Chapter 86 This voice is too high-spirited!
Lin Yuan looked at everyone with a smile and nodded: "You're welcome."

After that, several people walked out of the house with instruments in hand and sat in a corner prepared in advance.

Everyone briefly discussed which songs to play.

Under normal circumstances, funerals are nothing more than "Crying at the Fifth Watch", "Crying the Emperor", "A Flower", "Crying Farewell Song", "Big Buddha Dropping", "Big Funeral", etc..
These songs are not difficult, I can play them all.

After deciding on the first tune to play, Lin Yuan picked up the suona and slowly put it to his mouth.

I just took a deep breath and didn't have time to blow it out.

The second uncle next to him quickly interrupted and shouted: "Wait a minute, wait a minute! Master Lin!"

Lin Yuan stopped and looked over without knowing why.

The second uncle quickly took out a crumpled napkin from his pocket, tore off two small pieces, then kneaded it into a ball and stuffed it into his ear.

This operation made several people nearby look dumbfounded.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes widened in realization.

He quickly grabbed a napkin from his second uncle and blocked his ears.

The photographer stared blankly at this scene, a little confused: "Brother, what are they doing?"

The second uncle gave him a contemptuous look: "Young man, don't regret it later!"

As everyone gets ready.

Lin Yuan put the suona to his mouth again.

At the same time, a dozen people hurried in at the gate.

From the white-haired old man to the children who have just learned to walk, everyone is wearing sackcloth and wearing filial piety.

When the customer saw the person coming, he hurried up to greet him: "Auntie, you are finally here. It's a pity that my father didn't wait for you!"

The voice just fell.

A suona sound that was even sadder and more passionate than before resounded throughout the courtyard.

This sound seemed to be carrying a sickle, invisibly cutting every person in the yard who came to express condolences.

With Lin Yuan as the center, it seemed as if a violent whirlwind had set off in the courtyard, sweeping the entire place in an instant.

The aunt who came to express condolences was just about to speak when suddenly she felt a sadness coming from the depths of her soul.

On the spot, he knelt down in the direction of the coffin in the mourning hall and cried loudly.

"Brother! My good brother! Why did you leave?! I didn't even have time to talk to you!"

Not only him, but also the family members next to him, all seemed to be possessed, kneeling down and crying bitterly.

In an instant, the entire small courtyard was filled with wailing sounds.

The sad cries seemed to be contagious, making everyone moved.

Everyone, including the neighbors and the chef, could not help but burst into tears.

The cry echoed through the sky, making the whole village immersed in sadness.

Lin Yuan was completely immersed in the performance at this moment and did not notice the situation at all.

Fortunately, the other uncles were prepared in advance, so they could resist their sadness and continue playing.

But even so, their noses couldn't help but feel sore.

As for the photographer, it was a disaster. He was closest to Lin Yuan and the sound reached his ears first.

At this moment, I didn’t know where I found a stick, and I hugged it and cried, as if I was telling my bitter cry of being single for more than 20 years.

Not only that, the netizens in the live broadcast room were not much better.

Even across the screen, everyone was crying.

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——[Nima, this suona is poisonous. It made me hide under the quilt and cry secretly. Just now, my wife heard it, and she came to me and asked me if my mistress was dead. I listened to her, and she cried and said she was sorry for me. She also said that she would give birth to a son that only belongs to me in the future. I was very moved. I already have three children, and she still wants to give birth to me. This wife I can’t find it even with a lantern! 】

——[I have decided that from now on I will use this song as my wake-up call. If I get up, forget it. If I can’t, I won’t have to get up.]

——[Suona: Hey, you were born! Suona: Hey, you are one month old! Suona: Hey, you’re married! Suona: Hey, you gave birth! Suona: Hey, your child is getting married! Suona: Hey, your child has given birth! Suona: Hey, you’re feeling dizzy! Suona: Hey, you moved the grave! 】

——[You may not believe it if I tell you, but I haven’t gotten up yet. I’m lying on the bed covered with a quilt, my eyes closed, and I put my phone next to the bed to listen! 】

In the yard, the sound of the suona was still echoing, and the crying became more miserable. Even the old men who had their ears plugged were a little bit unbearable.

Looking at the scene in front of them, several people were shocked and frightened, as if they had masks of pain on their faces.

What level is this?
When the suona sounded, the whole place was in pain!

If only the filial son and grandson were crying, it would be understandable.

But you even made the chef cry. Do you want to have a feast now?

If this continues, they won't be able to hold it back and cry.

Fortunately, the song ended after two minutes.

Lin Yuan put down his suona and prepared to take a rest.

But when he saw the scene, he was completely confused.

Especially when I saw the photographer holding a big wooden stake, my eyes almost popped out.

He immediately shouted in surprise: "Put down that wooden stake! What are you doing?"

The photographer was startled and immediately came to his senses.

Looking at the big wooden pile in front of him, he was stunned.

He quickly let go and threw it aside, so embarrassed that he didn't even know where to put his hands.

He finally understood why the uncle had to block his ears before. This was too scary.

As the sound of the suona stopped, the crying gradually stopped, and everyone looked at each other in confusion after coming back to their senses.

The surrounding neighbors couldn't help but sigh when they saw this scene.

"Seeing these descendants crying so sadly, I couldn't help but shed tears. Lao Cheng's life has not been in vain. It can be seen that these descendants have a very good relationship with him."

"Yes, if I have these filial sons and grandsons lying in my coffin in the future, even if I die, I will be happy."

Hearing this, the others nodded secretly.

The tears of these juniors wearing sackcloth and mourning were sincere and did not look staged at all.

The tears flowed out as if they were for free, making people laugh.

However, they didn't know that the aunt and relatives who came to mourn were looking confused at this moment.

A filial son and a virtuous grandson?

Some people even forget what the deceased looked like.

I originally thought of coming to mourn with the elders, just for a formality.

As a result, when I entered the yard, I couldn't help but knelt down and cried bitterly to release my inner sadness.

Could it be that he is possessed by evil spirits?

Fortunately, this sadness suddenly disappeared as the suona sound ended.

Under the leadership of the aunt, everyone came to the coffin to kowtow incense.

Lin Yuan looked at these filial piety men all crying with red eyes and runny noses, and felt a little emotional in his heart.

Recalling the deceased people whose limbs were sold in the funeral home before, and seeing how the juniors in front of me can be so sad, what else is it if it's not filial piety?
In order to respond to their filial piety, Lin Yuan also decided to brag harder.

He immediately picked up the suona, took a deep breath and started blowing again.

The uncles nearby saw this and hurriedly matched the rhythm.

As for the photographer, his ears had been blocked for a long time. He didn't want to experience the embarrassing scene of hugging a stake just now in his life.

A sad suona sound sounded again.

The faces of the people who were about to kneel down in front of the mourning hall suddenly changed.

Before they could react, an inexplicable sadness broke out again.

None of them could bear it anymore, and they all knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

For a time, the courtyard was once again filled with cries one after another.

(End of this chapter)

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