Looking at the pile of musical instrument icons in front of him, Tang Wei still didn't understand how to open the second page.

So she simply studied the instrument icon.

She found that when she focused her mental energy on the different icons, she could hear the music played by the instrument that corresponds to the icons.

And when each instrument is played, it can successfully bring her to a spiritual space, and the scene in the space will also be different with the rhythm of various songs.

For example, the flute, the moment she touches it, she feels as if she has entered the misty and misty ancient water town, with willows on the waterside of the city, accompanied by the sound of the flute.

It is like a pipa, as slow as a clear spring, and as fast as a sudden rainstorm, bombarding the earth. Big strings and small strings, noisy cut and miscellaneous, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

It makes people feel a kind of strong shock of crossing the desert and facing the sudden storm!

Then on the suona, bone whistle, big drum, erhu, the sound is happy or sad, the artistic conception is cheerful or low, all of which make people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

This is the charm of Miyin!

"Whew, it's the last one." After listening to the unique tunes of so many musical instruments, most of the day passed like this, and finally, Tang Wei concentrated his mental power on the last instrument.

This is a very delicate wind chime, mainly made of glaze, between the glaze, decorated with pearls and jade, underneath, decorated with colorful bird feathers. Under the refraction of light, it is dazzling.

"Ringling...... Bell ...... Jingle bell ...... "Like the previous musical instrument, this wind chime, as if it had a sense, after sensing Tang Wei's inquiring gaze, began to slowly emit bursts of crisp sounds that belonged to the wind chime.

The sound of the wind chimes is very regular, there is a wind blowing, this wind, as if it has a soul, with the wind chimes, gently play this swan song in the world.

At first, it was like a spring breeze blowing the April willows, and then it turned into a cool breeze in early summer to take away the scorching heat, and then it became a whistling autumn wind blowing up the leaves in the sky, and finally turned into a whistling winter wind and freezing people.

The four seasons of the year, such as the change, between the transition, natural and not abrupt.

"This Yuyin is so powerful!"

After listening carefully to the performance of all the instruments, Tang Wei suddenly felt that his mouth suddenly opened, and he was deeply impressed by this royal sound technique!

She opened her eyes faintly, a little reluctant to withdraw from the spiritual world, and exclaimed, "I seem to have realized another level of Yuyin!" ”

The royal sound here may not be as decisive and powerful as she plays, but it has one characteristic, that is, it is close to nature, as if it is extremely appropriate to be integrated with nature!

At present, Tang Wei thinks that he can't do it yet. So, that's the point of opening this book, and I'm going to learn more from this book, not just killing or healing the royal sound!

"Wow-"

The wind blew, gently lifting the ancient books on the table, and in the wind, the light butterfly that flew out when the old man opened the ancient books yesterday reappeared.

In the midst of the butterfly dance, Tang Wei suddenly found that the pages of the book that he couldn't open just now were gently blown open by the wind at this time.

The ancient book officially turned to the second page, and I thought that the pages that took a long time to open would have something special, but when Tang Wei walked over to look at it with great anticipation, what he saw was a dense introduction to the origin of Yuyin!

When she wanted to continue turning the page, the invisible resistance between the pages of the book reappeared!

This is not the most infuriating, what is even more infuriating is that this introduction unfolds in the form of a story.

The content of the story is actually introduced in some ancient books in the Xuanling Continent, and this story is said to be the same as the number of deliberate water words, what environmental description, language description, action description, psychological description, a whole lot of writing is written.

Tang Wei seriously suspected that the ancestors who wrote this ancient book back then were too bored, so they simply wanted to write a story to please themselves.

Of course, if you can keep reading it, Tang Wei is still very willing, after all, the story written by this senior is definitely better than the scripts of most storytellers in ordinary teahouses, no, she just saw the highlights, and it was out of context!

Her heart has been hanging by this story, like thousands of kittens gently scratching and tickling.

"Gee, how do you get to the next page?"

Before you know it, the sun has set outside.

Outside, there were bursts of cheerful drumming, mixed with people's singing and laughing.

Soon, the moon was on the branches, and the night completely swallowed up the last rays of light. Outside the window, there is a faint fire shaking, and tonight's bonfire party is about to begin.

But Tang Wei, who had studied ancient books for nearly a day, had long been addicted to them, and didn't seem to notice the movement of the outside world at all.

I saw her holding her chin, staring at the faint light butterfly lingering ancient books in front of her, and turned the page she opened before, the story of more than 2,000 words,

Carefully and carefully, seriously, carefully considering the words, and then reading aloud with feelings, I deeply experienced the mood of the protagonist in the story, but I still couldn't turn to the next page......

"Alas,I'm really sad to die.,If this is some kind of Yuyin practice.,I might still be able to use Yuyin to pass the test.,But it's just a simple story.,I've also experienced my thoughts and feelings.,It's not related to Yuyin at all!"

Tang Weike was depressed, she thought left and right, thought up and down, and still couldn't figure out the reason.

………

"Tang Wei, Tang Wei, it's time for us to have a bonfire!"

Seeing that it had been dark for a long time, Tang Wei was still staring at the broken book, the foodie Xiaobai couldn't hold back any longer, and jumped in front of Tang Wei from the space, and his whole body fell on the ancient book, blocking the words on the book.

Its eyes were spinning, and its claws were constantly pulling Tang Wei, pitiful.

"Huh? Is it dark? ”

It wasn't until the book was blocked that Tang Wei came back to his senses, knowing that night had quietly fallen.

"Let's go, otherwise you'll have to keep your friends waiting for a long time." Tang smiled, easily closed the ancient book with mental power, threw it back into the space casually, washed his face casually, and hurriedly walked towards the direction of the bonfire.

Tonight's bonfire party, although the time is a little rushed, is not hasty at all, and it can even be said that it is very grand.

Following the firelight, Tang Wei came to a large landing.

On the floor, a bonfire burns brightly. Everyone in the village is dressed in grand costumes, singing and dancing.

It is said that this is the place where the villagers used to use rice and grain during the harvest season, but later after the villagers were locked up, it became deserted.

When Tang Wei and the others came over a few days ago, it was still a big meadow overgrown with weeds!

Unexpectedly, in most of the day, the hard-working villagers basically restored it to its original state.

"Tang Wei, Tang Wei, Tang Wei Fairy!"

"Come and dance with us, beautiful and kind fairy!"

………

Before Tang Wei approached the floor, the enthusiastic villagers over there found her, and they were enthusiastically calling out her name.

"Sister, come on, come and play!"

In the crowd, the most excited were two children, a man and a woman, who rushed towards Tang Wei from the bonfire with smiles on their faces after seeing Tang Wei.

Don smiled and opened his hand, hugging them into his arms.

"Little tooth, little bean, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have grown taller again!"

Tang Wei gently rubbed the soft hair of the two children in his arms and chuckled.

These two children are the lonely children that Tang Wei met when he first arrived in the medicine valley and entered the cave, Xiaoyazi and Xiaodouzi.

(End of chapter)