Behind this restaurant there is a clean small courtyard planted with flowering trees. The faint moonlight shines through the branches into the slightly damp grass. At this time, there is a person sitting on the tree. She is sitting there quietly.
A gust of wind blew, and the skirt underneath her body fluttered in the evening breeze, and her long black hair, which was like silk, drew a beautiful arc in the air. Everything seemed so peaceful.
Qian Yexue looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, her blue eyes were slightly hazy. Thinking of what Teacher Lyon said, she felt confused. Was it the mystery of her life experience? She arrived at the Holy Dragon Kingdom and went to the Royal Magic.
After the academy, when will this journey full of unknowns and mysteries end? Will she be able to go back then? Thinking of her brother Tianchen on Earth and Sister Qin Si who is like her mother, she felt uncomfortable in her heart and looked confused.
Silence.
At this time, she took out a silver flute with several colorful gems inlaid on it from her space ring. In order to relieve her boredom a year ago, she specially asked Teacher Barbat to find similar materials in this world and asked Teacher Lyon to help her make it.
On Earth, because she couldn't go out, in addition to keeping her company with books every day, she also had the flute given to her by brother Tianchen. Brother Tianchen played the flute very nicely, and he could also play the violin and
Piano, etc., because of his family education, he always learns more and works harder than his peers. Among the many musical instruments he is proficient in, she likes to listen to him play the flute the most. The sound he plays always has a faint
He was very gentle, so she relied on him to play the flute for her and teach her. However, she was very stupid and could never learn well. She can only play three or four songs now. Looking back now, at that time,
Brother Tianchen never blamed her or said she was stupid. On the contrary, he never stopped encouraging her.
"Brother Tianchen, I miss you very much..." Qian Yexue whispered to the sky, picked up the flute in his hand, put it under his lips, and started blowing lightly.
The night brings out a slight chill, and the quiet sound of the flute reveals a touch of sadness. In such a warm season of spring, layers and layers of flute are swaying in the air, and wave after wave of flute ripples across the heart.
The sound caused all the pedestrians passing by the restaurant to stop for a moment. Everyone in the store who heard the sound of the flute fell silent and listened to this instrument, which was an instrument they had never heard before.
The sound produced is not as beautiful as that of the harp, but the soft and moist sound expresses the player's deep thoughts and feelings, and creates a tender feeling in the listener's heart.
"Where did this sound come from? There is such a beautiful melody in this continent." A strong man sitting downstairs exclaimed.
Everyone heard it and looked up to find the source of the sound. Only Shuiluo and the other three who were sitting upstairs seemed to know it because they were sitting near the backyard and in the direction of the open window, so the sound reached their ears.
The sound of the music beside them was naturally very clear, but they really couldn't imagine what instrument Qian Yexue used to play the music.