Pay 99 yuan: create a mysterious funeral for you

Chapter 172 Farting
Hearing that it was a guest from the city, Team Leader Li thought it would be buried in a cemetery in the city. Unexpectedly, this customer was a bit special, and the place he chose was in a remote rural place, which is not a big deal. Master Qian, 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 sackcloth and filial piety were waiting for the Suona team to arrive at the door.

In the car, his eyes swept over the expectant appearance of the family members.

Leader Li's rough face was a little more serious:

"Get out of the car quickly, don't make people wait in a hurry!"

"Oh, yes, master!"

"okay!"

Several apprentices nodded quickly, this time I heard that he is also a client with a story, worthy of respect.

So the master declined other jobs, and prepared eight suonas just for this.

I heard that it was the request of the master-level master who played the Birds and Phoenixes at Principal Tang's funeral last time. Undoubtedly, this performance was entirely due to the face of that Master Su, so the master was willing to do it for him. However, the story of this client is not simple, and it is one of the few opportunities for them to work for such a client.

Not everyone can bear the eight suonas.

Eight big sedan chairs, eight suonas, great joy and great sorrow.

Every time life blows and falls, Suona tells all about regrets and brilliance.

The van was parked steadily outside the mourning hall, and the apprentices got out of the car first, taking their own things from the trunk.

Leader Li got out of the car at last, holding a black wood-grained suona in his hand, and looked straight in the direction of the mourning hall with a solemn expression.

When the apprentices took out their own things from the car and stood in order behind Leader Li on both sides.

This group of people finally attracted the attention of everyone in the mourning hall.

People with good eyesight immediately recognized the identity of Team Leader Li:
"It's Li's 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 Li family class played the suona, and the Batai suona respectfully sent it off. The audience didn't say anything, and finally came 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!"

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"I have a friend who happened to be at the scene at the time and told me that when Suona was together, goosebumps rose instantly, and the people around him were like waves, kneeling down wave after wave, with their knees pressed to the ground On the road, they were all facing the direction of the mourning hall, and all of them knelt down in the vast expanse of whiteness. With the sound of the suona, the past of the principal seemed to appear in front of people's eyes, and tears couldn't stop pouring out, blowing across the entire mountain, even the people on the entire mountain. The birds were all attracted, and they all gathered around the mourning hall, lingering for a long time, and singing endlessly. The people in the town said that they were the birds brought by the headmaster Gao De, which meant that peaches and plums are everywhere, and the world is grateful! Everyone knows that the suona is simply amazing, and that was brought on by other people's suona, and if you can play the suona to this extent, do you think it is amazing?"

"Awesome, it's a pity that I wasn't there, such things can only be heard."

"Damn, the Batai suona of the Li family class is famous for being strong. They have to queue up for any jobs they want! This time I heard that the younger generation of the Xu family wanted to invite others, but they clearly said they didn't invite them, no I know what's going on, but now it's here, judging by the situation, it should be Batai Suona, after the Li family class became famous recently, everyone rushed to come, the price is not cheap!"

"The younger generation of Xu's family has a heart, I'm afraid it cost a lot of money!"

"Old Xu has been a good person all his life. Whether he treats people around him or strangers, he is treated with ordinary courtesy. He is a well-known good person. It is not a loss to enjoy the eight suonas when he leaves! If I die At that time, the Li family class was able to produce eight suonas for me, and I walked away with a smile on my face!"

"Nonsense, you can't talk nonsense!"

The people around were chatting one after another, talking about what happened in the past.

Believers cast envious glances, even knowing that they felt amazing and respected, how great the headmaster must be to be able to enjoy such treatment, a hundred birds chasing a phoenix, eight suonas, a thousand people Sending off, thousands of people are kneeling all over the mountain!
There are also those who don't believe it, but they just heard a story and didn't see it with their own eyes, so why not just let them talk nonsense?
The story of a young man who once played a hundred birds and a phoenix at the principal’s funeral will surely spread. People may not know the identity of that young man or what kind of spectacle happened at that time, but They must be able to know that the principal once guarded and watered each child with love and selfless dedication to the world, to the children in the world!

At this moment, Xu Gu looked at Li Jiaban who appeared outside the mourning hall, a little stunned.

Yesterday, I personally went to Li's class and asked them to work for my father, but they declined.

He said he had already taken on another job.

It is always a regret in my heart that I have not been able to invite this well-known and well-known Li family class.

Hearing that Mr. Su Chen had reserved a Suona troupe for his father, I had no choice but to accept it. After all, I hadn't had much contact with it, and I don't know where there is a good Suona troupe other than Li's troupe.

Never expected, now, this Li family class actually appeared outside the mourning hall!
Eight suonas are ready!

Where did Xu Gu not understand that this was written by Mr. Su Chen?

Li Hongzheng, the leader of the Li family class, even personally dispatched!
The hand-carrying suona comes first, and the seven apprentices follow!
The dignified look on his face is a respect from the heart.

Li Hongzheng's eyes seemed to be able to penetrate, staring straight at the direction of the photo in the mourning hall, and then, he took a step!
"Li's class, Suona is here!!"

The sound is still very penetrating, spreading in the direction of the entire mourning hall!

The mourning hall, which was still a little noisy, fell silent with this confident shout!
This voice made countless people feel goosebumps.

Following the crowd, they looked at Li's class outside the mourning hall together!
Under the eyes of everyone, Li Hongzheng is leading seven apprentices, holding their respective musical instruments, and walking towards the mourning hall!
Seeing Li's class approaching, Uncle Quan hurriedly approached Xu Gu and told him to accept the teacher.

Immediately, facing the direction of Li Jiaban's approach, the people on both sides couldn't help but took a step back.

make way for it.

Xu Gu and Xu Jin hurried out of the mourning hall and bowed to them!
Facing the salutations of the two of them, Li Hongzheng stepped forward unhurriedly, and helped them up one by one.

This can be regarded as a return gift, and it has the meaning of raising the younger generation.

After lifting him up, Li Hongzheng led his disciples into the mourning hall, ready to start playing tunes for him.

The Li family team has arrived, but it's not yet time for burial.

It must be tomorrow.

There were many people who came to worship and offer incense, all because of Xu Bai's popularity, many friends came from various places to attend the funeral.

The cries continued, and the suona sounded from time to time, echoing throughout the mourning hall.

Seeing the orderly funeral, Uncle Quan breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Ding was so busy that he couldn't stop.

"What a good boy!"

Uncle Quan squatted in a corner, lit the cigarette that Xu Gu sent, and while puffing, he looked at Xiao Ding and muttered.

"Uncle, thanks to having you this time, without you, I might have stepped on a lot of pitfalls and made a lot of jokes at my father's funeral!"

Xu Gu approached him, squatting beside him, and said in a serious tone.

As for Uncle Quan and Xiao Ding, who are so busy, he sees them all.

Something, they are real.

Have to be grateful.

Looking at Xiao Xu, who was squatting beside him, with a always respectful attitude, Uncle Quan smiled lightly:
"Hey, it's fine if you don't dislike us for being busy.

A good man like your father, look at the people who came to the funeral, how can there be any jokes?They are all here to help you, and they all want the funeral to be completed properly, which is the rarest thing.

In one's life, there is no guarantee that you will not do wrong things, offend anyone, no matter what the reason is, you may offend alienated people. I have done a lot of funerals, and the things I have encountered are just random. It's really rare to see a house like yours.

This is thanks to your father's luck!
The help of outsiders is also to watch the dishes. You have a good temper and a good temper, and you are also a good boy. "

"Ok!"

After listening to his words seriously, Xu Gu smiled in relief and nodded.

It is my father's blessing, but also my own blessing.

Uncle Quan was right, it was the way his father behaved and everything he had done.

That's why so many people are willing to help.

Who said good people don't get rewarded?
Thinking of this, Xu Gu felt the corners of his eyes suddenly moist.

Looking back at the mourning hall, the photo of his 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 while, tears flowed down uncontrollably, trying to hold back, swallowed a few times, and looked up.

"Cry, cry when it's time to cry, don't wait to think about it later, there is no occasion for crying again."

Uncle Quan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

The slightly hoarse words entered Xu Gu's heart, as if they had defeated his last line of defense.

Smile first.

Tears broke down completely and cried.

Uncle Quan looked in the direction of the mourning hall, where Xu Jin was kneeling, wiping away tears.

Not bad, there is a pair of dutiful sons and virtuous daughters.

When I'm buried tomorrow, I hope I won't be too sad. This old bone can't stand the grief.

A pair of old eyes looked thoughtfully at the mourning hall.

for a long time,

Ashes fell, he looked up.

It's already kind of dark.

In a city close to Qingyang County.

The bustling Koushi Cultural Street has been successfully launched. There are people from Longguo wearing kimonos everywhere, wandering among the bustling stores, such as sushi, Japanese food, and even Koushi foot baths. You can see Koushi everywhere. If it weren't for a sentence of Chinese that is often revealed, it would really make people think that they have come to the country of Kou.

People in kimonos walked on the street with their chests raised and their heads raised, looking frivolously at pedestrians outside the street.

For them, it seems that those who enter this street are considered to be the real fashionistas. If they don't enter this street, they are more or less out of step with the times and don't know how to keep pace with the times.

For such customers, they are too lazy to solicit.

The newly developed street itself has attracted a lot of passenger traffic.

Curiosity.

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 can't enjoy at home.

The noisy and lively streets are lit up by neon lights.

There was a constant flow of people.

People in Kou style costumes stood by the street, constantly communicating and soliciting customers.

"Tonight? Grandpa, are you going to Qingyang tonight? In such a hurry?"

"Well, I've discussed it with the boss, just tonight!"

"Grandpa, we have important things to do tomorrow, you should rest here tonight!"

"No! It's because there are important things tomorrow, so I discussed with others that it's tonight, don't persuade me! When your grandpa's ashes come back, how can I have time to do other things? And, He finally came back, I have to put it in order!"

Stubborn white-haired old man, with a trembling body leaning on crutches, wearing an old-fashioned green military uniform, walking on the street.

From time to time, he would talk to the granddaughter next to him.

The granddaughter looked at the old man helplessly.

The persistence is to go to Qingyang County. There is no other way but to take him back and prepare to go to Qingyang County together.

There is too much traffic on the streets in this area, and it is not convenient to drive, so you can only walk through it.

Back to the car, you can set off to Qingyang.

At this time, the old man raised his eyes, as if he was attracted by some light.

Pupil trembling!

The wrinkled veteran pointed tremblingly in the direction of Koushi Culture Street, with his dry mouth open:

"This! What's going on here?"

"This... seems to be the newly opened Kou Culture Street!"

The granddaughter looked in the direction of his finger, immediately reacted, and said hastily.

The voice fell,

The old man's cloudy eyes stared suddenly, as if there was a shot of light, and he asked in disbelief:

"Kou Department Culture Street!?"

"Hmm! I heard that the merchants from the Kou family owned this street!"

The granddaughter nodded her head in the affirmative!
unexpectedly.

The old man trembled and was extremely angry:
"Nonsense!!! Impossible!"

"How can they take over the place we fought so hard to defend? This street is the territory of our Dragon Kingdom!"

With that said, he walked in the direction of Kou Xi Culture Street!

He faltered, but moved so firmly step by step.

The crutches poked hard on the ground, just like the signboards of bandits, which deeply hurt the old man's mind!
"Grandpa! Where are you going?"

The granddaughter was startled, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

The old man used to be a soldier, once he got this energy, he couldn't persuade him!
Looking at the entire cultural street covered with neon lights, the old man is about to walk in!

Outraged!

At this time, several young people in kimonos standing at the entrance of Wenhua Street noticed the old man, and quickly stood up to block his way:
"Hey, hey, old man, this is our Kou Culture Street, not where you should come!"

"That's right, go play somewhere else!"

"If you don't wear Kou clothing, you won't be admitted!"

The harsh words were like a thunderbolt violently stirring in the old man's heart.

For a moment, his face flushed, and he sternly reprimanded:

"Me!. What did you just say? We are Kou!?"

"what happened?"

The young man sneered disapprovingly.

The old man leaned on the crutches with difficulty, tried his best in a hoarse voice, almost gritted his teeth and roared:
"Fuck your mother's fart!"

(End of this chapter)