If you have a flute, you can blow the flute. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Since the birth of the flute, the art of the info has been continuously inherited, developed, explored and improved.

And when did the flute appear in human history?

According to the records of Chinese archaeology, the earliest flute unearthed should be a bone whistle more than 7,000 years ago, this bone musical instrument was unearthed from Hemudu, Zhejiang, and was made of the middle limb bones of birds and birds. In other words, at least 7,000 years ago, people invented the flute and created the art of.

With the changes of human civilization, these things of entertainment art are being carried forward more and more, and their own exquisite skills are becoming more and more mature and perfect.

When Tang Shiyun cultivated to perfection, it was still in the Qing Dynasty, and a lot of knowledge, thoughts, and skills that she was exposed to at that time were also from that period. In ancient times, it was important to pay attention to women's lack of talent, so poetry and books were not advocated among women. The qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, which was mainly used to entertain the old men rather than cultivate sentiments, became the most elegant knowledge that women had to learn except for needlework, laundry and cooking.

Whether it's a string instrument or a wind instrument, it's a musical instrument anyway, and as long as you can make a good sound, the old man will be happy. In addition to musical instruments, there are also dances, but to be honest, serious girls don't know how to learn dance or anything like that. Since the Song Dynasty, the etiquette has been very strict, and if a woman is not dignified, she will be called ignorant of inspection. It's good to be able to learn some musical instruments. Except for a certain group of people, not many girls will learn the dance of scratching their heads.

At least among the Han Chinese.

Tang Shiyun's flute skills can be called a must. The coordination of breath and fingering is the highest Chen Qinglang has seen. The sound of the flute is melodious and tactful, the sound of the flute is as bleak as the wind, and the theme of the old dream of the old garden is vividly interpreted.

The rain is heavy, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep.

A breath full of vicissitudes and desolation, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, flying all over the sky, and not falling to the ground.

After Tang Shiyun finished blowing, her slender white fingers gently stroked the smooth and warm jade jade flute, and every time she stroked it, it seemed that there was still an unfinished residual sound pouring out. After three strokes, the jade flute disappeared.

And in these three strokes, Chen Qinglang's body trembled three times directly. When the jade flute disappeared, the whole person seemed to have completely lost his strength, and he was lying on the sofa with sweat.

His face was tired, sweaty, his cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were scattered, and his whole person looked like a monk whose vitality was seriously injured, as if the aura in his body had been exhausted.

A desolate old dream of the hometown can hear Chen Qinglang like this, which shows how superb Tang Shiyun's skills are.

Tang Shiyun stretched out her pink tongue and gently swept her bright red lips, and the charming spring light revealed in her eyes made people's hearts ripple.

"Master, the little girl's old dream of the old garden, is it okay?"

Chen Qinglang stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair: "Miao...... Wonderful......"

"Ye is comfortable, but the little woman is still uncomfortable. Tang Shiyun said resentfully.

Chen Qinglang immediately scratched his head: "This, people and ghosts have different paths......"

"Then aren't you comfortable?" Tang Shiyun got up from his lap and sat on the chair opposite him, saying angrily.

Chen Qinglang stared at her for a while: "Shiyun, do you think about it...... Listen to the old dreams of the old garden, too, right?"

"No, I'm going to listen...... Good sky. Tang Shiyun looked at him with straight eyes.

Chen Qinglang touched his chin worriedly: "Playing the harmonica...... I'm not very good at it, I haven't tried. ”

"The little girl wants it!" Tang Shiyun is a fox spirit, and she is invincible.

Chen Qinglang is completely immune to this kind of thing, but if the light harvest does not pay, it is indeed a bit too fucked, Tang Shiyun is now the body of the Yin God, it is the purest thing in the world, there is absolutely no problem in terms of hygiene, and it is not too difficult to accept it for her to play a good song.

However, the conditions that should be mentioned still have to be mentioned.

"Ahem, it's not impossible to help you do that kind of thing, but you have to promise me one condition. Chen Qinglang said.

Tang Shiyun immediately pursed her lips: "When people help you, they don't mention any conditions." ”

"You are you, I am me. Moreover, you did it in the air, and I have to have zero contact with this, so I still suffer a loss. "Chen Qinglang has his crooked reasoning.

This is easy to do, Tang Shiyun said: "It's a big deal, I'll play a song for you at zero distance later?"

"Let's not talk about this first, let's talk about the conditions first. Chen Qinglang will not be taken into the ditch by her.

Tang Shiyun snorted coquettishly: "Scoundrel." ”

"If you're going to be a scoundrel, then let's just stop making this deal. Chen Qinglang said.

"Okay, well, listen to you. Then you say, what conditions. Tang Shiyun asked.

Chen Qinglang said solemnly: "You can't make love to me in front of Pei Pei in the future." ”

She couldn't see it again. Tang Shiyun said.

Chen Qinglang shook his head: "That's not okay either." ”

"Okay, well, listen to you, listen to you, okay?"

Chen Qinglang nodded: "Okay, let's listen to the master play the music for you." ”

Tang Shiyun immediately lay on the bed very positively, just like Chen Qinglang before.

Chen Qinglang didn't play tricks on her, followed her to the bed, and said while taking off her clothes: "The skills are unfamiliar, please give me a lot of advice." ”

……

Early the next morning, Zhang Peipei woke up in the room.

I slept well that night, but I was a little lost. She thought that Chen Qinglang would definitely break in in the middle of the night, but it didn't, which was a very good thing for her, but she was inevitably a little disappointed in her heart.

In the past, when Chen Qinglang lived with her, he took advantage of her at every turn, and with his character, it was extremely abnormal not to steal tonight. She couldn't help but wonder if Chen Qinglang ran out to steal food last night.

Thinking about it like this, I was actually a little worried in my heart.

I was always hungry like this, I didn't feed him, he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, what if he really ran out to hunt game?

When Chen Qinglang got up, he was refreshed, he and Tang Shiyun learned from each other last night, and their skills have made great progress, and they also have a good physical enjoyment. The power of the desolation that had been holding back in the body gushed out at once, and the whole person seemed to be much more relaxed, as if the impurities in the body had been emptied.

In fact, he basically doesn't have too many impurities in his body now. The aura circulates in the body day by day, not only transforming the blood, bones and muscles, but also removing the impurities in the body. When you wake up in the morning, you don't need to brush your teeth, and you can blow lightly, and it will be as fresh and cool as a mountain breeze.

When he went downstairs, he found that the two girls, one older and one younger, had already gotten up, and when Miao Cheng saw him, he immediately said sullenly: "Brother, Master still hasn't come back." ”

This is indeed a piece of news that makes people unhappy.

Even though Song Fanyin's cultivation was strong and she had enough experience in the cultivation world, Chen Qinglang still couldn't help but worry about her, if something hadn't happened, she wouldn't have been able to come back for so long.

"Alas. He couldn't help but sigh, and then continued to raise his strength to comfort Miao Cheng, "It's okay, believe in Master." She's so powerful, there's nothing in the world that she can't solve. ”

Miao Cheng hugged his arm: "Brother, let's go to the master, okay." ”

Chen Qinglang also wants to find it, but where to find it, how to find it?

There was only one copy of the teleportation array book, which had already been taken away by the master when he was teleporting, and he didn't know where the current Taishang Sect was, so how could he find Song Fanyin?

Chen Qinglang held Miao Cheng's little hand: "I believe in Master, Master must be fine, don't worry, huh?"

Miao Cheng let go of his arm: "But there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world." ”

Zhang Peipei said: "But it's useless to worry...... Besides, even if Master ...... Shizu ...... Belch...... Senior Song encounters danger, even if she can't beat others, she can always escape, right? With such a powerful cultivation, it is impossible for her to not even escape, right?" For Song Fanyin, she really doesn't know what to call it now.

"Master is so powerful, only the enemy can escape. Don't worry, within three days, Master will definitely be back. Chen Qinglang showed a very confident look.

Miao Cheng looked up at him: "Really?"

Chen Qinglang patted her on the shoulder: "Really, believe me, within three days, Master will definitely come back." When he said this, even he almost believed it.

Miao Cheng clenched his fists and cheered himself: "Okay, then wait for another three days!"

……

Li family, Li Qingfeng stayed in the small attic and had just had breakfast, and was smoking after dinner.

He opened the window and remembered the person named Liu Qiyue who appeared yesterday.

This person said that he would teach him to cultivate, so that he could have mana, use spells, drive somersault clouds, and fly with a sword, just like in the Legend of Journey to the West Baolian Lantern Fairy Sword Wizard.

And that person said that Chen Qinglang is such a person, and with his shit luck, he has a relationship with the current government.

As long as he cultivates well with him, Chen Qinglang's current majesty will be played by him in the future.

At that time, he asked a question: Mr. Liu, why don't you play such a prestige?

Liu Qiyue's answer is that he doesn't care about these things. A true cultivator doesn't care about these things. He also said that if Li Qingfeng cultivated the Tao in the future, he couldn't care about these things.

Money, power, beauty, these things can be enjoyed and used, but they must not be cared about. Cultivators can't care about anything but strength and immortality, and they don't need to care. Otherwise, how different from mortals, why do you still cultivate?

Li Qingfeng didn't believe much in what he said, but he still believed in his abilities. Because this person can fly between high-rise buildings, like flying through the clouds.

He doesn't ask for too much, as long as he has such ability, it is enough.

So he went to the teacher.

And his own master said that this morning, he would come over and ask him to do something.

It's morning, and Master is coming.

Just when he put out the cigarette in the ashtray, Liu Qiyue's figure appeared, it was still far away at first, and it was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Li Qingfeng immediately came out of the attic and saluted with his fists very respectfully: "The apprentice has seen the master." ”

"No need to be polite. Liu Qiyue said lightly.

"Master, you ...... Have you eaten it?" asked Li Qingfeng.

Liu Qiyue glanced at him lightly, and then said, "You go to Chen Qinglang today and come to apologize." ”

"What?!" Li Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, "How can this work?!"

Even at this moment, he was a little skeptical that his master, whether he and Chen Qinglang had come to play tricks on purpose.

[A million words...... That's a long time for a million words, and a lot of things have happened in the intervening years...... Hopefully the next million words...... There is no need to toss so much...... Go to bed...... Good night, everybody]