Getting closer and closer, Wei Ziyuan's mood calmed down.

She looked at the front in a daze, the man was dressed in white, his head was full of green silk and only held by a hosta, and a wisp leaned from the side, sliding from his shoulders to his chest. His skin was white, yet sickly white. Ten fingers are slender, holding a jade flute, fingertips move slightly, and slowly blow out a long sound.

He just stood there, elegant and dusty, like a painting.

Wei Ziyuan watched from the sidelines, and didn't call him, he didn't seem to notice that someone was coming, his eyes were still closed, and there was a trace of intoxication on his warm face, and above him there was a flock of colorful birds, which seemed to be flying with his music.

At the end of the song, it dispersed, and the birds flew away, but he still closed his eyes and reveled in it. Wei Ziyuan also felt that there seemed to be an aftersound in her ears. For a while, the two had nothing to say, only the evening breeze in the mountains.

"Girl, what's the matter?" I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly spoke up, breaking the silence.

Wei Ziyuan was stunned, and then couldn't help but be slightly annoyed, she actually fell into this guy's way, and she was stunned!

"Who are you?" Wei Ziyuan's voice was slightly angry, and she answered the question: "Why do you want to come here in this village?!" ”

She actually wanted to ask, last time, was it also him, the crow of Fenghua Garden? If so, then who is the master behind him? Could it be that the man knew he was here and sent someone?

Thinking about it, Wei Ziyuan couldn't help but be a little scared in her heart, he wouldn't be here to kill her, right?!

However, his reaction was beyond Wei Ziyuan's expectations, only hearing his voice was slightly sharp, but it was not unpleasant, slowly, as if asking himself: "Who am I?" A self-deprecating chuckle.

He turned his head and opened his eyes to look at Wei Ziyuan, a pair of glass-colored eyes turned slightly: "Contemptible people are not talented, the girl can call me Yunfan." He said, smiling and nodding.

Yun Fan? Sure enough, it's the person in Shengge's mouth!

Wei Ziyuan stared at him, saw his glass-colored eyes, his pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly, and blurted out: "Are you from Southern Xinjiang?" ”

"Oh?" After hearing this, Yun Fan couldn't help but smile slightly, and the glassy eyes became more and more shining: "How can the girl see it?" ”

"You ......" Wei Ziyuan choked slightly, but still said toughly: "Historical data is recorded, the eyes of people in the world are only black and bright, and there is a different color in southern Xinjiang, so ......"

"So, the girl thinks that Yun Fan is from southern Xinjiang?" Before Wei Ziyuan finished speaking, Yun Fan interrupted her with a smile: "But, the world is so big, there are no surprises, why does the girl judge the world with a raccoon dog?" ”

"But ......" the words say, "then what is your purpose in confusing people with sound?" Although Yun Fan's words were reasonable, Wei Ziyuan had nowhere to refute, but she still couldn't help but stiffen her mouth, and insisted on holding him out, she didn't believe it, this person would definitely be able to do it without leaking?

"Confusing people with sound?" Unexpectedly, Yun Fan listened to it, but he sneered slightly: "Girl, don't talk casually, Yun Fan is just playing music, why do you use music to confuse people?" As he said this, his voice was already cold.

"I think you're arguing with reason!" Wei Ziyuan couldn't help but have a cold voice, she pointed to the birds flying in the sky from time to time, and said coldly: "If not, why do all those birds in the sky gather here and listen to your music flying?" It's not a demagogue with sound??! ”

"Humph!" Yun Fan suddenly snorted coldly: "The girl is like this, she can be credible, I think the girl is the one who is the strong word?!" ”

He glanced at Wei Ziyuan, looked at the pimple village below, and his voice was suddenly long and far-reaching: "The way of sound is so great and wide, how can it be understood by mediocre people in the world?" It's like these birds will gather together to listen to Yun Fan's music and dance, just because the music touches the string in their hearts that can't be touched, just like people! ”

He turned around suddenly, his eyes stared at Wei Ziyuan tightly, and the glazed color in his eyes flashed with a bewitching light: "In everyone's heart, there is an indescribable obsession, everyone's obsession is different, the understanding is different, and the thoroughness is different, just like a bird hearing music and touching the strings in their hearts, it is also different." ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and then continued: "So, Yun Fan is just playing music, and this result is just decided according to everyone's own reaction, and all of this has nothing to do with Yun Fan, so, girl, do you say that you are arguing with strong words, or is Yun Fan confusing people with sound?" ”

Wei Ziyuan listened, but her heart was a little shocked. Yes, she was arguing with words, but ...... How should this technique be explained? Could it be that she really thinks too much about herself?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yun Fan waved his hand lightly, with one hand behind him, and the other hand holding the flute, walking gracefully, passing by her shallowly. Wei Ziyuan only heard his voice sharp, drifting with the wind, but it was smoothed out in the wind, and he was a little indifferent: "Even if the girl is fine, Yun Fan will take the first step, girl, goodbye." ”

He left, leaving Wei Ziyuan standing here alone, she turned around and glanced at Yun Fan's figure, his figure was faint, it was getting late, and after a while, the light figure disappeared from her sight.

Wei Ziyuan took a deep breath and walked back, today, she was too abnormal!

On the way back, Yun Fan's words kept echoing in her mind, everyone has an indescribable obsession, different obsessions, different understandings, and different thoroughness, so if it is beyond what she can bear, is it as Yun Fan said, determined by everyone's own most instinctive reaction?

So today, why did she hear Yun Fan's music and couldn't help but feel emotional? Is all this caused by external objects, or is it her own restlessness?

With a confused mind, Wei Ziyuan arrived at the village chief's house, and as soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw Shengge running out with a happy face.

When Sheng Ge saw Wei Ziyuan, he hurriedly ran over and grabbed her, dancing happily: "Sister, sister, why did you come back!" Shengge has good news for you! ”

Seeing this, Wei Ziyuan couldn't help but be infected by her emotions, and the depression in her heart was slightly relieved, and she couldn't help laughing: "Look at you like this, what kind of good news makes you happy like this?" It's hard to ......"

She was about to joke about Shengge, saying that the village chief had found you her mother-in-law's house, but suddenly remembered that she asked Shengge to take care of Qianye Jue in the afternoon, and Shengge had just run out of Qianyejue's house, could it be that this good thing was ......

Sure enough, Sheng Ge couldn't control the words in his mouth, so he said directly: "Big brother, big brother has woken up!" He, he still talked to Shengge!

As soon as she heard it, it was really what she had guessed, Wei Ziyuan's previous excitement gradually faded, and when she heard Sheng Ge say that Qianye Jue was still talking to her, she was curious, and asked Sheng Ge while entering the house: "What did he say to you?" ”

Shengge was elated: "My brother asked Shengge, where did my sister go!" ”

The corner of Wei Ziyuan's eyes couldn't help jumping, stopped, turned to look at her and said, "Did he really ask that?" ”

Sheng Ge was afraid that Wei Ziyuan would not believe it, so he nodded his head like a chicken meter by meter.

"Little Song!" Wei Ziyuan hadn't spoken yet, only to hear a lazy voice coming from inside, with a certain kind of millet scarlet softness, Wei Ziyuan couldn't help but shiver all over, goosebumps fell all over the ground.

Sheng Ge listened to it, but she laughed happily, a pair of good-looking eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, she pulled Wei Ziyuan's hand and pulled her in, and shouted happily: "Big brother, Sheng Ge will help you get your sister back, look!" While speaking, Sheng Ge had already pulled Wei Ziyuan into the room, pushed her, and pushed her straight in front of Qianye Jue.

"Huh!" Wei Ziyuan was caught off guard and was almost pushed by Sheng Ge, but fortunately she stabilized her footing in time, otherwise she would have fallen directly to Qianyejue's body this time. Wei Ziyuan stood still, looked back at Shengge angrily, and said slightly annoyedly: "Shengge, what are you doing?" "If she is allowed to roll in front of the Thousand Nights, won't it make the Thousand Nights see a joke?

She doesn't want this kind of shameful thing!

Sheng Ge covered his mouth and snickered, stood aside and glanced at Wei Ziyuan, swept the thousand nights again, squeezed his eyebrows at him for a while, and suddenly said "ah".