Along a sheep intestine trail all the way forward, the small mobile speaker hanging on the back of the big yellow played cheerful music, and Zhang Yang held a leaf torn off from nowhere in his mouth, and leisurely blew a simple and beautiful melody.

The dry yellow foliage brought by the winter has changed with the arrival of spring, and the canyon formed by the two mountains is zigzag and winding forward, and a thin stream slowly flows down the bottom of the canyon, which looks only 30 centimeters wide, as if it will stop flowing at any time, but anyone who sees the snow-capped mountains in the distance will not believe that the stream will stop flowing.

The elements that make up the scenery of Tonting Canyon are so simple that you can think that this place is just a passage formed by two large mountains bordering each other, and even the surrounding vegetation is just simple trees, which is not at all as beautiful as you imagined.

But to put it simply, this is really different from those places where people come and go, and the scenery that has hardly been damaged is even more authentic, with rocks wet by flowing water, vigorous grass growing next to the stream, and occasionally a few budding flowers, which are really rare to appear so early at this node when winter turns to spring.

Zhang Yang, who was leisurely walking in it, did not intend to test the vigorous vitality of those lawns with his feet, but jumped around on the rocks next to the stream along the way, without saving his physical strength because there was still a long way to go, of course, it seemed that he would not worry about the situation such as breaking his feet at all.

"I'm telling you, don't look at the simple scenery here, haven't we just walked more than 3 kilometers, wait, almost another 2 kilometers away, I can take you to see the first small attraction along the way!"

Zhang Yang did not plan to speed up the next 2 kilometers to meet the viewing needs of fans, just leisurely and leisurely along the bottom of the canyon and counting the rocks, occasionally stopping on a large rock and sitting cross-legged and humming a song.

"Yes, although there is no beautiful scenery, it seems to be good to listen to Brother Yang once in a while!"

"Everyone is content, you can't see a good view, and you're lucky to listen to the song!"

"The canyon should be the private land of the village just now, herding a sheep, a horse or something, after all, few people come in the second half of the small drum, just like Brother Yang just said, even those who hike only pass by the cliff. ”

"Hey, isn't that a squirrel up ahead?"

"I think I saw a few birds I don't know!"

"It's okay, I think this place should be okay compared to those man-made attractions in our city. ”

"Okay, okay, this group of people who don't say anything bad is clearly making Brother Yang get used to it, this group of guys is looking at those beautiful places to nourish their appetite, but now looking at these even the scenery that we usually see will feel normal!"

Once again, he found a big rock at the turn of the canyon at a position of four kilometers, next to the big cross was a small waterfall formed by a stream fault, and in the distance was a lawn that was not too big or small.

"Idle is idle, you people never know what spring is, and you still think that the scenery here is simple, don't you know that only simplicity is the original?

Well, take advantage of the break to give you a song "Sea of Spring", from the creation of Japanese composer Miyagi, to give you a good description of what is called spring in the canyon. ”

The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly stopped, and many people didn't even expect Zhang Yang to accidentally take out a flute, and they didn't even expect him to start after a brief introduction, without giving anyone a reaction time.

First of all, a beautiful main theme suddenly sounded in this long canyon, which seemed to sound as if there were waves crashing against the boats, and the music was mixed with the cry of seagulls, like a sound painting to show people the vivid charm of the quiet sea in spring, of course, at this time Zhang Yang's location was a forest sea, and the sound of the waves seemed to sound like the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves and grass.

After a long melody, Zhang Yang, who was sitting there, suddenly increased the tempo, and the picture he painted was like a sudden increase in the wind blowing through the grass in the forest, so regular, but full of vitality.

The people in the live broadcast room gradually reveled in the beautiful melody played by the long flute in Zhang Yang's hand, and even in the case of Zhang Yang being intoxicated by the playing, a figure suddenly appeared in the far corner, as if he heard someone here playing the flute, and then suddenly stopped, the alert rhubarb raised his head and glanced in that direction, but after finding that the figure seemed to stop moving, he lowered his head again, it should not want to disturb its boss's performance.

Miyagi once wrote in his memoir "The World of Sound": After losing the light, the world of infinite complexity of sound appeared in front of me, which fully compensated for the loneliness caused by my inability to touch color.

Some people say that skilled people can hear the color of the sound, but those who listen to Zhang Yang's performance don't need to do so at all, and a picture seems to appear in front of many people's eyes, which is the color of spring, white water, green grass, and blue sky...... It seems to take people into a wonderful world.

Perhaps expert instrumental performance can't make the publicity reach this point, but it seems that there is also affinity, a hundred birds and a phoenix, and so on, playing a latent role that does not exist in the description.

The song gradually ended, the picture gradually dissipated, after being freed from the intoxicating picture, the barrage that complained about the bad scenery here seemed to have gradually disappeared, and the song "Sea of Spring" was used to make these complaining voices disappear, and the next thing that appeared was overwhelming praise all over the world.

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that the scenery here is not good, but I properly let Brother Yang slap my face, this place is so beautiful!"

"Haha, the scenery is not enough to blow a flute to make up!"

"I never thought that "Sea of Spring" could also make people see the picture of spring in Linhai Canyon. ”

"Music should be common, that's just a kind of artistic conception, the person who plays blows it, and the person who listens hears it, that's right!"

"I didn't expect Brother Yang to come over this time with a flute, haha, could it be that he took into account that some people don't like this canyon before he came?"

"How can it be so exaggerated, I guess I just want to blow the flute, so I brought it with me...... Haha, the more I think about it, the more crooked it becomes!"

"Hey, look in the distance, there seems to be an old man coming this way again?"