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"It turns out that we blamed Hu Yibao wrongly. The reason why he postponed the Kung Fu press conference was because he was going to attend Uncle Yu's funeral."

"Thinking about how I was making noise in front of the New World gate and asking Hu Yibao to give me a reason. At that time, I was really stupid and made people feel ridiculous. How could Hu Yibao, who was racing against time to rush to the funeral of Uncle Yu, If you have time, give us an explanation."

"Good people should not be wrongly blamed. This is the principle I have always adhered to as a reporter. I really never thought that one day, I would break such a rule with my own hands."

"I saw some explanations of Bai Niao Chaofeng on the Internet. Not only does it require high skills to play this piece to the extreme, but it also requires the player to integrate all their emotions into it to attract Bai Niao. Hu Yibao's suona is really good, I don't know if I will leave in the future."

"I'm really sorry for Hu Yibao."

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Listening to the self-blaming reporters, Jiang Gangmeng had a smile on his face, and felt an inexplicable sourness in his heart.

Now Jiang Gangmeng can still clearly recall the scene after announcing the postponement of the Kung Fu press conference at the gate of the New World.

These reporters are really gnashing their teeth like they want to eat people.

Now they are all ashamed.

How about your mischievousness before?

Do you still want the boss to give you an explanation?

Now that there is an explanation, do you feel that your conscience has been deeply condemned?

It's still the boss's approval, the slap in the face is fast and ruthless, and more importantly, it is always invisible. If you are not careful, you will be "slapped".

I want to think so, but Jiang Gangmeng is still full of emotion towards Hu Yibao in his heart.

So far, what he has done is out of his heart, without any hypocrisy.

Such a person is really rare in this chaotic world and the chaotic entertainment industry.

He lived out what everyone dreamed of.

5 minute later.

The Kung Fu press conference continued, but this time everyone's attitude became much gentler.

Reporter: "Director Hu is really a caring person, may I ask if Director Hu did anything to impress you when filming Kung Fu?"

Jiang Gangmeng: "I agree with your point of view. Director Hu has always been this kind of person since the day we cooperated. He always treats everything with sincerity and sincerity, without any other elements in it. As for what I am impressed, can I say that no matter what, I am impressed? I like the movie, the dedication to quality, the seriousness of the work, etc. "

Reporter: "Director Jiang, may I ask you, after Kung Fu filming, what will your next film be about? Are you going to continue to enter the international market?"

Jiang Gangmeng: "Hahaha, I don't know these things yet. I'm waiting for Director Hu's notice. Next, I, Jiang Gangmeng, will hang out with Director Hu."

The New World Kung Fu press conference was being held.

Xiwu City, Hujia Village.

The funeral band invited by the village, looking at Uncle Yu's house in front of them, and hearing the suona sound coming from inside, couldn't help but stop.

As a funeral band, the suona is an indispensable instrument. Each of them can play some tunes. As "professionals", they know how good the song played by Hu Yibao at this moment is.

"I really didn't expect that there are still people in the world who can play such a song. It's like bringing this song from the world to the fairy world."

"This song should only exist in the sky, how many times can we hear it in the world."

An old man in the lead said with emotion.

He is the leader of the funeral band. He has been in this business for 60 years since he was a child. He is known as the fifth brother.

I have seen all kinds of scenes, and I have heard of all kinds of scenes.I haven't received any professional training, so I can use the Birds and Phoenixes that I play directly to the students of the Conservatory of Music.

But I have never heard of Hu Yibao's Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix.

It's like a fairy sound.

Several other old men also expressed their emotions.

"I thought my master would always be the best one played by Bai Niao Chao Feng, but now it seems that my knowledge is too shallow."

"If you have this ability in the future, you don't have to worry about where to eat."

"I didn't expect that Hujia Village could invite such a number one person. It's really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

"The ancestor who wrote Bainiaochaofeng at the beginning, if he could hear Bainiaochaofeng played at this moment, he would be able to smile even if he was under the Nine Springs."

The song "Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" is gradually coming to an end.

"Let's go!"

Fifth Brother waved his hand and said softly.

"Go and see that old man, if you want to join our funeral band, and let him be the captain in the future, I have no problem."

The other elders nodded one after another.

It has already been acquiesced, and the one who can play Bai Niao Chaofeng to this level must have been tempered for a long time, and it is a pale-haired old man.

In their minds, the image of the old man playing the song of the birds and the phoenix has even been portrayed at this time.

Gray hair, fairy wind and crane bones.

Holding a suona in his hand.

In the mourning hall of the uncle.

Everyone in Hujia Village looked at Hu Yibao who put the suona down from his lips.

Hu Yibao played the Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix three times in a row. Each time, the sound was the same, but it seemed to be getting better and better each time!

The birds flying in the room are also singing and singing together with the birds facing the phoenix, and the birds with bright hair are even dancing with them.

And this time.

In the whole room, the chirping of all the birds fell silent as the curtain of birds and phoenixes came to an end.

Needle drop is audible.

Hu Yibao stood in the middle, and gently touched the head of Thrush on his shoulder. Thrush showed a gesture of great enjoyment, and even used his hairy head to gently rub Hu Yibao's palm.

The other birds looked at the thrush with envy in their eyes.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were greatly shaken.