022 An unexpected guqin
Because of the company of the white tiger, after Yu Fei fell off the cliff, life by the river was not too difficult, and after two days, except for spending too much effort and energy on roasting cooked food, everything was fine. Fortunately, the white tiger is not a picky eater, as long as it is cooked food, even after the meal, it will eat it correctly.
Although Yu Fei's leg injury has scabbed over and no longer hurts when she walks, the white tiger still loves to carry her in and out. Fortunately, there was a white tiger by her side at night, providing Yu Fei with a giant warm quilt, so that she would not be frozen in this cold winter season.
Because of the white tiger's deterrence, other animals would not rashly attack Yu Fei, so she could sleep so peacefully at night, otherwise she would not be able to live in peace just listening to the wolf howl. In the end, how much cultivation does she have to meet the white tiger here and turn the danger into a disaster.
On the haystack in the stone cave, Yu Fei, who had not yet fallen asleep, lay next to a white tiger, his head resting on his abdomen, and his slender five fingers touched the big guy under him for a while. The white tiger covered her slightly thin body with its tail, like a small blanket, and her two tiger ears fluttered from time to time, as if listening to the movement outside at any time.
Thank you. Burying her whole face in the belly of the white tiger, Yu Fei whispered gratitude in her heart.
And Yu Fei's subtle movements also attracted the attention of the white tiger, only to see that its originally closed golden eyes opened instantly, and tilted its head to see the face of the person buried in its body, but it didn't dare to make too much movement, for fear of waking up this person who was already sleeping lightly, could make a good sound, and had a breath on his body that made him want to get close, and would barbecue meat for himself.
The white tiger moved its nose, sniffed at Yu Fei's body, and then looked at the dark hole, until it was sure that there would be no dangerous species rushing in from outside, and then it put its head on the two giant palms and continued to doze.
This is the fourth morning after Yu Fei fell off the cliff, at this time her black hair is scattered but not disheveled, her small face is not pale because of the four days of sleeping in the wilderness, but her beautiful jaw is sharpened, and the blood color of her lips is slightly insignificant.
But these do not affect Yu Fei's elegant posture sitting by the flowing water, she is not the appearance of the city, at this time she is closing her eyes and stroking the small guqin on her legs, the music pours out from Yu Fei's slender ten fingers, like a breeze through the ears, giving people a comfortable and refreshing feeling, listening to such a light and soft piano sound, I am afraid that no matter how restless people can calm down.
And such a clear sound like pure water has won the favor of the white tiger, just by looking at its eyes and shaking its head, you can see how much it loves Yu Fei's piano sound.
At the end of the song, the white tiger opened its big eyes, Yu Fei looked at it as if it was still unfinished, waved her hand, beckoned it to her side, touched its back soothingly, and began to give the white tiger a hair.
Unexpectedly, this piano and this sound can also become a sharp weapon for attacking people. Yu Fei followed the white tiger's fur while flipping through the booklet that she had accidentally obtained from the inside of the guqin, and a very small, only three palm-sized brown guqin.
In the booklet, it is mentioned that this brown guqin, called Huofeng Qin, plays a lot of sound quality compared to the original guqin. It was a surprise that I would get the phoenix tail and this booklet with a lot of music scores.
That day, when Yu Fei finished roasting the mutton, the white tiger carried her back to the stone cave, and while the white tiger was galloping, Yu Fei accidentally touched her injured left leg because of the guqin, so that she lost the qin in great pain.
When the white tiger carried her back to look for it, the original guqin had already been shattered, but not far away she found another, smaller brown guqin, and a booklet the size of a palm, which looked quite old.
After returning to the stone cave, Yu Fei carefully read the contents of the booklet and realized that the original guqin was already considered a masterpiece in the Tianlong Continent, but the fire phoenix qin hidden deep in it was indeed the best sound. After Yu Fei stroked the qin, it was confirmed that this fire phoenix qin was really the best.
And in that booklet, it recorded the fact that the sound is used as a martial art, and even the beast can be controlled by sound. But the owner of the booklet left only a tune that focused on sound, and only a few words about the beast.
The owner of this booklet must have reached the pinnacle of martial music, but he did nothing about animal music, only mentioning that he had seen a certain master control a beast with sound.
For this theory of martial music and beast music, Yu Fei is now very interested. Now that this peerless piano and martial music score are already in her hands, why don't she take the opportunity to learn this miracle skill, so that if she encounters such a thing as a bandit again, she will no longer be helpless, and can only wait for others to rescue.
Putting her life and death in the hands of others, Yu Fei has never been willing to do this, and now that she has the opportunity to enhance her strength, she will naturally not let it go.
As for the beast music, it doesn't seem to be without a trace and no music to play, otherwise it would not have caused the white tiger to be fascinated.
In fact, Fang Cai Yufei played that song was her mother's favorite one, just because she was too impressed when she was a child, and the tune was soft and melodious, so the moment she stroked the strings the day before yesterday, she unconsciously played it.
But when she finished playing, she found that the white tiger had become unusually docile, and it looked as if she was listening to her tunes. In order to confirm her guess, Yu Fei picked out another piece from the five-string score she had recently obtained.
After the performance, although the white tiger did not look as intoxicated as before, it did change slightly. In this regard, Yu Fei has her own interpretation of this beast music. Perhaps animal music is not like martial music, which has its own fixed music score pattern, but is determined by the heart.
The owner of Huofengqin is limited by the mode of thinking, thinking that martial music has music scores to learn, so animal music must also have it, but he ignores that martial music is used as a sharp weapon to attack people, and it is a dead thing.
However, the music of the beast is to control the living creatures, and this music naturally arises from the heart, so that the living creatures can feel it. It's like language, you can only really communicate when people understand it. If you want to control the beast, you must at least make the animal like to listen to the sound.
For this reason, Yu Fei will play all the tunes she knows in addition to practicing martial arts, just to see how the white tiger reacts, and it seems that the effect is still good.
But Yu Fei was not proud, after all, this white tiger was psychic, and it was not the same as other animals. Just because it listens to it is not that other animals like to hear it. And the most important thing that Yufei didn't do was how to make the animals understand the meaning of the sound she played.
However, Yu Fei is not in a hurry about this. After all, in this Tianlong Continent, there are few people who can really do it, so she still specializes in the existing martial arts.
As for animal music, let it be.