Chapter 215: Just listen to the music, come and eat the meat!
These young people saw Su Chen take out the suona.
I vaguely understood something, but was still confused.
"Oh, no wonder the mask has a hole in it, otherwise how can you blow air?"
The next second!!!
Someone pointed at Su Chen and finally figured out the key to the matter.
"Hey, hey, no, brother, what are you thinking?"
Why did you suddenly take out a suona?
What exactly are you going to do?
Then, facing everyone's confused gazes, Su Chen pointed to the small white board.
Only then did the young men notice the small print below the price: There will be a suona performance every 20 minutes.
Guys:
ah???
Have the people who set up stalls these days evolved to this level?
If we really want to perform, is it the violin that is not good enough, or the piano that is not pleasant?
Selling beef strips with a suona, is this the legendary high-end style?
I don’t know what kind of brain cells the boss has to come up with such a trick to attract customers.
"Okay, now it's time for me to play."
After saying that, in a flash, Su Chen put the suona to his lips.
Well, the hole in the mask is just the right size.
Fortunately, he was smart, so he could brag and save his image at the same time.
Otherwise, the picture was too beautiful and too abstract, and he didn't dare to look at it.
Wrapped so tightly, Su Chen felt relieved of his psychological burden and improvised a song called "A Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix".
"flute--"
He began to perform, and a long cry like the cry of a phoenix came from the suona.
The cry seemed to contain endless sadness.
ah???
Come on, it’s really here!
"Brother! Brother! Don't get excited! I want to cry!"
The guys looked at each other and subconsciously made sharp explosions to interrupt Su Chen's spell.
but!
Interruption failed!!!
No, it’s not a complete failure.
At least now, the style of suona has changed suddenly.
It seems like this was just a short introduction.
Tits, orioles, thrushes, and various bird calls appeared one after another, ticking...
"Hey, what song is this? Why does it sound familiar?"
"Oh shit, this tune... sounds like a coffin-carrying song!!!"
"Ah??? Um...are we...are we going to leave? Should we just lie down and listen?"
"Listen to you! Oh my god! Go away quickly, don't send us away."
“…”
At this time, Su Chen did change his original idea and decided to play a festive version.
First use tonguing and blow out a long note lightly, breaking the silence of the forest.
Then the flock of birds woke up.
They sing happily to each other, and everything is flourishing with birds singing and flowers blooming.
Su Chen played the flute lightly and lively, and was full of joy!
The young people who were originally planning to run away.
Even if you don't have any artistic talent, you can still feel the scene of hundreds of birds competing for spring along with the suona.
I have to admit that Su Chen's suona playing is really beautiful.
It's really cozy and comfortable.
In that case, why are you still leaving?
The tune is so cheerful, it's not a song to be given as a gift at all.
We brothers might as well just stay here and share in the good luck, so that we can all find our partners in single life this year!
The suona plays a warm and joyous cadenza with rapid double tonguing.
The villagers who were taking a nap nearby suddenly opened their eyes and woke up from their dreams.
Su Chen's top-notch playing skills are not exaggerated, and the divine song of that generation, "A Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix", has its own powerful power.
The destructive power caused is definitely at the level of a nuclear bomb.
Not to mention, this suona is needed for everything in the village.
From an eighty-year-old old man to a three-year-old child, who doesn’t know it? Who doesn’t know it?
The popularity is quite high.
For a while.
The family closest to Su Chen's dining car.
A dazed boy supported his head with his hands, thinking.
Suona?
The suona sounds, the white cloth is covered, and relatives and friends wait for the food to be served.
The banquets in our village are quite good compared to other places in the country. We have lobster with scallion oil, steamed crab, abalone with garlic sauce, grouper... He loves them all!!!
The boy wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, pushed the half-asleep adult beside him, and wiped the crystal liquid on him.
"Wake up! Wake up! Is it... Grandpa next door... Is it time for us to have a feast..."
The boy hasn't finished mumbling yet.
The next moment!
“Bang!”
A loud bang hit him squarely in the face.
It was his father who was knowledgeable and immediately grasped the essence of Su Chenchui's words.
"What are you talking about, you silly boy! Don't you realize this song is so festive? Be careful, or Aunt Li will come over with a broom and beat you up!"
The child was dizzy from the sudden slap, covering his cheek with his hands, looking aggrieved.
"But... Dad... where did this song come from? Could it be that the opera troupe sang it in advance?"
The boy still didn't give up.
If you can't eat at the banquet, why not go see a play?
If his father didn't buy him snacks, the opera troupe would give him candy.
"What???"
The man perked up.
To be honest, it is indeed possible that the suona player is not playing it very well!
It seems that I was so impatient with the slap that I even made the brat smart.
"Let's go and take a look!!!"
…
At the same time, Su Chen was playing the flute happily beside the dining car.
I thought it would be very embarrassing in public.
It's okay as long as I wear sunglasses and a mask.
Not to mention, there were five young strangers cheering us on, occasionally saying "awesome glass" and "too awesome"...
When he was having fun, his body swayed to the rhythm of the suona.
The emotional value provided was so sufficient that Su Chen felt so happy after hearing it.
This gives me a much greater sense of accomplishment than bragging in front of Butler Ding and his group of acquaintances.
When the song ended, Su Chen was still immersed in the melody, keeping his chest held high and his head tilted back.
Several people applauded in amazement.
"Wow!"
"Wow! That's amazing!"
"Wow, wow, wow! Play one more song and one more song!"
Amidst the praises, Su Chen almost lost himself.
But it was only a short-lived loss.
"I won't play it anymore. Come back later if you want to listen."
Su Chen put down the suona.
Since the system stipulates that one song should be played every twenty minutes, why should I rush to work overtime?
"Oh, I was just enjoying the music. What a pity. Oh, boss, how much is my share? I was so engrossed in the music that I forgot to scan the QR code."
"28 yuan."
After listening to Su Chen quote the price, the boy quickly scanned the code to pay.
The boy who got the cold beef first also turned his attention back to the bag in his hand.
The beef strips in the bag, originally black and red, became even more striking after being soaked in the strong chili oil. The white sesame seeds and yellow chili seeds wrapped around the meat strips were clearly visible.
Adding the bright red pepper strips enriches the layers and makes it look very appetizing.
The boy swallowed and became a little impatient.
(End of this chapter)
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