Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

Su Meng nodded and said lightly.

"Guys, come on!"

"Let us, the suona team from the countryside of Longguo, teach these noble musicians a lesson!"

"Okay!" His words made these masters excited immediately.

Now they also want to understand.

Afraid of a ball!

They all have one head and two legs, who is afraid of whom?

Labor and management have been bragging about white jobs, but they have been bragging for decades!

Besides, Master Su is here!

With Master Su around, still worried about not being able to control the situation?

By the way, I forgot to tell you.

Our Wang family class is the backbone of the funeral corps!

……

On the stage, several masters quickly arranged chairs and sat down.

Bai Xiaoling also sat down, holding an erhu, and calmly began to tune.

The Folk Music Department of the Imperial Music Academy is already boiling.

Hu Zhengyuan was also full of smiles.

These foreigners still don't understand what the word Su Meng really means.

Do you know about weapons of causality?

After thinking about it, he turned his head and explained to the students.

"This aria is from the Henan opera "Janxi Tube". It is about Xiaocangwa who was wronged and sent to Luoyang for interrogation. She sang this aria on the way."

"Because when we arrived in Luoyang, his head fell to the ground, so the whole tone was full of sadness."

"Full of fear of death and nostalgia for life..."

Before he finished speaking, Sakura interrupted him directly.

"Mr. Hu, we already know it, and we have heard it several times just now."

"Stop talking, the master is about to start!"

Hu Zhengyuan gave a helpless wry smile, and turned his gaze to the screen.

……

Wang Laowu took a deep breath, and slowly brought the suona to his mouth.

"Didi Didi~~~Didi Didi~~~~"

The desolate and mournful suona sounded at the reception.

Bai Xiaoling's erhu and others' gongs, drums, clappers and cymbals all followed suit.

After a while, the accompaniment ended, and Su Meng opened his mouth.

Many people who have done their homework, or those who know about Henan opera, subconsciously hummed.

"Xiaocang baby, I'm leaving, Dengfeng County..."

But... the voice of Su Meng they heard in their ears turned out to be a different set of words.

"When the moonlight shines on my face..."

? ? ? ?Countless netizens were stunned.

Don't you sing the words right?

But why... I am so familiar with this word?

Fuck!Several masters of Wang's class almost jumped up.

Are you right?

Listen to the tune, you are absolutely right.

He even added the crying sound technique, which instantly magnified the sadness of this tone countless times.

As soon as people listen to it, they feel empathy, and can't help but want to cry.

But the problem is... what the hell is your word?

Confused, the masters almost couldn't even hold the guy in their hands.

Fortunately, there is no suona for the accompaniment of this section, and the other gongs, drums, bangzi, and cymbals are just auxiliary.

The most important accompaniment is Bai Xiaoling's erhu.

But Bai Xiaoling didn't change his face, he just calmly pulled the erhu without shaking his hand.

Wang Laowu finally came back to his senses, his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Bai Xiaoling.

It has to be a great protector, this psychological quality is so frankly powerful!

Fortunately, she asked Su Meng one more question earlier.

Otherwise, if you are not mentally prepared, today's accompaniment will definitely pick up vegetables!

Su Meng has already continued to sing.

"I think I'm about to change."

"There is a soup called heart-piercing soup,"

"Drink it, there is a magical power..."

"Oh~~~ah~~~~"

Wang Laowu finally came back to his senses completely.

The suona moved to his mouth, and the sad suona sounded again.

"Didi Didi~~~Didi Didi~~~~"

Inspired by Su Meng, he added a lot of vibrato to his soul.

As if someone was crying, the sad atmosphere was completely shaped.

……

"Fuck!" Deng Ziqi immediately jumped up.

Pointing at the screen, the whole person is not well, and stammered.

"This word... this word... why do I feel so familiar?"

The little assistant glanced at her and said quietly.

"Sister Ziqi, are you not familiar with this word?"

"Isn't this the "Praying for Buddha" that Teacher Su gave you?"

ah?Deng Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and said in a daze.

""Praying for Buddha"... how should I sing it?"

Not only her, but the entire studio was full of question marks.

"Fuck! Why do I feel that this word is a bit magical?"

"Can you not be demonic? Isn't this the lyrics of "Pray for Buddha"?"

"What is this? Henan Opera + Seeking Buddha? "Xiao Cangwa Seeking Buddha"?"

"Madan, as a Yusheng person, I have heard this scene a lot since I was a child, but now... I have forgotten Xiao Cangwa's lyrics and the tune of "Seeking Buddha"."

"When I heard Su Meng's tune, I really couldn't hold back and wanted to cry, but when I heard his words, I just wanted to laugh again. Am I schizophrenic?"

"Upstairs, let's popularize science. There is a word called dumbfounding."

……

They can laugh and cry because they can understand the words!

But how could those foreigners at the scene understand?

What they heard was the great sadness in Su Meng's voice.

Su Meng's Henan opera skills are at the same level as Suona's god level!

What is the concept of god level?

In fact, in terms of skills, Su Meng's professional level is the same.

The reason why it can be called the god level is because it can mobilize the most sincere emotions in the depths of the heart.

Now Su Meng's use of these god-level skills is already proficient.

Under his deliberate interpretation, the sad atmosphere of this singing was deliberately enlarged.

As for the words... huh...

I just bully those foreigners who don't understand!

you bite me?

……

"Wow wow wow..." Benedict cried out with a wow.

This cry was like a signal, and almost everyone in the scene couldn't hold back.

This music, this song... I am so sad!

Why can't I help but want to cry, can't help but want to burst into tears?

All of a sudden, at the reception, all the foreigners burst into tears.

Crying heartbreakingly, crying tears.

What kind of artist style?Go fuck it!

Wu Guangren and the performers of Longguo were all stunned and completely dumbfounded.

What Su Meng sang in this play...wasn't it really poisonous? !

In the past, Su Meng's causal weapon used to attack indiscriminately.

This time, identification friend or foe was added.

The foreigners couldn't understand the words, and were moved by Su Meng's sad tone, they all burst into tears.

But for the people of Longguo...

Although the tone is very sad, there is an inexplicable sense of joy when paired with this word.

See those gringos crying so badly again.

Fuck!Laughing to death, okay?

All of a sudden, the netizens in the live broadcast room laughed so hard that they almost passed out.

Unfortunately, I thought Su Meng was going to magnify his moves to indiscriminate damage.

In the end, he actually made a fool of those noble artists?

Really...well done!

……

Su Meng's singing continued.

"For you, I become a werewolf,"

"Because of you, I was infected with madness."

"For you I put on, thick camouflage,"

"For you, I secretly changed my heart."