Chapter Ninety-Six: The Wind in the Wilderness of My Hometown!
Touching songs?Liang Zhu?Tianxian Pei?Vain Eyebrows?Erquan Reflecting the Moon?
Although these tunes are enough to touch people's hearts, go straight to the heart, and make people cry, they are all famous songs in ancient China, and the level is definitely not low, and maybe there are these tunes in this world.
After thinking about it, Xiao Yun still decided to choose among the modern songs, and a song flashed through his mind.
Return, a thousand years and so on, beautiful myths, farewell poems, thousands of years of tears, broken bridges and remnants of snow......
The most easy to touch people's hearts, most of them are love songs, people are the primates of all things, the sky can be ruthless, but people have feelings, among which the love between men and women is the most praised, from ancient times to the present, the love songs that express the love of men and women, there are countless of them, and there are many touching tunes.
However, almost every song has a story, and if you don't hear the story, you listen to the song, and it is difficult for people to fall in love with it, let alone touch another person's heart.
Love songs are mostly about the love between men and women, this little girl looks like she is only twelve or thirteen years old, she looks innocent, can she listen to love songs?
His eyes fell on the little girl's body, Xiao Yun shook his head, took out the Feng Ming flute from the storage bag, brushed it lightly, put it in front of his mouth, and played it gently.
The whining flute echoed in the cave, and the little girl sat beside her, her hands on her cheeks, listening quietly.
The fresh and melodious sound of the flute seems to unfold a beautiful picture in the cave, taking people back to the deepest part of their memories to find those long-forgotten pasts.
The wilderness wind of the hometown!
This is not a Chinese song, but a song from abroad, an ocarina song, which was played by Xiao Yun with a phoenix flute, which has more flavor.
Homesickness is a feeling that no one can give up, everyone has a past, Xiao Yun does not dare to guarantee that the love song can touch the heart of this little girl, but she will definitely not be able to hide from this song, as long as she has the past and memories, then she will definitely be touched by the strong nostalgia created by this song.
Nostalgia is sultry and melancholy, in the empty and bleak days of the soul, the time when the green mountains and green waters are laid out in the memory, the song and laughter of the warbler on the mountain road in childhood, always entrenched in the thoughts of the wanderer, it is difficult to refuse, difficult to forget.
Xiao Yun closed his eyes and played as much as he could, all of which were caught in the sound of his flute, which had not touched the little girl's heart, but first touched himself, thinking of his familiar hometown, thinking of his parents who were on the earth and didn't know if they were okay, Xiao Yun's heart was sour, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
Only played a short half section, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Xiao Yun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and sighed long, this piece is obviously not a vulgar music, nor is it comparable to the sound of nature, with his current ability, at most he can blow out a small half, and moreover, he was touched by the sound of the flute, and his heart was depressed, but he was also powerless.
Homesickness was soothing, like a surging river, out of control, Xiao Yun pestle Feng Mingxiao, sat in front of the little girl, covered her face and became depressed.
"Why didn't you blow it?"
Xiao Yin fell for a long time, the little girl came back to her senses, looked at Xiao Yun with a puzzled face, with her vision, she could naturally hear that this was a good song, if it was a song, I was afraid that another immortal song would be born, but she didn't understand that Xiao Yun obviously still had the strength to continue, why did it suddenly stop.
Xiao Yun hid his face and tinkered for a while, then he took a deep breath, calmed down, raised his head, and looked at the little girl.
"Ah, are you crying?" The little girl's eyes were sharp, although Xiao Yun tried her best to hide it, she still showed tears in the corners of her eyes.
Xiao Yun breathed a long sigh of relief, but he didn't feel embarrassed, his eyes fell on the little girl's body, "How is it?"
"You're not done playing!" the little girl shook her head.
"No, it didn't move you? You're still not human?" Xiao Yun was a little speechless, even he himself was moved to tears by this song, but this little girl was indifferent, didn't she have a past, no memories, no hometown and relatives?
The little girl tilted her head and said, "But I seem to see your past." ”
"Huh?"
Xiao Yun's pupils shrank, a little incredulous, "Can you see my past from the sound of my flute?"
"A little bit, you didn't finish the tune, and I can't really see it. The little girl shrugged her shoulders and pouted, "However, you can be regarded as playing tricks, I said that I don't want to make fairy songs." ”
"Even the immortal song can't move you, and the vulgar music is even more impossible, I said Lele, is your heart flesh long? Don't you have a hometown, no memories, no parents?" Xiao Yun said.
The little girl shook her head and said nothing.
Xiao Yun's forehead crossed a black line, and he said unrelentingly, "Then why did you appear here?"
Tilting her head, the little girl said, "An old man with big ears left me here!"
"Big-eared old man, why did he leave you here?"
Xiao Yun was stunned for a moment, and secretly scolded in his heart, what old man was so unscrupulous, he actually threw a little girl in this cave.
The little girl thought for a moment and said, "He asked me to wait here for someone who is destined to do so!"
"What about the old man?" Xiao Yun asked.
"He left me here and died shortly after!" the little girl shook her head, "I don't know how long I've been waiting here, and I don't know how many people have come, but I still don't know who is destined!"
"Destined people?" Thinking of the legend that Ji Yunwen had told, Xiao Yun paused and said, "Have you heard of the Gate of All Wonders?"
"What, you want to find it?" the little girl suddenly raised her head and looked at Xiao Yun.
Xiao Yun nodded, "I heard that the Gate of the Wonders is in these eight paths, but no one has ever seen it, of course I want to see it, didn't you say that you have been in this cave for a long time?
The little girl pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled mischievously, "Your song hasn't moved me yet, why should I sue you?"
Xiao Yun sweated, waved his hand, and stood up, "Forget it, it's too difficult for you, and I won't look for any wonderful doors, so let's go back where you came from!"
"Hey, didn't you finish playing that song just now? How can you just give up, if you finish playing it, maybe you can move me?" Seeing that Xiao Yun was leaving, the little girl quickly stood up.
"Forget it, I'm not in the mood to play a tune for you now!" Xiao Yun shook his head, his eyes fell on the little girl, "Do you want to go out with me? ”
"You want to take me out?" the little girl looked at Xiao Yun.
"Don't you want to come with me?"
Xiao Yun nodded and asked, no matter what reason this little girl was stranded here, she looked like she was just an innocent little girl on the outside, how could he bear to let her stay in this place alone?
"I wanted to go with you, but the big-eared old man asked me to stay here and wait for someone who was destined. The little girl pouted, looking a little unhappy.
"Didn't you say that the old man with big ears was dead?" Xiao Yun rolled his eyes, feeling speechless, and scolded the old man half to death in his heart, is this still humane? It's so inhumane that he is willing to leave such a cute little girl here.
"But I promised him!" the little girl was still persistent.
Xiao Yun said, "Don't you treat me as a destined person?"
"You?" the little girl looked at Xiao Yun strangely.
Xiao Yun nodded, "Do you think I make you hate?"
The little girl shook her head.
"Isn't that okay, the so-called fate has come thousands of miles to meet, we can meet one place today, isn't it fate?" Xiao Yun began to use his three-inch tongue, "Besides, he asked you to wait for someone who is destined, who is destined for you, it's not all up to you, you say that I have a fate with you, then it's over, why stay in this place and suffer?"
Xiao Yun's words frightened the little girl into a daze, and she stood in place, staring at Xiao Yun stupidly and speechless.
After a while, I didn't see the little girl reply, Xiao Yun was a little disappointed, "If you don't want to go with me, then forget it, I have to go out, I have to come in until now, I don't know how long it has been delayed, in case I miss the hour, I'm afraid I have to accompany you here." ”
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