In the woods, there is no sound.

Everyone was immersed in the sad and poignant sound of the flute, and for a while, they couldn't extricate themselves.

They have heard a lot of music played by flutes, and they have also seen many live performances by scholars.

However, they had never heard, or even imagined, that the tone of the flute could be so slow and sad, low and moving.

What they didn't expect was that this "absurd" sounding tune was actually played by Yang Ye, who couldn't even play the flute before.

And, it seems, he created it himself.

This world is too crazy!

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoooo......oo

Suddenly, Tang Fanfan closed his eyes, recalled the tune of "White Moonlight" in his mind, and began to hum from his mouth.

As a writer, she has a unique understanding and unusual obsession with each extraordinary song.

Listen to it once, don't say it all, and you can't go wrong with the general ups and downs of the tone.

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoooo......oo

Just as she was humming intoxicatedly, a white light suddenly lit up between her eyebrows, and at the same time, her whole body was agitated, her dress was fluttering, and a pure literary aura burst out.

The tunes that rippled around suddenly turned into notes visible to the naked eye, flying all over the sky.

Immediately, those notes emitted a layer of misty white light, like a sharp sword, cold light, straight into the sky!

With a bang, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, shining as bright as a flower!

In the pavilion not far away, two middle-aged men in white robes are sitting opposite each other, drinking tea and playing chess, and there is a touch of light suspended above their heads.

The mosquitoes flying around are far away, and they dare not approach the slightest.

Suddenly, the two of them shook their bodies, stood up from the stone bench at the same time, and looked up in the direction of Xiuzhulin, their faces full of shock and disbelief.

"Wenxiang! Someone in my seminary has broken through to Wenxiang!"

"Yes, it is indeed a vision when breaking through the literary phase! In the academy, there are only two people who cultivate in the late stage of the literary master, and that place is ......."

"Hahaha...... Brother Liu, this is where first-graders take music lessons, and you should have guessed who that person is, right?"

"Ah? It's her! It's her! I can't imagine that I am so young and so talented, I am really envious of me!"

"Yes, to be able to break through to the realm of literature in one fell swoop, she must have created a very classic song, this woman, it's not simple, listen to what the dean said......"

"Shhh Let's hurry up and ask for some experience like her, if we can borrow that piece to practice, our cultivation will definitely increase a lot. ”

"Don't go for now, she's just broken through now, how can we bother? If you let the dean know, you'll scold us again. ”

The two looked at the direction of Xiuzhulin with envy on their faces, talking excitedly, and they were not in the mood to continue playing chess.

In the bamboo forest, the humming in Tang Fanfan's mouth gradually stopped, and his eyes slowly opened.

Her eyes are as bright as stars, her brilliance is shining, and her temperament seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and her face looks more immature and youthful.

"Teacher Tang, you ...... Did you break through?"

The other students didn't notice the vision that happened to Tang Fanfan just now, only Yang Ye, who saw it clearly.

"Hmm. Tang Fanfan nodded, looked at him with a strange glint in his eyes, smiled kindly, and said, "Yang Ye, thank you, I will never forget this incident." ”

She didn't call Yang Ye, because at this moment, she suddenly felt that she seemed to be a little unqualified.

This incident made her attitude towards Yang Ye change greatly, and she was even more impressed by her.

She no longer treats him as a student, and the song that made her break through the bottleneck just now is enough to prove that Yang Ye's talent is definitely above her.

She is still his teacher, but after this inadvertent breakthrough, he is also her teacher.

Being able to break through Wenxiang, and it was so easy, was definitely something she didn't expect.

Looking at the young man with some immature cheeks in front of him, Tang Fanfan suddenly felt a little sorry in his heart.

Without his consent, she played the music he composed without authorization to condense the literary atmosphere, so as to break through to the realm of literary appearance, as a teacher, she was indeed ashamed.

"Yang Ye, I ......"

Tang Fanfan's cheeks were slightly red, and she slowly lowered her head, like a little girl, and she was a little shy.

Yang Ye also knows in his heart that the state has regulations that whoever creates a work will have the right to disseminate it, just like inventing something in his previous life and applying for a patent.

It is illegal to use his works to cultivate the literary atmosphere without his consent.

Of course, Yang Ye naturally wouldn't bother with Tang Fanfan.

"Teacher Tang, this jade flute is so beautiful......"

Yang Ye stroked the green jade flute in his hand, with a look of affection, and after a while, Fang sighed and handed it to Tang Fanfan.

"Yang Ye, don't you have a flute yet?"

Tang Fanfan's heart suddenly moved, hesitated for a moment, and immediately asked.

Yang Ye scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed, and said, "It's okay, I'll go to be some guys during the holidays, and I'll buy it when I earn money." ”

Other students studied music, and the family bought flutes for them, but Yang Ye saw that his grandmother was working hard, and after he went back, he didn't speak.

He wanted to use his vacation to work for others, and when he earned the money, he bought it himself.

"How can I do it, the study time is urgent, and I can't just delay it. When Tang Fanfan heard this, he no longer hesitated, returned the jade flute in his hand to Yang Ye, and said, "My jade flute has a good timbre, so you can use it first." ”

"This ...... Mr. Tang, I heard that this jade flute is very important to you, how can I ask for it. Yang Ye was a little hesitant.

Tang Fanfan's eyes flickered slightly, and then he smiled: "It's okay, you just use it, as long as you cherish it and don't break it." ”

Yang Ye saw that she had made up her mind, so she nodded, put away the jade flute, and said, "Then thank you Teacher Tang, I will cherish it, just like ...... Cherish the people you like the same. ”

Speaking of this, he thought of his grandmother, Xiao Yan and Yiwen, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ahh......h

"Ahem...... Yang Ye, next month the college will hold a performance, as long as the students who can create, regardless of whether the work contains a literary atmosphere, they can participate. I heard that the prizes are very rich, and in addition to the two gold coins, there are also low-level magic weapons and other things......"

Tang Fan felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he quickly changed the topic and said something else.

"Two gold coins?"

When Yang Ye heard this, his heart suddenly rejoiced, what he lacked now was money.

With money, not only can you buy things for Xiaoyan and Yiwen, but you can also subsidize the family, grandma is so hard, he can help, naturally he has to help.

"Hmm...... If you want to participate, I'll sign you up first, and ...... During this time, the teacher can tutor you. Tang Fanfan said with a smile.

Yang Ye glanced at her and said secretly: I didn't expect the teacher in this world to be so approachable.

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