It is said that this crap has counterattacked again!

Chapter 154.

Looking at the pile of musical instrument icons in front of him, Tang Wei still didn't understand how to open the second page.

So she simply studied the icon of this musical instrument.

She found that when she focused her mental energy on different icons, she could hear the music played by the instrument corresponding to the icon.

And when each instrument is played, it can successfully bring her into a spiritual space, and the scene in the space will also vary with the rhythm of various pieces.

For example, the flute, the moment she touched it, she felt as if she had entered an ancient city in a misty water town, with willows and willows beside the water in the city, accompanied by the sound of the flute.

It is also like a pipa, which is as slow as a clear spring ding ding dong dong, and as urgent as a shower of rain, bombarding the earth.Big strings and small strings, noisy and mixed, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

It makes people feel the strong shock of crossing the desert and facing the sudden storm!
Then play suona, bone whistle, big drum, erhu, the sound may be joyful or sad, the artistic conception may be cheerful or deep, all of which make people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

This is the charm of Miyon!
"Huh, it's the last one." After listening to so many unique pieces of musical instruments, most of the day passed like this. Finally, Tang Wei concentrated his energy on the last musical instrument.

This is a very delicate wind chime, mainly made of Liuli, the room of Liuli is decorated with pearls and jade, and the bottom is decorated with colorful bird feathers.Under the refraction of light, it is dazzling.

"Ringling...ringling...jinglingling..." Just like the previous instruments, this wind chime seemed to have a sense of touch. After noticing Tang Wei's probing eyes, it began to emit bursts of crispness unique to the wind chime Voice.

The sound of the wind chimes is very regular, there is wind blowing, this wind, like a soul, uses the wind chimes to gently play this swan song in the world.

At first, it was like a spring breeze blowing willows in April, and then it turned into a cool breeze in early summer to take away the scorching heat, then it turned into a whistling autumn wind blowing leaves all over the sky, and finally it turned into a whistling winter wind that froze people.

The seasons of the year change like this, and the transitions are natural and not abrupt.

"This Yuyin is amazing!"

After carefully listening to the performance of all the instruments, Tang Wei suddenly felt enlightened, and was deeply impressed by this royal sound technique!

She quietly opened her eyes, reluctantly withdrew from the spiritual world, and shouted, "I seem to have comprehended another level of Yuyin!"

The Yuyin here may not be as decisive and powerful as she played, but they all have one characteristic, that is, they are close to nature, as if they are one with nature!
At present, Tang Wei thinks that he still can't do it.So, this is the meaning of me reading this book. I want to learn more from this book, not just about killing or healing Yuyin!

"Wow—"

There was a wind blowing, and the ancient book on the table was gently lifted. In the wind, the light butterfly that flew out when the old man opened the ancient book yesterday appeared again.

In the midst of the butterflies dancing, Tang Wei suddenly discovered that the pages of the book that could not be opened just now were gently blown away by the wind.

The ancient book has officially turned to the second page. I thought that there would be something special about the page that took me a long time to turn, but when Tang Wei walked over to read it full of expectations, what he saw was a large volume of imperial notes Introducing Origins!

When she wanted to continue turning the pages, the invisible resistance between the pages reappeared!

This is not the most annoying, what is even more annoying is that this introduction is unfolded in the form of a story.

The content of the story is actually introduced in some ancient books in the Xuanling Continent, and the story is told with the same number of words as the intentional water. There are a lot of environmental descriptions, language descriptions, action descriptions, and psychological descriptions.

Tang Wei seriously suspected that the ancestors who wrote this ancient book back then were too boring, so they just wanted to write a story to please themselves.

Of course, Tang Wei is still very willing if she can keep reading. After all, the story written by this senior is definitely better than the scripts of most storytellers in ordinary teahouses. No, she just saw the wonderful part , it's broken!
Her heart has been hanging by this story, as if thousands of kittens are gently scratching and tickling.

"Hey, how on earth do you get to the next page?"

Before I knew it, the sun was already setting outside.

Outside, there were bursts of cheerful drumming, mixed with people's singing and laughter.

Soon, the moon was on the branches, and the night completely swallowed the last ray of sunlight.Outside the window, there is a faint swaying fire, and the bonfire party tonight is about to begin.

But Tang Wei, who has studied the ancient books for nearly a day, has long been addicted to them, and seems to have not noticed the movement of the outside world at all.

I saw her propping her chin, staring at the faintly glowing ancient book in front of her, telling the story of more than two thousand words on the page she opened before,
Carefully, conscientiously, carefully considering the words and sentences, and then reading aloud with emotion, I deeply understand the mood of the protagonist in the story, but I still can't turn to the next page...

"Oh, I'm so worried. If this is some kind of practice, I might still be able to pass the test with Miyon, but this is just a simple story. I have experienced the thoughts and feelings, and there is nothing to do with Miyon at all. Up there!"

Tang Wei was depressed, she thought about it, thought up and down, but still couldn't figure out the reason.

.........

"Tang Wei, Tang Wei, it's time for us to have a bonfire party!"

Seeing that it had been dark for a long time, Tang Wei was still staring at the torn book, foodie Xiaobai couldn't bear it anymore, jumped from the space in front of Tang Wei, lay his whole body on the ancient book, and The text on the book is blocked.

Its eyes rolled around, and its claws kept pawing at Tang Wei, pitifully.

"Huh? Is it dark?"

It wasn't until the book was blocked that Tang Wei came back to his senses and knew that night had quietly fallen.

"Let's go, or you will have to wait for a long time." Tang smiled, and easily closed the ancient book with his mental power, threw it back to the space, washed his face casually, and hurried to the direction of the campfire go.

Even though the bonfire party tonight was a bit rushed, it was not hasty at all, and it could even be said to be very grand.

Following the light of the fire, Tang Wei came to a large ground.

On the ground, a bonfire was burning.Everyone in the village is dressed in grand costumes, singing and dancing.

It is said that this is the place where the villagers used to bury rice and grain during the harvest season. Later, after Chi Li and his group of villagers were locked up, it was deserted.

When Tang Wei and the others came over a few days ago, it was still a large grassland full of weeds!

Unexpectedly, in half a day, the hardworking villagers basically restored it to its original state.

"Tang Wei, Tang Wei, Fairy Tang Wei!"

"Quick, come and dance with us, beautiful and kind fairy!"

.........

Tang Wei hadn't even approached the ground when the enthusiastic villagers found her and were calling her name enthusiastically.

"Sister, hurry up, come and play!"

Among the crowd, two children, a man and a woman, were the most excited. After seeing Tang Wei, they held hands and rushed towards Tang Wei from the bonfire with smiles on their faces.

Tang smiled and opened his hands, hugging them into his arms.

"Little Yazi, Xiaodouzi, I haven't seen you for a few days, you've grown taller again!"

Tang Wei gently rubbed the soft hair of the two children in her arms, and smiled lightly.

These two children are exactly the lonely children Tang Wei met when he entered the cave in Medicine Valley, Xiaoyazi and Xiaodouzi.

(End of this chapter)