Chen Song groaned and said, "Yes, yes...... But it can only blow a normal sound. ”

"Then teach me!"

Aung San Duo Yue was overjoyed.

Chen Song stretched out his hand and plucked a leaf from a bush next to him, rolled it up and handed it to Aung San Duoyue, saying, "You flatten one end and hold the flattened end with your mouth, so that you can also make a sound." ”

Aung San Duoyue took it and blew the leaf rolled in his mouth as Chen Song said.

Toot ~ Toot ~

Suddenly a clear, slightly muffled voice sounded.

"It's really possible!"

Aung San Duoyue happily took off the leaf rolled in his mouth and said, "I feel that the blowing air can immediately make a sound, unlike the bamboo leaf just now, I have a feeling of powerlessness." ”

"That's for sure, it's like playing a flute, trying a lot, constantly changing the position of the blades and the shape of the lip, using different amounts of air, and you can blow different highs and lows. ”

Chen Song said with a smile: "You can grasp the strength of the blowing, the size of the blowing can control the height of the sound, by changing the size of the airflow, the speed and slowness, as well as the subtle changes in the position of the blade and the shape of the lip to change the vibration frequency of the blade, so as to achieve a change of tone, if you understand the rhythm, you can directly blow the tune." ”

"Okay, I'll try!"

Aung San Duoyue was a little excited.

At first, the sound of blowing is still very stiff, and there is a situation of breath and sound breaking, but after gradually becoming familiar with the strength of the blowing, the lips are also loosening and tightening, controlling the airflow to be sent, and the sound of blowing out is getting smoother and smoother, and it is getting better and better.

Doodoo dot ~ toot toot ~ toot toot ~ toot toot ~ toot tot ~ toot toodoo ~

Under the control of Aung San Duoyue, a tune was blown clearly and smoothly, and the tune was sleek and smooth, tactful and melodious.

When Aung San Duoyue finished playing the tune, Chen Song felt that it sounded a little familiar, so he asked curiously: "This tune is very good, what is it called?"

"Two tigers. ”

Aung San Duoyue smiled happily.

"Two tigers?"

Chen Song was stunned.

I don't have that name in my mind!

But why does this song sound so familiar, as if someone has sung it?

"Yes, it's a children's song. ”

Aung San Duo Yue sang along, "Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast, one without eyes, one without a tail, how strange!

The sweet singing voice drifted into Chen Song's ears.

Chen Song remembered the name of this song through the melody, and couldn't help laughing: "It turned out to be this song!"

After Aung San Duoyue finished singing, he stuck out his tongue, made a funny expression, and said with a smile: "You can't remember this song? This is a children's song from your Huaxia country, you should be familiar with it!"

"I listened to it for the first time. ”

Chen Song shook his head.

"Impossible!"

Aung San Duoyue looked at Chen Song as if he was looking at an alien, and said in surprise: "There seems to be no one in your Huaxia Kingdom who can't sing this children's song, right, are you actually listening to it for the first time?"

"Yes!"

Chen Song nodded seriously.

He hasn't even returned to Huaxia yet, how do you know what nursery rhymes Huaxia has now!

Seeing that Chen Song didn't seem to be telling a lie, Aung San Duo asked puzzledly, "You have never heard of this song...... Then what did you just say that it was this song?"

"I've heard the same melody as you sing, but the words are different!"

"And that's? What song is that?"

Aung San Duoyue looked at Chen Song curiously.

Could it be that there are other versions of this song?

Chen Song said with a smile: "Northern Expedition Military Song!"

Aung San Duoyue was stunned for a moment, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "How do you sing the military song?"

Chen Song recalled and hummed softly: "Down with the great powers, down with the great powers, get rid of the warlords! Get rid of the warlords! Strive for the national revolution, work hard for the national revolution, work together, struggle together." Workers, peasants and soldiers, workers, peasants and soldiers, the great union! The success of the national revolution, the success of the national revolution, sing together, sing together. ”

Chen Song's singing voice is not too loud, and it seems a little low, but the singing voice is impassioned, extremely majestic, and makes people's blood boil.

This song was sung by an old man surnamed Du when Chen Song was a child in the village, because it was catchy, Chen Song listened to it once next to him, and the name of the song was also told to him by the old man.

Although the old man was full of gray hair, his waist was straight, energetic, red-faced, and he still walked vigorously, and he was happy to see everyone every day.

Once when I heard the old man chatting with others, I talked about this old man surnamed Du, saying that he was not simple when he was young, and he came out of the Whampoa Military Academy.

After Chen Song finished singing, he looked at Aung San Duoyue and asked, "Does it feel the same?"

"Yes!"

Aung San Duoyue nodded and smiled: "It's really exactly the same melody!"

"Let's go...... Let's go back to the small courtyard, Yang Hao must be very happy to see you coming!"

Seeing that the sun had completely risen at this time, most of the fog in the forest had dissipated, and the light could also shine into the forest, Chen Song got up and said.

"No, it's not too early, next time!"

Aung San Duoyue shook his head.

"It's never too late to leave after breakfast. ”

"I'm not hungry, this time to go, it will take a lot of time, I have agreed with the consignee on the time, I'm afraid of delay." ”

"Alright then!"

Chen Song looked at Aung San Duoyue and said with a smile: "Then pay attention on the road, I'll go back." ”

"Uh-huh....."

Aung San Duoyue nodded.

Chen Song smiled, turned around and walked in the direction of the courtyard.

"Wait......"

Aung San Duoyue suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Song turned to look at Aung San Duoyue.

Aung San Duoyue took out a fist-sized piece of yellow-brown skin from his pocket with a yellow-brown surface, grainy on the epidermis, and handed it to Chen Song, and said with a slightly red face: "This is for you!"

"What is this?"

Chen Song took this piece of yellow-brown skin, which was very light in his hand, and shone it up to the light shining into the forest.

You can faintly see that this thing is glowing dark red inside.

Aung San Duoyue said mischievously: "You take it back and study it slowly, I really don't know, I'll tell you next time we meet." ”

"Okay, I'll ask Yang Hao first when I go back, and I'll ask you if he doesn't know. ”

Chen Song put away the fist-sized thing.

"Can't you research it yourself?"

Hearing that Chen Song was going to ask Yang Hao, Aung San Duoyue suddenly became a little anxious.

"Listen to what you mean, Yang Hao must know what this is, since he knows, why should I study it, just ask directly. ”

Chen Song looked back at Aung San Duoyue and said with a smile: "Why don't you tell me directly now?"

"Whatever you want!"

Aung San Duoyue looked helpless, thought about it, took out another piece from his pocket, handed it to Chen Song, and hummed: "You can help me give this piece to Yang Hao by the way." ”

Chen Song stretched out his hand to take it and asked strangely, "Why didn't you give it to me just now?"

"You ......"

Aung San Duo stomped his feet fiercely, picked up the flower cloth burden on the ground, and said angrily, "I'm leaving!"

"Hey, you haven't answered me yet!"

"Stupid!"

Aung San Duoyue scolded without looking back, and went directly into the jungle with the flower cloth baggage.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Song felt confused.

It was good just now, why did you suddenly scold people?

Watching Aung San Duoyue burrow into the jungle without looking back, he shook his head helplessly.

With two pieces of yellow-brown skin, I don't know what they were, I turned around and walked in the direction of the yard.

......

in the compound.

Chen Song sat on a piece of jadeite rough, holding a strong light torch in his hand and constantly shining on two yellow-brown skins, with some net-like cracks, and the whole surface of the piece was grainy.

Under the strong light, these two things partially reflect a deep red color.

"It's so light, it's still red inside, and the color is pretty to look at, what the hell is it!"

Chen Song frowned, threw the yellow-brown leather thing in his hand up, and found that there was a burst of dust, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Hurriedly reached out to borrow the falling thing, and found that there was actually a layer of yellow-brown powder on his hand.

I rubbed it this yellow-brown thing, and found that the slag was directly falling on the epidermis.

The granular stuff on it fell off and fell into your hand, and when you rubbed it slightly, it turned directly into a yellow-brown powder!

"What is this? It will lose powder!!"

Chen Song looked at the yellow-brown thing in his hand in surprise, puzzled, and sniffed it close to his nose, feeling that the taste was somewhat familiar.

"Ha~~~ What is the powder dropping?"

Yang Hao's voice yawned and asked next to him.

Seeing that Chen Song looked at his hands and did not answer himself, Yang Hao asked with some regret: "Don't you practice martial arts today?

"Brother Yang, catch it!"

Chen Song thought about it for a while, and threw the piece that didn't seem to crack to Yang Hao.

This piece of uncracked belonged to Aung San Duoyue specially given to herself, that is, the piece she gave to herself for the first time, and the piece that she took out later and asked her to help her transfer to Yang Hao belonged to the one with cracks all over her body.

"Something!"

Seeing a black shadow flying over, Yang Hao's spirit was shocked, and he opened his still swollen eyes with difficulty, and hurriedly caught them.

He is not like Chen Song, who can use his vitality to remove stasis and reduce swelling in the meridians of the eye area, so his eyes are swollen like goldfish eyes every day, even if he opens his eyes to the maximum, it looks like a gap.

"Hey, this is the rough amber, where did you get it?"

Yang Hao saw the things in his hand and asked curiously.

"I guess I picked it up!"

It turns out that this thing is amber rough!

No wonder the taste is somewhat familiar.

But how does it look different from the medicinal use?

Chen Song frowned deeply.

“......”

Yang Hao looked at Chen Song speechlessly.

How can Chen loose and pick up things at every turn.

Who are the inhabitants here?

With the lesson of last time, Yang Hao seemed very calm this time.

Chen Song has even picked up people, and it is not unusual to pick up amber at all!

But this amber is only available in a special environment, although there are many localities, but it is not easy to encounter, Chen Song's luck is really so good?

Seeing Yang Hao standing in place in a daze, his two eyes were swollen greatly, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, don't tease you, Aung San Duoyue let me bring it to you!"

"Did you run into her?"

Yang Hao asked in surprise, "Where did you meet it?"

"In the back mountain!"

"Why didn't she come?"

"She was in a hurry to deliver the goods, and said she would come back next time!"

"Okay!"

Yang Hao heard that Aung San Duo couldn't be happy, he felt a little lost in his heart, looked at the amber rough stone in his hand, was a little happy, and asked with some uncertainty: "She...... She asked you to bring it to me?"

"Yes, she asked me to bring it to you!"

Chen Song looked at Yang Hao with some amusement.