Ao Si and Guang Mo looked at each other, both looking confused as to what Long Yunfeng wanted to do.
And the Holy Spirit Bear screamed crazily because it didn't have the Holy Fruit to eat. Although it was powerful, it couldn't hurt them.
At this time, Long Yunfeng selected the most suitable silver bamboo, held a knife in one hand, and manipulated the silver bamboo strangely.
"Sir, what do you think he is doing?" Aos couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know." Guangmo replied calmly.
"Sir, do you believe that he can really tame the Holy Spirit Bear?" Osman was full of doubts.
"Although I can't believe it, he always brings surprises to me. I hope this time will be no exception." Guang Mo stared at Long Yunfeng.
Aos smiled faintly and couldn't help but glance at Long Yunfeng, who was handling the silver bamboo carefully, and wondered in his heart: This is the first time that the Great Elder values people so much. Does this kid really have special abilities?
At this time, Long Yunfeng was like a master sculptor, showing great care and ignoring the roar of the Holy Spirit Bear. Guang Mo and the other two were quiet and did not dare to disturb Long Yunfeng.
Soon, Long Yunfeng suddenly said with great joy: "It's done!"
"alright?"
The two were startled and walked forward with curiosity on their faces.
"Is this the only thing?" Guang Mo and the other two looked at the processed silver bamboo in Long Yunfeng's hands with puzzled faces.
It can be seen that this silver bamboo does not seem to have changed much, but there are a few more small holes on the silver bamboo. Each small hole is arranged in an orderly manner and the size is exactly the same. It seems that Long Yunfeng is still the same.
Very attentive.
However, for this silver bamboo, Guangmo and the others could not guess its use at all.
"What is this?" Ao Si asked first, with some disdain in his eyes.
"This is a bamboo flute." Long Yunfeng said with a smile.
"Bamboo flute? What the hell does that come from?" Os said like a country bumpkin.
"You don't understand this." Long Yunfeng's face became proud, he held the silver bamboo flute and said with a smile: "The Holy Spirit Bear is a spiritual creature and difficult to tame, so special methods are needed to communicate with it. Quietly
to listen to its voice."
"Humph! You talk about yourself as if you are a great musician!" Aos snorted coldly.
"That's right, it's the musician!" Long Yunfeng shook the bamboo flute in his hand with a smile on his face, stared at Os with contempt and said: "Moving music will always affect people's hearts, and everything will
, if it’s like someone who doesn’t understand the sound of the music, he naturally doesn’t understand the meaning.”
"Boy! What did you say!?" Aos was furious, and a powerful aura was released, rolling towards Long Yunfeng.
Long Yunfeng was not afraid, and his eyes were even more contemptuous.
"Asshole!" Guangmo said coldly.
"Elder..." Aos was stunned, and the powerful aura he had released was forcibly taken back. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he stared coldly at Long Yunfeng.
"Stay aside!" Guangmo scolded.
"Yes, sir." Aos was terrified, his eyes locked on Long Yunfeng. It was just a broken bamboo, could it really have the sound of nature?
Guang Mo's face was full of doubts, and he smiled at Long Yunfeng and asked: "Haha, little brother, can the thing in your hand really be a musical instrument?"
In this alien world, there are naturally musicians, but musicians are only for people's entertainment and their status is not very high. But if they are truly great musicians, they are still very popular in the imperial palace. It's just that the realm of great musicians is difficult.
There are not many people who would choose to practice hard as a musician, so there are only a few people in mainland history who can truly reach the realm of great musicians.
It is conceivable that the realm of a great musician, even if the talent is very good, cannot be cultivated in a short time, and the requirements for artistic conception are relatively high. Therefore, the mental power of ordinary musicians is even stronger than that of magicians, but
There is a lack of strength in the body.
But this Long Yunfeng was arrogant. He dared to say that he could tame the Holy Spirit Bear just by holding a piece of bamboo. Even though Guangmo admired Long Yunfeng's talent, it was hard to believe that Long Yunfeng could really break this miracle.
Long Yunfeng smiled slightly, holding the bamboo flute in his hand and said: "This bamboo flute was taught by my tutor, but Xiaofeng's happiness is far behind that of the tutor, so I can only give it a try."
"Barely?" Guang Mo frowned and reminded seriously: "Little brother, although the music can tug at the heartstrings, this Holy Spirit Bear is a vicious creature, and its violent energy is not just a simple music.
It can calm the angry anger in its body."
"Don't worry, it can't hurt me anyway. If I fail to tame this guy, wouldn't it be beneficial if I stayed in the Holy See of Light? I think I have an advantage in this bet." Long Yunfeng said with a smile.
"Hmph, I didn't expect you to be quite clever. You took all the advantages." Guang Mo glanced at Long Yunfeng deliberately.
Aos was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. Guang Mo's temper was well-known in the Holy See of Light. If it were anyone else who dared to joke with Guang Mo like this, he would have died countless times.
.
"My lord, that Xiaofeng has made a fool of himself." Long Yunfeng saluted respectfully and said with a smile.
"Haha! Don't disappoint me!" Guangmo laughed loudly, with high expectations in his heart.
At this time, Long Yunfeng gently held the bamboo flute with both hands. Long Yunfeng's mouth was actually in the mouth of the bamboo. He spread his palms and lightly touched the small holes on the bamboo flute with a few fingers.
"blow?"
Guang Mo and the other two were extremely curious, staring intently at every movement of Long Yunfeng's hands.
However, this is just an obvious bamboo in life. Can it really make a moving sound?
Quietly, Long Yunfeng closed his eyes, as if he had escaped into a realm of emptiness, forgetting everything about the outside world, and his spiritual power gradually seeped into the bamboo flute.
In his previous life, Long Yunfeng would play a piece of music when he was lonely. Over time, not only did his artistic conception greatly improve, but his happiness even surpassed that of ordinary people, and he could play a moving flute sound.
Now, in this life, although Long Yunfeng has not touched the bamboo flute for a long time, his level has not declined.
If you want to play a good flute sound, you must be in harmony with the artistic conception and integrate it wholeheartedly. The most important thing is that you must be able to play some emotions, including sadness, joy, pain and hatred. If the sound is perfect, it can attract people.
The same is true for the inner world of animals, even beasts.
Involuntarily, Long Yunfeng stabilized his mind, took a deep breath, and the accumulated air flow began to pour into the bamboo flute.
Sudden!
Woo!~~~A low voice sounded, Long Yunfeng had already started to blow the bamboo flute, and his two fingers were pressing the bamboo flute regularly.
When this strange flute sound sounded, Guang Mo and the two of them were stunned for a moment, looking at Long Yunfeng with shock on their faces.
At this time, Long Yun stood quietly and proudly, seeming to be playing the moving flute sound with some emotion. And this flute sound was unheard of. Even the well-informed Guang Mo was completely overwhelmed by the sound of the flute.
was stunned.
Woo!~~Woo!~~The sound of the flute is like waves, like the river of life constantly surging, quietly invading the eardrums and seeping into the heart, making people mesmerized by it.
The steady sound of the flute is like an elf, enjoying itself in the air. If you listen carefully, you can seem to hear the sound of nature.
"What a beautiful voice!~"
Guangmo and Aos looked in amazement. Regardless of whether Long Yunfeng could tame the Holy Spirit Bear, Long Yunfeng was already comparable to the great musician just based on the moving flute sound.
Roar!~~ There were waves of roars. Unfortunately, the Holy Spirit Bear didn't understand the artistic conception of the flute sound at all, and seemed to become more and more violent.
However, Long Yunfeng didn't care at all, and almost integrated all his emotions. His artistic conception gradually merged into the sound of the flute, and he continued to play the beautiful and moving melody.
Woo!~~The sound of the flute turned into Long Yunfeng's countless emotions. Waves of wonderful flute sounds continuously penetrated into the Holy Spirit Bear's ears, gently soothing the Holy Spirit Bear's passionate heart.
Gradually, an incredible scene appeared.
At this time, under the prompting of the flute sound, the Holy Spirit Bear that was roaring suddenly stopped roaring and began to gradually become quiet. The fanged mouth it opened slowly closed.
, looked at Long Yunfeng with eyes that seemed to understand.
"this;;;"
Guangmo and Aos were shocked from ear to ear. They actually witnessed with their own eyes that the grumpy Holy Spirit Bear calmed down. It was really unbelievable.
Suddenly, the roar stopped, and the sound of the flute could no longer be concealed.
The sound of the flute is really like the sound of nature, slowly transmitted into nature. And this sound is like a stream, slowly flowing from the valley to the outside.
Woo!~Woo!~~The sound of the flute brings a feeling of joy and relief.
"What is this sound?"
Outside the tribunal, everyone clearly heard this strange and moving voice.
Involuntarily, everyone stopped what they were doing, and their originally negative emotions gradually calmed down under the stimulation of the moving flute sound.
"Forehead;;;"
When those prisoners who were originally dying heard this beautiful voice, their dead hearts seemed to be resurrected and reborn. They opened their eyes full of darkness and regained the light.
Inexplicably, I discovered that life is actually so beautiful.
Woo!~~But the sound of the flute spread farther and farther, and the sound from another world began to spread to the entire Holy See of Light.
Suddenly, no matter who it was, after hearing this wonderful and moving voice, they were full of doubts at first, and then their hearts fell into it. It seemed that their souls had been attracted by the moving voice, and the whole place gradually became...
It became quiet.
Really, almost everyone was shocked and intoxicated by the sound of the flute.
Here, there may be a lot of dissatisfaction, perhaps a lot of uneasiness, and all kinds of negative emotions, all seem to be baptized by this sound, making people's hearts quiet and relieved, and even making people want to look up to the sky.
The urge to roar happily.
"This is;;;"
In the temple, Venus's face was full of surprise.
To be honest, Venus was also fascinated when she heard the moving sound of the flute. Because the sound was so beautiful, there had never been such a wonderful sound in the world for millions of years.
Unable to help herself, Venus let out a lazy breath, and even now she realized that she had been so tired all along.
Quietly, Venus closed her eyes and began to enjoy this unprecedented natural sound.