Chapter 117: A Song of Liver and Sausage

After a few small talks.

The woman with a good temperament, that is, Cheng Wan, suddenly asked, "Is the master of the Taoist here?" ”

The others also looked at each other expectantly.

They are here to find the masters of the world, not really to offer incense.

Cao Yi shook his head slightly, and a trace of amazement flashed on his face: "It's been a month since the master was feathered."

"Feather, I'm sorry, I took the liberty of it"

Cheng Wan immediately apologized.

At the same time, I was very disappointed that a Taoist priest who had passed away for a month could not save them.

As for the Cao Dao Chang in front of him, who looks less than twenty years old (swallowing the golden pill and constantly cultivating to make Cao Yi look young), he can never be a master in the world.

Today I ran for nothing.

The others were not very old and put their disappointment on their faces.

Bang, not big, but crisp.

Cao Yi's eyes moved down, and he saw that it was a trumpet flute, lying quietly on the ground.

Suddenly, a fleshy little hand pinched the flute and picked it up.

The owner of the little hand, that is, Xiao Zhi, tilted his head and whispered to Cheng Wan beside him, "Mom, Xiao is dirty"

Cheng Wan took out a pack of napkins from her handbag, took out one from it, wiped the flute, and handed it to her son: "Don't get rid of it again, it won't work well if it is broken." ”

"I'll see if it's broken"

Ash whispered, put the flute to his lips, and blew.

Xiao Sheng swirled briskly, crisp and gradually, just like a herding boy, laughing.

After Xiaozhi finished blowing, Cao Yi smiled and asked, "It's good, what's the name of this tune?" ”

"Grazing, I blew it when I took the fifth-grade flute exam."

Ash had a proud expression on his face.

Cao Yi, who didn't know anything about the level of the flute song, heard the words and asked, "Can you blow the more difficult flute song?" ”

"Of course"

After Xiao Zhi finished speaking, he put the flute to his mouth and blew a song that he blew when he took the sixth-level flute music exam, and the geese fell on the flat sand.

"I can also play the flute and the piano"

Ash added.

"So many talents at such a young age"

Cao Yi praised.

"Everybody says that"

Ash is not modest at all.

"I don't know how to be humble at a young age"

Cheng Wan touched her son's head dotingly.

"I was meant to be versatile"

Ash muttered.

A hey voice rang out.

Cao Yi turned his head and saw that it was a fat man with glasses and dark circles, Mu Heng.

This Mo Fei is also a talented person, and he wants to take two steps out.

"Little friend, when I was not as old as you, I could play the ninth-level flute."

Mu Heng poured the first scoop of cold water.

"Besides, I'm still the least talented musician in my family, and when you're your age, I've only mastered seven or eight instruments, and that's it."

Mu Heng poured a second scoop of cold water on it.

"Bragging"

Xiao Zhi's mouth pouted, and his little face full of collagen was full of disbelief.

Mu Heng opened the long backpack on his side, took out a flute, and blew two songs for the ninth-level flute exam, Qiushui Hibiscus and Batang Sketch.

The level completely crushes the two songs that Ash just blow.

Xiao Zhi, who was slapped in the face, turned red with a small face, and said unconvinced: "Next year, I will be able to reach level nine." ”

Mu Heng was childlike, continued to tease Xiao Zhi, and took out a flute from his long backpack, this time under his nostrils, and blew a classic flute song to remember the old man.

Ash was stunned directly, and his nostrils could also blow the flute, and he played so well.

Mu Heng put down the flute slowly, looked around, and said proudly: "This is called the nose flute, which I spent six days learning from a Li girl when I was traveling in Li and Miao Autonomous Prefecture. ”

Hearing this, Cao Yi smiled and said, "You should learn other musical instruments quickly." ”

Mu Heng subconsciously sat up straight: "Of course, piano, cello, violin, erhu, flute...... Hulusi, Xun, Xiao, I am more than twice as fast as the people who learn together. ”

Cao Yi praised it.

Mu Heng sighed: "Actually, it was all forced by the family, but I am very grateful to them now, if it weren't for them, I would be the same as those three-no people now." ”

"Which three nothings?"

Cao Yi asked.

"No looks, no money, no talent, it's the kind of people who can explode on the spot."

Mu Heng explained.

Cao Yi was speechless for a while.

At this time, Xiao Zhi, who had eased up, continued to be unconvinced: "You brag, I don't believe you will be so much." ”

"You don't believe in pulling down"

Mu Heng lost interest in continuing to play with this little kid.

Ash glared angrily.

Mu Heng looked at Cao Yi: "Dao Chang should be quite bored on weekdays, let me stay on this beautiful Taihu Lake island for a few days, and I will teach you a few simple musical instruments." ”

"Row"

Cao Yi nodded.

If you want to learn the tide of the sea, you must first be able to blow the flute, just learn from this one.

"Let's talk about learning the flute first, and learning the flute must first ......"

Mu Heng spoke with a serious face.

After swallowing the golden pill and cultivating, Cao Yi has achieved rapid improvement in both memory and comprehension, and after listening to it once, he has almost learned it.

Seeing that Mu Heng was talking energetically, out of politeness, he didn't interrupt him.

After a while, Mu Heng stopped and said, "Let's talk about this first, before I leave, you can learn two or three points is enough." ”

Cao Yi had a smile on his face: "Can you give it a try?" ”

Mu Heng didn't expect Cao Yi to be so urgent, he smiled and took out another flute from his long backpack, handed it over and said, "Use this, I haven't used this." ”

Cao Yi took it and looked at the flute a few times.

Mu Heng thought that Cao Yilu was timid, and said with a smile: "The first time I blow, it's not a shame to blow ugly." ”

Cao Yi smiled, put it to his mouth and blew it. It was the memory of the old man that Mu Heng blew with his nose just now, a sad flute song.

Quiet, with a faint sad sound of flute sounded.

Mu Heng's calm expression gradually froze.

Cao Yi subconsciously blew the tide of the sea.

Soon, a room of people heard the sound of the waves and saw a young Taoist priest on the sea where the waves were advancing layer by layer, stepping on a small boat with a long flute across his lips.

Xiao Sheng resented, like crying and complaining.

A dream-like, muddy-nightmare feeling made them ignore the abnormality in front of them.

Soon, they saw their relatives and friends who had not seen each other for a long time, gathered together, and saw their departed relatives and friends, and they were happy from the bottom of their hearts. Forgot about the time, forgot everything.

At some point, Xiao Sheng stopped.

A long flute pressed a piece of yellow paper, quietly lying on the ground, and Cao Yi disappeared.

Mu Heng, whose face was full of tears, was full of amazement and loss.

"The Taoist is gone"

Ash's childish voice rang out.

Mu Heng's expression was shocked, he broke free from his abruptness, and when he saw where Cao Yi was, there was only one long flute, he was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly woke up and said: "The Taoist chief is the worldly master we are looking for." ”

"Only a master from outside the world can blow such a tear-jerking sound."

"Not bad"

The Han family sisters and brothers, who had not spoken all the time, nodded.

Cheng Wan wiped away the tears on her face and said to the air: "Dao Chief, please save my son"

"There is a yellow talisman under the long flute that can cure diseases, you can temporarily suppress it if you flush him with water, and if something happens here in the poor road, I won't send it to you."

Cao Yi's voice seemed to be in everyone's ears.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, ......"

Cheng Wan walked over quickly and picked up the healing charm under the long flute.

Because Cao Yi said the words of sending off the guests, several people did not delay, said that they would come back tomorrow, and left.

In another room, Cao Yi sat cross-legged beside Roaring Heaven wrapped in countless golden silks, trying his best to suppress the violent Five Elements Aura in his body.

Three hours later, Cao Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead: "I was careless"