Chapter 79: Birds pay homage to the phoenix, birds congratulate, and the spirit birds submit
Among all musical instruments, suona is the king.

Since ancient times, suona has been present in every moment, no matter whether it is great joy or great sorrow.

However, "A Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" is a famous suona piece, and there are no more than ten people in the whole of Daxia who can sing this famous piece.

And not everyone is qualified to enjoy this famous song.

Only the rich and powerful can enjoy this music at funerals or weddings.

Zhang Yi is the current Heavenly Master of the Great Xia Kingdom. There will be hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix at his betrothal and wedding banquet.

The suona that Zhang Yi was holding was golden all over. The body of the suona was made of thousand-year-old sandalwood, and the top was made of pure gold. The sound was sharp and penetrating, yet rich and full-bodied.

The qi sinks into the dantian, and then the air in the mouth flows out through the pipe, making a hissing sound.

Suona is not only a musical instrument of the Great Xia Kingdom, but also a ritual instrument.

There are ghosts playing suona, who are driven to travel a hundred miles at night, and ghosts welcome the bride.

Someone holds the suona, and hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix.

The sound is sharp yet shocking.

In broad daylight, everyone was shocked by the music.

: "Fuck, suona, among all kinds of instruments, suona is the king."

"This is a real magic weapon and musical instrument from our Great Xia country."

"A hundred birds pay homage to the phoenix. It is said that this thing can attract flying birds to circle around."

: "When I heard this voice, I seemed to see that I was too milky."

: "Why do I feel chilly all over?"

"Nimma, the bodies in the hospital morgue would probably come back to life if they heard this sound."

As the sound of Zhang Yi's suona became louder and louder.

The lingering sound echoes in everyone's ears, some with sadness and some with joy.

Zhang Yi stood at the window with his back to everyone, playing the suona loudly.

Zhang Xuan said while drinking tea: "Suona is actually a magical instrument in the true sense, but only when people with cultivation play it can it make people feel peaceful and calm. If ordinary people play it, it will feel very strange."

"Old Master, are there any special requirements for playing the suona?" Xu Tao asked curiously.

He seemed to see that he was too young from this suona.

Zhang Xuan nodded and said naturally: "Of all musical instruments, the suona is the king. This is not just talk. In ancient times, this thing could suppress evil spirits and compete with them in skills!"

"In ancient times, things were not as stable as they are now, so many carpenters knew how to play the suona. Having this skill made you immune to all evil!"

Everyone's face was filled with shock.

This small suona can actually drive away evil spirits and ghosts?

The eight great craftsmen in ancient times actually all had skills, and most of them could play the suona.

Zhang Yi continued to take a deep breath, expand his chest, and lift his abdomen.

The climax of the bird paying homage to the phoenix is ​​coming soon.

With a sudden blow, the high-pitched and exciting sound of the suona, accompanied by a hint of loud bird song, resounded through the heaven and earth.

High but very stable.

The healthy young people in the hospital might not understand it, but those who are old or seriously ill and lying in bed trembled all over.

They seemed to hear the mood of the phoenix's rebirth from the scene of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix.

All those who were on the verge of death felt a ripple in their hearts.

Just when everyone was shocked and silent.

Suddenly there was a cry of surprise from outside.

"Look what's that over there, it's all black."

"Fuck! It's birds. There are so many birds. How could there be so many birds flying over here at this time of year?"

The hospital security guard held his thermos cup and looked at the sky in shock.

It was a dark mass, filled with birds, flying towards this side.

At the same time, Zhang Yi also saw it. He grabbed the suona with both hands and continued to play it.

Yan Linwan and others standing beside him also saw the scene outside the window.

Birds were circling in front of them, chirping happily, as if they were accompanying Zhang Yi's music performance of "A Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix". The chirping of birds surrounded the window, startling everyone.

"It actually...it actually attracted all the birds?" Xu Tao and others looked at each other in surprise.

: "Oh my goodness, there are so many birds."

"The song Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix actually attracted hundreds of birds, including thrushes, phoenixes, cuckoos, and sparrows. It was so beautiful and so shocking!"

: "The whole hospital was surrounded by birds. What a spectacular sight."

: "Look, there are so many people taking pictures outside. This scene is so shocking."

: "These birds seem to be dancing to the sound of the suona played by the Heavenly Master, or they seem to be playing along."

Hundreds of birds are singing in the sky, tits are crowing at dawn, and the sun is setting over the mountains and rivers.

In the sky, hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix, a song moves brightly, and all else is silent.

At this moment, it seems that other music has become weak. It is not just about whether it sounds good or not, but it feels like the soul has been cleansed.

The breeze blows, the leaves sway, and the birds sing.

A song of "Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" slowly fell to the background. Zhang Yi's long hair fluttered in the wind and his profile was handsome, like a celestial being.

This song of "Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" seems to have blown out the four seasons and the birds.

The group of birds gathered outside the window, staring at Zhang Yi with their big eyes. At this moment, Zhang Yi was like the king of birds, the phoenix.

Next to the hospital, there is a wandering singer holding a guitar and a full beard. He is a genuine foreigner.

Hearing this music, I saw Zhang Yi in front of the window.

He was stunned for a moment, then raised his guitar and smashed it down.

"Oh my god! This is music! This is a real instrument. Guitars are nothing!"

“The guitar is cool, but this instrument actually has special effects!”

The foreigners were shocked, and the people of Daxia were also shocked.

When did our country's ancient musical instruments become so awesome?

After the song ended, Zhang Yi slowly took back the suona and handed it back to Zhang Fei.

He turned around and looked at Yan Linwan, whose pretty face was slightly red and her eyes were full of infatuation.

Jiji——

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded.

When everyone looked back, they saw that among the flock of birds, there was a bird covered in colorful phoenix clouds, with an official hat on its head, and its small body was perched at the window.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Yi's eyes. He stretched out his hand, and the bird naturally landed on his hand.

He tilted his head and stared at Zhang Yi, then looked at everyone in the room.

"This is a spiritual bird." Zhang Xuan slowly stood up behind him, took out a brush, dotted a cinnabar on it and handed it to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi took the brush and asked, "I'll add some cinnabar to you, and you'll follow our sect from now on. Your cultivation will improve faster. Are you willing?"

The bird seemed to understand and began to nod.

Zhang Yi was very satisfied and took out a brush to drop a drop on the top of its head.

The bird then flew out from the back of his hand, stepped on Zhang Yi's shoulder, chirping and seemed very happy.

"Wow! Zhang Yi, can I touch it? It's so beautiful!"

Yan Linwan waved her hands happily, extremely excited.

The colorful feathers seem to dye the four seasons on the body.

Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Of course, what's mine is yours."

The bird also understood, and jumped into Xiaowan's palm, then lay down and rubbed her hand with its head.

But everyone around was stunned.

"Sister, I want it too. I want to touch it too!"

"No! What belongs to Zhang Yi is mine, but not yours! You are not allowed to touch it!" Yan Linwan turned her head immediately.

The brother-in-law looked at his brother-in-law aggrievedly.

(End of this chapter)