Chapter 75: That's a Music Hall; You Want Them to Record Funeral Songs?
"Boss, they're here!"
The secretary pushed open the door and suddenly felt a chill run through his body, as if the temperature in the office had dropped.
Vaguely, it seemed as though a cold wind was blowing.
"Please, come in quickly!" Duan Jiangping glared at Su Meng, then hurriedly stood up.
The secretary stepped aside, and an elderly man with graying hair and a young, beautiful girl walked in through the doorway.
They were Teacher Hu and Bai Xiao Ling from the Yinyuexue Academy of Dragon Nation.
Duan Jiangping hurried forward to support him and said with utmost respect.
"Teacher Hu, you've had a long and tiring journey."
"Such a trivial matter shouldn't have required you to come in person."
Teacher Hu waved his hand and chuckled.
"I haven't had many classes lately; I'm free anyway."
"Young friend Su Meng... oh no, I mean Master Su, hello!"
Saying this, he enthusiastically extended his hand, grabbed Su Meng's hand, and shook it vigorously several times.
The look in Teacher Hu's eyes was one of satisfaction, as if he were looking at a son-in-law.
Su Meng politely returned the greeting, his face still full of confusion.
"Old man, who are you? Do you want me to play a piece for you after you're gone?"
Quack quack quack~~~ Several crows suddenly flew across the office, cawing as they passed.
Even Teacher Hu's face stiffened; those words left him completely at a loss.
Duan Jiangping immediately grew anxious, glared fiercely at Su Meng, and hurriedly introduced.
"Su Meng, what nonsense are you talking?"
"This is Teacher Hu Zhengyuan, director of the Traditional Chinese Music Department at the Yinyuexue Academy of Dragon Nation, a towering figure within the traditional Chinese music scene."
"If he were to pass away, how could it possibly be your turn... uh..."
Duan Jiangping was suddenly silenced, as if a duck's neck had been squeezed shut.
He wished he could slap himself a few times.
Damn it, are you toxic? I've been led astray by you.
On the other hand, Qin Jie suddenly felt in high spirits.
So I'm not the only one whose mindset has been completely shattered?
Hu Zhengyuan paused for a moment, then suddenly burst into loud laughter.
"Young friend Su is truly humorous; then it's settled."
"If one day I kick the bucket, you must play 'A Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix' to see me off."
No way, you're actually going along with it?
Duan Jiangping and Qin Jie were instantly dumbfounded.
I mean, do people in the arts really have no taboos about life and death?
Hearing him say this, Su Meng was also somewhat surprised in his heart.
End of Chapter
