that?" Someone suddenly shouted.
Following the sound, everyone was stunned.
They saw that at some point, many birds had flown over in mid-air.
Circling in the air, chirping incessantly.
The white funeral procession, the colorful birds.
The still lonely grave and the crowd, the lively and cheerful flock of birds, actually formed a beautiful picture.
This is...
Everyone turned their heads sharply, staring fixedly at Su Meng.
Not only them, but Su Meng himself was also completely stunned at this moment.
The god-level suona proficiency skill, combined with this "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix," actually attracted countless birds?
Why is this thing so fantastical?
How should I explain this?
Waiting online, it's quite urgent...
End of Chapter
