I heard that he was a guest from the city. Leader Li thought that he would be buried in a cemetery in the city. Unexpectedly, this customer was a bit special. The place chosen was actually a remote rural place, which was not a bad choice.
For the owner of money, such a choice is rare. When they got off the car, they found that the entire mourning hall had been set up, and the children in mourning and mourning were waiting at the door for the arrival of the suona team.
In the car, my eyes glanced at the expectant faces of my family members.
Leader Li’s rough face looked more dignified:
"Get off the bus quickly and don't make people wait anxiously!"
"Hey, yes, master!"
"okay!"
Several apprentices nodded quickly. I heard that this time he was also a customer with a story and worthy of respect.
So the master declined other jobs and prepared eight suonas just for this purpose.
I heard that it was the request of the master-level master who played Bai Niao Chao Feng at the funeral of Principal Tang last time. Undoubtedly, the master was only willing to do this for the sake of Master Su's face.
However, this customer's story is not simple. Working for such a customer is one of the few opportunities they have.
Not everyone can afford eight suonas.
Eight big sedans and eight suonas represent great joy and great sadness.
Life blows and falls, and the suona expresses both regrets and brilliance.
The van parked steadily outside the mourning hall. The disciples got out of the van first and took their belongings from the trunk to do their work.
Leader Li finally stepped out of the car, holding a black wood-grained suona in his hand and looking straight in the direction of the mourning hall with a solemn expression.
When the apprentices took out their belongings from the car and stood on both sides of Leader Li in an orderly manner.
This group of people finally attracted the attention of everyone in the mourning hall.
People with good eyesight will immediately recognize the identity of Team Leader Li:
"It's the Li family class!"
"What Li family class?"
"There used to be a principal in a town who seemed to have done good deeds all his life. When he left, the suona played by Li's class was played, and eight suonas were presented as a farewell, which made the whole audience cry. Finally, the song Bainiao Chaofeng, Xianzi
The filial grandson is kneeling all over the mountain! You didn’t see that scene!”
"you saw it?"
"Me neither!"
"...."
"I have a friend who happened to be at the scene at the time and told me that with the suona, goosebumps instantly rose up. The people around me were like waves, kneeling down one after another with their knees pressed to the ground.
On the street, everyone was facing the direction of the mourning hall. Everyone knelt down in the vast expanse of white. The sound of the suona sounded, and the principal's past seemed to appear in front of people's eyes. Tears couldn't stop pouring out, blowing across the entire mountain, including all the people on the mountain.
The birds were attracted, and they all gathered around the mourning hall, lingering for a long time and crowing incessantly. People in the town said that those birds were attracted by the principal's virtue, which means that the world is full of peach and plum trees, and the world is grateful!
Everyone knows that the suona is simply amazing, that’s why the suona was brought in by someone else. If you can play the suona to this extent, do you think it’s amazing?”
"Awesome. It's a pity that I couldn't be there. I can only hear about such things."
"Shit, the eight suonas in the Li family's class are notoriously powerful. They have to queue up for any job they want to be hired for! This time I heard that the younger generation of the Xu family wanted to hire someone, but they clearly said that they didn't get it. No.
I know what's going on, but now it's here. Looking at the formation, it should be the eight suonas. Recently, after Li Jiaban became famous, everyone is rushing to come. The price is not cheap!"
"The descendants of the Xu family are serious, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money!"
"Lao Xu has been a good person all his life. Whether he treats the people around him or strangers, he is always polite and well-known. It is not a loss to be able to enjoy eight suonas when I leave! If I die
When I was young, Li Jiaban could play eight suonas for me, and I would leave with a smile on my face!"
"Nonsense, don't say this nonsense!"
...
People around me chatted one after another, talking about what had happened in the past.
The believers cast envious glances. Even learning about it made them feel very magical and respectful. How great the principal must be to be able to enjoy such treatment, with hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, eight sets of suonas, and thousands of people.
Seeing each other off, thousands of people kneel all over the mountain!
There are also those who don't believe it. They just think they have heard a story and haven't seen it with their own eyes. Why don't you just let them talk nonsense?
The story of a young man who once played "Hundred Birds to Phoenix" at the principal's funeral will surely spread. People may not know the identity of the young man or what kind of spectacle happened at that time, but
They will definitely be able to know that the principal once protected and loved the world, the children in the world, and the young bodies and minds, as well as his selfless dedication!
At this moment, Xu Gu looked at the Li family class who appeared outside the mourning hall, feeling a little stunned.
Yesterday, I personally went to the Li family class and asked them to help my father, but they declined.
He said he had already taken other jobs.
It has always been a regret in my heart that I was unable to recruit this well-known Li family class.
I heard that Mr. Su Chen had booked a suona troupe for his father, so I had no choice but to accept it. After all, I had never had much contact with it, and I didn't know where else there was a good suona troupe besides Li's class.
I never expected that now, this Li family class would appear outside the mourning hall!
Eight suonas are ready!
Xu Gu still doesn't understand that this is Mr. Su Chen's handiwork?
Li Hongzheng, the leader of the Li family class, even went out in person!
The portable suona goes first, followed by the seven disciples!
The dignified look on his face shows respect from the bottom of his heart.
Li Hongzheng's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate, staring straight in the direction of the deceased's photo in the mourning hall, and then took a step forward!
"Li Jiaban, the suona is here!!"
The sound was still very penetrating, spreading towards the entire mourning hall!
The mourning hall, which was still a little noisy, became solemnly quiet with this confident cry!
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His eyes followed the crowd and looked towards the Li family class outside the mourning hall!
Under the gaze of everyone, Li Hongzheng led his seven apprentices and walked towards the mourning hall with their own musical instruments!
Seeing the Li family class approaching, Uncle Quan quickly approached Xu Gu and told him to receive the teacher.
Immediately, facing the direction in which Li Jiaban was walking, everyone on both sides couldn't help but take a step back.
Make way for it.
Xu Gu and Xu Jin quickly walked out of the mourning hall and bowed to them!
In response to their bows, Li Hongzheng stepped forward unhurriedly and helped them up one after another.
This can be regarded as a return gift, and it also means to support the younger generation.
After lifting him up, Li Hongzheng led his apprentices into the mourning hall and prepared to start playing tunes for him.
The Li family team arrived, but it wasn't time for burial yet.
It has to be tomorrow.
Many people came to pay their respects and offer incense. Xu Bai was very popular. Many friends came from various places to attend the funeral.
The crying continued, and the sound of suona sounded from time to time, echoing throughout the mourning hall.
Seeing the funeral proceeding in an orderly manner, Uncle Quan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Ding was busy and couldn't stop.
"What a good, honest boy!"
Uncle Quan squatted in a corner, lit the cigarette brought by Xu Gu, puffed on the smoke, looked at Xiao Ding and said to himself.
"Uncle, thanks to you this time, without you, I might have had to step into a lot of holes and make a lot of jokes at my dad's funeral!"
Xu Gu came closer to him, squatted beside him, and said in a serious tone.
He could see Uncle Quan and Xiao Ding being busy.
If something happens, they are really there.
Have to be grateful.
Looking at Xiao Xu who was squatting beside him with a very respectful attitude, Uncle Quan smiled calmly:
"Hehe, just don't dislike us for being troublesome.
For a good man like your father, look at the people who come to the funeral. How can anyone laugh at you? They are all here to help you and want the funeral to be completed well. This is the most rare thing.
In this life, there is no guarantee that you will not do anything wrong. No matter what the reason, you may offend someone you are estranged from. I have done many funerals, and I have encountered a lot of things.
Houses like yours are rare.
This is all thanks to your dad!
Help from outsiders is just a piece of cake. You have a good temper and a good temper, and you are also a good child."
"Um!"
Xu Gu listened to his words seriously, smiled with relief, and nodded.
It is my father's blessing and my own blessing.
Uncle Quan was right, it was the way his father conducted himself and everything he had done.
That’s why so many people are willing to help.
Who says good people are not rewarded?
Thinking of this, Xu Gu felt that the corners of his eyes suddenly became moist.
Looking back at the mourning hall, I saw the photo of my father enshrined on the table.
That familiar face seemed to be still smiling at me, that kind and kind face.
Still has a warm arc.
For a moment, the tears couldn't help but flow down. I wanted to hold them back, swallowed a few times, and raised my head.
"Cry, cry when you should cry. Don't wait until you think about it later. If you cry again, there will be no occasion."
Uncle Quan slowly took a puff of cigarette and said in a deep voice.
The slightly hoarse words entered Xu Gu's heart, as if his last line of defense had been defeated.
First smile.
Tears completely broke down and burst into tears.
Uncle Quan looked towards the direction of the mourning hall, and Xu Jin was kneeling there, wiping tears.
Not bad, they have a filial son and a virtuous daughter.
When I'm buried tomorrow, I hope I won't be too sad. These old bones can't stand the pain.
A pair of old eyes looked at the mourning hall thoughtfully.
for a long time,
The ash fell down and he looked up.
The sky has become somewhat dark.
.......
In a city close to Qingyang County.
The lively and noisy Kou culture street has been successfully developed. People from the Dragon Kingdom wearing kimonos are everywhere, wandering among the bustling stores, including sushi, Japanese food, and even Kou foot baths. Kou can be seen everywhere.
It has a unique style. If it weren’t for the Chinese sentences that often come out, it would really make people think that they are in the Kou country.
People in kimonos walk on the street with their chests held high and their heads raised, looking frivolously at the pedestrians outside the street.
For them, it seems that only those who enter this street are truly fashionable. If they do not enter this street, they are somewhat out of step with the times and do not know how to advance with the times.
They are too lazy to attract customers like that.
This newly developed street itself has attracted a lot of traffic.
Just curious.
There are always some curious guests who come to enjoy the experience, and the effect is indeed good. After all, they can feel the exotic customs that they cannot enjoy at home.
The noisy and lively streets were lit up by neon lights.
There was a constant flow of people.
People wearing Kou costumes stood beside the street, constantly communicating and soliciting customers.
"Tonight? Grandpa, you are going to Qingyang tonight? Are you in such a hurry?"
"Well, I've already discussed it with my boss, it's just tonight!"
"Grandpa, we have important things to do tomorrow. You should have a good rest here tonight!"
"No! It's precisely because I have important things to do tomorrow, so I decided to do it tonight. Don't persuade me! Once your uncle's ashes come back, how will I have time to do other things? Besides, he
After finally coming back, I have to put it in order!"
The stubborn white-haired old man walked on the street with a shaky body and a cane, wearing an old-fashioned green military uniform.
From time to time, he would chat with the granddaughter beside him.
The granddaughter looked at the old man helplessly.
Persistence is to go to Qingyang County. There is no other choice but to take him back and prepare to go to Qingyang County together.
There are too many people on the streets in this area, making it inconvenient to drive, so you can only walk through it.
After returning to the car, we can set off to Qingyang.
At this time, the old man raised his eyes, as if he was attracted by some light.
Pupils tremble!
The wrinkled old hand pointed tremblingly in the direction of Kou Culture Street, and his dry mouth opened:
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"This... seems to be the recently opened Kou Culture Street!"
The granddaughter looked in the direction of his finger, reacted immediately, and said quickly.
The voice fell,
The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly stared, as if a ray of light shot out, and he asked in disbelief:
"Kou culture street!?"
"Yeah! I heard that the Kou merchants own this street!"
The granddaughter nodded in affirmation!
unexpectedly.
The old man was trembling and extremely angry:
"Nonsense!!! Impossible!"
"How can we let them take over the place we fought so hard to defend? This street is the territory of our Dragon Kingdom!"
With that said, he walked towards the Kou Culture Street!
The steps are staggering, but they move so firmly step by step.
The crutch struck the ground hard, just like the bandit signs, deeply hurting the old man's heart!
"Grandpa! Where are you going?"
The granddaughter looked startled and immediately realized something was wrong.
The old man used to be a soldier. Once this enthusiasm comes up, he can't stop it!
Looking at the entire cultural street covered with neon lights, the old man was about to walk in!
Filled with righteous indignation!
At this time, several young men in kimonos standing at the intersection of Wenhua Street noticed the old man and quickly stepped forward to block his way:
"Hey, hey, hey! Old man, this is our Kou Culture Street, this is not the place you should come!"
"That's right, let's go somewhere else to play!"
"If you don't wear bandit clothes, you won't be allowed in!"
The harsh words were like a thunderbolt that violently stirred in the old man's heart.
For a moment, his face turned red and he yelled:
"Me!...What did you just say? Our Kou clan!?"
"What's wrong?"
The young man sneered disapprovingly.
The old man was holding on to the crutches with difficulty, and with a hoarse voice, he tried his best to yell, almost gritting his teeth:
