Chapter 437 Suona, Suona!


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"Of course, we will give everyone a feast for the ears on the day of the blind date!" Qiao Xin took the opportunity to promote it.

"Isn't that a special event for the Qiao family? Can outsiders go?"

Qiao Xin smiled and said, "Look at what you said. Such a festive event is held together with the Chef Contest, so naturally it will be more lively with more people!"

"Are you going to throw the ball and choose a husband?"

......

Seeing several artists nodding in agreement, Qiao Xin drank the tea in her hand and prepared to get up and take their people away.

"grandmother!"

"Silang, why are you here?" Qiao Xin looked at the figure that appeared in surprise.

Shouldn't Shiro be in school at this point in time?

Qiao Silang smiled and said, "I have a music theory class today. Mr. Fan brought me to the attic at the back to look up ancient music scores. I heard the noise here and came to see it. I didn't expect it was you. This piece of music is really beautiful. What's its name?"

"A man should be self-reliant."

"Ah!" Qiao Shilang opened his mouth slightly, not understanding for a moment.

"I said this song is called 'Men should be strong'!"

“Ouch!”

"If you like it, I'll hum it for you when we get back!"

The people who were listening to the gossip secretly complained: "The old lady doesn't know how to read music. Her attitude is too hypocritical!"

Hashishiro was visibly happy.

“Will you perform it at the banquet that day?

"That's not appropriate. Let's do something festive."

Oh my god, it turns out there is something even more festive. After a burst of sighs and exclamations, everyone fell silent, and their ears pricked up even more!

“This music is so inspiring, can I learn it?

"Aren't you learning the flute? Why are you learning this now?"

Qiao Shilang said in annoyance: "My second brother has been learning to play the flute recently and shows off to me every day. The sound of my flute can never compare to his. This is better. The sound is strong and penetrating. Once it comes on stage, other instruments are completely suppressed.

Qiao Xin lit a candle for her second grandson in her heart. If Silang learned to play the suona, the bamboo flute in Erlang's hand would probably never have a chance to succeed!

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