Lanke Chess Edge

Because she was in the small pavilion in Ju'an, and because she was beside Ji Yuan, Zao Niang didn't have any psychological burden for her to enter the defenseless state of reading books.

What she sees and feels when reading Feng Qiuhuang is the vastness and beauty that Zao Niang has never imagined, and this kind of beauty is so natural to the extreme. As the special identity of the spiritual root of heaven and earth, it is like turning into the phoenix tree in the sea, and watching the phoenix singing and dancing with Ji Yuan is also like dancing with the phoenix.

Ji Yuan poured himself a drink, quietly enjoying the honey tea and the tranquility of the courtyard, even if he took out the Sword Intent Tie and put it aside, the small characters on it were very winking Immediately there was a commotion, but one by one flew out from the Sword Intent Post, and all looked at the Phoenix Seeking Phoenix together behind Zao Niang.

As small characters whose real body is text, they are always very sensitive to this special book, especially those written by Ji Yuan, which are more likely to attract them.

On the other side, in the afterglow of the setting sun, Hu Yun led the way, wearing a golden armor, and walked towards the outside of Tianniufang.

At this time, Tianniufang Shuangjingpu is also one of the two busiest times of the day. The women in the workshop who were chatting non-stop around the two big wells and Chuanfangxipuzi suddenly fell silent. At least, they all stared at Hu Yun and Jin Jia passing by.

To be honest, Hu Yun used various means to avoid the sight of ordinary people in the past. Today, it is the first time that he appears in front of so many people in the form of a phantom according to the standard in his heart. He is still a little nervous, especially the sight of so many women in Shuangjingpu. They all stared at him, feeling a little complacent in their hearts, thinking that their appearance should be very attractive.

When Hu Yun and Jin Jia passed by Shuangjingpu, the crowd suddenly became more lively than before.

Hey, the young man who passed by just now is so handsome!

Yeah, it looks more juicy than a little girl.

Which rich family's son is this? What kind of son, I think, is a young lady who disguised herself as a man!

Oh, the guard behind this is simply too burly, like an iron tower!

Well, he looks like a strong man! Hahahaha...

What are you thinking about...

Look at that little boy's face turned red like that just now, like a pig's liver, he must be a baby, hahaha...

Maybe it's the eldest lady, with such mighty guards, tsk tsk...

Ha ha ha ha……

Keep your voice down... I can't hear you from this far away.

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The women in Shuangjingpu usually tease and chat like this, and Hu Yun and Jin Jia have gone far away, so there is no taboo, but Hu Yun and Jin Jia's hearing is not as abnormal as Ji Yuan, but it is not unusual As far as ordinary people can imagine, they basically listened to the jokes and comments that followed.

Jin Jia naturally didn't respond, but Hu Yun's face was flushed, and his steps became much faster.

I heard from Mr. Ji before that a group of women in the market place can gather together with extraordinary eloquence. In the past, Hu Yun occasionally watched from the sidelines, but this time he was discussed by them, and he really experienced their power.

When he got away from Shuangjingpu to the remote alley that was about to leave Tianniufang, Hu Yun immediately waved his hands and tossed his body up and down, changing his appearance a little, but based on the feeling in his heart, he was unwilling to give up too much of his appearance. It is already the mental image that he occasionally transformed in his mind during his practice, and it may be very close to this in the future.

Jin Jia, am I tougher now than before?

Hu Yun raised his head and asked Jin Jia whose shoulders were about the same height as him. The latter was looking straight at him, but he just looked at him slightly sideways. It is easy to think of the disdain in Jin Jia's eyes. Hu Yun couldn't help but rubbed his forehead.

Okay, I understand what you mean... Little Paper Crane, do you think it's better than before?

Chirp~

You're still interesting and have vision!

However, the little paper crane kept gesticulating forward with its two wings, drew shapes from time to time, and then gesticulated toward the west.

Chirp~~Chirp~~~

Yes, yes, it's important to get down to business, it will be dark in a while!

Generally in this kind of small town, the closing time of the shops is relatively random. Most of the time, the shopkeepers decide what to do by themselves. They open when there are customers and close when there are no customers. Taking advantage of the sunset at this moment, Hu Yun trotted all the way to walk on the street.

The most indispensable thing in the county today is bookstores and shops of Wengong things. Soon I saw a bookstore, and without thinking too much, Hu Yun rushed in with a golden armor.

Shopkeeper, do you have any books on rhythm?

The shopkeeper of the bookstore was arranging the bookshelves inside, apparently about to close, when he heard the voice and looked back, there was a handsome young man leading a strong man at the door.

Mode? I don't have many books like this. I'll look for them for the guest officer.

Of course, the bookstore sells books that are in short supply. The kind that Hu Yun asked for is rarely stocked. After searching for a long time, I only found a sheet music, and it was just a sheet music, without teaching people how to write a sheet music.

I went to several bookstores in a row, and some of them didn’t have any books related to rhythm, and the most were Yin Zhaoxian’s books. When I reached the fifth one, the shopkeeper searched for a long time, and finally found one and handed it to the counter. Hu Yun who has been waiting for a long time.

Just one book?

Yes, guest officer, this is the only book, why don't guest officers go to another place to have a look.

oh……

Hu Yun took the book and paid for it, and looked down, well, it is actually the same as the piano score in the first shop, it is Zhu Chan Song.

After leaving the shop, he handed the book to Jin Jia. He felt that Mr. Ji's task could not be completed today. He looked at Jin Jia who was carrying rice paper and books, but he didn't find where the little paper crane was.

Outside the vegetable market facing the street, a small paper crane flapped its wings and flew towards a place.

Chirp~~~

Hearing the sound, Sun Yaya raised her head to look at the sky on one side, and her face suddenly showed surprise.

Little paper crane!

You are here, is Mr. Ji also nearby?

Holding the vegetable basket in her hand, Sun Yaya looked around for Ji Yuan's figure, but she didn't see it, but soon saw the more conspicuous Hu Yun and Jin Jia.

Hahaha...Sun Yaya!

Hu Yun greeted Sun Yaya while running.

Who are you?

Haha, I knew you wouldn't recognize me!

Hu Yun looked a little proud with his hands on his hips. He could see that Sun Yaya was a practitioner, but he couldn't see through his illusion.

I'm Hu Yun, and this is Jin Jia. Mister asked us to come out and buy music books, rice paper, and purple bamboo flutes!

Mister is really back?

Sun Yaya was pleasantly surprised when she heard the words.

Well, sir, I just arrived. By the way, Yaya, it's hard to find the book of rhythm. Do you know where I can find it?

Sun Yaya thought about it while holding the vegetable basket.

Elegant music is hard to find, but where there are musical instruments, there should be some connections. Have you bought a Xiao?

Hu Yun shook his head.

Sir, I want purple bamboo. Just now I found a musical instrument store and a grocery store, and they said they sold purple bamboo flutes. As a result, those purple bamboo flutes have no aura at all. I don't know if I will be blamed by my husband if I buy them. I want to I want to run back to Niukui Mountain, I went to the purple bamboo forest in the mountain to find a good bamboo and brought it.

As he spoke, Hu Yun took out a flute from a basket carried by Jin Jia and showed it off.

Have you asked the boss about the book?

Hu Yun shook his head.

They only have basic music scores. My husband needs to learn how to write music scores, which is different.

Sir, learn music notation? I will!

As soon as Sun Yaya said this, Hu Yun and Xiao Zhihe immediately stared at her, and even Jin Jia, who had always reacted flatly to most things, looked down at her.

Unsurprisingly, Sun Yaya was immediately dragged back by Hu Yun. On the way, she went to Sun's house to put down a vegetable basket and informed her, and then went directly to Ju'an Xiaoge.

gentlemen!

Sun Yaya yelled excitedly, but Ji Yuan just looked up at her, Hu Yun and the others, and nodded.

coming?

Um!

Sir, I bought everything. I found the best rice paper. The purple bamboo flute is inferior. Only these two are better. The books are all music scores, but Sun Yaya said that she knows the rhythm and can teach you!

Hu Yun beckoned Jin Jia to put down the bamboo basket in his hand, and spoke quickly about it.

Uh... just, just know a little...

Sun Yaya was a little embarrassed, but Ji Yuan was quite happy.

That's right, let's all sit down, um, have some tea, I'll try it first, and you can correct me later.

Ji Yuan poured tea for Hu Yun and Sun Yaya, and as for the undrinkable paper crane and golden armor, one flew to his shoulder and the other stood aside, and then Ji Yuan took out one of the purple bamboo flutes.

Ji Yuan still understands the flute's posture, and after putting his hands together, his lips move closer.

Woo... um... sobbing...

After trying out some timbres, and after Ji Yuan had a good idea, the next moment, he played a beautiful piece of music, which made Hu Yun dazed and Sun Yaya almost dropped her teacup.

'Didn't you say that you don't know the rhythm and you need to learn it? I still want to teach Mr....'

Sun Yaya's face quickly turned red like jujube, and she felt ashamed to death, but soon, the deep and melodious flute sound made her unable to extricate herself, and she fell deeply into the music, not only her, Hu Yun, Jin Jia and the little paper crane, as well as Zao Niang and the little characters who were immersed in the book, were all attracted by the sound of the flute.

'What a beautiful flute sound...' 'It sounds good! '

'Is this the Feng Qiuhuang that the master is blowing...'

It is true that Ji Yuan did not come from a major, let alone write scores, but his grasp of timbre is unrivaled in the world. After simply trying some of the sounds that Zizhuxiao can produce and the influence of the length and severity of breath, he directly wrote Fengqiu based on his feeling. Phoenix blew out.

The sound of the music is like wine, and those who hear it will get drunk. If it weren't for the quiet isolation of the small pavilion in Ju'an, the entire Ning'an County would fall into the silence of only the sound of the flute...