He clicked on the item details.

Suona: The sound is strong and loud, wooden body, copper whistle and bell. The masterpiece of the old craftsman. As the saying goes, one year for Qin, three years for Xiao, one erhu will break your waist, and the whole play ends with the sound of Suona. The rogue among musical instruments, playing from birth to death. The perfect companion of mankind.

System: Isn't this the traditional culture of the country? Why do you say it is a rogue?

Rong Ziyin took out the Suona silently and blew it.

Instantly, the high-pitched and loud sound of Suona shook the whole dormitory three times. At this volume, let alone cellos and violins, even electronic high-tech instruments and suona will be drowned out by the suona's loud voice.

System: Okay, Dad, I understand, Dad, you can stop, Dad.

It really doesn't matter whether you are born or not, but it is true that this sudden sound can send people away.

And there are obviously other people who have the same idea as the system.

Within three seconds, someone knocked on Rong Ziyin's door.

"I'm here!" Rong Ziyin opened the door with his suona in hand.

Standing outside the door was the squad leader. He originally heard the earth-shaking sound and wanted to see if Rong Ziyin had any trouble. As a result, he looked down and saw the instrument in Rong Ziyin's hand, and immediately had a very subtle premonition.

"Rong'er, what are you holding in your hand..." The monitor was very tired, feeling that he had become an old father who was worried about everything despite his young age.

However, Rong Ziyin answered calmly, "Suona. Just got it."

Monitor: "...So are you going to learn it?"

Rong Ziyin: "No need to learn, I can do it."

Monitor: "???"

Rong Ziyin: "I usually don't play it in the dormitory, don't worry!"

The monitor got the promise, but his eyes were still confused. He was still half lost until he returned to his dormitory.

"What's going on? Did Rong Gou do something weird again?" The monitor's roommate seemed to be worried about the country and the people, but in fact, his eyes were full of excitement.

"I don't know either." The squad leader sighed, "But he got a suona."

"???" The roommate was shocked, "So that voice just now was..."

"Yeah." The squad leader nodded sadly.

The roommate immediately burst into tears, damn, this is too scary. Rong Ziyin was already a dog, and now he has weapons. How will he live in the future!

But then he thought again, Rong Ziyin usually has nothing but irritating words. At critical moments, he is still the pillar of the team, and it is actually a good thing that his fighting power has increased sharply.

Besides, if the five bastards in Rong Ziyin's room can be sent away with a song, it will also be a harm to the people!

The roommate turned around and analyzed the situation with the squad leader, and the squad leader's originally nervous mood also relaxed a lot.

Rong Ziyin was sitting in the house, and just after a while he heard the system prompt, [Class monitor worry value 1000] [Class monitor relief value 1000] [Class monitor happiness value 1000]

System: Rong! Look how scared you are of this good kid!

Rong Ziyin: Don't talk nonsense, the process is not important, the ending is that I clearly brought him happiness.

System: You were not beaten to death, it's really the latest Andersen fairy tale.

The chat in his mind died again, but this has become a common operation. So, within five minutes, Rong Ziyin and the system started a new topic again.

System: "So why do you play the suona?"

The system is really curious.

Rong Ziyin answered without thinking, "I learned it from Uncle Liu in the village when I was a kid. I gave it up after I was admitted to the Agricultural University."

"Why did you learn this?" The system was very puzzled. Did Rong Ziyin know about morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor when he was a kid?

Rong Ziyin, "To make money! The countryside is different from the city. When a child is born, they blow a suona. When a new bride is welcomed at a wedding, they blow a suona. When someone passes away, they blow a suona at a funeral. Throughout the year, there may not be anything else, but suona players always have work to do."

"..." The system sighed, and it felt unbearable in its heart.

Rong Ziyin was so young at that time. Other children were still running around in the mountains and fields. When they were wronged, they would go back to their parents' arms to act cute, but Rong Ziyin had to work hard to learn skills to support himself.

But Rong Ziyin did not feel any self-pity or sadness. Instead, he sighed, "It was quite glorious at that time. The suona-playing clerks all stood in the front. They all envied me because I could appear on stage for big and small events. I was considered a star."

"Ah! In today's online terms, should it be called an idol?"

System: Dad, please say less! What idol can be as awesome as you? Send him to the crematorium on the spot!

The chat was dead again, and the system lay down like a salted fish, trying to relieve the emotional impact.

Rong Ziyin, on the other hand, sorted the salted duck eggs in the basket and sorted the salted fish.

He really didn't feel bad, and didn't think that he had any hardship that deserved sympathy at that time.

In this life, whether you live for others or for yourself, it is your own choice. Once you have made a decision and go on like this, you don't need outsiders to comfort you with words or give you sympathy.

First, it may not really bring spiritual healing. Second, if you have already survived, why do you have to keep recalling the pain and make yourself suffer?

Rong Ziyin recalled when his parents were still alive when he was a child. At that time, they lived with their eldest uncle's family, the second uncle's family, and their grandparents.

There were many people in the yard, so it was inevitable that there would be bumps and bruises.

Once, he was bullied by his two cousins. With Rong Ziyin's character, of course he fought back on the spot. But a few days later, for some reason he thought of this incident again and couldn't help crying.

At that time, his father held him and told him a truth, "Life is like this, there are more bitter things than sweet things. If you really want to suffer, you don't need to recall the past, just taste the present, it is enough to be miserable."

"So, forget all the sadness in the past. Just let it go. Just remember the sweet things, the happy things, so that people can live a little easier."

Rong Ziyin didn't understand at that time, but he was always obedient, so he would do what his father said. Until now, he has been mature enough to understand the meaning of his father's words, and he has also realized that his father, who taught him so gently at the time, really loved him.

And this is the most fortunate thing.

However, even the most open-minded people will feel a little uncomfortable after wandering for a long time. Rong Ziyin left home when he was twelve or thirteen

years old, and has been homeless ever since. He lived in the school when he was studying, and lived in the place where he worked during the holidays. He was already in his twenties, and it would be nice to have a home.

Even if it was just a bungalow of a few square meters, with a window and a door. It would be a place to stay.

But in Yanjing, it is too difficult to buy a house.

The down payment would be hundreds of thousands or even millions, and the monthly loan repayments would also be high. Just thinking about it, you can tell that it is an impossible goal to achieve at the moment.

Rong Ziyin has never been a person who is ambitious, but perhaps because he thought of his father today, the thoughts that were suppressing his heart rose one after another.

But he still calmed himself down quickly. He secretly comforted himself that if he worked hard, he would eventually have a home.

It was getting late, Rong Ziyin had something on his mind and didn't want to talk much, so he closed his eyes and went to bed early.

In the middle of the night, someone in the dormitory opened the door with a key, making a lot of noise, and turned on the light after entering the room.

He completely ignored the existence of another person who was already asleep in the dormitory. It was the four people in Rong Ziyin's dormitory.

If it were normal times, they would not dare to be so blatant.

It was mainly because they went out and drank some wine today, and they were very proud after they were brave enough.

Rong Ziyin was awakened, but he didn't close his eyes, but continued to close his eyes and rest.

But these four people became more and more excessive. They even started to wash and dress with a clanging sound.

Normally, Rong Ziyin would be too lazy to pay attention to him. But he was already irritable today, and now he couldn't hold back his anger.

So, Rong Ziyin sat up from the bed and looked at them.

"What? Want to fight?" The four roommates were looking forward to Rong Ziyin quarreling with them.

However, what they never expected was that Rong Ziyin actually took out his mobile phone and sent a text message directly to the counselor, "Four of my roommates got drunk outside the school and came back late with malicious intent. After returning to the dormitory, they made loud noises and disturbed our rest."

The counselor was also awake. After seeing Rong Ziyin's message, his first reaction was to call back, and he called the four roommates in the dormitory.

He asked them a lot of questions, "What's wrong with you? Come to my office right now!"

Rong Ziyin is now the treasure of the department. Seeing that the experiment has reached a very critical step, Rong Ziyin and his team must not make any mistakes. If these four disturbed him, and the experiment went bad, it would be a big trouble.

So the counselor came to the dormitory and took the four away for education. Before leaving, he looked at Rong Ziyin with the bedside lamp, and felt that Rong Ziyin's face was not very good. "If you feel uncomfortable, remember to go to the infirmary."

"Well, don't worry, teacher, it's okay. Sorry to call you here so late." Rong Ziyin was really sleepy. After saying this, he leaned on the pillow and fell asleep again.

The four people in the dormitory who were taken away at this time were crying without tears. They had already settled personal grudges, and it was too much to call the teacher at any time!

But no matter how unwilling they were in their hearts, they were caught drinking by the counselor, and they would definitely be scolded.

It was also very miserable.

The next morning, Rong Ziyin rarely got up. He had no strength at all. It was not until several seconds later that he got up from the bed with difficulty. He felt a dull pain in every bone.

The system was very worried: Host, are you sick?

Rong Ziyin forced himself to find the thermometer and took it. It was 39.7 degrees.

He quickly called his tutor and senior brothers in the laboratory to explain the situation and asked for leave to not go today.

Then, Rong Ziyin quickly put on a piece of clothes and went to the school clinic. He brought everything with him, including a long-sleeved coat and a water cup.

It was not a serious illness and he was young, so the school doctor quickly prescribed medicine for him and arranged for him to lean on a chair to receive an infusion.

Rong Ziyin covered himself with his coat and closed his eyes to rest.

The system sighed, "I thought you would take a pill and go directly to the lab!"

Rong Ziyin shook his head, "How could that be? The lab is the place that requires the most concentration and precision. If you don't have a clear mind, won't you just be causing trouble?" Rong Ziyin

thought very clearly. If he made an operational error due to his illness, then the whole team would be harmed. It would be better for him to have a good rest and work overtime after he recovers.

The medicine was very effective. Rong Ziyin fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Someone came to the infirmary to get medicine, and seeing Rong Ziyin leaning there alone, he felt very uncomfortable.

He also complained on the forum that even though the top student looks so good, he is also very lonely in private. No one takes care of him when he is sick.

At first, some people agreed with one or two sentences, and then some people paid attention to the key point of the problem. So which top student is so miserable?

After hearing that it was Rong Ziyin, the atmosphere of the whole post suddenly became strange.

"Haha, don't talk nonsense, how could Rong Ziyin get sick? The virus was so angry when it saw him."

"What do you mean by no one is taking care of him? He can't find a girlfriend, it must be his own fault!"

"How can a straight man have a gentle lady?"

However, while everyone was complaining like this, someone soon came to the infirmary to claim Rong Ziyin.

Xu Chuanzhi and Yao Lele were the first to come, and then the squad leader and Rong Ziyin's VIP customers also came to the infirmary with food.

Seeing that Rong Ziyin was sleeping soundly, and there was no one in the infirmary today, Xu Chuanzhi and others discussed with the doctor in the infirmary whether they could let him lie down, so that he would be more comfortable.

It was obvious that Rong Ziyin was tired. They had worked so hard but he still didn't wake up.

"Don't be seriously ill!" Yao Lele was a girl, so she was more careful than boys.

But the doctor in the infirmary kept saying that he was fine, so they could only put their minds at ease.

The doctors in the Agricultural University infirmary were very skilled. Sure enough, when Rong Ziyin woke up in the afternoon, he was fine.

Not only did his fever go away, but the pain all over his body also disappeared. He was as energetic as before he was sick.

The system told everyone that they had come to see him when he was asleep. Rong Ziyin nodded without saying anything, but he was grateful in his heart.

Just then, someone pushed the door open. It was the squad leader. He came to bring food to Rong Ziyin. He was also very happy to see Rong Ziyin wake up.

After asking the doctor again, he heard that he was fine, so he planned to send him back to the dormitory first.

"Is there something else going on in the department?" Rong Ziyin asked casually.

"That's right." The monitor also sighed, and simply told Rong Ziyin all the troubles he had encountered.

It was about the graduation ceremony.

Agricultural University has this rule, and there is a graduation ceremony every year. Each department has a program according to the class.

Originally, Rong Ziyin's class planned to get a good singer to sing a song, but the key point is that there are so many talented people in each department and class this year. In this comparison, Rong Ziyin's class seems too ordinary.

When the monitor went to sign up for the program, he was persuaded by the counselor for a long time, but it is also difficult to change to a new program at the last minute.

"It would be great if there was someone in our department who could play some musical instruments. Even if he could teach everyone a piece!" The monitor muttered casually, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he instinctively felt that something was wrong with what he said.

Then, he saw Rong Ziyin's smiling face.

"Monitor, I can play it!" It was also a coincidence that the two of them just entered the dormitory.

Rong Ziyin enthusiastically pulled the monitor into his dormitory, then took out his suona and played the piece he was most familiar with.

A special song for funerals - "Ten Kneelings to Father".