Ji Yuan has never played music on the flute before, or in other words, he has never used an instrument in his two lifetimes. However, he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run away. Now, playing “Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix” with the cave flute is… A very natural feeling.
As the sound of Ji Yuan’s flute continued, amidst the low and gentle feeling, a high-pitched tone that was rarely seen in the flute gradually began to appear, as if a hundred birds were dancing with the phoenix and chirping.
Zao Niang, Sun Yaya and Hu Yun were all listening with their eyes closed, but at this moment, as the tone of the flute changed, everyone’s mental state also changed. Everyone’s eyelids jumped violently, and their Qi became extremely active. It’s like there are hundreds of bones and qi in the body, just like hundreds of birds.
“Woo~~~~~锵~~~~~~~~click…”
When the high-pitched flute sound almost reached the sound of gold and iron, an untimely sound sounded near Ji Yuan’s mouth, and all those who were intoxicated by the sound of the flute seemed as if their drowsiness was broken by someone beside them. Just a cup of tea, and all of a sudden they all opened their eyes and woke up.
“Sir…” “Mr. Ji, why did you stop…”
“Just now?”
Faced with everyone’s confusion and confusion, Ji Yuan helplessly shook his head and placed the purple bamboo flute beside his mouth on the stone table.
Zao Niang was the first to notice something unusual. She stretched out her hand to touch the purple bamboo flute and gently brushed it to the mouth of the flute. In addition to feeling a trace of residual warmth, she also felt a crack.
“This flute is broken.”
After Zao Niang said this, the others understood what was going on, and the little paper crane had already landed at the mouth of the flute, pointing with one wing toward the crack, and then faced Hu Yun and pointed at him. point.
“Hey, hey, how could you do this? Little paper crane, we bought it together. This is the best purple bamboo hole flute we could find just now. I said the quality of this flute is not good, sir. If you don’t believe me, ask Sun Yaya, did I say that?”
“Yes, that’s what Senior Hu Yun said!”
Ji Yuan and Zao Niang both looked at Hu Yun subconsciously, not because the flute he bought was not good, but they didn’t expect that this little fox would now be called “senior”.
Hu Yun also benefited from this call of senior. He had never thought that Sun Yaya would call him that before. Yaya was indeed a good boy.
“Look, Yaya said the same thing, little paper crane, you can’t wrong a good person, no, a good fox!”
Hu Yun stopped maintaining the illusion and turned into a fox, jumping up on the table and pointing at the little paper crane.
“Chirp~”
“Okay, okay, this flute is not bad, the materials are solid, and the craftsmanship is exquisite. In the end, it still can’t bear the song “Phoenix Seeking Phoenix”. It seems that I can’t play it today. , that’s it for now.”
Hearing what Ji Yuan said, everyone in the courtyard showed a hint of disappointment. It would be fine if they had never heard it before. I was just halfway through listening, but the flute broke when it was about to enter the climax. It was really a pity. Especially the flute music played by Mr. Ji himself.
Although Ji Yuan felt a little pity, he was still more happy in his heart. At least he understood that he could play “Feng Qiu Huang”, which was an unexpected joy. Then he looked at Sun Yaya and pointed out Holding the book in Zao Niang’s hand.
“Let’s get back to business. This is “Feng Qiu Huang”, which is also the piece that I just failed to play. Yaya, since you are familiar with the music, can you tell me how to write this score? To put it bluntly, , how to record the piece of music just now in the form of a normal score?”
Sun Yaya suddenly felt hot on her spine. The piece of music just now was beyond the realm of mortals. It was not just a question of complexity. With her musical skills, it was difficult to understand, let alone separate it. Wrote the music score.
“Uh… Mr. Ji, I, that piece of music is a bit too difficult…”
Ji Yuan seemed to understand what Sun Yaya was worried about and explained directly.
“You don’t need to directly record the music just now. Tell me about your understanding of the rhythm and how to record it. When Ji understands the principle, you can record the music score by yourself.”
Hearing what Ji Yuan said, Sun Yaya also breathed a sigh of relief.
“I was scared to death. I thought the teacher wanted me to record it. How could I translate the song into music score at my level…”
After Sun Yaya patted her chest and made the people around her laugh, she calmed down her expression and took an ordinary book of flute music from the table and opened it.
“Sir, you are a master of Taoism. You have your own principles for everything in the world. You must be able to learn this very quickly. Yaya, although I am not a happy person, I was in the academy to get closer to some wealthy ladies. , and also studied music seriously with them.”
“Ahem~ Regarding this tune, we will learn the terms from the five-tone twelve temperament, which is the ancient method of tuning. The five tones are the five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, which belong to earth in order. , metal, wood, fire, water, each has its own ups and downs in tonal conversion, and is inseparable from it. Twelve temperament is a temperament system that uses the profit and loss method of thirds to divide an octave into twelve non-identical semitones… …”
Sun Yaya has an excellent memory. She has not forgotten basically what she learned at the beginning, and now she talks endlessly, which is very true.
Ji Yuan also listened thoughtfully. Although some people understood some things and some didn’t, he often didn’t need to ask. Sun Yaya would explain them later. In addition, the five tones each have their own attributes, so Ji Yuan could understand them better.
“Sir, just like this flute score, it is the most satisfactory music score, but in fact the five notes are not complete, it is low and melodious and the ‘Shang’ sound is insufficient. This flute score is more comprehensive, but too high-pitched. , but both are the sounds of silk and bamboo, and they look best when combined…”
Ji Yuan nodded slightly from time to time and listened very seriously. Zao Niang also listened attentively to one side and showed surprise to Sun Yaya from time to time. I didn’t expect that this little girl could explain music in such an orderly manner for the first time. Explain the profound things in a simple way.
Although Hu Yun listened attentively, this aspect was not his favorite after all, so he didn’t absorb it as well. He just sighed at the little paper crane on one side.
“I didn’t expect Sun Yaya to be so powerful. At first, I thought she could only speak a few words casually. After all, she wanted to teach my husband something…”
“啾啾……”
The little paper crane stared at Sun Yaya intently, and flapped its wings towards Hu Yun, signaling him not to disturb him. Hu Yun couldn’t help but scratch his head, and looked at Jin Jia again. The big guy still looked like a stinker. Probably even more incomprehensible than him.
When Sun Yaya finished explaining the basics, Hu Yun finally decided that it would be better for him to stay at the appreciation level regarding the rhythm, and he seized the opportunity to say something.
“Sir, should I go to Niokui Mountain to find a better purple bamboo?”
“Well, go ahead.”
Seeing Ji Yuan nod, Hu Yun immediately jumped out of Ju’an Pavilion, quickly jumped on some rooftops, and ran towards Niokui Mountain. Not long after he ran out, the little paper crane flew over with him. , Hu Yun deliberately slowed down a little, and waited for the little paper crane to land on his back before speeding up and jumping, and soon left Ning’an County and rushed towards Niokui Mountain.
For Hu Yun, he had always been favored by Mr. Ji, an elder. This time, he really had the opportunity to give something decent to Mr. Ji. He was very excited when he ran, especially with a small child on his back. When it comes to paper cranes.
Brush~~
A fox rides on the wind. Every time it jumps, it can jump up to seven or eight feet high, then move forward for a while, and then slide down a long distance into the distance in a gliding posture. It is both fun and very labor-saving.
“Hahahahaha… Little Paper Crane, let me tell you, there is a large purple bamboo forest in Niukui Mountain. Some of the bamboos have their own aura, and I will definitely find one suitable for making flutes!”
“Chirp!”
“Sit tight!”
Brush~~
Hu Yun’s feet were like wind, and it actually stirred up the wind. It was smoother than the wind he just walked on. Unknowingly, he was already three feet above the ground when running normally. When he looked down, a smile appeared on his fox face.
“Haha, as expected, something good will happen when I see my husband. He helped me drive away the demon girl. My cultivation level seems to have improved unknowingly. I can control the wind, hehe!”
In Niokui Mountain, night has fallen. Riding on this gust of wind, Hu Yun’s speed increased several times compared with before. He walked directly towards the hinterland of the mountain during the tour, stepping on some tree crowns from time to time. He was so surprised. Some birds flew up in the mountains, which also made some apes and monkeys scream, while Hu Yun and the little paper crane each left laughter and laughter.
Mountain Niokui is more than two hundred miles in front and back, covering an extremely large area. There are of course many bamboo forests. There are several gentle slopes connected in the depths. A large area of purple bamboo grows there, which is Hu Yun’s goal.
Huh…huh…
A strong wind followed Hu Yun’s arrival, causing the entire bamboo forest to sway gently. A body of fiery red fur was like a flame in the wind, and slowly fell to the front of the purple bamboo forest with the wind.
“Whew…sigh…”
Hu Yun paused for a moment, his eyes rolled up, and he happened to see the little paper crane that also lowered its head.
“Did you hear anything?”
“啾~”
A fox and a small paper crane stood still in front of the bamboo forest like sculptures. A long time passed without hearing a second abnormal sound.
While Hu Yun and the little paper crane were wondering, a gust of mountain wind blew by, and the bamboo forest began to sway “rustling…” again.
“Whew…whimper…”
“There!”
Hu Yun ran away and rushed into the bamboo forest in an instant. The little paper crane was faster than him and had already flown ahead.
Huh…huh…
Gusts of wind blew through the bamboo forest and poured directly into the gaps in the bamboo forest. This was the wind controlled by Hu Yun, and the melodious sound in the bamboo forest also sounded from time to time.
Soon, the little paper crane and Hu Yun arrived at a place in the bamboo forest where the bamboos were relatively sparse. Whenever the wind blew, the two purple bamboos in the forest would sway, causing a quiet “whimpering” Voice.
“Wow…this bamboo must be very suitable for making flutes!”
“啾啾啾啾~~~”
A fox and a crane rushed in front of two purple bamboos, grabbing the thin bamboo body to feel the charm inside. At a certain moment, Hu Yunfu reached into his heart and swept the two purple bamboos with his claws.
“Ka…” “Ka…”
One purple bamboo was broken one foot above the ground, and one was broken three inches above the ground.
“Hahahahaha… great, these two bamboos are the best, they can at least make two dongxiao!”
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