"Poof......

Wang Fei suddenly blew up, saw Lin Yuhan who came out next to him with disgust, and looked at Zhang Xuerou next to him who looked like she was smiling.

"If you don't blow it, you don't blow it, it hurts your self-esteem."

Wang Fei dropped the flute depressedly.

Lin Yuhan realized that the two of them were studying this thing just now, dried their hair and walked over to take a look, and asked, "This seems to have been brought back by Sister Rou before, is it the tube wrapped before?" ”

"Well, my uncle gave it."

Zhang Xuerou also felt a little depressed, she sat down and looked at her a little suspiciously, and after looking at it carefully for a long time, she said, "It's really strange, shouldn't you tease us?" ”

"I don't know, this thing is definitely not an ordinary flute anyway, otherwise I would definitely play it."

Wang Fei was a little unconvinced, and felt that there was no problem with his level, and the problem must be this flute.

Lin Yuhan looked at it for a while, and finally didn't come up with any doorways, so he could only spread his hands and say: "I don't know, but this thing should be a musical instrument, isn't there a professional in our family?" ”

"Professional?"

Wang Fei was reminded like this, remembered Murong Wan, and immediately said, "By the way, didn't Carl and the others say that they would come back before tonight?" Why don't you have a letter yet? ”

"I just called Sister Carl, and she said that she had arrived in Tianhai."

Lin Yuhan smiled.

While a few people were talking, familiar footsteps sounded outside the door.

As soon as he heard this voice, Lin Yuhan immediately ran outside.

When I opened the door, it was Fujikawa Sakura and the three of them back.

Murong Wan seemed to be talking about something, and suddenly saw that the door was opened like this, and asked, "Yuhan, what's wrong with you?" Hair runs out before it dries. ”

"Hee-hee, I knew it was you guys back as soon as I heard it."

Lin Yuhan grinned.

A few people walked in the door and saw that Wang Fei was worried there, Murong Wan was a little curious, shook his hand in front of him, and asked, "Is he stupid?" ”

"Because of this flute, he can't blow it."

Lin Yuhan pointed to the flute on the table.

Fujikawa Sakurumi picked it up and looked at it carefully before saying, "Isn't this an ordinary flute?" ”

"No, I seem to have an impression of this flute before."

Murong Wan seemed to be quite studied, sat down on the side, followed the mouth of the flute and glanced into it with one eye, and then asked, "Where did you get this?" ”

"My uncle gave it today."

Zhang Xuerou pointed and said.

"It seems to be a pretty powerful thing, I want to see it......"

Murong Wan said as she found a piece of paper next to it, rolled it up and stuffed it inside, and finally said, "This should be a very ancient musical instrument, and it stands to reason that it should have been lost." ”

"Is this a musical instrument?"

Wang Fei was a little suspicious, mainly because he couldn't blow it himself, so his self-esteem hadn't eased up yet.

But Murong Wan was very firm, and said: "A kind of ancient thing called a rain flute, it is said that when it blows, it will be accompanied by the sound of rain. A long time ago, there was a great drought in one place for many years, and finally a man used this flute to perform a ritual there, and finally it rained heavily for three days and three nights. ”

"You're right, but how is this thing blowing?"

Wang Fei was a little strange.

Murong Wan pondered for a while, and finally the jade hand gently picked up the flute, and after slowly blowing some breath into it, she suddenly inhaled a breath.

The wind inside seemed to be circling, and the flute finally slowly emitted a light wind sound at this time.

It's a cool breeze in the countryside, and the sound of the wind doesn't last long, and then the rhythm gradually begins to pick up, giving the impression of the calm before the storm that may strike at any moment.

Sure enough, as Murong Wan exhaled, the sound in the flute suddenly increased a little, and a muffled "boom" sound came, making several people's hearts beat together.

As the sound accelerates more and more, several people seem to fall into this rhythm halfway, until finally the sound slowly turns into the wind again.

"Huhu~"

The last two sounds, and the sound stopped.

Everyone reacted at this time, looked at each other a little confused, and didn't know what to say.

But what they could feel was that this voice had an incredible contagion, and even Wang Fei and a few people could be attracted to it.

"Big star, you're too powerful......"

When Lin Yuhan reacted, he looked at Murong Wan with exaggerated eyes.

Murong Wan was also a little embarrassed, and said: "I just tried it, I saw this in a book before, but this structure should have been lost a long time ago, I didn't expect there to be a finished product." ”

The voice...... I don't feel normal. ”

Karl's brow furrowed slightly, and he looked at Sakura Fujikawa on the other side.

Fujikawa Sakurami seemed to feel the same, and said, "It should be a bit strange in tone, it seems to be the ...... of the ancient battlefield in Europe before."

"That's it."

Carl's eyes lit up.

The two seemed to anticipate something at the same time, but Zhang Xuerou and the others were a little strange, looked at each other and asked, "What ancient battlefield in Europe?" ”

"Nothing, maybe I guessed wrong."

Fujikawa Sakura didn't explain, maybe the things associated with it were a little too troublesome.

However, Murong Wan was still very happy to get this, with a playful expression on her face, and said, "This thing is really good, how about studying the structure and copying one back?" ”

"Well, I'll go back and have someone copy a few for you."

Wang Fei agreed very happily, but he didn't look particularly happy.

The mood of these three people seemed to be at the same time, which also made Murong Wan a little strange, feeling that they were a little abnormal.

But the atmosphere was only a little dull for a short time, and when it gradually got dark, Fujikawa Sakura Mei returned to her former approachability, and said with a faint smile on her face: "Yuhan, you can come to the kitchen to help in a while." ”

"Good! I want Sakura-sama's cooking! ”

Lin Yuhan excitedly followed behind Fujikawa Sakurami, like a little follower.

Murong Wan was still studying the thing beside her, and after she tried to blow it a few times, as if she suddenly reacted to something, her eyes showed surprise, and she exclaimed, "I thought of it!" ”

This exclamation brought everyone out, including Wang Fei, who was halfway through the bath, wrapped in a bath towel, poked out his head, and there was a little foam next to his mouth.

"It's ...... What's wrong? ”

Wang Fei looked at Murong Wan sitting on the sofa blankly.

But Murong Wan's face showed surprise at this time, and after taking the pen and paper next to her, she suddenly drew something from it.

After about a minute, she put down her pen and said, "Okay." ”