"The spring breeze blows, the war drums beat, the beauty is drunk, the king returns, the good news flies, and the strong man returns-" The wind chimes recited more and more vigorously under the attention of everyone, and the poems flying out of their mouths became more and more beautiful and powerful.

And Qingwen's embroidered sword at this time is not lost to the wind chime, has shaken out a long bamboo leaf streamer, and formed a whirlpool-shaped flying, the center of the vortex has obviously produced suction, although this suction is not large, but more and more convergent, more and more powerful.

In the eyes of everyone, the two of them each gave birth to two energy, one by writing, and the other by the natural embroidery ability.

Both forces have been exerted separately, but there is no chance to merge the two into one.

"One person is a dragon, and three people become worms! You see the two of you show off your own show, where does it fit the 'match' you set at the beginning?!" Mingyan said on the side.

Qingwen also knew that Mingyan's words were to the point, so it seemed that this recitation and the bamboo leaf vortex did not match.

Qingwen knows very much that her own energy is so great, although she can form a theory, she does not have the ability to fully put it into practice, although she can communicate with everyone on countermeasures and views, and guide everyone, but when it comes to her own application, with Qingwen's ability to really control and do it, it is a different matter.

Qingwen was whirling the swirl of bamboo leaves, worried in her heart.

At this time, the sound of the master's flute came from the depths of the bamboo forest, and the flute sound was melodious and tactful, and continuous......

The moment Qingwen listened carefully, the rhythm of her own swirling vortex suddenly coincided with the rhythm of the flute.

The moment the wind chime heard this long, soothing flute, involuntarily, the rhythm of his own recitation was completely in tune with the flute, and the flute naturally merged with the recitation, especially the flute at this time, after being integrated with the recitation, it actually served as an indispensable background music when reciting the poems.

At this moment, the most touching thing is not Qingwen and the wind chimes, but everyone. For the big guys, it is a kind of opportunity to be able to hear the wind chimes reciting their original creations alone, especially in this foreign country far from home, such poems are more likely to resonate, and to be able to hear the recitation of poems under soothing and non-discordant music makes people feel a philosophical and poetic beauty, such as a journey into education......

Everyone was fascinated by it, and even a few were moved to tears.

And the flute sound in the swirl of bamboo leaves dancing in Qingwen is rhythmically and leisurely, and the sound is more beautiful and subtle...... The vortex seems to be absorbing the nutrients and energy from the sound of the flute, transforming it into life......

Really, it turned out to be the sound of the master's flute that saved Qingwen and the wind chimes, so that the two energies that had no relevance - the bamboo leaf vortex and the poetry recitation became one with the sound of the flute......

This confluence of forces is not a one-plus-one relationship, but a multiplying relationship.

Not only did Qingwen obviously feel that her energy had increased, but she also felt that the recitation of the wind chimes was becoming more and more beautiful, more and more calm, and more and more musical...... It has a mutually stimulating effect.

It seems to be a complementary relationship, but under the effect of the flute, the respective energies generated by Qingwen and the wind chimes are related, forming a multi-element superimposed whole.

At this time, the suction of the vortex actually absorbed the recitation, and the sound of the recitation became smaller and less clear to Qingwen and them......

After absorbing enough sound waves and verses, Qingwen's bamboo leaf vortex suddenly exploded to amplify the volume of the vortex......

The adsorption force of the vortex vigorously adsorbs the surrounding bamboos under the condition of the expansion of the volume of the vortex, and even uproots the tall and towering bamboos, and lifts up the soil on the ground three feet...... All inhale into your own vortex.

Lao Zhang and the people in black hugged each other tightly, so they were almost not absorbed into the whirlpool.

At this moment when Qingwen couldn't control the situation anymore, the flute "snapped-" and stopped.

Before the song was finished, the smoke and wind chimes that were absorbed by the vortex and flew up fell heavily to the ground.

Qingwen looked around again, and it was a scene of a tornado blowing across the ground.

"Look, there's a cliff pass ahead! Qingwen happily pointed to the distance and showed it to everyone.

Mingyan said: "Hey, if the master hadn't interrupted the flute in time, the adsorption force of the vortex would be so strong, it is estimated that we are still flying in the black hole." ”

Lao Zhang really wiped his sweat with a scared expression.

Qingwen said nonchalantly: "What can I do without sacrifice?!" I can't grasp the scale, my master has grasped it for me. It's ......"

"It's a good fate, isn't it?" said Ming Nicoin for Qingwen without slipping.

"It's karma. Qingwen tapped Mingyan's forehead with the hilt of the embroidered sword in her hand, as if to say, "Well, let you always squeeze me, teach you a lesson!"

From beginning to end, although he was a powerless literati, however, he was the calmest, and he was the most team spirit and cooperative, and he said to the big guys:

"We all have to sum up the lessons learned, little scholar, the first level, the big guy just listened to your advice, so we cleared the level. But when it comes to the second level, although your idea is right, but the Dao is one foot higher and the magic is one foot higher, and you can't keep up with the improvement of the opponent's intelligence. At this time, thanks to the concerted efforts of the big guys, not only did not dismantle your platform, but also listened to your instructions, at the last moment, it was not your decision that played the most critical role, but everyone worked together to cooperate, and then, your master's flute saved the big guys, and formed a wide range of connections with the flute, which passed the second level. ”

Qingwen said, "You're right. I'd like to add one thing, though. ”

Mingyan muttered, "I'm hungry, I'll go to the master, and I won't listen to your afterthought." ”

Qingwen ignored him, and continued: "Speaking of playing together, it seems that we are all using our strengths to generate the greatest energy of individuals, however, this energy is not compatible with other people's energy and has no relevance. Thanks to the sound of the master's flute, this also gives us an idea of what to do next. ”

Wind Chime nodded and said, "What kind of idea?" I want to see what you think, and whether you have thought of it with mine?"

Qingwen said: "There is never anything wrong with maximizing personal happiness, hobbies, and interests. ”

Mingyan applauded, and he was not in a hurry to go to his master, because this said to his heart.

"You're right," Mingyan said, "it's called: Man doesn't perish for his own sake." ”

Qingwen nodded.

Her opinion that she agreed with Mingyan made everyone very unhappy.

Lao Zhang said: "Little scholar, you are wrong, this view is reactionary. ”