The small place isolated by the bamboo forest has become a happy place for the three teenagers, and there is often loud laughter.

One day, Zi Xiao brought a long flute and blew a song to relieve the deer's boredom.

The sound of the flute is like a pearl jumping, sometimes like a spring splashing, sometimes like a group of flowers competing to spit out, and more birds singing me and ...... When the birds leave, the spring flowers are gone, and only grievances and sorrows, such as crying and complaining, until the lonely aftermath gradually fades away......

The fawn was hazy with tears and dementia, immersed in the beautiful sound of the flute.

Xiaolu really didn't expect that Zi Xiao would have such a high skills. When she came back to her senses, a pair of teary eyes looked at Zi Xiao who was looking at her idiotically, there was a master by her side and did not learn, it has never been her style, Xiaolu begged: "Zi Xiao, you teach me to blow the flute, okay?"

"Okay!", looking at the elegant face that made him intoxicated like spring rain hitting pear blossoms, Zi Xiao readily agreed.

Those who listened attentively to the sound of this flute also had the owner of this Xiyi Immortal Mansion, Xuanyuan Zhenjun.

Just do it, Xiaolu pestered Zixiao to teach her to blow the flute, immediately found the flute book, and asked Zixiao to teach her music theory first.

Zi Xiao saw that it was a flute book, and then suggested to Xiaolu: "Xiaolu, you don't want to learn to play the flute, just learn to play the flute, so that we can play the flute together, wouldn't it be more beautiful...... I can also play the flute, I will teach you".

"A sword and a flute go to the rivers and lakes...... Okay, just learn the flute, Zixiao, teach me music theory first", Xiaolu couldn't hide the excitement on his face and sat next to Zixiao.

Xiaolu has read in the book, many of the heroes in white are walking to the end of the world with a sword and a flute, and they feel handsome when they think about it.

"Xiaolu, tomorrow, I will give you the flute, it will be considered a little amendology for you", Guiyan interjected, and he still did not let go of his apologies for Xiaolu.

Zi Xiao listened to Xiaolu's words that he wanted to go to the end of the world, and asked curiously and a little lost: "Xiaolu, what do you want in the future...... To the rivers and lakes?".

"Well, I want to walk the rivers and lakes, not the rivers and lakes...... Hahaha......", Xiaolu was in a good mood, and she was joking with Zixiao.

The young man's temperament is really like a June day, it will rain and sunny for a while, and he will be in tears just now, and this time he will laugh again and the sun is shining.

A series of bell-like crisp laughs made Zi Xiao happy and a little embarrassed, he grinned and giggled, he liked the fawn to laugh and show the cute appearance of shallow dimples. The smile is like a ray of sunshine in the morning, bright, warm and full of passion and hope.

Just after noon on the second day, Zi Xiao and Gui Yan came, Gui Yan was holding a green jade flute in his hand, and it was a good thing at first glance, and the things of heaven were really first-class good things

The fawn fiddled with the jade flute and couldn't put it down.

Zi Xiao also brought a white jade flute and two flute scores, with the foundation of what was taught yesterday, the deer learned very quickly, and in the time of a stick of incense, the fawn could blow the rhythm.

Guiyan watched Zi Xiao and Xiaolu play the flute all the time, felt very bored, and lay alone on the bench and fell asleep.

Zi Xiao is extremely patient in teaching, and Xiaolu is also extremely fast in learning. By evening, the fawn was able to play short tunes intermittently.

After Zixiao and Guiyan left, Xiaolu practiced for a while, and she found that her cheeks hurt a lot, her chest hurt even more, and her throat was very thirsty.

Feeling a little tired, Xiaolu was about to get up and go back to the room, when he suddenly saw Master Xuanyuan and Bujian coming from outside the bamboo forest, Xiaolu hurriedly fell to the ground and bowed, "Xiaolu to meet the master, Master Xie saves his life......."

This is the first time that Xiaolu has had the opportunity to give Xuanyuan a big gift, and the grace of saving his life is grateful to Dade, and Xiaolu almost stubbornly still calls Xuanyuan his master.

Xuanyuan didn't want to listen to Xiaolu's words of thanks, lowered his head and frowned, and interrupted in a cold voice: "Okay, get up."

After getting up, Xiaolu invited Xuanyuan into the house, and sat on the couch according to the requirements of Buran.

Xuanyuan pressed the broken bone a few times with his hand under the candlelight of the candle he was holding, the wound had healed, but some swelling could still be seen, Xuanyuan still glanced at the deer without any expression, and said slowly: "The legs can't touch the ground too much, don't practice first, remember?"

"Yes, master", Xiaolu looked at Xuanyuan and agreed, but thought in his heart, how did Master Xuanyuan know that he had practiced? This master is really not simple.

Xuanyuan explained a few words to Buyan about the new prescription and diet, and left.

That night, the fawn slept very deeply.

Early in the morning of the second day, the deer woke up, and after washing, he picked up the flute to review the tune taught by Zi Xiao yesterday, and after blowing the whole tune continuously, he still felt dissatisfied, so he found a new tune to practice. After drinking the medicinal porridge at noon, I practiced again, and in the evening, I felt that my chest was hurting, and the whole person became weak, and the flute was naturally sluggish and lifeless.

Xiaolu has always been stubborn and stubborn, and the more persistent she is, the more decadent the flute sound she makes, and the more dissatisfied she is. From the flute score, I used a lot of techniques, and the flute sound was still whimpering, but fortunately, the fingering, pitch and technique were all practiced hundreds of times, and I became proficient.

It was late at night, Xiaoyan was going to practice the last song, and when he heard someone knocking on the door, Xiaolu put down the flute and opened the door, and when he saw that the person who came was Buzhany, Buzhan handed her the box he was holding in his hand, with a thin layer of resentment and irritability on his face, "Take one pill now, and take one pill every day in the future until you finish eating...... Don't you think, it's late? Stop practicing, go to sleep."

"Okay, thank you for not dying brother", Xiaolu Shili replied mischievously in a hoarse voice.

Bu Yan snorted coldly and turned to leave, Xiaolu didn't practice again, and fell asleep after taking a pill.

In the morning, the fawn still woke up very early, the first thing to do when she got up was to practice the familiar tunes of yesterday, thinking about the artistic conception expressed in the songs, the fawn was calm, the fingers were fluctuating in the rhythm of the sound holes, and the mouth was also breathed out with the rhythm, the flute sound was slowly raised, and the melodious and tactful flute sound flowed out of the green flute in her hand, which was pleasant to the ear!

The fawn's heart is immersed in a beautiful melody with the rhythm, and it is turbulent, high-pitched, calm, and distant......

At the end of the song, Xiaolu was excited, dancing happily, and the table with her hands "banging" sounded, she couldn't believe that she could also play a beautiful flute.

In a room in the distance, Xuan Yuan, who was standing at the window, was carrying mana, quietly enjoying the sound of the flute, with a faint smile on his face. At the end of the song, he smiled heartily, yesterday he asked Bu Ran to send some qi tonifying pills, the little girl practiced too much and couldn't do it, and she could be heard hurting in the flute.

No one knew that the owner of this Xiyi Immortal Mansion was silent, silently paying attention to this little girl who appeared mysteriously.

"Could it be that this girl is the only female apprentice who has been deduced and destined by himself?", Xuan Yuan thought about this question more than once, he was indeed full of affection for this persistent and aura little girl.

Xiaolu tried the various techniques of the flute score one by one, and the effect was really good. When another tactful flute song was over, Xiaolu heard the shouting "Good!" and applause, and Zi Xiao and Gui Yan came.

Zi Xiao smacked his tongue at Xiaolu's speed, "Amazing, really amazing, Xiaolu, you are really a genius! At this speed, in two days, you can be my master."

"Where's the word? I'm just practicing harder, can diligence make up for my clumsiness? You can't be lazy as a master", Xiaolu replied politely, being praised, and his heart was still beautiful.

Zi Xiao brought good news to Xiaolu, "Xiaolu, next time I can bring the green bird over and continue to recuperate with you."

"Really?...... Thank you, thank you, oh ......", after hearing this, Xiaolu suddenly smiled, and grabbed Zixiao's hand forgetfully, thank you!

This move made Zi Xiao blush, and he quickly lowered his head to wipe the flute with a soft cloth, trying his best to hide his shyness and panic.

Under the guidance of Zixiao, the fawn's flute playing skills have progressed rapidly, and the tunes played have begun to have the artistic conception of pine waves and thousands of winds.

The flute deer is as pure and noble as a saint! Zi Xiao is on the side, and he is often fascinated by it......