In ancient times, the music saint Shi Kuang composed two songs, Yangchun and Baixue.
Yangchun takes the meaning of knowing the spring of all things and the gentle breeze; Baixue takes the sound of awe-inspiring cleanness and the dazzling snow and bamboo.
The beauty of spring and snow that Tsuki Izumo once received was actually not the beauty of spring and snow from pipa music, but the beauty of spring and snow from guqin music.
I thought that I had no music score and could not understand the style of music.
But now I can vaguely understand the artistic conception of Shirayuki's song.
Even Yue Izuyun couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
It's sunny in spring and snowy, and the music is high and low-pitched.
This kind of music seems to be more and more lonely in such deserted mountains, forests and snow.
Yue Izuyun had a smile on his face, as if being able to play the piano was the happiest thing in the world.
The wine carpenter listened quietly, waiting for the song to end, and then sighed quietly.
He didn't know whether it was because of the music or because of playing the piano. people.
The title of the song is Snow, but the wine carpenter didn't feel the slightest bit of coldness while the music was flowing on the body of the piano.
There was even a majestic fluctuation of internal energy around Yue Chuyun, and as the sound of the piano came out, it actually caused the surrounding people to tremble.
The snow has melted a bit.
"With such internal strength, how many people on the Earth Ranking can compare to it?"
Jiu Carpenter asked himself when he saw this.
However, when he thought about it carefully, he only felt more and more unfathomable about the young man in front of him.
"Chi Chi Chi Chi" A clear sound came from in front of him.
The wine carpenter bent his bow and nocked an arrow.
The cold arrow pointed at the source of the sound in just a moment.
However, in the blink of an eye, the wine carpenter put down the arrow in his hand, and then smiled and said: "I didn't get there first.
It’s this little thing.”
"Little thing" Yue Izuyun heard the words and looked around, but saw a branch not far away.
A little squirrel-like guy with pure white snow-like fur was holding a small red fruit and looking in his direction. .
If it weren't for the bright red fruit he was holding, it would have been difficult for him to notice the existence of this snow-white little guy.
"Mr.
Yue, it seems that a rough guy like me can't understand the sound of your piano, but you do have a close friend here.
This ferret must have been attracted by the sound of your piano."
Liquor Carpenter He laughed loudly, not afraid that his voice would scare away the ferret in front of him.
Hearing this, Yue Izumo calmly looked towards the ferret, and immediately saw the whole thing clearly.
This was not the little guy mentioned by the wine carpenter.
The whole body was like a half-sized cat, and the tail was extremely long.
Even compared to the entire body.
The ferret looked at Yue Izuyun, but did not avoid it.
It just looked curiously at Yue Izuyun and Tingzhu Weiyu in his arms with its smart little eyes.
It looked like he was quite spiritual.
Seeing this, Yue Izuyun couldn't help but feel curious, and immediately waved towards the little ferret.
"Jiji" There was another incomprehensible cry.
After seeing Yue Izumo's movements clearly, the ferret didn't know if he understood Yue Izumo's meaning.
He placed the wild fruit in his arms firmly on the branch. , and then turned into a white stream of light and climbed down from the tree trunk.
The snow is extremely soft, but this ferret can actually regard the snow as nothing.
Its agile figure cuts through the snow, and in a blink of an eye it appears not far in front of Yue Izumo, looking carefully at it.
When Yue Chuyun saw the new love, he saw the cautious look of the little ferret.
He immediately put Zhu Weiyu behind his back again, and then took out the bamboo flute from his waist and held it in front of his eyes.
Since you were attracted by the sound of the piano, why not try it with the sound of the flute?
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The sound of the flute came slowly, but it was one of Yue Izumo's favorite flute songs.
The song was called Weaver Girl's Heart Silk.
This is a somewhat sad song.
Yue Izumo doesn't know why he suddenly picked this song.
Could it be that there is a trace of sadness in his heart that he has never discovered before?
The little ferret finally calmed down, but the sound of the flute may still not be able to suppress its active character, so Izumo Mitsuki continued to play the flute while pretending to be jumping around.
Yue Izuyun thought to himself that this little thing really likes music, and the smile on his face suddenly became obvious.
Not long after, perhaps because the ferret saw that Tsuki Izumo didn't make any move, and as if he understood Tsuki Izumo's flute, he was not afraid at all that the two people in front of him would be disadvantageous to him, and he jumped up to Yue Izumo's right hand.
On the armrest of the wheelchair next to him, the figure jumped on Yue Chuyun's shoulder, curiously stretched out his little paws and landed on the strings of Tingzhu.
"Ding" A faint sound came from the strings.
Although it was subtle, it was enough to disturb Yue Izumo's state of mind.
Naturally, this flute sound cannot continue any longer.
The little ferret was stunned, and even the wine carpenter on the side couldn't help but laugh at the way he had frightened himself.
Yue Izuyun turned around and said in a tone that seemed to be blaming: "Look, if you fiddle with the strings, you can't even hear the sound of the flute now."
After saying this, he laughed first.
But then Yue Izumo stopped laughing, but the little ferret seemed to know that he had done something wrong.
He raised his head and rubbed the side of Yue Izumo's face, and licked it lightly with his tongue from time to time.
Yue Izuyun couldn't laugh or cry, but the wine carpenter on the side smiled extremely happily, and immediately sighed: "Mr.
Yue's piano sound is too elegant, and it is only suitable for self-admiration.
I didn't expect that this ferret is destined to be with Mr.
Yue, and it can To understand the sound of Mr.
Yue’s piano, Lao Qi is not as good as Lao Qi, haha, Lao Qi is not as good as Mr.
Yue.”
Liquor Carpenter's tone was a bit teasing, and Yue Izuyun naturally would not let Liquor Carpenter make fun of him.
He immediately turned back to Liquor Carpenter and said, "It's not as good as a hammer."
And the little ferret on his shoulder seemed to understand Yue Izuyun's thoughts.
He turned around and bared his teeth at the wine carpenter.
Jiu Carpenter suddenly felt bad.
His teasing disappeared and was replaced by envy.
You must know that although there are many ferrets in the woods behind Qiu Ming Mountain, few people have seen such little things, and one that is as spiritual as the one in front of them has never been seen before.
Liquor Carpenter has come here to hunt many times.
Although he has seen ferrets, he did not kill them because he likes these little things.
However, none of them can be so close to him.
So the wine carpenter became more and more curious about Yue Izuyun, because most of the spiritual creatures in this world can feel the breath of humans.
If you want them to take the initiative to approach, you must have an extremely natural and clear mind, otherwise they will stay far away.
What was in Yue Izumo's heart clearly made him feel horrified, but the little ferret in front of him actually took the initiative to approach him.
This difference was immediately difficult for him to understand.
Yue Izumo obviously didn't see the expression on the wine carpenter's face, but just caressed the little ferret's back with his right hand, as if saying to himself: "Since you are named after snow, how about I call you snow from now on?"
After speaking, he waved his left hand, shaking up the snow on the ground, and then picked up some snow with his right hand like a butterfly through a flower.
The wind was rustling and the water was cold.
The wine carpenter behind him only felt the boundless desolation coming from his whole body.
Then he saw the snow in Yue Izuyun's hand turned into several thin ice flakes, and sprinkled them out smoothly, as if they had turned into little swords.
The air went towards the dead grass around it
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