Entertainment: Let you come to the rescue, and you will play seven roles

As the saying goes.

A thousand-year-old pipa and a ten-year-old zither play an erhu for a lifetime.

When you first come to this world, you are full of excitement, and the sound of the suona lasts a lifetime.

As soon as the song is played and the cloth is covered, the whole village waits for the food to be served.

Walk and walk, lift and lift, followed by a piece of white.

On such an important occasion as the old village chief was traveling to Hexi, how could it be done without the suona?

But Su Qin volunteered to play the suona, which frightened Teacher He and others.

"Su Qin, please don't act recklessly. Suona is not something that ordinary people can play well."

"Yes, brother Su Qin, just because you can play the guitar doesn't mean you can play the suona. These are two completely different instruments."

"Brother Su Qin, please take it back. You really can't handle this business."

But Su Qin answered confidently.

"Don't worry, this won't be difficult."

What the hell!

Everyone else looked at him in shock.

How many skills does this guy have hidden behind him?

Suona is such a difficult instrument, and he actually said it's not a problem?

But the problem is that even if he could, he shouldn't take action!

He Ling pulled him aside and whispered: "Su Qin, I don't think it's appropriate for you to go to this occasion."

"Improper?" Su Qin looked at him in confusion, "What's inappropriate about this?"

He Ling's face twisted into a bitter gourd state, obviously struggling with how to express himself.

"Let's just say you're a star now."

"Celebrities can be grounded, but they are not suitable for free work, let alone the underworld."

What the hell!

Su Qin looked at the other party in shock.

Isn't it just a matter of blowing the suona, and you even come up with words like "connecting to the underworld"?

He thought for a while and suddenly said with a bad smile.

"I think it's okay. If playing the suona can really connect me to the underworld, maybe I will have a new enlightenment in music."

"Think about it. When my suona sounds, even the ten kings of hell come to my aid. Who else in this world dares to touch me?"

boom! ! !

He Lingtong felt his scalp numb and a cold wind blowing down his back.

What kind of brain circuit does this guy Su Qin have that he can think of the good side?

Seeing that they were not leaving, the middle-aged man who came to seek help became anxious.

"Can you do it? Just give me a word and I can arrange the rest of the work."

Su Qin quickly walked over and agreed.

"Yes, it must be done."

"But I have a request, that is, I won't charge an appearance fee for playing the suona, but I would like to take a few of them to a banquet together, okay?"

what?

Dinner?

Several resident guests looked at Su Qin in disbelief, thinking that they heard wrongly.

It’s not that they look down on rural banquets, but the question is, is it auspicious to eat this kind of banquet?

The middle-aged man was eager to make a decision and quickly agreed.

"Okay, okay, no problem. It's just a matter of adding a few pairs of chopsticks. I can make the decision."

"Then let's go quickly. The band needs you as the suona master."

He led the way, while several others chased Su Qin and asked questions.

"Su Qin, when did you learn the suona?"

"I heard that the folk customs of each place are different. Do you really know how to play this funeral song from Taohuayuan Town?"

Su Qin said confidently: "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

In fact, he had already communicated with the system before he agreed.

He couldn't use the erhu playing skills, cooking skills, excavator skills, etc. that he had drawn previously, so he had no choice but to buy them.

Fortunately, he is in hot searches every day, and his popularity means he has a lot of money. Otherwise, he would be reluctant to spend 500 million to buy this god-level suona playing skill.

As for the funeral repertoire…

His original music package is plentiful, so you don’t have to worry about running out.

About 5 minutes.

They came to the house of the host who was doing the work.

I saw that the antique buildings were hung with white lanterns and white silk, giving them a cool atmosphere.

Teacher He and others walked in. Even though their expressions were well controlled, they were still a little uncomfortable.

The middle-aged man introduced Su Qin to the band and introduced them to each other.

"Mr. Su, this is Master Li, the band leader. He is in charge of playing the sheng."

"Master Li, his name is Su Qin, and he is responsible for playing the suona for you today."

Master Li's full name is Li Shirang. He is a man in his 40s with dark skin.

Seeing that Su Qin was so young, he couldn't help but ask: "Where is Brother Su from? Can you play our music?"

Su Qin cupped his hands and said, "I'm not a local, can I listen to your music first?"

Master Li nodded and immediately led others to play music.

But after hearing this, Su Qin shook his head in his heart.

This is true because the music of this time and space is too backward, even the sad music has no highlights.

"Master Li, can I borrow your suona? I'll play a piece of mine for you to listen to."

Li Shirang looked at him suspiciously.

Why, you are so disgusted with us, why are you here to show off your own?

However, due to urgency, he could only hand over the suona.

"Okay, let's hear your specialties."

Su Qin took the suona and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It was as if he had been an expert on suona in his previous life and had all the relevant knowledge at his fingertips.

He put the mouthpiece to his mouth, took a deep breath, and puffed his cheeks.

"Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick"

A song of sad emotion instantly flowed out of the suona's loudspeaker.

I also thought that the super penetrating power of the suona quickly spread this sadness throughout the audience.

a time.

None of the chattering and laughing helpers and cooks stopped laughing.

The family members who were already crying suddenly burst into tears and started wailing.

Even the merchants, drivers, and pedestrians and villagers who were delivering goods all had sad faces at this time.

The four masters, Master Li, who bore the brunt in front of Su Qin, cried out directly.

"Dad, why did you die so early? Your son didn't have time to fulfill his filial piety."

"Mom, you died so hard, why don't you live to enjoy happiness now?"

"Old Niu, you have plowed the fields for our family for more than ten years, and you were slaughtered and eaten by me before you died. I'm sorry for you..."

He Ling, Huang Xiaochu and others were all confused. What is going on?

It is understandable for people to cry for their fathers and mothers, but what does it mean for you to cry for a cow?

The band also broke their guard because of his cry, and then quickly reorganized their mentality.

They have never seen any great joys or sorrows at weddings and funerals, so how can they cry along with them?

But I have to say that this was the first time they got it right.

Li Shirang stared at Su Qin with excitement, then reached out to hold his hand.

"Master Su, your music is amazing. It's a hundred times better than what we played before."

"Do you think you can teach us? Our band will play this song today."

From Brother Su to Master Su, the change of title means that Su Qin's music has been recognized by them.

In their eyes, only those with real skills are qualified to be called masters.

Su Qin smiled calmly.

"Of course, no problem. I'll write out the music right now and teach you how to play it."

He found a piece of paper and quickly wrote down a musical score.

At the top of the score, there are two words clearly written in the title of the book.

"Crying the Grave"!

When he handed the music to Master Li, he asked with concern: "You should understand it, right?"

Shijirang patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, we may not be able to read all the words, but we can definitely understand the score."

Su Qin nodded and asked them to understand, and He Ling immediately pulled him aside.

"Su Qin, what are you doing?"

"The show starts in 3 minutes. We can't stay here anymore, can we?"

"You have to know that the name of our show is Longing for Life, so it seems inappropriate to film these."

Su Qin knew what he was worried about, but he also gave an explanation.

"The life you yearn for should not just be a yearning for beauty, but you must also face death calmly, right?"

"Birth, old age, illness and death will not happen just because we are afraid. They are the four stages of life that everyone must face."

"Teacher He, don't you think this is very educational?"

He Ling was speechless when asked, but he always felt that Su Qin had another conspiracy.