Chapter 354: Our Suona Band Is Going to Play Funeral Music at a Foreign Church?

Inside the concert hall, upon hearing that Wu Guangren had actually agreed, the students of the Imperial Capital Yinyuexue Academy all changed expressions.

Benedict, however, was overjoyed, nodding excitedly again and again.

"Excellent! To listen to such a master's work is the greatest harvest of our exchange!"

"Will Teacher Wu perform it personally?"

Wu Guangren hurriedly shook his head.

"No, no, no. Our teacher is proficient in many instruments; the piano is not what he is best at."

"What?" The entire Berkley group was instantly stunned.

Those two pieces just now had already left them thinking they had heard something miraculous.

And now you tell me he isn't even a specialist in piano research?

Benedict's face was even more bewildered.

"Mr. Wu, then what instrument is this teacher best at?"

Wu Guangren's mouth twitched a few times before slowly spitting out two words.

"Suona!"

"Suona?" The faces of all the foreigners showed the same confusion.

What on earth is a suona?

Wu Guangren explained with mock seriousness.

"The suona is a traditional folk instrument of the Dragon Kingdom."

"It possesses a bright and rough tone; especially in terms of emotional appeal, it can be said to have reached the pinnacle."

"And our teacher is most skilled at using this instrument to render sorrowful emotions."

"Especially regarding expressing longing for deceased relatives, this teacher's attainment can be called number one under heaven!"

"He can even make people cross time and space to communicate directly with relatives in heaven."

Puf-puf-puf~~~~ Many students of the Imperial Capital Yinyuexue Academy simply couldn't hold it back, snickering and giggling secretly.

Is there anything wrong with what Teacher Wu said? Not a single thing is wrong!

But the problem is... isn't this just playing for a funeral?

When did that become something so high-end?

Bai Xiao Ling also couldn't hold it back, covering her mouth as she laughed.

"Teacher, I had little contact with Teacher Wu before."

"In my impression, wasn't he very dignified? Why does he feel a bit... today?"

Hu Zhengyuan was also beaming with joy.

"When he is teaching, he is naturally very dignified."

"However, this exchange with Berkley is clearly ill-intentioned."

"Moreover, to prepare for this exchange activity, the piano department's studies have been affected, so naturally he is very displeased."

"Originally, for a stable exchange, he was already enduring with patience."

"Now that the other party is digging their own grave, he naturally doesn't mind striking a small blow to vent his anger."

Bai Xiao Ling finally understood.

Wu Guangren's words had completely whetted the appetites of the entire Berkley group.

Benedict spoke impatiently.

"Then which artist do you plan to invite to perform this teacher's work?"

Wu Guangren wore a serious expression.

"This teacher's suona playing technique can be called number one under heaven."

"Since you all so sincerely wish to appreciate his work, naturally we must listen to the version performed by himself."

"Control room, play Teacher Su's—'The Peaceful Road to the West'!"

Following his words, the students of the Imperial Capital Yinyuexue Academy below moved simultaneously.

Some crumpled paper balls and stuffed them into their ears.

Some directly put on headphones, randomly played a piece of music, and turned the volume to maximum.

Those without props raised their hands and plugged their ears tightly.

Even Wu Guangren himself was no exception.