Red, yellow, white and colourful wildflowers were scattered all over, dotted with green grass and bushes. Large iron thorns covered the sky and sheltered from the sun, looking like they were thousands of years old.
In the depths of the forest, there was a tinkling spring, and in the spring water were fish as white as the first snow, swimming around happily.
There were birds chirping and beasts roaring, young wolves whimpering, and deer drinking water.
Clouds and mist curled up beneath their feet, as if they were riding on the clouds and roaming in the immortal mansion. The gentle rays of light passed through the trees and shone on the young students who were enjoying themselves, making their smiles look like the sun.
"I don't know the true face of Broken Mountain, only because I'm in this mountain." Li Muyang sighed with a smile. "I only heard that Broken Mountain is very big, but I didn't have a clear feeling. It wasn't until you walked in and merged with them that you realised how vast it is. "
"Broken Mountain was originally called Nameless Mountain, the most magnificent and broad divine mountain in Flower Language Plain. Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a dragon slayer immortal who wandered here. Delighted, he brandished his sword and cut off the middle of the mountain, and then gathered the power of the nine countries to build Starry Sky Academy — — When we looked up from the foot of the mountain, Broken Mountain was just a solitary peak towering into the clouds, we could only see its height, but not its size. Now that I've personally measured it with my feet, I can appreciate its majestic beauty. "Lin Canghai, who was as handsome as a celestial child, said with a smile.
"Chirping deer, eating wild apples. I have guests, play the pipa and flute. "Qiandu was clad in black, looking valiant and beautiful. She stretched out her tender, white, jade-like hand, pointing to the enchanting scenery around her. "I use the earth as my seat, the sweet spring as my wine, and birds and beasts as my food to entertain my two good guests. Such a beautiful scenery, how can there be no music? "
As she spoke, Qiandu fished out a piccolo from her bosom.
The piccolo was dark green like jade, its surface flashing with fluorescent light, rippling like it was alive. At first glance, it was obvious it was not an ordinary object, but it was unknown what material it was made of.
"In the wilderness, I'm not prepared enough, it's difficult to play the pipa and flute, so I'll use a piccolo to express my feelings."
Qiandu placed the piccolo to her lips, gently breathing. Beautiful notes flowed out from the holes of the piccolo, resounding through the forest they passed through.
"A Male Phoenix Seeks a Female Phoenix." Lin Canghai had an intoxicated look on his face as he looked at Qiandu and exclaimed, "This is the 'Phoenix Seeking Phoenix' that is rarely seen in a hundred years."
'A Male Phoenix Seeking for a Female Phoenix' was extremely famous. Together with 'Guangling San' and 'Lovesickness Attraction', they were the three most famous songs of the Divine Land.
However, because the original score of 'A Phoenix Seeking For A Phoenix' had been lost for a hundred years, only some scattered memories and fragmented syllables remained. Very few people were able to play the complete and authentic 'A Phoenix Seeking For A Phoenix'.
Lin Canghai was a person who loved music. As soon as he heard this song, he felt refreshed and excited.
The 'Male Phoenix Seeking for a Female Phoenix' score had been lost for hundreds of years, it was already surprising that Lin Canghai could hear what kind of song it was.
What was even stranger was that Li Muyang also felt that he had heard this song before.
Not only had he heard of it, but he also felt that it was very familiar. It was as if he had heard it a thousand times.
He nodded and said, "It's the song known as the best in the Divine Land, 'A Male Seeking for a Female Phoenix'."
The smile on Lin Canghai's face turned ruminative as he looked at Li Muyang and asked: "Brother Muyang have heard this song before?"
"I think I've heard it before — —" Li Muyang said. He felt like he had heard it somewhere before, but he was somewhat unsure. He was too familiar with this feeling. When he was answering questions before, there were a lot of answers that he felt he had not seen before — — Almost all the answers he had not seen before, but he was able to write like a god and hand in a perfect answer.
"Haha." Lin Canghai smiled, no longer answering Li Muyang's question, but focused on appreciating Qiandu's music.
In his mind, Li Muyang's behaviour was that of an idiot pretending to know something and trying to look impressive.
The 'Male Phoenix Seeking For A Female Phoenix' score had been lost for hundreds of years, it was difficult for ordinary people to know its notes and tune.
He had heard of it through special channels, it was possible. How could Li Muyang have such channels?
However, with his gentle personality, he would not expose a person's lies and hurt their self-esteem.
After all, in his heart, Li Muyang was a very good friend.
Li Muyang did not know what Lin Canghai was thinking, his mind was completely attracted by Qiandu's performance.
When the beautiful flute sounded, he felt his mind was wandering around the world, forgetting where he was and what year it was.
He liked this kind of music, because when he was listening, he was happy and pleasurable. It was filled with beautiful fantasies.
It was like hearing an old song from his childhood, or remembering a childhood friend, or a wonderful and worry-free time — —
Vaguely, he also remembered a person.
It was a white shadow. She walked against the light towards him. He could not see her face clearly, but he could see her slim and graceful figure, as well as the unconcealable smile on his lips — —
Like, it was his lover of life and death.
Qiandu played the flute as she walked, the musical notes sprinkling down like sunlight.
Falling into Li Muyang's eyes, lips, hair, ears, and finally into his heart — —
Li Muyang's heart began to tremble. The trembling was extremely small, like a breeze blowing across a wheat field, like the vibrating wings of a bee.
Li Muyang's heart was humming along, and he felt that his body was about to dance.
Lin Canghai cast a puzzled glance at him, then turned around again, his eyes fixed on Qiandu, refusing to leave.
Li Muyang was overjoyed, extremely happy.
"This guy, he's going too far — —" Lin Canghai thought unhappily. We're all friends, even if you say you've never heard of this song, we won't laugh at you. After all, most people in the world have never heard of it.
However, what are you pretending to hide? Don't you believe in our character?
Because of this misunderstanding, Lin Canghai looked down on Li Muyang's character.
Li Muyang really liked the song 'Phoenix looking for Phoenix'.
He tried his best to get closer to the music, and then merge with it.
He stretched out his hand and plucked a green leaf from the top of his head.
He placed the leaf to his lips and blew on it with a 'hu' sound — — it was the sound of bubbles being blown.
Qiandu, affected by his sound, could not help but stop and turn around to look at him.
Lin Canghai was furious, this guy pretended to be an expert, but now he dared to disturb someone else's performance, this was really unforgivable.
He reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, but in the end did not pull out his sword.
Li Muyang smiled apologetically, his face flushed red as he said: "I wasn't ready just now — —"
"Li Muyang, don't — —"
Lin Canghai was about to stop him, only to find that Li Muyang had once again placed the leaf to his lips.
A familiar, beautiful, and eye-popping note sounded from the little leaf.
"'Phoenix looking for Phoenix'. This is' Phoenix looking for Phoenix '— — "Lin Canghai stared wide-eyed at Li Muyang.
This guy, he could really play 'Phoenix looking for Phoenix', and it was the original 'Phoenix looking for Phoenix'.
He had never seen the real 'Phoenix looking for Phoenix' before, but Lin Canghai knew that it was exactly the same as the 'Phoenix looking for Phoenix' that he had heard several times before.
Moreover, he played it quite well, and his technique was quite exquisite.
Using a little leaf to produce the sound, he achieved the same effect as Qiandu using the magic flute.
How is this possible?
Qiandu also stared wide-eyed at him.
She was already a beautiful woman with big eyes, but when she made a surprised expression, her eyes widened even more, and looked even cuter.
Beautiful with a hint of cuteness, cute with a hint of sexiness. This girl was a mixture of all kinds of elements, which made people stunned and forget about the vulgar world.
The magic flute was still at her lips, but Qiandu did not blow a note.
Her eyes fixed on Lin Canghai, probing and questioning.
Lin Canghai shook his head at her, indicating that he also did not understand what was going on.
Just now, he had thought that he was putting on an act to deliberately cause trouble. Now, it seemed that he was the one who was ignorant and inexperienced.
Qiandu thought for a moment, then smiled in relief.
She adjusted her state of mind, breathed slightly, and the beautiful notes once again emitted from the magic flute.
One was beautiful in black, the other was handsome in white.
One was using a leaf, the other was using a piccolo.
The two were blowing the same notes and playing the same tune.
At this moment, the music of the two was the same, and the thoughts of the two were also fused and interlinked.
Li Muyang seemed to be able to read Qiandu's mind, and Qiandu also knew the meaning of each of Li Muyang's eyes.
When their eyes met, the fragrance of sunshine filled their hearts.
They had not known each other for a long time, and the number of times they spoke could be counted on one hand. They did not have any close relationship, and were not even close friends.
However, they felt like they had known each other for hundreds of years.
Then something wonderful happened.
Beautiful butterflies flew over, dancing gracefully around Li Muyang and Qiandu.
Fish poked their heads out of the spring, desperately trying to find the source of the music, leaping up and down again and again — —
The whimpering young wolf stopped crying, widened its eyes in the direction of the music, and revealed a smile that was uglier than crying — —
The herd of deer that were drinking water gathered around, like devout believers, following closely behind Li Muyang and Qiandu.
They walked, they also walked. They stopped, they also stopped. They stepped over boulders, they also stepped over boulders. They leaped over the river, but they were blocked by the river, and then, disregarding their own safety, jumped into the river and swam desperately — —
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