Chapter 69

Song of the Mentally Ill, the Erhu has become a spirit, and it's mocking people!

In a lecture hall of the Imperial Music Academy.

All the students were laughing and swaying.

Some were hitting the tables, some were holding their stomachs, some were crying.

Where was the usual reserve of folk music people?

Even the teachers in the front row couldn't help but laugh.

On the podium, Hu Zhengyuan's mouth twitched, his shoulders shrugged.

Just out of consideration for his dignity as the department head, he didn't laugh out loud like the students, which was really uncomfortable.

After a while, Hu Zhengyuan finally controlled himself.

He knocked on the table a few times to let the scene quiet down.

"This... music... it has inclusivity."

"You are all studying music, you should understand this truth."

"So... okay, I can't make it up anymore..."

"Hahahaha..." The scene exploded with laughter again.

A student shouted loudly.

"Teacher Hu, I love you so much!"

"Organizing us to watch a comedy today."

Hu Zhengyuan was depressed, shook his head, and said helplessly.

"Actually, I thought Su Meng would use folk music to teach that person a lesson today, so I organized you to watch."

"Originally, he went to buy an erhu, and I had some expectations, so I let you come to learn."

"But who would have thought... that person lost his violin, and Su Meng didn't even get a chance to play the erhu."

"Things are really unpredictable..."

The crowd exploded with laughter again.

Amidst the laughter, a small hand was raised timidly.

Hu Zhengyuan saw it and pointed to it.

"Xiaoying, do you have anything to say?"

A cute girl with big eyes stood up, looking embarrassed.

"Um... actually this matter... has something to do with me..."

What? The room was stunned.

A pair of twins next to her jumped up and shouted in unison.

"Yingzai, what are you talking about?"

Xiaoying smiled awkwardly and explained helplessly.

"That instrument shop owner... is my dad..."

What?

The scene was quiet, then exploded with laughter again, talking all at once.

"Haha, Xiaoying, your dad and mom are too funny."

"No wonder that line about those who learn Western music being pretentious, I heard it so familiarly."

"Xiaoying, our dad... ah... don't hit me, it hurts..."

Hu Zhengyuan was also dumbfounded.

So it has something to do with his own student?

He knocked on the table and said helplessly.

"Alright, since Su Meng won't perform today, let's disperse and continue class..."

"No..." A cry came from the classroom.

"Teacher Hu, just let us watch, it's really too interesting."

"Teacher Hu, if we keep watching, Su Meng won't make a move, maybe Su Qi'er will make a move."

"Su Qi'er has already made a move, but since there are demons and monsters, maybe the Cult Leader will make a move to suppress them later."

"Pfft! He didn't even bring a guzheng, how could he transform into a Cult Leader? If anyone makes a move, it's Master Su, didn't you see so many suonas?"

"Forget it, since that's the case, let's keep watching."

"But the homework missed today..."

"Double!" All the students shouted in unison.

In the livestream, it had become an ocean of joy.

"Hahaha... no, I'm going to die laughing."

"Grandpa is still Grandpa!"

"Child, you're not lightly sick, this is killing me..."

"Who said the elderly are bad? Look at how kind this grandpa is, he's even willing to take out the walnuts he's been playing with for twenty years."

"Damn, how is this going to let me eat roast chicken and pig's trotters in the future?"

"If it were in the old society, you could be sold for two silver dollars, isn't that... not expensive?"

"What do you guys know? You don't even understand the songs of genius creator Huahua, too tasteless!"

"The person above is brainless, identification complete."

In the office of Xinghai Culture, the atmosphere was very relaxed.

Duan Duan Jiangping was also in a great mood.

"Su Meng has grown up, he's sensible, this time he didn't cause any trouble."

Sister Qin was also all smiles.

"As long as it stays steady from now on, the popularity should be stable."

"I'll find him a few more big business deals."

"Rich, rich..."

Sister Qin's two eyes instantly turned into the shape of ￥.

Duan Duan Jiangping glared at her and said angrily.

"Since you want to take them, take some proper ones, not those sex toys..."

"Boss!" Sister Qin interrupted him suddenly.

"But they pay more!"

Pay more?

Duan Duan Jiangping instantly fell into deep thought...

"Hmph! Idiot!"

Hua Hua Chenyu cursed, jumped out of the car, and went into the car to sulk.

"Who the hell are you scolding?!"

The groom was angry, jumped up, and wanted to rush over.

Not only him, but many friends and family were the same now.

The old man grabbed the groom, looking sighing.

"This child has a problem with his brain, and it's not light."

"Today is your big wedding day, why are you arguing with a mentally ill person?"

The groom shook his head, smiling bitterly.

"Grandpa, a wedding is a good thing, it's lively and happy, how good."

"But look at it now, with this atmosphere, I'm not happy getting married."

Many people nodded subconsciously, and resentment toward Hua Hua Chenyu grew again.

At this moment, someone in the suona troupe suddenly shouted loudly.

"Bad atmosphere? Find Master Su! Master Su, give us one!"

His words seemed to remind everyone.

All the suona troupes shouted at the same time.

"Master Su, give us one!"

"Master Su, give us one!"

"Master Su, give us one!"

The huge sound wave echoed throughout the wedding scene.

Even Xiao Xiao Xiao Yueyue and the three female stars shouted.

Master Su? Many friends and family on site looked at each other.

What's wrong with these suona masters?

Who is Master Su?

Su Meng jumped onto the stage, smiling and bowing to the surroundings.

"Everyone, since everyone wants to hear it, how about I do another one?"

"Good!" The suona troupe burst into warm applause and cheers.

Then they took out their phones and started recording in unison.

This is the master performing in person, must learn more.

Many middle-aged and elderly people on site didn't know why they were so excited.

But this child looks good, just sang Lotus Falling well, so they naturally didn't object.

"Old Wang, bring my erhu!"

Su Meng beckoned to Wang Wang Laowu, and then said with a smile.

"Grandpa, actually, there's a saying you didn't get right."

"There's an old saying, mentally challenged children have fewer worries, and mentally ill people have more joy."

"So, my inspiration exploded, and I just created an erhu piece called 'Song of the Mentally Ill'."

"Would you like to comment on it?"

Since he had already torn his face with Hua Hua Chenyu, Su Meng didn't hide it anymore.

I am a man with a system, are you afraid of a late-stage mental patient?

'Song of the Mentally Ill'?

Hearing this name, the crowd fell silent, then burst into wild laughter.

What the hell is this?

Since when do mentally ill people have songs?

The old man nodded, looking gratified.

"Good, good, you are a good child."

"Lotus Falling is played well, can play the erhu, and is so caring, knowing how to care for the mentally ill."

"Good, really good, really a good child."

"This Su Meng..."

Hu Zhengyuan shook his head, looking dumbfounded.

Thought about it, and said to the audience.

"Hearing this name, I know it's not a serious erhu piece."

"But hearing this, Su Meng also created it on the spot."

"He previously created pieces like 'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix' and 'Power Over the World', which shows his creative ability is very strong."

"Everyone try to explore his creative thinking from this piece created on the spot."

"Good~~~" The audience shouted in unison.

A student shouted at the top of his lungs.

"It's better if it's not serious, who listens to serious pieces!"

The audience exploded with laughter again.

... ===== CHAPTER 159 =====