Yu Xiao and the others stood at the door of the house and looked inside, but immediately a middle-aged man wearing a white scarf came out of it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He first glanced at the two people in front of him, and secretly felt that the old man who had passed away in his family could make friends with so many people, and a group had already arrived tonight, plus these two who arrived later, there were already four or five.

But he also knew in his heart that the old man's previous occupation was indeed a little difficult to accept. But you can also make a lot of companions, and even almost all of them are weirdos.

"The two of you in the house, please, tonight is celebrating the old man in my family, and then please ask the two of you to give the old man a stick of incense and drink a glass of yin and yang wine." I saw that he invited Yu Xiao and the others to the house, and as soon as he sat down, his face was serious, and he began to speak.

When the old man of his family was alive, his profession was to sing filial piety songs to the deceased. That is, after dark, at eight or nine o'clock in the evening, they began to sing loudly.

Seriously, this profession is filial piety.

Since the filial teachers invited from all over the world are invited, everyone doesn't know each other at the beginning, but they all have common topics, and gradually they will become familiar.

Even during this night, you can make a lot of friendships.

The filial teacher starts from the dark and sings until six o'clock in the morning. Just because the sun has been revealed, the soul of the dead has been hidden.

Yu Xiao and the others first walked to the middle of the room and looked at the deceased above. I can't help but be a little puzzled, looking at the old man in the photo frame, they don't know each other at all, and they just came here tonight to investigate.

However, they had already entered the master's house, so they did not explain their intentions, but still pretended to put a stick of incense on the deceased.

Then, Yu Xiao and the others were on the side, found two positions, and as soon as the buttocks sat down, they heard the filial master start roaring.

Generally, filial piety teachers like them have a thick voice. It's just that after being invited to the house by the host's family, he always keeps smoking and drinking during meals.

Therefore, their throats are not cool, and the filial piety songs they sing are not so beautiful.

Yu Xiao pressed his mind and listened carefully to a paragraph. After that, he looked up at Lu Sheng beside him.

"What do you think I'm doing, I don't understand this, I think it's weird, I'm about to ask you?" His eyes swept over Yu Xiao, and he took the lead in whispering.

"Have you ever observed that the host didn't invite a feng shui master?" As he spoke, he turned his head slightly, and Yu Xiao had a little surprise on his face.

Feng Shui masters like them, usually have a funeral at home, and they will be invited to the house by the owner's family to explore the grave of the deceased and make some preparations before the burial.

But Yu Xiao observed that there was no feng shui master in the master's house. His eyes looked around again, but he didn't notice it.

But when he swept to the dead on the right side of the hall, he saw that the old man was dead peacefully. From a distance, it can be seen clearly that this old man is dying, and he should be in his nineties.

"I just want to ask, what's the use of them singing this song?" With a question to Yu Xiao, Lu Sheng looked at the middle-aged men in front of him.

Since entering the house, Lu Sheng has been staring at these middle-aged men most of the time. While playing the drums, he roared and sang loudly, and there were still some lyrics that he didn't understand.

"This kind of song is called filial piety, sung to the dead, but I will also believe it or not?" With a smile in the corner of his eyes, Yu Xiao turned his head to look over after he finished speaking.

It happened to be at this time that a filial teacher got up with a cigarette in his hand, looking as if he was going to the toilet. Yu Xiao also got up, walked to his place, smiled and nodded at the two filial masters on the right, and began to clear his throat.

"Ahahe......"

"Don't be in a hurry, let me come in and sing. The singer came busy and busy, and the three roads were the same length. The upper road leads to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and the lower road leads to the Tianzi Hall. In the middle of the road filial piety to go, the surging road into the mourning hall. People are in the floating world for dozens of autumns, and Jun Lang'an will not look back. Children and grandchildren are full of blessings and colors, and they are blessed with high hanging halls. ”

After Yu Xiao finished singing, he drank a cup of tea and smoothed his throat, and immediately retreated to the filial master who arrived. walked to Lu Sheng's side, and as soon as he sat down with his buttocks, he saw the master holding a glass of wine and walked towards him.

"After the death of my old man, I couldn't have a good drink with you. Today's ceremony, seeing that you are coming, there is nothing to entertain, please drink this glass of wine, and pay tribute to you for the old man of my family. ”

The master said loudly, and brought the wine in his hand to him.

Unbeknownst to him, the host's action surprised everyone in the hall. I didn't understand, he personally served the wine and walked up to a young man who looked to be no more than twenty years old.

"Thank you to the host!"

Yu Xiao raised his glass with both hands, raised his head and drank down.

Yu Xiao originally wanted to refuse this glass of wine, but seeing how enthusiastic the host was, it was impossible to retreat. After all, there are still a lot of eyes on all sides.

Coupled with the meaning of this glass of wine, it is the relationship between Yu Xiao and the deceased. As soon as he drank the stomach, it also proved that if he was not a friend of the deceased, but also a descendant of a friend.

I was told by the old man in the family to come to pay tribute!

With a smile on his face, Yu Xiao saw the master turn around and leave this side, and when he sat down again, he immediately realized that something was wrong with him.

He was now almost all over his body, and his face was starting to heat up. Up to the top of the head, down to the toes, at the same time fever, but the consciousness in the head is normal and awake.

"It's so hot! Do you feel it? ”

Yu Xiao took off his coat and looked up at Lu Sheng beside him.

"Of course it's hot, it's just that you're hot, I don't. You see your face is turning red, you can't drink too much! ”

After finishing speaking, Lu Sheng's eyes looked at the other people in the hall, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of strangeness in his eyes. I found that most of them were wearing very thin clothes, and they were chatting in three, five or six together.

"Look down on me! I've always been a good drinker. What are you looking at? Yu Xiao followed his eyes, and said that his eyes were a little puzzled.

"Oh, nothing. I noticed that everyone else in the room was dressed thinly, as if they weren't afraid of the cold, but I got the answer right away. ”

Turning his head to look at it, Lu Sheng knew the answer in his heart. I'm afraid that they have all drunk wine, and they will naturally not be afraid of cold after warming up.

I also saw Yu Xiao take off his coat after drinking, but he confirmed this even more.

"Alas, yes! I just wanted to ask, how can you sing this song? Looking up and touching his hands, Lu Sheng's eyes showed a little doubt and asked.

At that time, I learned a few words from the master, and he said that if he met the master's family who was doing a funeral, he could take advantage of it. Otherwise, even if the host family sees that you are a feng shui master, I am afraid they will not invite. ”

Yu Xiao said as he turned his head to look at the filial piety masters in front of him. I saw that several of them were singing very inspiringly, you and I sang one song.

"Oh, not bad! It seems that most of the lyrics are aimed at the deceased! Lu Sheng also looked over, and wrapped the clothes on his body a little tighter as he spoke, but he felt that it was getting colder and colder.