Chapter 115: Dizi and Xiao
The moontop treetops, the roof of Yang Tian's courtyard.
Yang Tian leaned against the cornices on the roof, and with a gesture of his hand, he took out a bamboo flute from the storage space.
This is just an ordinary bamboo flute, which he made himself from the fine bamboo in the mountains.
Yang Tian slowly put the flute to his mouth, and the melodious tune came out from the roof.
It's been a month since I came to the academy in the blink of an eye.
The names of Class A students have not changed.
The first Yang Tian. The second is Qin Junjun of the Gentleman Sword Qin family, the two sisters of the Lan family, and a monk, plus Fu Hongxue, who didn't pay attention to Yang Tian after helping him once.
There is another person, it was actually Zhao Qingcheng who was killed by his grandfather in front of him during the first exam, his talent is really good, otherwise he would not be able to enter the A class.
This month, there were many people who came to Zhao Qingcheng to compete at the beginning, after all, they all liked to pinch soft persimmons. But later, he was ranked second among the dangerous characters in Class A, because his fighting style was extremely ferocious, and he played with life, and after several fights, he killed one person and seriously injured five people.
The first dangerous character is Fu Hongxue, and none of his three fights survived.
Yang Tian was happy and idle all month, and the first battle shocked the gang, and it was vaguely spread from the mouths of the teachers that Yang Tian's ability could already enter the inner mountain.
Although I don't know why, everyone speculates that it is a statement that has been approved by the teachers of the academy.
After finishing the song, Yang Tian put away the flute, looked at the woods not far away and whispered, "Is it good?"
"It's very good~. A figure jumped from the trunk of a tree in the dark and came to the roof where Yang Tian was.
"Is that you?" Yang Tian was a little surprised, he thought that it would be his sister who was quietly listening to him over there, but he didn't expect it to be his sister Lan Caidie.
"What's the matter, isn't my sister disappointed?" the girl asked playfully, and while asking, she walked to the ridge not far from Yang Tian and sat down.
"No, I just didn't expect you to be so quiet. "My sister's personality is too calm, and there is an incomprehensible feeling, Yang Tian is actually more willing to get along with his sister.
"You play well, of course I listen quietly, I really didn't expect that your martial arts practice is so good, and at the same time, you can also play a good flute. Lan Caidie admired Yang Tian, she used to accept no one except her sister, and she never looked at boys squarely, but Yang Tian convinced him.
At this time, there is no need to listen to the music quietly, and Lan Caidie's words will increase.
"Miss Caidie has won the prize, and this young master not only plays the flute well, but also blows the trumpet well. Yang Tian smiled cheaply, he found that in the hazy moonlight, girls would become more charming.
"Then can you teach me?" The lively and active Caidie stood up suddenly, walked to Yang Tian's side, and said this sentence very quickly.
"Huh, you want to learn to play the trumpet?" Yang Tianxia asked subconsciously.
"It's the Xiao you just bragged, I want to learn. Lan Caidie spoke quickly, and after saying this, she turned her back to Yang Tian again.
"What's this?" Yang Tian took out the flute from the storage space again and shook it in the air.
When Lan Caidie heard this, she quickly turned around: "That's it, you just blew it, I want to learn." "I have been learning martial arts day and night since I was a child, and listening to this voice these nights is really good, and the melody still echoes in my mind when I sleep.
"This is called the flute, and playing the flute horizontally and vertically is Xiao. Yang Tian smiled and gave Lan Caidie a few strokes on his lips.
"It's not impossible to want to learn, it's just... Yang Tian deliberately laughed evilly, it was also quite interesting to tease this little girl on a boring night.
"Just what?" Lan Caidie looked at the evil smile on the corner of Yang Tian's mouth, feeling that this person's temperament suddenly became obscene.
"I won't learn anymore!" Lan Caidie covered her chest with her hands, turned and ran away.
"Just you have to have a flute. ”
"Hahaha. ”
Lan Caidie, who was rushing away, blushed when she heard a loud laugh behind her.
Interesting little girl, Yang Tian smiled and shook her head, life in the mountains is really boring.
All the students confiscated their electronic devices, and the mobile phone that Yang Tian took out from the storage space was really unlucky. Yang Tian didn't have to practice martial arts as diligently as other students, let alone listen to those teachers every day.
Even his bathing potion Yang Tian was given to others, and now he has become the most idle of the thousands of students, otherwise he would not be so bored that he learned a musical instrument in the system and climbed to the roof to play the flute in the middle of the night.
Anyway, I can't sleep, I haven't seen Brother Qin for many days, I don't know if he slept.
Say it, do it. Yang Tian took a leap and ran towards Qin Junjun's courtyard.
There are only seven courtyards on the entire Chaoyang Peak, and Yang Tian's position is the best, on the mountainside, the other courtyards go down.
Yang Tian stepped on the treetops and stood up not far from Qin Junjun's courtyard, because he had already seen him.
At this moment, Qin Junjun was still practicing his sword with the moonlight.
Talent coupled with diligence, it's hard to become a master, right? Yang Tian in the distance found a thicker treetop and sat down, quietly watching Qin Junjun practice his sword.
Qin Junjun in the field was holding a rusty iron sword, dancing faster and faster.
Yang Tian has been dancing for a long time since he came here, and he has not stopped, but has danced faster and faster, and he can't stand it even if he is an iron man, right?
"Did you practice the fork in the road?" Yang Tian asked the people around him.
The person around him was Ximen Fuxue, who he temporarily summoned, and Ximen Fuxue nodded.
"Help him, he's a pretty good guy. Yang Tian said to himself.
Ximen Blowing Snow covered his face, and came to Qin Junjun in a flash.
After two seconds, Qin Junjun noticed that there was suddenly another person in the field, "Who?" Qin Junjun exclaimed in surprise, and finally stopped using his sword, holding his sword, staring at the masked man in white holding the sword in front of him.
But the long time of sword practice just now made his breath very unstable at the moment, and he kept gasping between his noses.
The feeling this man gave him... , Standing there seemingly, there seemed to be nothing, but his intuition told him that this person was extremely dangerous, and in just a few seconds, Qin Junjun's hand holding the sword was dripping with sweat.
"Look carefully. After the man in white said inexplicable words, he suddenly moved.
Sword! Qin Junjun only had a dancing sword left in front of him.
Qin Junjun finally reacted, this must be someone from the academy who came to nudge himself, and quickly collected his mind and concentrated on capturing that trace of fierce sword intent.
With the comprehension of the sword intent, Qin Junjun's aura gradually stabilized, and he slowly closed his eyes.
This station lasted until the next day, when the morning sun shone into the corner of Qin Junjun's eyes, he suddenly moved, and a sword stabbed out, and the tip of the sword hit a leaf, but the leaf was not damaged.
Qin Junjun stretched out his hand and grabbed the leaves, and the leaves suddenly shattered in his palm, a smile appeared on the corner of Qin Junjun's mouth, and he muttered in his heart: "Thank you, senior." ”