My Personal School Flower

Bai Fenghua's remarks made everyone instantly fall into silence because they were all present. Bai Fenghua did participate in the world of flute sounds. Because of the many things inside, they did not see anything special, but Bai Fenghua was telling At that time, he said the feelings at that time, including the identity of those ghosts.

"Is this because the situation we just saw is actually the ancestors of the Bai family, and they have experienced it, so only their disciples of the Bai family can see it?" Xuan Yunxing said suddenly .

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know how to speak. Even Tang Yu, who let everyone experience this world of flute sounds, didn't know what to say at the moment.

"Sure it is!"

But everyone did not expect that Xuan Yunxing's voice had just ended, and Bai Fenghua raised his head, his expression was very firm, and his tone was extremely firm.

"You know these things?" Bai Fenghua's words made everyone curious.

"I don't know, but I feel that way." Bai Fenghua said again.

"feel?!"

After Bai Fenghua said this, everyone did n’t know how to speak. They did n’t have such a feeling, so they did n’t understand what Bai Fenghua ’s so-called feeling was, and for them, often, a feeling, It's really important, and it's quite accurate.

"Tang Xiaoyou, please be sure to remember the flute sound here, and help you play it again when you are capable in the future." Bai Fenghua suddenly looked at Tang Yu, with a sincere expression, and even asked pleadingly.

"I will." Tang Yu will definitely remember what is here without Bai Fenghua's reminder. After all, he is very curious about the music portrayed in this place. Obviously, he only saw half of the world of flute sound, and he was also very Wondering what else will happen next.

"By the way, not only the flute, but also a lot of instruments. In fact, this tune can be played, but unfortunately, no matter if I use a flute or other instruments, I have no way to play it completely. "Tang Yu said apologetically.

"Tang Xiaoyou, thank you, I do not ask you to play now, if you have a chance in the future, and if we can meet, if you can play this piece, please help me play it together." Bai Fenghua deeply Sighed and said.

"There is no problem with this."

"On the other side, is there such a pattern?" Looking at the atmosphere a bit low, Xuan Yunxing thought of another entrance halfway up the mountain, and could not help asking.

"There seems to be it!" Bai Fenghua looked at Tang Yu immediately and asked, "I don't know Tang Xiaoyou, would you like to see it?"

"Then check it out! Although it can't be played now, it would be nice if I could write it down, just in case." Tang Yu said.

Without saying anything, Bai Fenghua flew towards another hill.

The two hills were not too far apart. By the time Tang Yu and the others reacted, Bai Fenghua had already appeared on the other hill, and watching his movements, he knew that he was clearing the thorns and vines over there.

Tang Yu and others flew towards another hill.

"The tunes in these two places are the same." This time, without Tang Yu's hands, Bai Fenghua had cleaned up the platform, exposing the platform printed with music.

"Same?" Although Bai Fenghua didn't recognize the above pattern, he could remember, and if he looked closely, it turned out that the engraved patterns on both sides were actually the same.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Tang Yuxian's pattern, it would be a piece of music. Bai Fenghua has lived here for so long and hasn't noticed that the things printed on the two platforms are actually the same.

Not only him, but his tribe who was still alive, I am afraid they have not noticed this.

"Since it is the same, there is no need to waste time. Tang Xiaoyou, if you remember, let's take a look at the string!" Bai Fenghua said slightly disappointed.

"Okay ... wait!"

Tang Yugang was about to respond, but the light in the corner of his eye noticed the patterns on the black slate, but there was something wrong. He changed the angles and carefully observed the music notes on the black slate. The look changed. , Immediately flew to the starting platform again, and from all angles, observed this platform, the results changed rapidly.

Ji Zang and others did not know what Tang Yu meant, so they could only watch from a distance. They knew that when Tang Yu finished observing, he would definitely tell them what he saw.

"I have a present!" Sure enough, Tang Yu returned to the crowd and spoke.

Bai Fenghua looked at Tang Yu with great anticipation. After all, this is his ancestral land. In the world of flute and sound, it is also related to his ancestors. He naturally looks forward to what Tang Yu's new appearance is.

"From different angles, if you look at the patterns above, the tunes that can be displayed are actually different, but I don't know why. Although I can roughly understand the tunes I see from other angles, I can't play them at all. Come out. "Tang Yu said helplessly.

"Is it because of a problem with the tune that you feel wrong? The real tune is the one seen from the front?" Ji Zang asked puzzled.

Tang Yu shook his head and said with a very positive tone: "I can guarantee that at least four tunes are contained on these two platforms. The reason why I can't play them has nothing to do with the tune itself, but my own relationship. I can even Say, these four pieces are actually equivalent to four powerful martial arts. "

"Martial arts?" Tang Yu's words shocked everyone, and they never thought that this song turned into martial arts in the end.

"Yes! It is a very powerful martial art, and it must be incorporated into the energy before it can be played. However, with my current strength, I am afraid that the energy in my body will be emptied instantly, and even one of them may not be able to be played. terror."

"Tang Xiaoyou, can you teach me to play the tune, I will try it, can I play it." Bai Fenghua looked at Tang Yu eagerly and said.

Tang Yu shook his head, with a bitter expression on his face, and said, "These four tunes are very strange, but they are unspeakable, just like I have played so many. Who do you guys still remember the melody of the flute? "

As soon as Tang Yu's remarks came out, everyone began to recall immediately, but after a while, everyone looked at each other, because what they said now, Tang Yu was true, and they couldn't recall it at all, what was the flute played by Tang Yu.

You have to know that they have cultivated one by one, at least they are the Seven Realms of Zhongshen. Since they are able to reach the Seven Realms of Zhongshen, the memory is quite good. Anything can be said. You can remember by reading and listening. Live, but the flute sound can let them enter the world of flute sound. For them, they are even more impressed, but they just can't remember the melody of the flute.

Tang Yu didn't want Bai Fenghua to think that it was because he didn't want to teach him to play music, so he explained it deliberately. After hearing Tang Yu's words, the bitterness on Bai Fenghua's face became stronger.

"Do I have to be proficient in performance myself, then ..."

"Not proficient in performance, but proficient in temperament. I've reached a world before, and people there, whether it's attacking, alchemy, cloth array, or even a refiner, will add some things to the rhythm. It can be said The world, if there is no rhythm, will completely collapse. I can guarantee that people in that world will not be able to show the four songs when they come here ... "