Hearing Ji Yuan say that he couldn’t write music scores, Hu Yun’s first reaction was: ‘Is there any other Mr. Ji who can’t write music scores? ’
“What should I do? Will Zao Niang know it?”
Hu Yun looked at Zao Niang, who quickly shook her head. She had never learned such an advanced thing as music. In fact, there were not many people who really understood music.
But Hu Yun soon saw Ji Yuan put pen to paper again.
“Sir, can you do it so soon?”
Ji Yuan stared at the world without squinting, wrote steadily and forcefully, and just smiled and answered.
“How is it possible? But after all, we are people who seek immortality and seek Taoism. We don’t need to stick too much to conventional music scores. In order to ensure that there is no memory deviation, we first recorded the scene of Phoenix seeking Phoenix in Tianlu script. Just download it, and then slowly compose the score in normal text.”
Hu Yun’s eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said directly.
“I understand. If someone can really play “Feng Qiuhuang”, he must be a destined person. Then the moment he plays “Feng Qiuhuang”, he will definitely be able to see Feng Qiuhuang, and even more so. I understand the essence of this song!”
“You are right.”
Ji Yuan continued to write. The ink words on the white rice paper seemed to be made from heaven. However, “Feng Qiu Huang” was very long. There was a small stack of rice paper on the table. Ji Yuan didn’t know if he could record everything. There is also a large gap between each column of words, and another column of words can be written, but this is deliberately left open by Ji Yuan in order to add music later.
Not only the sound of phoenixes echoing in my mind, but also the posture and light of the phoenix dancing in front of the sycamore tree are vividly visible. There are some things in it that are in terms of understanding. When Ji Yuan wrote, he didn’t just include them based on what he saw. There are also my own thoughts, which lead to the writing of this Tianlu book becoming more and more complicated and complicated.
When the last stroke of Ji Yuan is drawn and a little outline is drawn at the end, all the words will flicker and then dim.
Ji Yuan looked at the table and saw that there were two or three or four sheets of high-quality rice paper spread out everywhere, almost consuming the remaining rice paper he had left.
“This is not easy to understand…”
This Tianlu Book “Phoenix Seeking Phoenix” contains a hidden flow of Tao Yun, and the words are vague and somewhat confusing.
“Disappeared? Has the Tianlu been written?”
The person who spoke was Hu Yun. In his eyes, on the papers on the table, the words that could be seen just now were blurred and then disappeared. It looked like a pile of rice paper without any words written on it.
In Zao Niang’s eyes, although the words have almost disappeared, if you look carefully, you still can’t see the words, but you can see a layer of vague mist flowing on the paper. As long as she is willing, it seems that she can rely on her heart to I want to clear away the fog.
Ji Yuan seemed to feel something. He looked past Hu Yun and looked at Zao Niang. The slightly surprised expression on the latter’s face immediately subsided.
“Sir, I seem to be able to see through this “Feng Qiu Huang”.”
“Well, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth converge, and we are blessed by nature.”
Ji Yuan said, looking at the text on the stone table. He was very satisfied with this book, but it was still far from the real music score. It was like a movie with sound and light in his previous life. You Being able to watch a movie does not mean that you can directly restore the soundtrack in it. Even if there are many masters who can restore most of it, it does not include “Feng Qiu Huang”, and it is not easy to see the content of this book.
This accountant Yuan feels that his plan just now is correct. There is still a complete gap on the side of the Tianlu Book that is invisible to ordinary people and even ordinary practitioners, and music scores can be written in normal characters.
I read the books on the stone table again, and then Ji Yuan waved his hand gently, and all the rice papers slowly flew up, folded and overlapped each other, and there were dark book covers above and below to hold them up, with a small section The silk that was left over when refining the magic weapon was used as thread, and it shuttled between the pages, turning into a book in a few breaths.
The book automatically fell on the stone table in front of Ji Yuan, and finally Ji Yuan wrote his name on the surface. The three words “Feng Qiuhuang” were not written in Tianlu, but they showed the magic of calligraphy.
“Hu Yun, help Mr. buy me some music books and some rice paper. The rice paper doesn’t have to be too good, but it doesn’t have to be too bad either.”
Ji Yuan was flipping through the newly completed Tianlu Book while giving Hu Yun such instructions. The latter was a little embarrassed.
“Uh, um…sir, can I go again later…at this time…”
“In a while, all the bookstores will be closed.”
As Ji Yuan said this, he suddenly looked at Red Fox, who was holding a honey cup.
“You are not so afraid of dogs, are you?”
“Who said that! Who said that! I, Hu Yun, am no longer what I used to be. I can’t be said to be successful in cultivation now, but I’m not just a fledgling either! When it comes to fighting alone, no dog is my opponent, but they usually come in groups. Team up, extremely despicable!”
Ji Yuan couldn’t help but laugh after hearing this. No matter how you look at it, even if all the dogs in Ning’an County are included, they should not be Hu Yun’s opponent now.
“Isn’t that true? If you are so afraid of dogs, how can you go out in the future? Besides, wouldn’t you become soft when you meet a dog monster?”
“That’s different!”
Hu Yun patted the stone table.
“I, Hu Yun, am not a vegetarian. I am not lazy in my own practice. My husband also taught me the art of enslaving phantoms. Even now, I can still protect myself. But the dogs in Ning’an County are different. Many of them are in the temple of the Song Dynasty City God. After eating the food, why should I mess around here?”
The phantom technique was the product of Hu Yun’s success in learning the paper mantra, but what appeared was not a golden armored warrior, but a phantom.
“Oh…”
Ji Yuan nodded and did not say how to help Hu Yun solve these troubles permanently. He thought that the fox might enjoy it sometimes.
“Well then, I’ll ask Jin Jia to go with you, and there happens to be someone who can carry your things.”
“Chirp~”
Hearing Jin Jia being called, the little paper crane that was sleeping in the brocade pouch on Ji Yuan’s chest shouted directly and came out of his pocket, while a Hercules Talisman flew out of Ji Yuan’s sleeve and turned into a talisman on one side. For the golden armor.
“Your Majesty!”
The golden-armored warrior was still the tall and burly figure in Hu Yun’s impression, but he now clearly felt that the golden-armored warrior’s eyes were focused on his fox for a short while.
“Okay, let’s go with the little paper crane.”
“Chirp~”
Hu Yun looked at the golden armored warrior, and just when he was about to ask how he could bring such a conspicuous guy out, he saw that the golden armored warrior himself was slowly changing, and soon turned into a burly man. , no longer golden.
“Huh? Sir, he is different from your other golden armored warriors?”
“His name is Jin Jia, he is really different.”
Hu Yun frowned again.
“Golden Armor? Aren’t they all called Golden Armored Warriors…then what are the others called?”
“What do Jin Yi, Jin Bing, Jin Ding… think?”
Zao Niang and Hu Yun were obviously stunned for a moment, the latter’s foxy smile was extremely forced.
“Of course the name Mr. gave me is good… Well, then I’m leaving!”
“Wait.”
Ji Yuan called out to Hu Yun who was about to go out excitedly.
“Sir, do you have any other instructions?”
“Bring the money!”
Ji Yuan took out some money from his sleeve, but before he could hand it to Hu Yun, the latter had already run to the door.
“No need, sir, hehe, I have several pieces of gold!”
Ji Yuan looked down at the broken silver in his hand, nodded and added.
“I’ll try my best to buy as much rice paper as possible, and then buy a flute. Well, I’ll also try my best to buy as good a quantity as possible, with purple bamboo being the best.”
“Got it!”
……
Not long after, a boy who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old pushed open the door of Ju’an Pavilion and went out. Behind him was a burly man, and on top of the man’s head was a small little one. The paper cranes are exactly Hu Yun and his entourage who have transformed into physical forms.
After Hu Yun and the others left, Zao Niang asked Ji Yuan.
“Sir, I’m afraid this is no longer a simple music book, right?”
Ji Yuan pushed the “Feng Qiu Huang” in front of Zao Niang, nodded.
“I have written three books in my life to this day. I would say that they are all classics. One is “The Transformation of Heaven and Earth”, the other is “The Heavenly Book of Miaohua”, and “Phoenix” is half of what I have accomplished today. Although “Qiuhuang” is for composition, it is also magical, and it can be found in Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com”
In Ji Yuan’s mind, this “Feng Qiu Huang” feels somewhat similar to the original “Dream in the Clouds”, but other than this feeling, the others are completely different and more magical and unpredictable than the latter.
Zao Niang opened her mouth slightly when she heard the words. She knew a little about the first two books and knew that it was very remarkable. The book in front of her was actually qualified for her husband to say such a thing. She reached out and carefully touched the book in front of her. I wanted to open it but didn’t dare.
“Read it if you want. Not to mention that this book “Phoenix Prisoner” is neither a secret book of skills nor a magic weapon for winning. Even if it really counts, it doesn’t matter if you read it. If you are interested , you can also go to Yunshan Temple to read the first two books…”
Having said this, Ji Yuan nodded slightly towards Zao Niang and continued.
“It’s time for you to learn some personal skills.”
“Thank you, sir!”
Zao Niang stood up and bowed to Ji Yuan, and then with a very happy mood, she sat down and opened the book without any burden. She stretched out her hand to touch the paper. It seemed to be covered with a light mist. The feeling immediately dissipated, and wherever my fingers touched, rows of words appeared.
“Whoosh, whoosh… whoosh, whoosh…”
The sound of the waves, the scene in the sea, and the huge sycamore tree in the sea, all appeared in Zao Niang’s mind one by one.
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