The song "Looking Home", the flute sound is like smoke, like a low chant and shallow singing, and it seems that countless thoughts are flying, homesickness is in the bones, and it is difficult to describe the taste.

is also this song "Wangxiang", the artistic conception played by Chu Yang at this moment is very different from what Sun Zhiming played just now!

Although there is no accompaniment, Chu Yang's own performance skills are enough to make up for the lack of a qiē!

This song is a feather tune work in itself, and it is full of nostalgia throughout. Although Chu Yang's Le Shen Determination Method only has basic rules and lacks the skills to use it, this does not affect his ability to integrate the artistic conception of the Le Shen Decision into this piece.

The feather tone is the last key in the pentatonic mode, but its status is very special, and it can be said that it forms a yin and yang with the main palace tone. If we compare the Zhongzheng and peaceful Zhenggong tone to the husband, the feather tone is the wife, representing softness, sadness, calmness, and so on, which is just the opposite of the Zhenggong tone.

Chu Yang inadvertently integrated the feather tone method into this song "Wangxiang", which immediately gave the whole piece a hint of the breath of sound cultivation, but the characteristic it revealed was "sadness".

In the silky flute, the feelings of everyone present were deeply infected at the same time, and they were immersed in a strong sense of homesickness with the sound of the flute. A few old people couldn't even hold back their tears, obviously sojourners, and at this moment they felt homesick when they heard the sound of the flute.

Wang Chuanlin has lived in Zhongxian for more than 30 years, but his hometown is not here, but from the Northeast. This song reminded him of the days when he lived in a wooden house under Changbai Mountain with his grandfather when he was a child.

Chu Yang closed his eyes, and his thoughts flowed with the sound of the flute. Although this piece is the work of Madi, he has long been familiar with it. When you play, you don't have to think about the technical aspects at all, you just have to put your heart and soul into it. It's not so much that he's playing at the moment, but rather that he's using the flute to talk about what he's missing.

It is true that he is now in this world and already has a family. I have loved ones I love. But in the deepest part of his heart, there is still another home. The windy bamboo forest, the fluttering figure in white clothes, will appear in his dreams from time to time.

At this moment, Chu Yang's heart swelled with a strong sense of longing. He remembered the days in Huayinmen, remembered his master Luo Qing, and remembered the bits and pieces of the master-apprentice relationship for more than ten years.

The sound of the flute faded away, and finally it was gone. And Chu Yang's thoughts, as if accompanied by the sound of this flute, drifted to the depths of an unknown distance.

"Master, where are you? You okay? Chu Yang put down the flute and said silently in his heart.

It has been so long since he came to this world, and he has already made a name for himself in this world, but the news of Master Luo Qing is still like a stone sinking into the sea.

Chu Yang was anxious. But there is nothing to be done. Although his current strength is already very strong in this world, it is compared to the huge power that tears through space. It's like a little ant in front of a giant. Although in his heart, he never gave up looking for Master Luo Qing for a moment, but there was also a fact that he didn't want to think about, that is, she was very likely to be beaten to death in that earth-shattering blow!

Chu Yang didn't dare to think about this possibility. Because the thought of it makes me scared and heartbroken. He is deliberately avoiding this problem, but it always inadvertently encroaches on his heart.

At the end of the song, Chu Yang was thoughtful, but there were more than a dozen people listening to the scene. But they have all fallen into a deep sense of homesickness, and there is a huge sad atmosphere in the air!

Ding Ting's delicate little face was already crying. Chu Yang's song "Looking Home" also caused her homesickness. Although I had just gone back during the Spring Festival, it was already April in the blink of an eye, and it had been several months since I left home. I don't know how the parents at home are, at this moment, Ding Ting can't wait to fly to their side immediately.

When Chu Yang came back to his senses, he realized that his song was unconsciously brought with the influence of the sound cultivation method, looking at those ordinary people who were obviously infected by the sound of his own flute and fell into the sadness of not being able to do it, Chu Yang suddenly felt that he was a little impulsive just now.

His music has a great impact on the souls of ordinary people, and it can definitely outperform those so-called hypnotic masters a hundred times and a thousand times! Chu Yang knew very well in his heart that because these people were affected by this song "Wangxiang", their hearts were shrouded in huge sadness and nostalgia, and if they couldn't be resolved, it was likely to cause serious consequences!

Even at this moment, Chu Yang found that several old men were in tears and looked depressed, obviously affected by it! It is said that worrying and saddening, Chu Yang knows that if this kind of situation is not well resolved, even the lifespan of these people will be affected!

This was not his original intention, but fortunately, it was not too difficult for a monk to solve this problem.

"Master Chu Yang, your song "Wangxiang" is really, really ......" Sun Zhiming came back to his senses, his expression was extremely excited, and when he said it, he actually found that he couldn't find any words to describe the song he heard just now!

All right? Sun Zhiming felt that simply using "good" to describe this piece was not enough. Although he couldn't describe it, that kind of artistic conception made him deeply fascinated. I have long known that Chu Yang's flute attainments are very high, but when he heard Chu Yang's performance on the spot, Sun Zhiming still felt that he had underestimated Chu Yang's level. This kind of flute technique has transcended the level of "skill" and risen to the realm of "Tao"!

If nothing else, look at the people around you, many of them are crying. What does this mean? It shows that this song has blown into their hearts!

In contrast, when he usually plays, these people also say yes after listening to it, and some applaud, but Sun Zhiming knows that he is just a small skill, and he is familiar with it. Standing in front of Chu Yang, his little skills were as childish as a child in a kindergarten.

This is the real big sound! This is the real flute!

Sun Zhiming felt that when he heard the song "Looking Home" today, his life was not in vain.

"Young man, you play this flute, alas, I feel homesick, what kind of song is this?" An old man asked wiping tears from his eyes.

"This is "Looking Home" written by Mr. Ma Di." Chu Yang looked at these excited listeners, and said with a smile: "This song was too sad just now, I'll play it for everyone a little more cheerful." ”

"Good, good! The county magistrate of Xiaochu came again, and it was the first time he heard such a beautiful flute! The uncle, who was still wiping his tears just now, immediately clapped his hands and shouted. Several others chimed in.

Sun Zhiming didn't say anything, he had already supported his ears and was ready to listen. For him, as long as Chu Yang is willing to blow, it will be no problem for him to listen to it here all the time. Such an opportunity is so rare!

Chu Yang nodded, and then picked up the flute again, but this time, he played a song that everyone is familiar with and can no longer be familiar with, "Raising the Whip to Urge the Horse to Carry Grain".

This is a piece played by a small flute in the key of A, and it stands to reason that it should not be played on the flute in the key of F. However, Chu Yang's skills at the moment have long reached the point of ignoring this difference in tonality. It was two keys lower, but under Chu Yang's performance, this piece could not hear any low feeling at all, but in the agility, there was an extra charm of water and spirit.

Chu Yangyun's fingers are like flying, chopping, wiping, spitting, and slipping...... The skill of the northern flute is vividly reflected in his hands. The light sound of the flute, like a cheerful bird, flies in the air. Everyone who heard the sound of the flute had a heartfelt joy from the bottom of their hearts, and a smile was unconsciously imprinted on their faces!

The song "Whip Urging Horses to Carry Grain" is like a ray of sunshine, instantly dispelling the sadness in everyone's hearts, and the joyful feelings are surging in the crowd again!

At the end of the song, everyone was smiling and applauding!

"Good, good! This tune sounds right, and the flute of the county magistrate of Xiao Chu is simply amazing! ”

"It's good, it's good, I've heard Lao Sun play the flute for several years, and I haven't seen this flute make such a nice movement in his hand!"

"Hehe, Lao Chai, you're kidding, can I compare with Master Chu Yang? Sue sù your level of Master Chu Yang is this in the whole of China! Sun Zhiming stretched out his thumb as he spoke.

Chu Yang looked at the feelings of these people and completely relieved his heart. This song "Raising the Whip to Urge the Horse to Carry Grain" has both the palace tone style of neutrality and peace, and the sign style of openness and ease, which can be said to be the most suitable song for mobilizing positive feelings. After Chu Yang finished blowing this song, looking at everyone's reactions, he knew that the effect he wanted had been achieved.

That's the power of music!

Chu Yang smiled and returned the flute to Sun Zhiming, who was like a treasure. His flute was originally a bargain bought for more than 100 yuan, but now that Chu Yang has changed it like this, and has been played by Chu Yang himself, this value is different!

Sun Zhiming took the flute, looked left and right, and the baby was amazing.

Chu Yang chatted with him for a while, seeing that the time was not early, and the sky was getting dark, so he said goodbye to everyone and walked slowly towards the guest house with Ding Ting.

"What's wrong? Are you homesick? On the way back, Chu Yang found that Ding Ting was a little silent, and immediately asked with a smile.

"It's not the leader of you, it's so sad to blow that tune, and the people are homesick, I don't care, leader, what do you say." Ding Ting asked reluctantly.

"Isn't that easy? If you're homesick, go back and have a look. Chu Yang said half-jokingly.

"Then you go back with me." The little girl suddenly said boldly.

"Okay." Chu Yang agreed without hesitation, but he didn't notice that the little girl's face showed a hint of joy.

Chu Yang, a cultivator from the Otherworldly Continent, naturally didn't know what it meant to be in this world, in this country, for an unmarried girl to suddenly bring a man home, or rather, he didn't think about it at all.

The two of them gradually walked into the guest house, and suddenly, Chu Yang felt a hostility vigilantly.

"Huh?" The smile on Chu Yang's face instantly condensed, and he looked at a pitch-black alley beside him.

From that direction, there were about dozens of shadows, and suddenly they ran wildly and rushed straight in the direction of the two people! (To be continued......)