Ji Yuan has never played a tune with a flute before, or he has never used a musical instrument in his memory in two lifetimes, but he has never eaten pork and seen a pig run, and playing "Feng Qiuhuang" with a hole flute at this moment is a very special experience. A natural feeling.

And as the sound of the Xiaoxiao continued, in that deep and tactful feeling, the high-pitched tone that was rarely found in the sound of the Xiao gradually began to appear, as if a hundred birds were dancing and chirping with the phoenix.

Zao Niang, Sun Yaya, and Hu Yun were all listening with their eyes closed, but at this moment, as the sound of the flute changed, everyone's mental state also changed. A hundred skeletons are like a hundred birds.

"Uu~~~~~ 銵~~~~~~~~~ 銵..."

When the high-pitched sound of the flute almost reached the sound of gold and iron, an untimely sound rang out from Ji Yuan's mouth. All the people who were intoxicated by the sound of the flute seemed to be in a state of drowsiness and a teacup was smashed on the side. All of a sudden they opened their eyes and woke up.

"Sir..." "Mr. Ji, why did you stop..."

"Just now?"

Facing the doubts in the loss of everyone, Ji Yuan also shook his head helplessly, and placed the Zizhu Dongxiao with his mouth on the stone table.

Zao Niang was the first to sense the abnormality. She reached out to touch the purple bamboo flute, and gently brushed it to the mouth of the flute. In addition to feeling a trace of residual warmth, she also felt a crack.

"This flute is broken."

When Zao Niang said this, the others understood what was going on, but Xiao Zhihe had already fallen to the Xiaokou position, and pointed with one wing towards the crack, and then turned towards Hu Yun and pointed at him.

"Hey, hey, how could you do this, little Zhihe, we bought it together, this is the best Zizhu Dongxiao I could find just now, I'll just say the quality of this flute is not good, sir, don't you believe me? Sun Yaya, did I say so?"

"Yes, that's what Senior Hu Yun said!"

Ji Yuan and Zao Niang both looked at Hu Yun subconsciously. It wasn't because the Xiao he bought was not good. I didn't expect this little fox to be called "senior" now.

And this senior also made Hu Yun very useful. He never thought that Sun Yaya would call him that. Yaya is indeed a good boy.

"Look, Yaya said the same thing, little Zhihe, you can't wrong a good person, no, good fox!"

Hu Yun no longer maintained the magic trick, and directly transformed into a fox, jumping on the table and pointing at the little paper crane.

"Chirp~"

"Okay, alright, this Xiao is not bad, the materials are solid, and the craftsmanship is exquisite, in the final analysis, I still can't afford a song "Feng Qiuhuang", it seems that I can't play it today, that's it so far."

Hearing what Ji Yuan said, everyone in the courtyard was faintly disappointed. If they had never heard of it, it would be fine. I just listened to half of it, but it broke down when I was about to enter the climax. It was a pity, especially for Ji The flute played by Mr.

Although Ji Yuan felt a little pity, he was still more happy in his heart. At least he understood that he could play "Feng Qiuhuang", which was an unexpected joy. Then he looked at Sun Yaya and pointed at Zao Niang. Calligraphy in hand.

"Let's get down to business, this is "Feng Qiuhuang", and it's also the piece I haven't finished playing yet, Yaya, since you are familiar with the rhythm, can you tell me how to write this score? Was that piece just recorded in the normal way of notation?"

Sun Yaya suddenly felt hot on her back. That piece of music just now is not something that can be found in the world at all. It is not only a complicated or uncomplicated issue. Based on her rhythm level, it is difficult to understand, let alone split it out and write a score. .

"Uh... Mr. Ji, I, that song, is a little too difficult..."

Ji Yuan seemed to understand what Sun Yaya was worrying about and explained directly.

"You don't need to record the music just now. Tell me about your understanding of the rhythm and how to record it. When Ji understands the principle, he can record the music by himself."

Hearing Ji Yuan's words, Sun Yaya was also slightly relieved.

"It scared me to death. I thought that my husband wanted me to record it. How could the song just now be translated into a score at my level..."

Sun Yaya patted her chest, and after making the people around her laugh, she restrained her expression and took an ordinary xiao score on the table and opened it.

"Sir, you are a master of the Tao, and you have your own legal principles for everything in the world. You must be very quick to learn this. Although I am not a happy person, I was in the academy to get closer to some rich ladies. Together, they studied the rhythm in earnest."

"Cough~ In terms of rhythm, let's learn from the five tones and twelve rhythms, the terminology of the Han nationality's musical rhythm, which is the ancient method of setting the tone. The five syllables, namely Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, belong to earth, gold, and feathers in sequence. Wood, fire, and water, each of which has its own ups and downs in tone conversion, is inseparable from it.

Sun Yaya has an excellent memory. She has basically not forgotten what she has learned at the beginning. At this moment, she talks endlessly, which is very true.

Ji Yuan listened thoughtfully, although some understood and some didn't understand, but often without him asking, Sun Yaya would explain it later, and since each of the five sounds has a zodiac sign, Ji Yuan is also better understood.

"Sir, just like this flute score, it is the most well-established score, but in fact, the five tones are incomplete, low-pitched and euphemistic, and the 'shang' tone is insufficient, and this flute score is more comprehensive, but it is too high-pitched, but two Both are the sounds of silk and bamboo, and they look the best when combined..."

Ji Yuan nodded slightly from time to time, listening very seriously, while Zao Niang listened attentively on the side, and from time to time she showed a surprised expression to Sun Yaya. I didn't expect this little girl to explain the rhythm for the first time, so she could explain the rhythm in such an orderly manner.

Although Hu Yun listened carefully, he didn't like this aspect after all, so he absorbed it a little bit, just sighed at the little paper crane on one side.

"I didn't expect Sun Yaya to be so powerful. At first, I thought she could only say a few words. After all, she wanted to teach Mr. something..."

"Chirp..."

Xiao Zhihe stared at Sun Yaya intently, and flapped his wings at Hu Yun, signaling him not to disturb him, which made Hu Yun scratch his head and look at Jin Jia again. Can't understand more.

After Sun Yaya finished talking about the basics, Hu Yun finally decided that in terms of rhythm, it would be better for him to stay at the level of appreciation, so he seized the opportunity to say something.

"Sir, should I go to Niukui Mountain to find a better purple bamboo?"

"Well, let's go."

Seeing Ji Yuan nodded, Hu Yun immediately jumped out of the Ju'an Pavilion, jumped quickly on some roofs, and ran towards Niukui Mountain. Not long after he ran out, the little paper cranes also flew together. Hu Yun He deliberately slowed down a bit, and when the little paper crane landed on his back, he accelerated and jumped, and soon he left Ning'an County and ran towards Niukui Mountain.

For Hu Yun, it used to be the kindness of Mr. Ji's elders. This time, he really had the opportunity to send something decent to Mr. Ji. He was very excited when he ran, especially with the little paper crane on his back. when.

brush~~

A fox treads on the wind, and every time it jumps, it can leap seven or eight feet high, then move forward for a while, and then slide down a long distance in the distance like a glider. It is fun and especially labor-saving.

"Hahahaha...Little Zhihe, let me tell you, there is a huge purple bamboo forest in Niukui Mountain. Some of the bamboos have their own charm, and you will definitely be able to find something suitable for the flute!"

"Chirp!"

"Sit tight!"

brush~~

Hu Yun's feet were like the wind, and it really stirred the wind. It was more smooth than the wind tread just now. Before he knew it, he was already three feet off the ground when running normally. He looked down, and the fox face couldn't help showing a smile.

"Haha, sure enough, seeing Mr. is a good thing. Help me drive away that demon girl. My cultivation base seems to have made great progress without realizing it. I can control the wind, hehe!"

In Niukui Mountain, the night has come, stepping on this gust of wind, Hu Yun's speed has increased several times than before, and he went directly to the hinterland of the mountain in the mountain, stepping on some tree crowns from time to time, startling some birds in the mountain Tengqi also caused some apes to scream, while Hu Yun and Xiao Zhihe each left laughter and laughter.

There are more than 200 miles before and after Niukui Mountain, covering a very wide area. Of course, there are many bamboo forests. There are several gentle slopes connected together in the depths, where a large area of ​​purple bamboo grows, which is exactly Hu Yun's goal.

huh... huh...

With the strong wind coming from Hu Yun, the bamboos in the whole bamboo forest were shaking gently, and the fiery red downy feathers were like flames in the wind, and along with the wind, they slowly fell to the front of the purple bamboo forest.

"Woo... pharyn..."

Hu Yun froze for a moment, his eyes rolled up, and he happened to see the little paper crane who also put his little head down.

"Did you hear anything?"

"Chirp~"

A fox and a small paper crane stood still like a sculpture in front of the bamboo forest. A long time passed without hearing a second abnormal sound.

While Hu Yun and Xiao Zhihe were wondering ~lightnovelpub.net~ a gust of wind blew through the mountains, and the bamboo forest began to sway again "rustling...".

"Woo... whimper..."

"there!"

Hu Yun ran and rushed into the bamboo forest in an instant, while the little paper crane was faster than him and had already flown to the front.

huh... huh...

A gust of wind blew through the bamboo forest and directly poured into the gap between the bamboo forest. This was the wind controlled by Hu Yun, and the gentle voice in the bamboo forest also sounded from time to time.

Soon, Xiao Zhihe and Hu Yun arrived at a place in the bamboo forest where the bamboos were relatively sparse. Whenever the wind blows, the two purple bamboos in the forest sway, and there will be a quiet whimper sound.

"Wow... this bamboo must be very suitable for making a flute!"

"Tweet Tweet~~~"

A fox and a crane rushed to the front of the two purple bamboos, grabbed the thin bamboo body and felt the spiritual charm. At a certain moment, Hu Yunfu reached his heart and swept the two purple bamboos.

"Crack..." "Crack..."

A purple bamboo was broken one foot off the ground, and the other was three inches off the ground.

"Hahahaha... That's great, these two bamboos are the best, at least they can make two dongxiaos!"

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