Chapter 21 Endless Life
The sound of the suona imitates the sound of those birds, and it is vivid, and various birds are constantly ringing in people's ears!

at the same time.

Li Hong was standing outside the mourning hall, still thinking about the legend that a hundred birds facing the phoenix can attract birds to the scene.

I looked up by chance.

Inadvertently, his eyes fell on the treetops beside him.

Suddenly his complexion changed!
It was found that many birds were already sitting on the treetops not far away, and accompanied by Su Chen's suona sound imitating bird calls, more and more birds in the distance began to echo with their calls. Su Chen's suona!
I hurriedly looked into the distance, and found that birds began to land on the hills in the forest not far away!
more and more.

Until flocks of birds were attracted by the sound of the suona, the sky in the distance was filled with darkness.
Soon, everyone around also discovered this vision!

At this time, Su Chen's suona sound seemed to have become an introduction, and more sounds came from those bird calls.

Faced with such a vision, Li Hongzheng fell into a deep shock!
Back then, even my master couldn't play to such an effect!
Suona itself has a high pitch and strong penetrating power, and is famous for its extremely high pitch among various musical instruments.No equipment is needed, and the sound can be transmitted extremely far!

If the player can imitate the bird's call vividly, it is possible to attract these birds. However, it is not so much a vision as the skill of the player!

Su Chen held the suona high and stood in front of the mourning hall!

His hands began to shake rapidly, tapping the sound hole with a very high frequency!
The tone changes accordingly!
A crisp and cheerful sound came from the mouth of the suona bowl!
Li Hong knows this skill exactly, it's tongue-twirling!
but,

He can only understand it, but he can't do it like Su Chen!

Because, the frequency of Su Chen's tongue trembling is too fast!
The most frightening thing is that his breath lasted for a full 30 seconds!

Li Hongzheng, a professional suona maker from the National Theatre, felt his throat was about to smoke.

However, like everyone present, he dared not make a sound.

For fear of disturbing Su Chen's rhythm!
At the back, the crisp sound became urgent and anxious!The cries of those birds seemed to be getting more and more horrific!

Su Chen covered the sound hole of the suona with both hands, and his body sank slightly. When he suddenly raised his head, the cry became as frightening as crying blood!
"Phoenix nirvana, the sound of the phoenix?!"

Sweat began to break out on Li Hongzheng's forehead, all birds turned to the phoenix, the most rare is this part!

When the master played this passage back then, he looked like a madman!

Even if there is no gap in the middle, human lung capacity is limited after all. Even if you have played the suona for a lifetime, when the blind master plays this section, you still have to breathe a sigh of relief!
But now!
This young man actually played this passage perfectly!

What a terrifying lung capacity! ?

The breathing rhythm seems to be a perfect fit for the playing of the Hundred Birds towards the Phoenix!

Looking at Su Chen's nimble fingers, they have already begun to dance rapidly.

Various short and long tunes, and short and small sound patterns switched back and forth, and finally pushed the song to a climax perfectly!
All suona's skills were flexibly switched under Su Chen's hands, and all of them were used in this paragraph!
The highest pitched, but also the most gorgeous and eager part of the piece, was perfectly played by him!

Everyone has been completely shocked!
Their eyes were attracted by Su Chen, and their hearing was also immersed in this climax!

all of a sudden.

Suddenly there was a higher-pitched tone than ever before, and it exploded!
Soar into the sky! !
Everyone felt a burst of scalp numbness, and the heat was crazily drilling into the top of their heads!Goosebumps followed!

Li Hongzheng, his gaze has become dull, and he sighed with emotion:
"Hundred birds face the phoenix. This is the real hundred birds facing the phoenix!"

The doubts in my heart were also followed by shock!

As far as he knows, those who can achieve such accomplishments in the Dragon Kingdom are all old people!
Even those old people may not be able to play this piece of music!
But Su Chen, that young man in the mourning hall!
Not only has he mastered the excellent suona art, but he also knows how to play the long-lost song "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix"!

He has only felt that kind of temperament that is out of the world and hidden in charm, from those who can be called ancestors!
Now, in this young man, the long-lost feeling reappeared!

Why did someone with such attainments appear at Principal Tang's funeral! ?

How can it be an ordinary person who can play a piece of Hundred Birds Chaofeng that has been lost for decades so perfectly?

However, what does Principal Tang have to do with him, who has been rooted in this impoverished town almost all his life?
Thinking of President Tang asking if he was worthy of a song called "Hundred Birds and Phoenixes", he looked at the scene in front of him!
Li Hongzheng didn't dare to think about it! !

At this moment, Principal Tang is in his heart, more than a respect, a little more mysterious!

Everyone present began to look up.

The next scene, they will never forget it!
Those flocks of birds in the distance seem to have heard some call!
They began to flap their wings, and flew up from the treetops almost at the same time.

A flock of black birds flew towards the old school overwhelmingly!
A few birds that had flown earlier landed on the dilapidated wall of the school and on the temporary mourning hall.

And more birds are still in the air!

An overwhelming scene!
Mighty!

How many more than a hundred?
Seeing this scene, Li Hongzheng's inner shock was beyond words. The legend told by the blind master is not a legend!

it is true! !

A stream of hot tears flowed from his eyes, across his cheeks, and fell heavily to the ground.

He will never forget in his life:

On this day, at the funeral of Headmaster Tang Yingtang in Huayi Town, a young man with outstanding temperament and wearing ancient plain clothes appeared.

It blew a big tune that only the venerable dead can enjoy!

A hundred birds face the phoenix! !
The last stanza of Daqu—Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix!
Rao Su Chen, who has a special breathing method, at this moment, his face has turned slightly red!

His fingers were already trembling a little!
Suona became more lively and high-spirited in his mouth!
Sometimes sad, sometimes happy, and occasionally imitate a few birdsong!
It seems that with this song, it has reached the final climax!

Finally, with one breath, he blew the last long tune!
This long tune seems to carry the scenery of more than ten years!

Blow through this mountain after another!

Blowing through the difficult mountain road with thousands of ravines!
Blowing through the rough and tortuous life of Principal Tang for tens of thousands of miles!
There is sorrow, but also satisfaction!

Finally, Su Chen landed on his toes!
Lean back like a moon and bow!
She poured all her aura on the suona in her hand!
The tone rose straight from the ground!

The melody followed!

The pitch of Suona's voice is higher than all the previous ones!
The voice is louder and louder!
The melody is magnificent and the momentum is unparalleled!
At this moment, the feelings that have been suppressed in people's hearts seem to burst out together with this tune!
whimper
The sound of crying is accompanied by suona!

getting bigger!

It seems that they want to express everyone's nostalgia for Principal Tang together!

The birds in the sky also began to fall slowly at this time!
A flock of birds filled Principal Tang's mourning hall!
On the spiritual streamers swaying in the wind,

The dilapidated courtyard wall of the school,

The treetops above everyone's heads are already covered with dense birds!
This long tune, for nearly 30 seconds, Su Chen kept the same posture!
He raised his head, raised his waist, and blushed!

It's finally taking my last breath!

The high-pitched suona suddenly stopped!

A hundred birds face the phoenix,

End of song!

The crying of the crowd also came to an end.

It's just the birds around, but they linger!

Their cries can be heard above the funeral!
It was densely packed, chirping, and it was all birdsong!
Everyone didn't get up, as if they were afraid of disturbing Su Chen's rhythm.

At this moment, they are also cautious, for fear of disturbing these birds!

Watching the birds all over the mountains and plains.

Such a vision!
But in everyone's mind, it seems that the young man is holding the suona, holding his head up and his waist up.

The appearance of playing the suona hoarsely!

That old-fashioned aura, the vigorous and powerful tune, how can it be easily played by a young suona craftsman?
"This... is definitely at the master level!"

"No! Leader Li is a master, but this young man's aura and attainments are far superior to Leader Li's!"

"Could it be...the existence of the level of a Chinese music master!?"

"Grandmaster level!?

That is someone who can be respected as an ancestor. Such a person would actually appear at Principal Tang's funeral? "

"Principal Tang is not easy!"

……

Everyone was shocked beyond measure!

Not only Su Chen's identity, but Principal Tang's mysterious past aroused their suspicion and curiosity~

The song is over, and the birds are singing incessantly!
Su Chen slowly put down the suona in his hand.

A hundred birds facing the phoenix finally falls, but the hope contained in it is endless!Just like President Tang's persistence throughout his life, what is left behind is not only the touch, but also the inheritance of the hope of all poor students and teaching staff!

Attending Tang Ying's funeral was also a baptism for Su Chen!
Su Chen bowed deeply towards Tang Ying's posthumous photo.

The second special mission is considered complete.

Holding the suona, he walked towards the outside of the mourning hall.

Under the eyes of countless students kneeling outside the mourning hall, they gradually drifted away...

PS:

The end of a funeral is not only the end of life, but also the inheritance of hope.

Thanks to the rudder master, Xiaoseng, for the reward, and I will send it in the middle of the night!

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Ninety degrees bow! !

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