"I'm still a little off."
Ye Xiaochen looked at it for a while, then raised his head with a thoughtful look on his face.
He could basically determine the specific recording pattern of the Songbook of Spirits of Vegetation.
What puzzled him was that the Songbook of Spirits of Vegetation was not that simple. There was something deeper hidden in it.
There was no way he could express the Spirits of Nature's Song Score with just this score alone.
He had tried, but it was a mess. It was like a bunch of noise.
It was definitely not in line with the original intention of the Songbook of Spirits of Vegetation because there was a related description in the Songbook of Spirits of Vegetation. It was as beautiful as heavenly music. It could even make plants happy, let alone humans.
"It seems that I still have to ask Fairy Chang 'e. Anyway, it's not like I'm learning how to read music. It's just a question."
Ye Xiaochen pondered for a moment and soon came to a decision.
He immediately contacted Fairy Chang 'e.
This time, Ye Xiaochen waited for a long time before Fairy Chang 'e finally replied.
"Heavenly music, in addition to the sensory effects of the five senses, also has the sensory effects of the sixth, seventh, eighth, and even ninth senses. It must be combined with magical power."
Ye Xiaochen's body trembled. He finally understood.
Why was there a difference in levels of music? Even if some music was nice and catchy, it did not have any meaning. Some music could resonate with people and produce all kinds of changes on a spiritual level.
It was because such high-level music had already involved the realm beyond the five senses.
Of course, the music on Earth now, even the real masters of music had at most dabbled in it, but they had not really mastered it.
They could only occasionally reach that level.
Because of this, they could not find inspiration beyond the five senses and record it.
However, the Songbook of Spirits of Vegetation contained something beyond the five senses.
As for what level of perception it had reached, Ye Xiaochen could not determine for the time being.
The higher the level of perception, the greater the difficulty. Naturally, the better the effect.
Ye Xiaochen hoped that the Songbook of Spirits of Vegetation's level was lower. Otherwise, he would not be able to read it at all.
After all, he had only come into contact with the sixth sense.
As for the seventh, eighth, and ninth senses, they were far from being in the realm of perception.
With Fairy Chang 'e's reminder, Ye Xiaochen hurriedly started reading again.
Sure enough, this time, Ye Xiaochen discovered a problem. When she used her spiritual communication talent to sense the score, an invisible distortion force was formed.
It contained music scores that transcended the five senses and contained extraordinary power.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochen finally activated this extraordinary power.
A melodious song rang out in the depths of his soul. It was like a lullaby, but it was also full of vitality.
After a long time, Ye Xiaochen opened her eyes and revealed a thoughtful expression.
Fortunately.
Even though the Songbook of Wood Spirits involved a rather high level of perception, it might even reach the eighth or ninth sense.
Even with the Sixth Sense, it was enough for him to interpret the Songbook of the Spirits of Nature.
It was just that the effect wasn't as strong as the higher levels.
However, this was enough.
He had only communicated with it once, but he could never forget the wonderful melody of his sixth sense.
This was a brand that was engraved in his soul.
Suddenly, Ye Xiaochen took out a bamboo flute.
It was an ordinary bamboo flute.
It was used by her uncle in the past.
It had been a few years.
This time, Ye Xiaochen took it out and used it.
The film on the flute was made of the inner membrane of the bamboo.
It wasn't considered a high-quality product.
In the past, Ye Xiaochen had practiced playing the flute, but she didn't have the talent and couldn't even play it well.
Now, there was no problem playing it well. Even playing a song wasn't a problem.
In fact, music was that simple. If one knew how to read music scores, it would become simple.
Ye Xiaochen held the flute with both hands and pressed his fingers on the six sound controls in front of him.
At the same time, his lips were on the mouthpiece.
He began to play according to the Songbook of the Spirits of Nature.
Although the sound was clear, it was like noise and didn't form a tune at all.
He didn't care. Instead, he closed his eyes and activated his spiritual communication talent. He entered the Sixth Sense state. The magic power crystal in his dantian also began to crack and slowly release magic power.
Suddenly, a faint magic power fluctuation circulated between his six fingers that were pressing the sound controls.
Moreover, when he blew, the magic power fused with the blowing and poured into the bamboo flute.
The magic power between his fingers rubbed against the magic power contained in the air flow, creating a very strange vibration. It was a vibration that belonged to the Sixth Sense.
In an instant, the sound of the flute that was originally like noise seemed to have been cleansed and became incomparably ethereal and mellow.
The most peculiar thing was that the sound of the flute became extremely penetrating.
Suddenly, the countless immortal plants and even the ordinary vegetables and fruits in the farm, and even the many plants and trees outside the farm, all swayed.
Dad and Mom, who were picking vegetables, suddenly stopped and stood up. They were actually listening to the beautiful sound of the flute.
The two dogs that were originally lying in the Senda also raised their heads and pricked their ears to listen. Their eyes revealed an intoxicated look.
After some time, the sound of the flute suddenly disappeared.
All the plants stopped swaying.
Ye Xiaochen looked a little surprised.
Because the magic power crystal in his dantian was almost depleted.
"Phew, I didn't expect that playing the Spirits of Nature would consume so much magic power."
Ye Xiaochen was secretly surprised.
Just now, he had entered the state of Oblivion and played the Spirits of Nature several times. That was why his magic power was depleted.
He let out a long breath.
This Songbook of Spirits of Nature was indeed amazing.
He realized that after playing the flute just now, even his spirit seemed to have become much clearer and purer.
Moreover, his whole body seemed to have been cleansed.
It was really comfortable.
It seemed that this Songbook of Spirits of Nature was not only effective for plants and trees, but also for other living things.
Especially for himself.
He sat down and ate a few pieces of immortal spirit pickled cabbage.
Dad and Mom walked over.
"Son, was it you who played the flute just now?"
Mom asked curiously.
The sound of the flute just now was really beautiful. After listening to it, she actually had an unforgettable feeling and wanted to listen to it again.
"Yes, I was bored and played it. How about it?"
Ye Xiaochen said with a smile.
"My son is amazing. Even the flute is so good. It's really beautiful. Play it again for Mom."
His mother gave him a thumbs up and complimented him.
"I'm afraid I can't. After playing for so long, my throat is a little uncomfortable."
Ye Xiaochen shook his head and said.
Now that his magic power was depleted, if he played it again, it would definitely not work. It would definitely be noise.
"Then forget it. Hurry up and drink some water."
Mom quickly poured a cup of tea for Ye Xiaochen.
Ye Xiaochen took it and drank it in one gulp.
Just as he was talking, his phone suddenly rang.
He took it out and saw that it was Ceng Hongye.
"Hurry up and answer the call. We're going to go pick some vegetables."
Mom and Dad got up and left.
Ye Xiaochen pressed the answer button.
"Xiaochen, I just received news that the Chinese Academy of Sciences is going to set up a branch research institute in our Southern Province. It will be dedicated to researching the plant consciousness that you created. I heard that the specific location is mainly based on your opinion. Xiaochen, you must choose our Yang City. The nearly four million people in Yang City will be grateful to you."
Ceng Hongye was not as calm as she usually was. Her voice was filled with eagerness and anticipation.
What a big hat.
Ye Xiaochen did not know whether to laugh or cry.
If he had a choice, he would like the research institute to be built in Jing County or even Taiping Town.
Considering that it was too close to the farm, it would be annoying if those experts came to his farm every two or three days!
Therefore, Yang City was a very good location.
But now was not the time to give a quick answer. He had to fight for more benefits.
Ye Xiaochen was well aware of this.
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