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The trainees were in an uproar, with shock and confusion written all over their faces.

In their eyes, the suona is more associated with weddings or funerals.

They never thought that someone would play solo in such a formal occasion.

Everyone is a musician, and the instruments they usually come into contact with are modern instruments.

Classical instruments are too advanced for them, and non-professionals can't play them.

And this song called "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" is even more unfamiliar to them.

"'Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix'? What is this song? Why have I never heard of it? Does anyone know who wrote it?"

"Yeah, I haven't heard of it either. Can the suona play such a song?"

"As far as I know, you can't play a good suona song without a certain amount of experience. Can Sun Yunhao really do it?"

...

Whispers came one after another.

But Sun Yunhao seemed to be in another world.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then slowly put the whistle of the suona in his mouth.

Music instructor Xu Qingyong sat in the instructor's seat with a frown.

As a big shot in the music industry, he has seen countless singers and songs, but at this moment, he can't remember the name of a song called "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix".

He turned his head and whispered to Lin Jinyan beside him: "Jinyan, have you heard of this song?"

Lin Jinyan shook her head and showed a puzzled look on her face: "No, I have never heard of it."

Xu Qingyong frowned slightly, and curiosity surged again.

Sun Yunhao once again took out such a song that they had never heard before.

Could it be that this is another original work?

Backstage, director Chen Qiang was also paying attention to everything on the stage.

He said to the person next to him: "Go check the song "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" to see what it is about."

In just a few seconds, the person below replied:

"Director, I checked it, and I didn't find any relevant information about this song on the "Huaxia Music Network". I suspect this is Sun Yunhao's original work."

Chen Qiang was slightly stunned, then nodded: "Okay, I know. Feedback this situation to the headsets of the five mentors."

On the stage, Sun Yunhao was ready.

"Do you think I have to lie down to listen?" Wang Jiajing made a joke at this time, and everyone looked at him with a "what did you say" expression.

Wang Jiajing explained: "I saw on the Internet that you should lie down to listen to suona, and you have to close your eyes and cover yourself with a quilt to hear its essence."

Lu Yao followed his words and asked a question with a smile: "Did you forget to say 'hold your breath'?"

"It's not impossible!" Wang Jiajing answered seriously.

"Why don't you try? I think the director team will meet your request." Xu Qingyong interrupted and added: "I can give a gift of 500, which will be put on the director's account."

"I will give 500 too, which will be put on the director's account." Lin Jinyan said with a smile.

Xiao Chunyan did not make a fuss, "If we continue to talk, the director will probably go bankrupt."

Then he whispered to the other mentors: "Look, he's doing it!"

Wait until everyone's eyes are all looking over.

Sun Yunhao took a deep breath, and then blew the suona fiercely.

As the first note sounded, the atmosphere on the stage instantly became solemn.

The low and mournful melody, like the sound of wind in the valley, with a hint of coolness, penetrated people's hearts.

"This... is this a wail? I seem to hear a phoenix heading towards death?"

Lin Jinyan, who was sitting on the judges' seat, widened her eyes and looked at Sun Yunhao on the stage in disbelief.

She had never thought that a musical instrument like suona could play such a deep and moving melody.

"It's really... incredible!"

Similar to Lin Jinyan's reaction, Xu Qingyong's voice trembled a little.

His eyes followed Sun Yunhao's figure closely, as if he wanted to see through his inner world.

An excellent piece of music often has the power to touch the heartstrings.

It can not only accurately convey rich emotions, but also outline a clear picture in the minds of the audience.

The charm of this kind of music is exactly why many people are keen to listen to it live.

Nowadays, when many people are immersed in the melody of suona.

As the melody rises and falls, they seem to be able to capture the story hidden in the music: a phoenix is ​​dying! Hundreds of birds are wailing!

The trainees in the audience were also shocked by this sudden melody.

Some of them widened their eyes, and some opened their mouths, as if they wanted to say something, but were interrupted by the moving melody.

Only Yuan Shi, who was standing on the side of the stage, frowned and stared at Sun Yunhao's back..

He felt that he was backstabbed.

Let's talk about the title of the song first, "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix". Just from the literal meaning, it means that a hundred birds are surrounding the phoenix to pay homage.

So who is the bird and who is the phoenix?

He felt that the title of the song was Sun Yunhao's provocation to him, describing the other trainees as birds, and Sun Yunhao as the phoenix.

There is also the instrument of suona. He doesn't know much about suona, only that it is called "hooligan".

The so-called [hundreds of musical instruments, suona is the king, either ascending to heaven or worshipping in the hall.

A thousand-year-old pipa, a ten-thousand-year-old zheng, a erhu plays for a lifetime, and the whole play ends when the suona sounds.

When the song sounds and the cloth is covered, the whole village, young and old, waits for the food to be served.

Those who walk away, those who carry are carried, and there is a white behind them.

As soon as the coffin was lifted and buried, relatives and friends started crying.

Firecrackers rang, suona played, the coffin was lifted in front, and chased behind.

I didn't know the meaning of suona when I first heard it, but I was already in the coffin when I heard it again.

I didn't hear anything outside the coffin, and I only wanted to dance to the underworld.

I went all the way to the underworld, and never thought about the world again. 】

He didn't have a good impression of suona, thinking that this instrument was unlucky.

Sure enough, the song played by Sun Yunhao was full of sadness.

It was the same tune played by the band when the second brother-in-law's concubine from his eldest aunt's family was buried.

"It's just a battle. I just wanted to send you to Class F, but you wanted to send me to the lower class. It's so insulting!"

Yuan Shi felt more and more sad as he listened. Sun Yunhao's song was very infectious.

As the song went deeper, the "Nirvana" part began.

Sun Yunhao's suona gradually became louder, like a phoenix reborn in the flames.

The passionate melody was full of power and hope, making people feel the magnificence and shock of the phoenix's nirvana.

Different from the previous atmosphere, the tune at this time!

Cheerful!

Festive!

Hundreds of birds chirping!

The suona vividly displayed the sounds of birds one by one.

The trainees in the audience were also infected by this passionate melody.

They seemed to see the scene of the phoenix nirvana in the flames, and felt the indomitable spirit and strength.

Many of them had tears in their eyes, as if they were moved and inspired by Sun Yunhao's performance.

In the mentor seat, several mentors were completely conquered by Sun Yunhao's performance.

Their faces showed unprecedented surprise and appreciation.

When the song entered the "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" part.

Sun Yunhao's suona sounded like hundreds of birds singing together to welcome the phoenix high above.

The harmonious melody was full of joy and celebration, making people feel the power and beauty of music.

The stage at this moment seemed to have become a magical world.

There was the nirvana of the phoenix, the worship of hundreds of birds, and Sun Yunhao's affectionate and moving performance.

Everyone present was infected by this atmosphere, as if they were brought into a brand new world of music.

As the last note fell.

Sun Yunhao slowly put down the suona and gasped for air.

"I'm too tired of pretending!" This was Sun Yunhao's inner monologue at this time.