Duanmuqi was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised that Lin Yao's response was not witchcraft.

After a while, Duanmuqi suddenly had a thought, and patted the storage bag on his waist casually, and saw a transverse flute in his hand. Lin Yao naturally found that there were three magical bags tied around her aunt's slender waist, two of which were of the same style, and the different one was a vulture.

"I play a song, and if Yao'er can hear what my aunt is playing, my aunt will teach you to play the flute. Duanmuqi casually flashed the horizontal flute in his hand and said with a smile.

"I haven't learned the flute yet, and I don't know what the music is, how can I hear it?" Lin Yao's eyes also opened wide in doubt.

"Auntie knows that you like to read, and I heard that you have been staying in your room all day long and reading without going out...... Duanmuqi's bright eyes looked at each other, and asked meaningfully, and lightly and naturally, "Have you read all the four books and five classics?"

"Read. Lin Yao dared to think too much in such a situation.

"There should be an impression of "Music Notes"!"

"An article from the Book of Rites. ”

"That's good, the music that my aunt wants to play is not within the scope of the Four Books and the Five Classics. Duanmuqi gave a hint that seemed clear, but it was actually very general. As for the four books and five classics, Confucius in the pre-Qin period sorted out the six classics of "Yi", "Poems", "Books", "Rites", "Music", and "Spring and Autumn", of which the "Book of Music" was lost in the Warring States Period, so there were only five classics after the Qin Dynasty, because Emperor Wu of Qin advocated Confucianism and made the "Analects" and "Mencius" gradually prominence, to the Great Chu Dynasty, Confucianism will "Chu Ci", "Analects", "Mencius", "Erya" side by side, and "Zhou Yi", "Book of Songs", "Book of Rites", "Spring and Autumn" together called the Four Books and Five Classics.

"What if I can't hear it?" Lin Yao had a bottom in his heart, but he was still humble.

"That means you don't have musical talent, or you don't really want to learn, of course your aunt won't teach you to play the flute!" Duanmuqi replied quite proudly.

"Okay then!" Lin Yao said with some loss, but his tone changed abruptly, "If I hear it, my aunt is not allowed to lie to people......

"It's a puppy to deceive people!" Duanmuqi was a little helpless.

"Hmm. Lin Yao nodded.

Under the bright winter sunshine, Duanmuqi stood in the wind on the shore of the Green Lake and played the flute lightly. The flute sounded, Lin Yao closed his eyes and felt with his heart, this music was leisurely, tactful, vast, and miserable...... Suddenly, the tone changes tactfully, and the vast artistic conception seems to be from spring to summer, and the sad rhythm carries a warm atmosphere...... Suddenly, the tone changes tactfully, and the vast artistic conception seems to be from summer to autumn, and the miserable rhythm is full of solemnity...... There was even an image of killing, the tone became passionate and heroic, heroic and sad intertwined, and the impression in Lin Yao's mind was also clear......

The sound of the flute was still ringing, and the lingering nostalgia made Lin Yao can't help but chant softly with the tone: In the past, I was in the past, and the willows were still there. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling......

At the end of the song, there was silence.

Duanmu Qi had just heard Lin Yao's words of harmony, and he didn't need to ask at this moment, because the title of the song had been solved. It is the "Picking Rose" in the "Book of Songs", Duanmuqi heard Fang Fei talk about what he once sang about "Picking Rose" this morning, and after hearing that Lin Yao wanted to learn to play the flute, he took "Picking Rose" as a song on a whim to compare Lin Yao.

Lin Yao heard that it was "Cai Wei" in the "Book of Songs", and then he thought of what his aunt asked before: "The Book of Music should have an impression!", and suddenly understood the meaning of this hint, because the appropriateness of the music in the "Book of Music" has an analysis of the ode, elegance, elegance, and wind of the "Book of Songs". Looking back in this way, Lin Yao suddenly realized that the Book of Songs can be read, chanted, and played with musical instruments.

"Well, you can hear you. Duanmuqi smiled lightly and said heartily, "Auntie doesn't deceive people, I'll start teaching you 'qigong' now." ”

"Qigong?" Lin Yao looked at each other blankly.

"Qi, fingers, lips, and tongue are the four basic exercises of the flute. ”

"Oh. ”

"Look carefully!"

Duanmuqi said, his upper body relaxed and took a deep breath, his shoulders sank and pressed the transverse flute lightly, blowing a sound smoothly, and he stopped for a long time.

Demonstrate it like this, and then hand the transverse flute to Lin Yao to practice. Lin Yao took the flute with both hands and tried to play it with all his heart, and there was a sound of blowing, but the timbre was fluctuating, and he really couldn't figure out how to use his breath.

"Qi" should be very familiar to cultivators, and human cultivators are known as "Qi Refiners", not to mention Lin Yao, an old demon with more than 10,000 years of cultivation. However, when Lin Yao played the flute, he was indeed unsure of how to use his qi.

Human beings have the idiom "touch bypass", and human beings also have a common saying "interlaced like mountains".

"Aunt..."Lin Yao looked up at the prime minister, revealing an open desire for advice.

"You practice on your own, find out how you feel. Duanmuqi is proud, smiling, and heroic.

Interlaced like a mountain, how could Duanmuqi not know, so he didn't expect Lin Yao to learn the flute and have the same talent as cultivating witches, but it was definitely not like an ordinary person, as long as he found the feeling of using qi, he would naturally be able to touch the bypass.

The subtlety of playing the flute in controlling the use of qi compared to the operation of witchcraft can be said to be much better.

One note, Lin Yao practiced for a morning, and finally found the subtle feeling and reached the "smooth" state of his aunt's timbre requirements.

In the afternoon, Lin Yao continued to practice this tone, and what her aunt required for the timbre was to reach a "clean" state. Lin Yao spent seven quarters of an hour playing the "clean" state of the timbre.

In the next practice, my aunt's requirements for timbre were "loud", and Lin Yao spent five quarters of an hour.

And the aunt's requirements for timbre reached a "long-lasting" state, and Lin Yao only spent two quarters of an hour.

Because, Lin Yao played this timbre in a loud, clean and stable state, and played it for nearly two quarters of an hour in one breath. If it weren't for my aunt's "okay, okay" voice to stop it, I'm afraid Lin Yao would have been playing like this, who knows how long it will last?

"It seems that your talent for learning the flute is also quite high!" Duanmuqi praised with a smile.

"I really want to learn to play the flute. Lin Yao responded with his head held high.

"I see. Duanmuqi couldn't help but secretly sigh that this wonderful nephew played such an atmospheric timbre but also had a careful eye, "I've learned this today, let's go back?"

"It's still early, I just learned the flute today, and I want to practice more here. Lin Yao said with a clear eye, the tangible upper body relaxed and took a deep breath, and the shoulders sank and pressed the transverse flute lightly, and it sounded smoothly, cleanly, loudly and persistently.

A note passed quietly with the passage of time, and two quarters of an hour passed quietly......

"Alright, alright, alright!" Duanmuqi looked at Lin Yao's extraordinarily serious demeanor and exclaimed helplessly.

"Auntie, it's really difficult to learn to play the flute well!" Lin Yao stopped and sighed innocently.

"Difficult?" Duanmuqi suddenly didn't know how to deal with it.

"I practiced for almost a whole day before I could barely find the right feeling. Lin Yao said solemnly, "I'm afraid I'll forget this feeling tomorrow, and I have to be more skilled." ”

"You're going to..."

Before Duanmuqi could finish speaking, he heard a smooth, clean, and loud flute sound again.

A quarter of an hour passed leisurely, two quarters of an hour passed, and three quarters of an hour were almost gone......

"Alright, alright, alright, alright..."

"......" Lin Yao played smoothly, cleanly, and loudly without stopping.

"Stop, stop!" Duanmuqi felt a little dizzy when he heard this. At dusk, the winter glow shines brightly, reflecting the blue waves.

"......" Lin Yao played for a long time, and four quarters of an hour passed. On the shore of the Green Whisper Lake, the figures of the aunt and nephew were stretched very long by the sunset, and the sparkling waves in front of them were sparkling, with the monotonous rhythm of the smooth, clean and loud flute, but it was extraordinarily wonderful.

"Are you going to blow until you are old?" Duanmuqi really felt helpless, and felt a little speechless. Because at this moment, Duanmuqi's mind was filled with this timbre, and he couldn't think of a reason for Larin Yao to go home. Even if it is a simple reason, such as today is the twenty-third day of the lunar month, the stove should be sent home early.

"I'll blow until it's dark. Lin Yao paused for a moment and responded stupidly.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, Duanmuqi looked at Lin Yao's very energetic, emotional, and enjoyable expression, and she couldn't only cry or laugh.