As the song ends.

Yang Guo also gradually recovered his mind from the music and was about to leave.

"Your distinguished guest has come to visit me in vain. What advice do you have?"

An old voice suddenly sounded in the bamboo forest.

Yang Guo paused and said, "I don't mean to disturb you. I'm just a guest passing by, so please don't be surprised, sir!"

The voice in the bamboo forest sounded again: "Your Excellency has been standing still for a long time. It seems that you are also quite accomplished in music?"

Yang Guo said: "You have dabbled in it, don't dare to be arrogant!"

"hehe!"

The voice in the bamboo forest laughed and said, "What do you think of the song just now?"

"Plum Blossom Three Lanes, the melody is smooth and the rhythm is lively, very good!"

Yang Guo said frankly.

He only said that it was good, but did not say whether it was good or bad. Anyone who heard it would find it profound.

"It seems that you have other ideas?"

The man in the bamboo forest said with a slightly dissatisfied tone.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. The old gentleman's piano skills are superb and can make up for the missing pieces."

Yang Guo vaguely guessed who the speaker was and couldn't help but smile.

"Huh, I'd love to hear the details!"

"Plum blossoms are the clearest flowers, and zithers are the clearest sounds. To write the clearest things with the clearest sound, it is appropriate for them to have the rhyme of frost... The old man's skills are impeccable, and he has three plum blossoms in one.

The music was played just right.

But the sound of the piano reflects the voice of the heart. The old man's heart has no plum blossom style. The first half is elegant and noble, but the second half expresses the plum blossoms swaying in the cold wind, but the shape of perseverance and unyielding is a little lacking, which is a fly in the ointment."

As soon as Yang Guo finished speaking, a trace of regret appeared on his face.

The man in the bamboo forest was silent for a long time before he responded: "I didn't expect that you, at such a young age, could see through this truth. I admire you so much!"

But then, he added: "Your Excellency just made a clear and reasonable comment, but I wonder if I can contribute a piece of music so that I can see it."

Yang Guo smiled slightly, knowing that the little old man was still a little dissatisfied, thinking that he was just a showman who only talked but did not practice, so he couldn't help but said: "Why not!"

"Old sir, I wonder if there is a Yadi?"

The old man responded: "Yes!"

Then, a sound of breaking wind shot out from the bamboo forest and rushed towards Yang Guo.

As soon as he waved his hand, the power wrapped in the wooden flute disappeared. With his dragon-capturing hand, it fell steadily into his hand.

"Huh!"

In the bamboo forest, a sound of surprise came softly.

Yang Guo didn't care, his whole heart sank, and he suddenly felt that he was in an empty valley, and suddenly he felt that there was a faint fairy sound echoing in his ears, clear and gentle.

He slowly played the elegant flute in his hand, and for a while the flute sounded gradually, melodious and melodious, calm and smooth, like the sound of heaven and earth, full of fun.

Gradually, the sound of the flute changes, and the new sound changes strangely, like a fairy breeze, thousands of flowers are blooming, looming under the fingers, a little closer to the current customs, quiet and quiet, as if a scene of "wind-swaying plum blossoms" is outlined in front of my eyes.

The scene of gently dancing jade turning silver.

But when you hear the long flute sound, played alternately, one after another, there is a strong tendency to compete in full bloom. At this time, the emotions are agitated, the melody is ups and downs, ups and downs, and the lingering sound is lingering, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

As the wind and forest became still, the sound of the flute floated and floated in and out of the bamboo forest, and finally everything was silent.

After the flute sound paused for a long time, the man in the bamboo forest seemed to wake up from a dream.

I just heard the man in the bamboo forest say loudly: ""Three Plum Blossoms" is said to be a flute song composed by Huan Yi of the Jin Dynasty. Now I hear that you are playing it with the sound of the flute. It really makes me fascinated. I think it is a flute song."

The saint is nothing more than this in this world!"

(Note: The music score of Plum Blossom Three Lanes was first seen in 1425 AD. Due to the imaginary history, there is no need to take it too seriously)

Yang Guo laughed and said: "I just transferred the repertoire of the late Master Shenghuan and then played it. It's not that much of a skill!"

However, the man in the bamboo forest said: "Your Excellency is too modest. Although this piece was composed by the flute master, no one knows how it turned out when he played it. Now that I hear your Excellency play this piece of music, I am really lucky!"

After all, music scores are not like articles. Good music scores are certainly cherished, but those who can perform good music scores almost perfectly are the most admired.

Yang Guo smiled slightly and threw the wooden flute back with his backhand. He heard a soft pop and was caught firmly by the opponent.

He didn't use much force in this throw. Let alone an expert, even an ordinary person could catch it. He didn't mean to deliberately embarrass the opponent.

At this moment, Yang Guo's expression moved slightly, as if he heard a very thin voice resounding in the bamboo forest. He didn't stop until the person who spoke just now responded in a low voice.

"Mr. Yang, can you go into the bamboo forest and talk for a while?"

Hearing this, Yang Guo was first surprised that the other party knew his identity, and then he hesitated.

By now, if he still doesn't know where this place is, he should really hit him with a piece of tofu!

Luoyang City East, Green Bamboo Alley.

The person inside is undoubtedly the Green Bamboo Man who only appeared once in The Swordsman but has mysterious martial arts skills.

However, what really makes him fearful is not the person Green Bamboo Weng, but the Sun and Moon God Sect behind him.

He doesn't want to deal with this serious demon sect yet. Although this Green Bamboo Man doesn't seem to have much to do with the current Sun and Moon Sect, it's not too much to be cautious.

Unlike the Ming Cult, the Sun and Moon Cult can be said to be an out-and-out demonic organization. Moreover, Dongfang Bubai is now in charge. The power of the Sun and Moon Cult is almost several times more powerful than when Ren Woxing was in power, and there is a faint trace of it.

A trend that can compete with Guangmingding Mingjiao.

With his current martial arts skills, even if Dongfang Bubai comes, and with his understanding of the Sunflower Book, he may not be afraid of him. But a tiger cannot stand up to a pack of wolves, so it is best not to provoke him unless necessary.

So, he chose to go in.

So, Yang Guo placed the white dragon outside the bamboo forest and walked toward the bamboo forest like a leisurely stroll.

After walking about 12 or 13 steps, I saw five small houses in front of me, two on the left and three on the right, all made of thick bamboo.

An old man walked out of the small hut on the right and said with a smile: "Young Master Yang, I have heard of you for a long time!"

Yang Guo's eyes were deep and his tone was a little playful: "It seems that the old gentleman recognizes me? I just don't know where this famous name comes from?"

Green Bamboo Man said: "Everyone in Zhongzhou's martial arts community knows how Mr. Yang taught the Wang family a lesson and defeated Mr. Wang, the Invincible Golden Sword. How can he not be considered a famous person?"

Yang Guo was a little surprised. He didn't expect Wang Yuanba's reputation to be so famous. If he defeated him, he would become famous in Zhongzhou?

"I didn't expect Mr. Zhu Weng to pay attention to external affairs."

He smiled and said.

This time it was Green Bamboo Man's turn to be stunned.

"Young Master actually recognizes the old man?"

Yang Guo said with an inscrutable expression: "Although this world is big, there are few things that I don't know about."

The corners of Luzhuweng's mouth twitched slightly, thinking he was talking big words, and joked: "Young Master is a wonderful man!"

Yang Guo carefully looked at the old man in front of him. His body was slightly stooped, and there was not much hair on the top of his head. He had big hands and feet, but he was very energetic. He was a spirited little old man.

At the same time, Green Bamboo Man was also looking at Yang Guo, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

At this age, he has never seen any outstanding young talents, but there are not many outstanding young talents like Yang Guo. His appearance alone is enough to make a living for a lifetime, let alone

The other party is also a martial arts master.

Coupled with his musical attainments, it can be said that he possesses both civil and military skills, which is rare in the world.
Chapter completed!