What is time? People on the land can feel the passage of time when they look at the sunrise and sunset, but the night Duhong on the snow-capped mountain and the grass that has just woken up face the dawn but forget the time, this snow-capped mountain is beautiful, and the snow-capped mountain at dawn is perfect, the fog here in the early morning is getting thicker and thicker in the distance, but it is light in the near distance, after a while, it is faint in the near place, and it is thick in the distance, the feeling of this picture is simply intoxicating, and the beauty built by the shade is rich and diverse and makes people fascinated.

The night Duhong and the grass in the dawn did not move at all, they let the fog dance on the snow, as if the fog was released by whom, the person who raised the fog obviously understood the habits of the fog, and the fog listened to the master, and the fog acted lovingly according to the master's will.

When the two were infatuated with the fog, there was a warm sound of the piano in the air, the sound tugged at people's heartstrings, the two of them had forgotten the sound of the piano last night, and the sound of the piano at dawn evoked their nostalgia for the snow fan qin, Ye Duhong has a kind of ability to listen to the sound to identify where the sound comes from, for example, a person shouting under the bridge, Ye Duhong can know that the person shouting is under the bridge, if someone is whistling on the left side, he can also identify the source of the sound, but at this time, the sound of the piano is the same as last night, so that Ye Duhong does not know where the sound of the piano comes from after listening. The origin of this sound is very mysterious, let alone the person who plays it.

When they first got up, they didn't have time to care where the sound of the piano came from, so they only did what they needed to do after they got up. Then they went to the mountains, where they came to see the snow. I don't know, when I saw the snow scenes in the mountains, those peaceful or strange landscapes really captured the hearts of the two.

Cao Er was in front of Ye Duhong, she first saw a fiery red animal on the snow, it had a furry appearance, with smart eyes, it was a fiery red fox, was standing up and staring at Cao'er, Cao'er saw the fox, and exclaimed, the warm red and the white snow made up of the picture, not only to Cao'er, but also to surprise him. Ye Duhong was frightened by the cry of Cao'er, and sat on the ground, Cao'er looked back at Ye Duhong sitting on the snow, and couldn't help laughing.

A fox scares you like this, is there any chance for it?

Before Ye Duhong could defend himself, the red fox took a step forward and ran forward, and when the grass saw that the fox was about to run, he immediately shouted and asked Ye Duhong to catch the fox. Ye Duhong was pushed to the front by Cao'er, and he didn't care why Cao'er wanted to catch the fox, so he took a step to chase after him. Ye Duhong ran a few steps, and found that the fox ran really fast, so he thought of the treading skills taught by Taoism to students in the drizzle lake, and it was just right to use it at this time, only to see Ye Duhong open his arms, like wings, and his feet stepped quickly on the snow, and suddenly moved forward like flying. Night Duhong stepped on the snow and walked, really walking like flying, not long after, has caught up with the fox, Ye Duhong is about to pounce on the body to catch the fox, the fox's tail to the left, Ye Duhong thought that the fox was going to run to the left, he pounced to the left, but the fox ran to the right, so Ye Duhong pounced. Ye Duhong scolded the fox, and continued to chase the fast running fox, when the fox wanted to deceive Ye Duhong again, Ye Duhong rushed forward and pressed the happy fox to the ground.

Ye Duhong was overjoyed, grabbed the fox and ran back, and after a while, Ye Duhong came to Cao'er. Ye Duhong held the fox in his hand and let the grass come and see.

You're so fast, you really got it. I'm kidding you, you actually caught it.

This little thing is not called a matter to me, isn't it just a fox, if you like me, I'll catch it for you, its color is beautiful?

Cao'er looked at the fox in Ye Duhong's hand and nodded.

Cao'er talked about Fang Cai's walking speed at night, and Yeduhong scratched his head and told Cao'er, that was all learned when he was in school, and they were all slight, not enough to worry about. Cao'er thought, since you can move so fast, why don't you take me with you to move quickly? Ye Duhong didn't know how to lead Cao'er forward. You can carry me on your back. Cao'er said.

Ye Duhong was still a little embarrassed at first, but after Cao'er's request three or two times, Ye Duhong still carried Cao'er, Cao'er's body was soft and very light, and Ye Duhong's kung fu with grass on his back was on his legs, moving forward at the speed of a fox. Cao'er felt the happiness brought by speed on Ye Duhong's back, Cao'er exclaimed, Ye Duhong moved faster, Cao'er could hardly stand this speed, but she trusted Ye Duhong, knowing that Ye Duhong would not hurt herself, so she let Ye Duhong move forward, and after a while, they were very close to the top of the mountain.

When the two of them were excited about the wonders of the mountains, there was another sound of the piano, and the two looked up to see that there was a white expanse of snow, but there was a simple house in the snow, which suddenly looked like a pavilion and looked like a snowman from the side. Ye Duhong could already make out that the sound of the piano came from this room, and Ye Duhong was very surprised, because the place where Ye Duhong and Cao'er slept last night was far away from here, but the sound of the piano last night seemed so close. Ye Duhong and Cao'er walked briskly forward to the door of the hut, which was closed, and the sound of the harp came out of the hut with a particularly beautiful sound.

The door opened suddenly, and in the doorway stood an old man with red hair, his skin wrinkled with age.

I know there's someone outside the door, I hear your footsteps, and your footsteps are affecting my playing.

The old man's blunt expression seemed abrupt, but the old man's gaze was kind, and he should not be angry.

We heard the sound of the piano last night, and this is the sound of the snow fan piano, which is really nice.

I'm the owner of the snow fan, and you're lucky to meet me, but the sound of your footsteps just now is very heavy, which affects my mood. However, it doesn't matter, I forgive you for this as your first time with me. If you come to me in the future, be careful not to knock on the door when I am proud.

Ye Duhong and Cao'er just nodded, in fact, Ye Duhong could refute the Snow Fan Qin Master, but he didn't, not even Cao'er with some sharp teeth. The old man invited the two into the house, and the old man's hut was simply furnished, just a bed and a small table, the bed was used for sleeping, and the piano on the table was used to play. According to the owner of the snow fan, he played the piano all his life and pursued music all his life, only to realize that music was not so simple at all.

The owner of the snow fan piano told Ye Duhong and Cao'er some music theories, and then turned the topic to the red fox. Snow Fan said that many animals can hear his music in the mountains, and animals love his sound. After the owner of the snow fan piano said, Cao'er remembered the appearance of the red fox standing in the snow, and it turned out that the fox was using its sensitive ears to listen to the sound of the snow fan piano.

Ye Duhong let go of the fox, and Xue Fan Qinzhu played the piano at the small table again, and the fox stood still on the ground and listened very attentively, which made Cao'er and Ye Duhong laugh. After playing a song, the master of the snow fan piano turned around and sat on the bed, and two tears flowed from the corners of the fox's eyes, which were moved by the sound of the piano.