Inside the mourning hall.

The sound of the music played by Hu Yibao's "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" is getting more and more rapid and high.

The distance between birds, species and numbers is increasing continuously.

Some villagers' minds were no longer on Hu Yibao's "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix", and they turned to look outside the house.

"There are more and more birds outside!"

"It's almost overwhelming, and countless."

"Mom, look, so many larks."

"Why did the crow come?"

It is sunny now, but because there are more and more birds gathering in the sky, it seems that it will turn around Mr. Yu’s house into cloudy days.

The mottled light and shadows fell on the ground, like dazzling gems scattered on the earth. At the same time, there were also gems "inlaid" on everyone's panicked faces.

"Is there really a big disaster going on?"

"How come so many birds gather?"

"Floods, earthquakes, meteorites, or something else?"

"Fifty years ago, I was in the Northwest. One night, the overwhelming rats ran around everywhere, and then a major earthquake occurred."

"What's wrong, maybe something is going to happen."

"This may be what God is foreshadowing to us."

Some rural elderly people who adhere to the rules have not attended much school and like to listen to some strange things.

When they saw such a scene, they subconsciously thought about the bad side.

The women were also a little panicked by their remarks, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.

"What a big bird!"

"Mom, that's an eagle, right?"

"So many sparrows are flying around, like little swallows."

In addition to some children, they were still talking loudly, and their expressions were in sharp contrast to the appearance of adults, there were also a small number of people with relatively calm expressions.

"Old Hu, could it be Abao's "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix" that brought all these birds here!" Zhao Lihong, who had been to high school, looked at Hu Bufan calmly and asked curiously.

Hu Bufan frowned and replied, "It should be!"

"Then my baby is too amazing." Zhao Lihong said happily, "A hundred birds are making a pilgrimage!"

In Zhao Lihong's opinion, this answer is much more reliable than those so-called natural disaster warnings and other remarks.

Hu Bufan was silent and said nothing.

But there was a little more flashing in the eyes of Hu Yibao.

My son is really getting more and more confused.

Hu Bufan thinks that his Hu family has a very good genes, but it is not as strong as this.

Eighteen generations of ancestors can't play suona.

Hu Yibao picked up and blew a song called "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix", which attracted a pilgrimage to hundreds of birds. This talent is really too terrible.

‘Or, do a paternity test?’

An idea that I had never had before suddenly emerged from Hu Bufan's mind.

Hu Yibao's talent and ability really made Hu Bufan unable to believe it.

He looked at Zhao Lihong carefully and changed his mind.

‘If my wife knows, will it cause conflict?’

The honest and honest Hu Bufan looked at Zhao Lihong with some concern.

‘Or, do a secret identification. After all, the current science and technology are so developed, even a few hairs are enough, and there seems to be no problem.’

‘But, if something happens…’

For a moment, Hu Bufan was full of entanglement.

However, Zhao Lihong suddenly pulled Hu Bufan down, and his body trembled immediately. He looked at Zhao Lihong in surprise and asked, "What's wrong?"

I feel a little guilty and the feeling of being discovered.

Fortunately, Zhao Lihong focused almost all of her attention on Hu Yibao, and at the same time, there was a little hesitation in her eyes, and she said.

"Old Hu, why don't we do a paternity test for Abao?"

After saying that, Zhao Lihong seemed to feel something was wrong and explained immediately.

"It's not that I don't believe in my son, but that I don't believe in our genes. Can you and I give birth to such a smart son?"

"Maybe it was in the hospital, I was holding the wrong one."

Hu Bufan sighed deeply, but unexpectedly, Zhao Lihong's thoughts were the same as hers.

He is worthy of being a couple for many years.

Have a tacit understanding.

"Okay! But this matter must be hidden from Abao. Whether you have any mistakes or not, it must be kept confidential." Hu Bufan said in a serious whisper.

Zhao Lihong looked at Hu Yibao, who was pulled by his shit and urine, and nodded.

Hu Yibao was arranged like this.

...

...

At the same time, the scene was a bit chaotic.

Many people want to leave, but they dare not leave.

Because there are more and more birds gathering outside, if so many birds make trouble together, there will be big problems.

It was at this time.

Hu Yibao's suona suddenly raised a tone, and the sound became rapid. He rushed out of the mourning hall and rushed out of the house.

This sound seemed like a certain command. In a hurry, the birds hovering outside changed drastically.

"cracking!!"

An eagle suddenly let out a long roar in the sky, and then it passed through the dense flock of birds and rushed straight towards the mourning hall below like an arrow falling from the sky.

"The eagle rushed over!" someone shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, behind the eagle, the overwhelming birds suddenly changed direction, forming a torrent in the sky, rushing towards the mourning hall.

The momentum is strong, as if no matter what is standing in front, it can be torn apart in an instant.

"Everyone is lying down!"

The village chief of Hujia Village suddenly shouted in the crowd.

The current situation is unavoidable.

Although I don’t know what kind of nerves these birds suddenly became, lying flat under the current is indeed the best way to shelter.

Everyone in the village did as they did.

"Slam" lying all over the floor.

Even Hu Yibao's parents Hu Bufan and Zhao Lihong lay down with them. They secretly looked at the "crazy" birds, and also saw Hu Yibao who was still standing in front of the old man's bed and playing "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix".

Unexpectedly, Hu Yibao did not lie down.

"Bao, lie down!"

Hu Bufan immediately shouted, then quickly got up and wanted to rush towards Hu Yibao.

At the same time, Hu Yibao had already opened his eyes and looked at the flock of birds rushing towards him like a torrent.

Eagle, kite, sparrow, dove...

‘I didn’t expect that it really attracted a hundred birds!’

Hu Yibao was surprised.

I recalled the information about the suona in my hand in my mind.

[Suona: This is the top suona in the world, no doubt about it.

Note: Using it to play any suona song can make it reach its peak.

Tip: When you are fully focused on playing "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix", it will attract a hundred birds to make a pilgrimage.]
Chapter completed!