Chapter 511: Teach Me to Play the Flute

Zhishan raised his hand slightly, only to see that in his white and slender palm, a faint blue light flashed, and in an instant, there was a jasper flute lying in the palm of his hand.

"This flute...... Did you use internal force to create it? Hua Weiwei looked curiously at the emerald flute in his palm, only to see that it was all turquoise, shimmering with a warm luster in the sun, so clear that it seemed to be able to drip water.

"Hmm." Zhishan nodded, a pair of deep eyes looked towards Hua Weiluo, thin lips opened lightly, and asked gently, "What do you want to hear??" ”

"Uh...... I ......" Hua Weiluo paused, tilted his head and thought about it, and then said with a smile: "As long as the little junior brother blows it, I like it." ”

Zhishan's pale pink lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes shone with a bright light.

He thought for a moment, then put the jasper flute to his lips, and a melodious and graceful flute sound immediately came out.

The unique timbre of the flute spreads in this small courtyard, as if it is an idyllic poem, elegant and light, quiet and long-lasting; Like a gurgling stream, tactful and crisp, chanting and singing, and like a distant landscape, there is no lead carving, pure heart and nature.

The sound of the flute floats in the air, the notes are graceful, and the beautiful rhythm spreads in the ears of the flowers, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes melodious, sometimes passionate, sometimes low.

The beautiful flute sound, as if the flowers have not fallen in a beautiful dream, feel so intoxicated, as if the flowers bloom all over the heart in an instant, the flute plucks the wind strings, the fragrance of flowers on the other side dances gracefully, together with a volt, or or Yang, gently floating through the ears, overflowing the heart.

At the end of the song, the flowers were still immersed in the beautiful notes of the flute, and they did not come back to their senses for a long time.

Zhishan didn't speak, just sat there quietly and watched the flowers not fall, and her small figure was reflected in a pair of deep pupils.

"Little Junior Brother ......"

After a long time, the flower did not fall before she raised her head, and a pair of eyes as clear as water looked at Zhishan's delicate and handsome face, and murmured, "Listen well...... You blow it so well, and you even say that you can only do a little bit?? ”

The corners of Zhishan's lips hooked up a good-looking smile, and said, "If you like it, it's fine." ”

"Well......" Hua Weiluo thought for a while, and then begged him: "Why don't you teach me to play the flute, when the time comes, I will go on stage and play a song for them like you, so that the four will be shocked, and when the time comes, I will win the first place, and grandpa will definitely be happy!" ”

"Nope."

Almost subconsciously, Zhishan opened his mouth to reject her.

If he wins the first place, the emperor will marry Hua Weiluo......

"Why not??" Hua Weiluo looked at Zhishan with a puzzled face, thought about it carefully, and then pouted with a pair of ruddy lips and begged him: "Do you think that after listening to the song I sang just now and watching my dance, you think I have no artistic talent?" It doesn't matter, although I have no talent, but I work hard enough, as long as you teach me, I will definitely learn seriously!! ”

"......" Zhishan didn't speak, hesitated for a long time, and then asked in a low voice, "Do you really want to learn??" ”

"Hmm!!" Hua Weiluo nodded vigorously.

"Okay, then you can use internal force to conjure up a flute first." Zhishan put the jasper flute back in his palm, and a blue light flashed.