Ye Xianglun devoured the chicken leg added by the violinist, and after secretly wiping the oil stains on his mouth, he walked to the front of the savage team again, and pulled the savage leader to demonstrate the action of cutting bamboo again.

"Asaph, hey!"

"Asaph, hey!"

After the wild people behind him shouted for a while, they rushed to the bamboo knives piled up into a hill, and the young savages were already holding a bamboo knife in their hands, and walked towards the bamboo forest excitedly.

At first, Ye Xianglun thought that this group of savages was going to rebel with "weapons", but he didn't expect this group of savages to "work" together. Seeing the wild people who entered the working state, Ye Xianglun also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

"Go, before dark, I'll come back to inspect the work!" Seeing Ye Xianglun's eyes glancing at him, the violinist nodded with satisfaction, untied the guqin and floated away.

After the pianist left, Ye Xianglun's tense spirit finally relaxed completely, and after pretending to cut a bamboo, he walked into the wild crowd with a bamboo knife, and guided this group of brute force savages to choose bamboo and cut bamboo skills.

When everything was on track for the savage team, Ye Xianglun walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest with a bamboo knife, and he went here to explore the surrounding environment in order to escape from this place if necessary.

Walking along the green bamboo forest path for about half an hour, Ye Xianglun heard the sound of flowing water not far away, and accelerated his pace along the sound of flowing water, and sure enough, after walking out of the bamboo forest, he saw a small turquoise lake outside the bamboo forest, the lake water flowed down from a spring on the high mountain, and the lake surface did not know whether it was due to the reflection of the bamboo forest or the fact that the lake was full of duckweed, and the whole lake was as warm and smooth as a piece of jade.

Under the temptation of this alluring luster, Ye Xianglun couldn't help but squat on the edge of the lake and pick up a bend of clear water, but he didn't expect that after the lake water reached the palm of his hand, it was as clear as nothing.

After a sigh, Ye Xianglun broke a short bamboo with the thickness of a finger, and wanted to try the depth of the lake, so he stepped into the lake a few steps, but he found that the slope at the bottom of the lake increased sharply, and when he was less than ten steps away, the lake water had reached his waist, and the slope of the bottom showed no signs of slowing down, so he stopped and did not dare to look further.

Returning to the shore of the lake again, Ye Xianglun looked around, and found that the place he was in was surrounded by a group of bare mountains, and without the assistance of the note disc, it was almost impossible for him to escape silently.

After feeling the despair, Ye Xianglun broke the bamboo pole in his hand irritably and prepared to return the same way, seeing the broken bamboo pole in his hand, a thought suddenly surged in his heart, "Yes, why not use the bamboo pole to make a musical instrument to drive the note energy in his mind!"

Ye Xianglun searched quickly in his mind, and the knowledge of music theory class told him that the simplest and easiest bamboo instrument to make was Xiao from the ancient Qiang people. After having this thought, Ye Xianglun's spirit immediately perked up, tore off a rag that was blocked in front of him, threw it on the ground casually, and quickly returned to the place where the savages cut down the bamboo along the mark he had marked on the bamboo for fear of getting lost.

After returning to the original place where the bamboo was cut, what appeared in front of Ye Xianglun was a vacant land with a radius of dozens of meters, and when he looked at the felled bamboo, he found that the thick and uniform bamboo poles were neatly stacked into several hills several zhang high.

"This work efficiency is too fast, isn't it!" Ye Xianglun didn't feel like he smiled when he saw two sturdy savages climbing and carrying a huge bamboo that had already been processed and miscellaneous branches that had been processed and was accumulating on a hill made of bamboo.

"Enough is enough, no more felling!" But no one paid any attention to him.

"Yi Li is scared, Yi Li is scared!" Ye Xianglun suddenly shouted loudly in the language of savages, and all the savages stopped what they were doing and looked at Ye Xianglun for some reason.

Seeing this, Ye Xianglun waved his hand awkwardly, quickly walked to the leader of the savages, snatched the bamboo knife in his hand and put it on the ground, and then lay on the grass and made a rest.

Seeing this, the leader of the savages still looked at Ye Xianglun in confusion, and Ye Xianglun had no choice but to press the leader of the savages to the ground.

"Ellie scared!"

"Ellie scared!"

After a while, all the wild men stopped what they were doing, and all lay on the ground and shouted.

"It's really impossible to communicate!" Seeing a group of savages lying on their backs on the grass, they didn't forget to raise their arms, and gestured to the beat of cheers, Ye Xianglun shook his head helplessly, for fear of alarming the two violinists, he hurriedly covered the mouth of the savage leader.

"Woo ......"

When the savages saw that the leader of the savages was silent, they closed their mouths.

Ye Xianglun lay on his back on the grass, not daring to make any more movements, for fear that they would not be able to control it again, and looked up at the greedy color, at this moment it was already the west, and there was only less than an hour left before it was dark, so it was good to lie down quietly for a while, these bamboos should be enough to satisfy the two violinists.

Lying on the grass like this, thinking about his thoughts, the sky unconsciously darkened in front of everyone's eyes.

"Zheng Zheng—"

"Zheng Zheng—"

A quiet sound of strings disrupted Ye Xianglun's thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, he found that two bright note discs had hovered above everyone's heads.

"Hahahaha, the brute strength of the savages is really amazing, now we have picked up a treasure!" Above the sky, one of the violinists looked at the neat bamboo mountains below the bamboo forest, and said excitedly.

"You see they're all so tired that they're collapsing, don't we seem to be running out of food?" said another violinist, with a guilty look.

"This is easy to do, add all the food, I'll go get it!" After saying that, the luthier turned around and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Zheng Zheng—"

The strings stopped abruptly, and the pianist happened to fall on the place where Ye Xianglun was lying on his back, and Ye Xianglun dared to get up and arch his hand at the pianist to indicate that he was handing over.

"Hahahaha!" The pianist laughed and patted Ye Xianglun's shoulder, expressing considerable satisfaction, and at the same time handed over the food he brought to Ye Xianglun for distribution.

After getting the food, Ye Xianglun was willing to make such a move to win people's hearts, and with the assistance of the leader of the savages, Ye Xianglun smoothly distributed the food to the hands of each savage.

When the food was finished, another luthier also happened to arrive, and when he received another generous portion of food, the wild crowd was excited.

"Ellie scared!"

"Ellie scared!"

The crowd shouted again, and even Ye Xianglun cheered unintelligibly.

After dividing the food, as Ye Xianglun expected, he received another reward for adding chicken legs, and unlike last time, this time it rose directly from two chicken legs last time to four.

Ye Xianglun had already planned, and after the violinist left, he would give the other two chicken legs to the leader of the savages, and after the savages had eaten half, the two violinists arranged tomorrow's project with Ye Xianglun, and the two of them left adrift.

After waiting for the violinist to leave, Ye Xianglun patted the savage leader's shoulder, called him aside, and secretly took out two chicken legs from his arms and stuffed them into the savage leader's hands.

Just when Ye Xianglun imagined that the savage leader would definitely cooperate with him vigorously tomorrow, the savage leader turned around and held up the chicken leg and shouted the wild language that he didn't understand: "Baba in the house, wow, wow!"

After a period of awkward speech, the leader of the savages pulled out two savages from the crowd, Ye Xianglun carefully identified them as the two young savages who were responsible for accumulating bamboo in the team, and after the savage leader gave a seemingly reward, he divided the two chicken legs into the hands of the two respectively.

After seeing this scene, Ye Xianglun felt ashamed of his dirty ideas.

"Ellie scared!"

"Ellie scared!"

After the two young people in the audience received the commendation, they instantly boiled, and they actually threw the bewildered Ye Xianglun into the air.

"What a bunch of passionate savages!"

After the celebration was over, Ye Xianglun casually touched the chicken leg in his arms and found that he had long since lost it.

The night was getting dark, and the enthusiasm of the wild people quietly subsided in the twilight, and Ye Xianglun, who was lying in the wild crowd, looked at the starry night sky but couldn't sleep peacefully.

Because he knew that after tonight, according to the arrangement of the two violinists to build a bamboo house tomorrow, he would have to follow the two violinists all the time to provide translation and guidance, so tonight was the best time for him to build a bamboo flute.

However, for the music theory structure of the bamboo flute, Ye Xianglun only stayed in the cognition of ordinary people, that is, he only knew its physical structure, but he did not know the hole spacing and landing point of the dong flute.

So far, I can't help it, so I can only try it little by little with my own pitch.

Just do it, Ye Xianglun got up and selected a suitable size bamboo from the bamboo forest, cut off one of the sections with a bamboo knife, and used the tip of the bamboo knife to dig a hole in the bamboo to make a blow hole, and dug a sound mouth at the other end of the bamboo joint.

The next step is the most important part, digging the hole. Fortunately, Ye Xianglun once played with the hole flute, and he naturally put his fingers on the bamboo knot by feeling, and then closed his eyes and carefully recalled the position of the hole, and finally chiseled through the first hole after several determinations.

Once the first hole is determined, the rest of the procedure is relatively complex. Ye Xianglun wants to try and determine the pitch of the hole one by one, which is an absolutely incompleteable job for ordinary people, but Ye Xianglun has a sense of sound beyond ordinary people, even so, he is not chiseled, the night turns, unconsciously, Ye Xianglun has discarded several long bamboos around him, and the hard work pays off, and when the time comes to the second half of the night, a relatively satisfactory bamboo flute is held in Ye Xianglun's hand.