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Chapter 248 Playing Sorrows

Wang Man hugged on the ground and cried bitterly, just like a cuckoo crying and a bloody ape whine. Even his delicate body couldn't help but twitch. Wei Feng also looked sad on his face. Although he might not be sad inside, he always had to look like he was in front of Wang Man anyway.

Affected by the atmosphere of the mourning hall and Wang Man's crying at the top of his lungs, the girl Chen's eyes were blurred and she unconsciously wiped the corners of her eyes. "Hmm?" It was very sudden, but her heart moved. She accidentally saw that although Yu was kneeling straight, she had no expression on her face, and she didn't shed a single tear, and she looked like she was dealing with the task.

Chen Shao was secretly annoyed and couldn't help but blame him: "Aunt, the people who worshipped in the mourning hall were from the Wang clan of Taiyuan. Xiaobogong was your ancestors, and the rest of the people were also your relatives, leaving traces in your memory. Now they are separated from you, how can you look at it coldly? Are you not sad at all?"

Wang Man slowly turned his head, and his red eyes were begging to look at her mother. On such an occasion, it would be nice to pretend to be a few times!

"Chi!" Yu said disapprovingly: "I have no tears in my eyes and no sorrow in my heart. Why did you make me cry? Besides, I am the wife of the Kong family, not the wife of the Wang family, but you forced me to come over! I can kowtow with you because of the bet with General Wei. He took off my clothes. Although you intervened in this, it should be considered invalid strictly, but I am lazy to care about him. So, this is just an agreement. Do you understand?"

"My mother~~" Wang Man exclaimed sadly!

Yu simply stood up and said coldly: "I have said 10,000 times. Don't call me my mother before you leave him!" As he said that, he seemed to think of something, and rolled his eyes to Wei Feng with a very despicable look, and then said: "I don't know how to pretend, but I can't compare to some people. Even though I was happy, I still had to accompany me with a sad face!

This talked about Wei Feng's heart. After Wang Guobao was forced to death four years ago, Wang Gong still refused to give up. The following year, when Wei Feng traveled through time, he conspired with Yin Zhongkan and Huan Xuan to attack Sima Daozi. At that time, Liu Laozhi tried hard to persuade him and tried to use his sword and war. Wang Gong did not say anything, but only lost one word: "Get out!"

This directly led to Liu Laozhi's secret attempt at Sima Yuanxian!

After all, Liu Laozhi was born into a inferior gentry, a general family, and a veteran in the Northern Palace Army for more than ten years. He was highly valued by Xie Xuanqi, but in Wang Gong's eyes, he didn't even bother to explain it carefully, and sent the person away with just one word. Compared with Liu Laozhi, he was more than 100,000 miles away. If Wang Gong was still alive, let alone marry Wang Man, as long as he dared to reveal some thoughts, he would probably be surrounded and killed by his army!

When Wang's family in Taiyuan was executed, Wei Feng was indeed only happy and had no sorrow, but he would not be able to show any of them in front of Wang Man. So he turned around and advised: "Wang Man, don't say much. Your mother is not a normal person. It is useless to reason with her. You must use extraordinary means. Don't worry, I have my own way to make her cry!"

"Oh?" Wang Man and the girl Chen were both stunned. Yu had already sneered coldly: "General Wei, don't think that I can't guess your method. It's nothing more than pouring pepper water, beating and committing violence, or even using disfigurement as a threat. If you have sex, you can make it happen. Seeing that I'll shed a tear!"

Wei Feng said lightly: "You are Wang Man's mother. Even if I abuse you, I will not be in front of her. I will make you shed tears!"

Wang Man and the girl Chen exchanged a puzzled look. Not to mention that they were puzzled, even Yu did not understand where Wei Feng came from. Since she was forced to do so by Kong Dao that night, she cried once. She had shed a few tears with Wang Man today, but she never had a third time. She thought to herself that she was so heartless, how could she cry?

"Hmph!" Yu snorted coldly: "General Wei, I'm waiting for you!"

Wei Feng nodded and ordered: "Wang Man, since you have a guqin in your room, then, is there a hole flute?"

The three women immediately guessed Wei Feng's intention, and it was nothing more than using music to influence Yu. Yu couldn't help but chuckled, trying to make himself cry with the sound of the flute? A joke! Who did he think he was? Although the sound of the flute was sad, quiet and low, he had a heart of iron and stone, so he would definitely teach him to return, let alone whether a soldier would be thrilling or not!

Wang Man and Chen Shaonv also had the same question. Wei Feng had never shown his musical talent in front of them, and he didn't even touch the instruments. You should know that skills are certainly practiced to make perfect, but on the other hand, they will gradually become unfamiliar without touching them. Even if Wei Feng could play a few songs before, can he still play them after so many years?

But at this time, without any doubt, Wang Man thought for a moment and said, "There is a jade flute in the cabinet in my house. I will pick it up for you."

Girl Chen quickly stopped him: "Sister, sit down, girl just go!" As he said that, he hurried out.

The remaining three people in the mourning hall, Wei Feng sat upright on the cushion, pressing his fingers in the air, as if he was reviewing his fingering techniques. Wang Man looked at him with concern and anxiety over and over again, forcibly recalling some happy and funny past events, and keeping a happy mood. Although she thought she was very strong inside, she was not afraid of ten thousand, but she was afraid that if it was just a matter of preparation, it would be okay to make some preparations. If the sound of the flute urged tears, wouldn't it be a big embarrassment in front of this annoying little man?

Time passed slowly, and not long after, the girl Chen held the crystal-clear and white jade flute back to the mourning hall.

Yu immediately chuckled and said, "General Wei, please stop. I am looking forward to you to give me a surprise!"

Wei Feng reached out and signaled: "Please kneel in front of Xiaobo Gong Ling!"

"You" Yu's pretty face just now appeared a little anger, and Wei Feng said again: "Mrs. Yu doesn't kneel down, how can she pay tribute to Xiaobogong?"

"Hmph! I am really looking forward to it more and more!" Yu snorted coldly, walked quickly to the spirit, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Wei Feng then straightened his clothes, took the jade flute from the girl Chen's hand, and leaned against his lips under the nervous gaze of the two girls!

"Woooooooooooo~~" The high-pitched and continuous blowing suddenly jumped out of Wei Feng's lips, and the three women were still feeling dumbfounded. Can such a song be tear-jerking? The thought just emerged. After a long tail sound, the tune turned sharply, becoming soft and low, as if sobbing, and also as if crying. Just as the heart sank, the high-pitched note jumped out again. This time, unlike the previous blowing, Wang Man actually heard a passionate and firm meaning from it, as if he was remembering his father's great achievements!

Wei Feng plays the sorrow music, adapted from the Shaanxi folk music suona song "Fengfengling". Since it is called the suona song, it is naturally the best to play the suona. However, there is no suona in this era, so I have to settle for the second best to use the Dongxiao.

There are two types of flutes. One is the multi-tube flute, called pan flute. Weifeng only meets the single-tube flute, also known as the Dong flute. Although the instrument is not good at hand, the effect is not much worse than the suona. You should know that the sorrow music was officially designated by the Political Bureau of the Central Committee for ceremonial use by the Political Bureau of the Central Committee in 1949, and it is widely used in various types of memorial services. As long as the music is played, unrelated people will be depressed and their eyes are filled with tears. Whenever the relatives are discussed, tears are flowing!
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