Qingtianyou took the bamboo flute in Chen Changsheng's hand, and seemed to be in love with it as if he had obtained a treasure.

He was a little at a loss for a while, thinking about the rhyme that Chen Changsheng Fang blew, and tried it himself.

The first time he didn't make a sound, so he tried again, and on the third time, he made a sound.

"Woo......"

"Pingyun!!" Qingtianyou's eyes lit up and said, "This is Pingyun!" ”

As he spoke, he pressed a few more eyelets and blew them again.

"It's a rhyme!"

"Rhyme!"

"It's no, no, it's not ......"

Qingtianyou was stunned for a moment, he didn't listen to this sound like a rhyme, but it was very close.

Chen Changsheng said: "It's a sign of change. ”

Qingtianyou asked, "These are the two extra tones after the five tones you said?" ”

Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "Yes, there is also the Changing Palace, you try to hold down the second hole, and then ......"

Qingtianyou tried it according to Chen Changsheng's method, and the rhyme he blew was between the two tones of Gong Shang.

"I see, I see!"

Qing Tianyou smiled and said, "Wonderful! It's amazing! Hahahaha......"

His laughter faded, and he glanced at Chen Changsheng, and then he brought the bamboo flute close to his mouth.

"Woo~"

A melodious rhythm came out from the bamboo flute, outlining the connection, turning into a rhyme, accompanied by the breeze of the green mountain, falling into the ears.

was playing, Qingtianyou closed his eyes.

He enjoyed the sound of the heavens and the earth, and could not extricate himself.

I have seen mountains and flowing water, listened to the rain hitting the stones, the bamboo forest swaying, the sound of the mountains and rocks, all of them merged into this rhyme, as if to attract all the natural phenomena into the arms.

Chen Changsheng paused, and he looked up.

But I saw that the spirit of the plants and trees between the mountains and forests was active at this moment.

The spirit has a spirit, and it comes from the sound.

Flowers bloomed on the bank, butterflies flew in the woods, birdsong sounded from the distance, and the stream seemed to follow him.

Flowers, birds, fish and insects are all jumping and churning under this rhyme.

The butterfly landed on Qingtianyou's shoulder, and boldly landed on one end of the bamboo flute.

The essence and aura of several miles turned into wisps and gathered here, and all things in heaven and earth came to life.

Chen Changsheng came back to his senses, and at this moment, his gaze at Qingtianyou changed.

He took out the wine gourd and took a big sip, a meaningful smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

A bamboo flute, with rhyme into the road, leads the heaven and earth to all the spirits, and sees the avenue.

Qing Tianyou opened his eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw the scene around him, and the sound of the bamboo flute also paused at this moment.

"It's ......"

"Don't look back."

Chen Changsheng said: "Chen protects the way for you!" ”

Qingtian You came back to his senses violently, he adjusted for a moment, then closed his eyes and then blew the bamboo flute.

Fish swim in the stream around long bamboos, butterflies linger on both sides, and birds in mountain streams hover overhead.

Mountains and water and fish, flowers and butterflies and birds, intertwined, there is no clutter.

This picture is printed upside down in Chen Changsheng's gaze, like a scene in a dream, which makes people forget to return.

At this moment, as if the sound of the bamboo flute has faded away, the green eagle in a blue and black robe sitting on the stream is the master in this picture.

"Good ......"

Chen Changsheng said with a smile, he stretched out his hand, and saw a white butterfly landing on his fingertips.

"This is the ...... of nature"

Chen Changsheng looked at the Qingtianyou in front of him, just this song brought him an indescribable shock, the way of rhyme and song runs through nature, the way between heaven and earth, it is really wonderful.

"Woo......"

With the sound of the last flute, it slowly fell.

The fish in the lake slowly dispersed, the butterflies around the stream gradually disappeared, the birds returned to their places, and the flowers faded to shine......

Qing Tianyou put down the bamboo flute in his hand, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a faint aura ripple in his eyes, and the rhyme was natural, and he also got the help of the grass and trees between heaven and earth, and stepped into the next realm.

Qingtianyou was a little dazed, and when he saw everything that had dispersed, he glanced at himself again.

"What is this?"

Qing Tianyou asked, and he was surprised by Fang Cai's vision.

Chen Changsheng said: "There are three thousand avenues, each is different, there is a martial arts to break the mountains and rivers with force, there is a sword to open the gate of heaven, force and sword are regarded as the Tao, the same rhyme is also the same, the vision, because of the natural rhyme in your bamboo flute, you have half a foot into the avenue." ”

"Dao ......"

Qing Tianyou muttered, he recalled the wonderful feeling of Fang Cai, as if he had forgotten himself and merged into this piece of nature.

"Is this the way?"

Qing Tianyou glanced down at the bamboo flute in his hand, he felt a little incredulous, all this was too sudden.

And as soon as Dadao said it, he had never heard it.

Qingtianyou came back to his senses and said, "I have entered the Seven Realms. ”

Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "It should be like this." ”

Qing Tianyou raised his hand, paused and said, "I heard that if you receive the kindness of others in the world, you should thank you. ”

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "There is no so-called kindness, you and I met in this valley, you didn't care that I was a guest from the world, and I didn't care that you were not a human race. ”

After hearing this, Qingtianyou felt more and more happy in his heart, and said hello three times in a row, and said: "It's me who is wrong, don't blame, don't blame." ”

Chen Changsheng asked, "Does that song have a name?" ”

Qingtianyou shook his head and said: "That section is what I have learned from listening to the rain and wind all year round, and I was able to play it by relying on the jade cup before, but I still feel that something is missing, and I got this ...... today."

"This thing is a flute." Chen Changsheng said.

"Good name, is what you call the bamboo in the eight winds? Right? ”

"Not bad."

Qing Tianyou held the bamboo flute and said: "After I got this thing, I played it again, and I had a different feeling, and the missing things seemed to be made up, and I knew that it was not the fault of the rhyme, but the difference in the instruments used." ”

"I thought it was because of the lack of rhyme, so I never named it, because the rhyme comes from nature......"

Qingtianyou paused, looked at Chen Changsheng and said: "This rhyme can only be perfected because you and I meet, I have never understood the matter of naming, so you might as well choose the name?" ”

"Did Chen come to pick it up......

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said: "There is nature in the rhyme, and the rhyme attracts all creatures in the valley to come, lingering on the side, for a long time, like a picture scroll in a dream." ”

"The rhyme is like a pen, the valley is like a picture scroll, you might as well call it ......"

"Painting the Valley"

"How?"

After hearing this, Qingtianyou murmured: "The rhyme is like a pen, the valley is like a picture scroll, "Painting the Valley", it should be like this!" That's how it should be! ”

He laughed, then looked at the bamboo flute in his hand, and said, "This flute ......"

Chen Changsheng said: "I will give it to you." ”