The little madman didn't know where to find a wide leaf, and he was stunned to blow out a tactful tune, blowing out the five-color tone of the palace merchant horn and the feathers, as if the drums were ringing in unison, the king was coming, the little madman was jumping and blowing happily, but Wang Xiaohu was in good spirits.

Chinese music, since ancient times, there are only five tones, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, corresponding to the five elements, Gong is earth, Zheng is fire, Yu is water, Shang is gold, and Jiao is wood, for example, war drums should be palaces, belonging to the earth, in traditional music, drums are often the prelude to music. And when it comes to attacking in war, the drums of war are beaten, why? Tuke water, water belongs to the kidneys in the five elements, and the main is frightened, so the drum can reduce the fear of the local soldiers and encourage the rustic. And "one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion."

After the enemy was defeated and retreated, in order to prevent his army from blindly pursuing the enemy's ambush, he called gold and collected his troops, gold for convergence, and gold should be a metal instrument such as gongs, bells, or cymbals, which should be a business. The horn should be a bamboo and wood musical instrument, such as flute, birdsong and other sounds, the tone is higher and tactful, the morning yang rises, when you hear the birdsong, you will feel comfortable and relieve your worries. When hearing the sound of a bamboo flute. Will feel the same way.

The leaves of the little madman, blowing out the horn sound, I really don't know how he did it, I saw the leaves in his mouth around, the sound cascaded, like a hundred birds towards the phoenix, crisp and tactful, suddenly suppressed the flute of the flower man, more than a hundred tourists gradually woke up from the illusion, surprised to see the little madman, the flower man's eyes suddenly lit up, the beard on the mouth rhythmically tilted upward, looked very funny, the hands of the conversion but more and more fast.

It wasn't as Wang Xiaohu thought. The man in the flower dress will blow the tone higher, but the tone will turn and become low. It sounded like the sound of a traditional Scottish bagpipe, desolate, tragic, with an indomitable spirit of struggle, and together with this sound, it immediately brought everyone on the scene to the familiar environment.

The Scottish bagpipes are not just instruments in their own right, they are connected to a long history that represents the traditional culture of the Scottish Highlands. During the reign of James II. The bagpipes serve as a traditional culture among the tribes of the highlands to resist the invasion of foreign cultures. Bagpipes have long since become an integral part of Scottish culture, and have even become part of the Scottish blood.

The sound of bagpipes sounded, and everyone's minds began to trance again. As if following the unyielding struggle of the ancestors, everyone was excited, and the tune of the little madman actually lost its effect, and Wang Xiaohu was a little anxious. Turn your head to look at the little madman. But seeing that he took out the leaves in his hand unhurriedly, he looked confused, and muttered softly: "Why is it so weak?" ”

As soon as Wang Xiaohu wanted him to continue blowing, he saw the little madman and said, "I know, the meridians of this leaf are not connected!" As he spoke, he gently flicked the wide leaf in his hand with his fingers, and the force between his fingers was very delicate, and as soon as his fingers touched the surface of the leaf, he moved away. But the leaves shook slightly, trembling like strings. The little madman shot more than a dozen times, and the whole leaf actually looked more energetic, as crisp and tender as if it had just been watered.

It happened that at this time, the flute of the flower-clothed man rose to a high note, and the little madman put the leaves in his mouth, and did not suppress the passionate tone, but blew a tune and followed, as if he was accompaniment to it, and after following two notes, the voice suddenly changed unconsciously, but the difference was still not big, but the momentum gradually revealed the voice of generosity and tragedy.

The sound of the beginning of the change, this change together, the change was extremely natural, the flower-clothed man sweated on his forehead, he felt that something was wrong, it was too late, his hands could no longer control the recorder in his hand, the tone followed the little madman away, and everyone present was weeping. And Wang Xiaohu's heart somehow emerged from the famous song of the ages, the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return. It was a song of tragedy and eternity, and then the tone of the little madman had turned to blow a generous plumage.

In Wang Xiaohu's eyes, he seemed to see a chivalrous man, striding away with the cold wind, gradually moving away...... There was a sour feeling in his heart, and when he looked at others, he had already burst into tears, music knows no country, and the meaning expressed is in the tune, Scotland is originally a tragic nation, at this time everyone is immersed in the tune of the little madman, and there is nothing to extricate himself.

The little madman and the man in flower clothes are like two peerless masters in music, you come and go, affect each other, although the little madman is crazy, but there are also smart times, just like just now, if you forcibly suppress the flute of the flower clothes man, different tones are blown, even if you can overpower him, the people present in such a drastic change, affect the mood, and even hurt the heart and lungs, but follow the tune of the flower clothes people, and then moisten the silent transformation, naturally suppress him.

The face of the man in the flower dress finally changed, the beads of sweat on his forehead continued to pour out, the movement of his hands pressing the flute hole was faster, and the flute sound became louder and louder, but the tone of the little madman had become a whole, no matter how he struggled, he was finally taken away by the little madman, and gradually his eyes became more and more confused, and when he got to the back, he was already playing with the tune of the little madman.

More than a hundred tourists also woke up a little bit, but the music was so beautiful, they were all immersed in it, no one was willing to spoil this wonderful moment, Wang Xiaohu felt almost the same, patted the little madman, and whispered to him: "Take him to the house where we sleep in the castle, let him sleep well, I have something to ask him at night." ”

The little madman grinned, the sound of the blowing gradually slowed down, and it turned into a cheerful tune, Wang Xiaohu is still very familiar, Feng Qiuhuang, his turn is quite natural, everyone woke up from the tragedy, and then watched the little madman dancing and blowing leaves, followed by the so-called man in flower clothes and a group of mice who had not yet woken up, and walked into the castle.

Solved the flower clothes people, everyone seemed to be still immersed in the music, until a handsome and tall young man applauded, everyone came back to their senses, and responded with warm applause, Wang Xiaohu listened to the applause, but was very helpless, everyone thought it was just a well-arranged program, but they didn't know how much danger was hidden in it.

Talking about the music just now, everyone was very excited, but some young people were not satisfied, they were here to find excitement, not to listen to the concert, seeing that the time had come, William Lin gestured into the distance, and suddenly a gust of wind blew on the ground, blowing the bonfire fluttering, and then out of the darkness, came out a man in a tuxedo, with a pale face, with a seventeenth-century head shape and a lace-trimmed shirt, very similar to the dress in the night vampire, and saw him fluttering and falling forward, Light bulbs of various colors hung throughout the castle began to flicker.

The man walked up to a woman and grabbed her neck suddenly, revealing two sharp fangs, and William Lin exclaimed, "Oh my God, vampire, is he also here for Halloween?" ”

"Ah, don't suck my blood......" The woman screamed and struggled loudly, and the tourists present watched this scene, no one felt afraid, it was really too unsatisfactory for the scene to be arranged, and the guy who played the vampire looked at his face with too much powder, and he bared his teeth, fluttering and falling down the slag, and what was more interesting was that under the woman's writhing, the buddy's fangs were crooked, and he also felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly went to correct the fangs in his mouth, which immediately caused a laugh.

Where there is a little bit of terrifying atmosphere, it is simply a live comedy, William Lin's face became ugly, the well-planned show, it turned out to be this effect, and it was also impossible to cry and laugh, Wang Xiaohu shook his head when he saw it, the little madman returned to him, put his hands on Wang Xiaohu's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaohu, I let the little man in the flower skirt sleep." ”

"Well done, Brother Xiaohu will buy you a water gun tomorrow." Wang Xiaohu encouraged, the little madman hehe Zhile, just when the farce in front of him was about to go on, suddenly a sigh sounded in the crowd, and the handsome guy who was the first to slap said: "This is not how blood is sucked, it should be like this." ”

The man was nearly twenty meters away from the bonfire in the crowd, and before the words fell, he had already arrived at the actress's side, the actress looked up at the man in front of her, and saw that he was in a long figure, wearing a decent black suit, at first glance, it was from the hands of a famous teacher, a white shirt, no tie, his hair was very neatly groomed, his blue eyes were like the sea, he smiled lightly, and a dimple appeared on his right cheek, his face was pale, but he looked like a nobleman who sang day and night, There is a magic of confidence in all mannerisms.

The actor looked at this uninvited guest and said in a daze: "Is there such a scene?" Why didn't you tell me before? No, if you add a play, you have to add money......" At this point, the man grabbed the actor's collar and flicked it lightly, and the actor flew out sideways, causing a ...... among the tourists Applause, everyone thought this was the next show.

The man approached the actress, and she was instantly fascinated by the man in front of her, who looked at her with a smile and asked, "I will show the people present how real vampires suck blood, are you willing to cooperate with me?" ”

The woman looked at him stupidly and didn't answer, and the man said to her gently, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt." Reaching out and grabbing her exposed neck, revealing sharp fangs, she bit down on the artery in the woman's neck, and at this time, suddenly a yellow charm shot out, snapping into the man's face, and at the same time a voice sounded: "My blood is sweeter than his, why don't you suck my blood." ”

The man turned his head suddenly, his blood-red eyes and sharp fangs were no longer human, and finally, an exclamation sounded among the tourists.

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