Chapter 124 The filial son performs the teacher-welcoming ceremony! Cry to the heavens!
[Is there anyone from China who can tell me who should give in in this situation? ]

[According to Chinese rules, of course happy events give way to sad events! ]

[I think when you are on someone else's territory, you should at least follow their rules, right? ]

[And it makes sense. You are a living person walking in front of a dead person. What do you want to do? ]

Kawasaki also saw Qin San and couldn't help but smile.

Old man, I was just planning to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come to me yourself?

Then I won’t give way to you!
Kawasaki sneered: "Blow it for me! The more festive the better! Money is not a problem!"

Although you don’t know who died, you must be very sad, right?

Sorry, sir, I'm in a good mood!
Then let you feel my joy, and by the way, let you see that Japanese musical instruments are the best!

"Don't worry Kawasaki-kun, just watch my show!"

"That's right, let the Chinese see that Japanese musical instruments are authentic!"

Chen Lu laughed in his heart.

The so-called traditional Oriental musical instruments, without exception, were all passed down from China.

Shamisen, shakuhachi, taiko, biwa...

Almost all of them were brought over by envoys to the Tang Dynasty. They became very popular as soon as they arrived in Sakura and were worshipped as divine instruments by the Sakura people.

Some have been slightly improved, while others have been passed down from generation to generation without any changes.

In recent years, many Sakura masters have come to China to trace their roots and to further improve their performance skills.

These people actually dare to call themselves orthodox. It's hard to tell the father from the son.

The so-called masters lined up and began to play Japanese musical instruments.

【Wow, what a wonderful sound! 】

[As expected of Master Sakura, the performance level is really too high! 】

[These Chinese people should feel honored to hear our Sakura Master's performance! ]

[They really make a lot of money. Usually, a concert ticket costs me half a month's salary! ]

Kawasaki looked at the funeral procession coldly.

Why don't you get out of here right now?

If people hear such festive music when they are extremely sad, they would probably be angry, right?

And that was exactly his purpose.

[What Kawasaki did was not very decent! ]

[I used to think that Sakura people were very well-mannered, but now I realize I was wrong! ]

[Although I am also a Sakura fan, I do not agree with Kawasaki-kun's behavior! ]

[I don't know how the Chinese will respond. Are they going to take action? ]

As expected, the old people frowned and denounced Kawasaki's behavior.

"No rules! Really no rules! I've lived for decades and I've never seen such an unruly person!"

"A wedding or funeral collides with each other, and not only does he not allow it to happen, he even plays such a festive tune. What does this guy want to do?"

"A Sakura dog is a Sakura dog, and he will never become a human in this life!"

"Damn it! Do you think China will allow you Sakura dogs to run wild at that time?"

Some young people were so angry that they rolled up their sleeves and started taking action.

Master Qin San hurriedly stopped them.

We are now living in a society ruled by law, and we cannot hit people easily.

What's more, the party that took the first action would have to stay in jail for a few days at least. There is no need for this.

Qin San realized that Kawasaki was coming for him.

Didn’t you say you don’t want to blow the Hundred Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix?

I don’t even want it!

Let me tell you about Japanese musical instruments; they are the sounds of nature!

Okay, since you want to compete, I’ll play with you!

With just one look, the apprentice understood what Qin San meant.

"A filial son performs the ceremony of welcoming his teacher!"

A loud and clear voice sounded, and everyone who heard it was excited!
The Third Master is going to take action personally!

The crowd automatically made way for a path, and the disciples carried a black, antique chair! The imperial chair!
This is the only chair named after an ancient official title.

It was originally an official chair, symbolizing power and status.

Those who are qualified to sit on the throne have extremely high social status and are respected by everyone!
According to traditional rules, suona craftsmen must sit on the armchair every time they work. This is the rule left by our ancestors!

Nowadays, suona players in many places don’t care about these rules at all.

What is a master's chair? What is a teacher's welcoming ceremony?

It doesn't matter, as long as the money is enough!
How much are rules worth?

Only Qin San always adheres to this rule.

It doesn’t matter how much money you have, these rules must be followed!
This represents respect for the suona craftsman.

The old principal's son was also ready. He fell to his knees with a plop and clasped his hands together: "Please take a seat, Third Master!"

Master Qin Sanye sat on the armchair with his arms and legs folded, and took the suona handed to him by his apprentice.

I couldn't help but squint my eyes and think of the past.

At that time, the suona player was sitting on the armchair. When the suona sounded, all the filial sons and grandchildren would kneel down and express their gratitude profusely!

Before a suona player starts playing, he must receive the apprenticeship ceremony.

This is the rule!

Several trays were brought up, filled with tea, cigarettes, white wine, and snacks.

The old principal's son wanted to open the tea bag, but Qin San waved his hand and said, "Just pour the wine."

The entire process of the teacher-receiving ceremony would take at least half an hour.

Qin San asked him to skip the intermediate process and pour the wine directly.

You can save on everything else, but liquor is essential.

After drinking a bowl of white wine, the suona will sound more powerful!
He poured a full bowl of white wine, held it in both hands, and handed it respectfully to Mr. Qin Sanye.

[Wardefa? What are these Chinese people doing? ]

[It seems like some kind of ritual is going on? ]

[This ceremony is too complicated! ]

[I became even more curious about this old man. How beautiful a tune can he play?]

Kawasaki was also confused. What was this old man doing here?
Are you trying to show off?

I really want to see how awesome you are!

As soon as they saw that the Third Master was going to take part in the battle himself, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Especially the elderly, they have heard the suona music of the Third Master, it is so beautiful!

That was so heart-wrenching!
If you don't listen for a long time, it's like having worms in your stomach, making you worried, unable to eat or sleep well.

But there are not many opportunities to listen.

Nowadays, young people don’t look for suona players for weddings or funerals, only the older generation does.

For those with mediocre character, the Third Master will not personally take part in the battle.

Only when playing more than eight instruments can you hear San Ye's suona.

So it’s really not easy to listen to it once.

And those young people hear the elders at home talk about how great the Third Master’s suona is every day.

My ears are callused from listening so much.

I’ve long wanted to see it.

Anna was also infected by this aura. She always felt that there was something special about these Chinese people.

She had never seen anything like this in people from other countries.

She couldn't explain what it was.

Maybe it's a force, or maybe it's a soul?

Qin San took the wine bowl, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

With a snap, the wine bowl broke into countless pieces!

"Cry to heaven! Blow for me!"

Uncle Qin San picked up the suona and started playing!

(End of this chapter)