Ji Yuan had never played a tune with a flute before, or he had never used a musical instrument in his memory in his two lives, but he had never eaten pork and seen a pig run, and at this moment, playing "Phoenix Seeking Huang" with a hole flute is a very natural feeling.

And as the sound of Ji Yuan's flute continued, in that low sense of tactfulness, it gradually began to appear in the high-pitched timbre that is difficult to have in the flute, like a hundred birds dancing and chirping with the phoenix.

Zao Niang, Sun Yaya, Hu Yun and others were all in a state of listening with their eyes closed, but at this moment, with the sound of the flute changing tone, everyone's mental state also changed, everyone's eyelids beat violently, and the qi became extremely active, as if the qi in the body was like a hundred birds.

"Woo~~~~~ click~~~~~~~~ click......"

When the high-pitched sound of the flute almost reached the sound of gold and iron, an inopportune voice sounded around Ji Yuan's mouth, and all the people who were intoxicated by the sound of the flute seemed to be in a state of drowsiness and broke a teacup on the side, and all of them suddenly opened their eyes and woke up.

"Mr. ......" "Mr. Ji, why did you stop ......?"

"Just now?"

Facing the doubts in everyone's frustration, Ji Yuan also shook his head helplessly, and put the purple bamboo cave flute on the stone table horizontally.

Zao Niang was the first to notice the abnormality, reached out to touch this purple bamboo hole flute, and gently brushed it to the position of the flute, in addition to feeling a trace of residual warmth, she also felt a crack.

"This flute is broken. ”

Zao Niang said this, and the others understood what was going on, and the little paper crane had already landed at the mouth of the flute, one wing pointing towards the crack, and then facing Hu Yun, pointing at him.

"Hey, how can you be like this, little paper crane, let's go buy it together, this is already the best Zizhu cave flute that I can find just now, I said that the quality of this flute is not good, sir, don't you believe Sun Yaya, did I say so?"

"Yes, that's right, that's what Senior Hu Yun said!"

Ji Yuan and Zao Niang all subconsciously looked at Hu Yun, not because the flute he bought was not good, but he didn't expect that this little fox would now be called "senior".

And this senior voice also made Hu Yun very useful, he didn't expect Sun Yaya to call him that before, Yaya is really a good boy.

"Look, Yaya said the same thing, little paper crane, you can't wronged a good person, no, a good fox!"

Hu Yun didn't maintain the magic anymore, and directly turned into a fox, jumped on the table and pointed at the little paper crane.

"Chirp~"

"Okay, okay, this flute is not bad, the materials are solid, the craftsmanship is also exquisite, in the final analysis, I still can't afford the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", it seems that I can't play today, so let's stop here. ”

Hearing Ji Yuan say this, everyone in the courtyard faintly showed a trace of disappointment, if they had never heard it, it would be fine, just listened to half of it, but it was a pity that it was about to enter the climax part, especially the flute music played by Mr. Ji himself.

Although Ji Yuan also felt a little pity, he was still more happy in his heart, at least he understood that he could play "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", which was also an unexpected joy, and then he looked at Sun Yaya and pointed to the book in Zao Niang's hand.

"Let's get down to business, this is "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", and it is also the tune that I just failed to play, Yaya, since you are familiar with the rhythm, can you tell me how to write this score, to put it bluntly, how to record the song just now in the way of a normal score?"

Sun Yaya suddenly felt that her back was hot, the song just now was not something that ordinary people could have at all, this was not just a complicated question, with her music level, it was difficult to understand at all, let alone split it out to write a score.

"Uh...... Mr. Ji, I, that song, it's a little too difficult......"

Ji Yuan seemed to understand what Sun Yaya was worried about, and explained directly.

"You don't need to directly record the tune just now, tell me about your understanding of the rhythm and how to record it, and when Ji understands the principle, you can record the score yourself. ”

Hearing Ji Yuan say this, Sun Yaya was also a little relieved.

"I was scared to death, I thought that Mr. was going to let me record it, how can I translate that song into a score at my level just now......"

Sun Yaya patted her chest, causing the people around her to laugh, before she restrained her expression and took an ordinary flute sheet on the table and opened it.

"Sir, you are a master of the Tao, you have your own laws for all things in heaven and earth, and you must be very quick to learn this, although Yaya I am not a happy person, but in order to get closer to some rich ladies in the academy, I also learned music and rhythm with them. ”

"Cough~ In terms of this rhythm, let's start with the five tones and twelve rhythms, the noun of Han music rhythm, which is the ancient method of fixing the tone. The five tones, namely the five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, belong to earth, metal, wood, fire, and water in turn, and the tone transformation has its own ups and downs, and all changes are inseparable from it, and the twelve laws are a kind of rhythm that divides an octave into twelve semitones that are not exactly the same......"

Sun Yaya has an excellent memory, and she has basically not forgotten what she learned at the beginning, and she is talking endlessly at the moment, which is very true.

Ji Yuan listened thoughtfully, although some understood and some didn't, but often he didn't need to ask, Sun Yaya would explain later, plus the five tones have their own phases, and Ji Yuan is also better understood.

"Sir, just like this flute score, it is the most decent score, but in fact, the five tones are incomplete, low and tactful, and the 'Shang' sound is insufficient, and this flute score is more comprehensive, but it is too high-pitched, but both are the sound of silk and bamboo, and it is best to see it together......"

Ji Yuan nodded slightly from time to time, listening very seriously, and Zao Niang also listened attentively on one side, and showed a surprised expression to Sun Yaya from time to time, I didn't expect that this little girl could speak so methodically and deeply when she explained the rhythm for the first time.

Although Hu Yun listened carefully, this aspect was not what he liked after all, so he absorbed it poorly, and just sighed at the small paper crane on one side.

"I didn't expect Sun Yaya to be so powerful, at first I thought she could only say a few words casually, after all, she wanted to teach Mr. something......"

"Tweet ......"

The little paper crane stared at Sun Yaya intently, flapped his wings at Hu Yun, signaling him not to disturb, which also made Hu Yun scratch his head, and then look at Jin Jia, this big man still looks like that stinky fart, and he probably can't understand it more than him.

After Sun Yaya finished the basic interlude, Hu Yun finally decided that it was better for him to stay at the level of appreciation in terms of music and rhythm, and seized the opportunity to say something.

"Sir, I'll go to Niukui Mountain to find a better purple bamboo?"

"Well, go ahead. ”

Seeing Ji Yuan nodded, Hu Yun immediately jumped out of the Ju'an Pavilion, jumped quickly on some rooftops, and ran in the direction of Niukui Mountain, not long after he ran out, the little paper crane also flew together, Hu Yun deliberately slowed down some speed, and waited for the little paper crane to fall on his back, before he accelerated and jumped, and soon left Ning'an County and ran towards Niukui Mountain.

For Hu Yun, he used to receive the favor of Mr. Ji's elders, but this time he really had the opportunity to send something decent to Mr. Ji, and he was full of excitement when he ran, especially when he still had a small paper crane on his back.

Brush~~

A fox steps on the wind, and every time it jumps, it can step on the wind and jump seven or eight feet high, and then advance for a while, and then slide down to the distance like a gliding posture for a long distance, which is both fun and special labor-saving.

"Hahaha...... Little paper crane, let me tell you, there is a big purple bamboo forest in Niukui Mountain, and some of the bamboos have their own spiritual charm, and you will definitely be able to find a suitable one to make a flute!"

"Chirp!"

"Sit tight!"

Brush~~

Hu Yun's feet were like the wind, and he really stirred the wind, which was smoother than the wind just now, and he was already three feet above the ground when he ran normally, he looked down, and the fox couldn't help but smile.

"Haha, sure enough, if you see Mr., there will be a good thing, help me drive away the demon girl, my cultivation seems to have improved unconsciously, I can resist the wind, hehe!"

In Niukui Mountain, night has fallen, stepping on this gust of wind, Hu Yun's speed has increased several times than before, directly in the middle of the mountain to the hinterland of the mountain, from time to time also stepped on some canopy, startled some birds in the mountain to rise, but also made some apes scream, and Hu Yun and the little paper crane each left laughter.

More than 200 miles before and after Niukui Mountain, covering an extremely wide area, of course, there are many bamboo forests, and there are several gentle slopes connected together in the depths, where a large area of purple bamboo grows, which is Hu Yun's goal.

Call...... Call......

With the gust of wind that Hu Yun came to, the bamboo in the entire bamboo forest was gently shaking, and the fiery red fluff was like a flame in the wind, and slowly fell in front of the purple bamboo forest with the wind.

"Uh......h Pharyngeal ......"

Hu Yun paused for a moment, rolled his eyes up, and happened to see the little paper crane that also put his little head down.

"Do you hear anything?"

"Chirp~"

A fox and a small paper crane stood still in front of the bamboo forest like a sculpture, and after a long time, no second sound was heard.

Just when Hu Yun and the little paper crane were wondering, a gust of mountain wind blew, and the bamboo forest began to "rustle......" swaying again.

"Uh......h Whimper......"

"There!"

Hu Yun ran away and rushed into the bamboo forest in an instant, while the little paper crane was faster than him and had already flown to the front.

Call...... Call......

A gust of wind blows through the bamboo forest, directly pouring into the gap of the bamboo forest, which is the wind that Hu Yun repels, and the tactful sound in the bamboo forest also sounds from time to time.

Soon, the little paper crane and Hu Yun arrived at a relatively sparse bamboo position in the bamboo forest, and whenever the wind blows, the two purple bamboos in the forest shake, bringing a quiet "whimpering" sound.

"Wow...... This bamboo must be very suitable for making flute!"

"Chirp~~~"

A fox and a crane pounced in front of the two purple bamboos, grabbed the thin bamboo body and felt the spiritual rhyme, at a certain moment, Hu Yunfu to the heart, waved his claws and swept the two purple bamboos.

"Click......" "Click......"

One purple bamboo was broken one foot above the ground, and one was broken three inches above the ground.

"Hahaha...... Great, these two bamboos are the best, at least they can make two hole flutes!"

(End of chapter)