[HP+ Sansheng III] Qingqiu Fox's Magic Journey

As the little concubine of Qingqiu's generation, Bai Le was really mediocre in the subject of 'music'. In the words of Old Fenghuang, it was really embarrassing to the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, which is known for being good at singing and dancing.But Bai Le felt that he couldn't be blamed for this, it was just that the elders of the Qingqiu family were too long-faced.For example, both my aunt and sister Feng Jiu are good at dancing, and my fourth uncle is a master at playing the piano and flute. They are also very accomplished.However, when it was Bai Le's turn, it became a bit horrible.

Because Bai Le was weak since he was a child, Grandma Hu Hou didn't make too many demands on Bai Le in terms of dancing. , so Bai Le can really only put on a few airs in terms of dancing.

Later, because he often went to Shili Taolin, Bai Le put his mind on playing the piano and flute again.This time, Bai Le has really put in a lot of effort. In the words of Old Fenghuang, Bai Le's piano sound is more than skillful, but almost not agile. In other words, Bai Le's piano sound is based on the piano score can pop out.In the end, the old Fenghuang, who couldn't bear the torture of the piano sound every day, spent all his money on Bai Le's ten pots of peach blossom drunkenness, just so that Bai Le would not tell outsiders that she taught her piano skills by himself, and he couldn't afford to lose that person.Even Zheyan, who is the number one player in the world, can't teach herself well, and Bai Le feels that her piano skills can only be like this.

Persevering, Bai Le later began pestering his fourth uncle to teach him how to play the flute, but Bai Le's accomplishments in the flute did not seem to be any better than in playing the piano.I can play a few tunes, but I still have more than enough skills and not enough agility.Bai Zhen's good temper is famous all over the world, but after enduring Bai Le's flute sound torture for nearly 1000 years intermittently, he can only point out to Bai Le in a tactful, gentle, and indirect manner that she There really isn't much talent on the flute.

However, when Bai Le woke up on the morning of the second day after his birthday and looked at the birthday present that the little boy handed him, Bai Le, who knew that he was not good at playing the flute, was still happy.

The one in front of him is a very common purple bamboo flute, the body of the flute is moderately thick, the bamboo grains are fine and dense, the body of the flute is straight and round, objectively speaking, this is a well-made flute.Bai Le also noticed a small pattern engraved on the tail of the flute. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a little fox, and it looked exactly like himself!Bai Le looked up at the little boy in surprise. The little boy seemed a little shy, looked away uncomfortably, and said dryly, "I bought this flute from an old Chinese gentleman at the market." , the fox pattern on it is engraved by myself.Hope you like it. '

After finishing speaking, the little boy just lowered his head and didn't look at Bai Le.But the hand he was holding on to his clothes seemed to reveal his nervousness at the moment, and maybe he was a little apprehensive.

Bai Le jumped into little Snape's arms in a swish, expressed that he liked it very much with a big hug, and rubbed little Snape's chest coquettishly.

Feeling the little fox's joy, little Snape hugged Bai Le's back, feeling a lot more relaxed in his heart, and said jokingly, "I think you can play tunes with leaves sometimes, although you often play It's because the leaves didn't grow well.Although I don't have high expectations for your little idiot's music level, but I think the sound played by a professional flute will be better than the one made by leaves before, and it will save my poor man who has been tortured for a long time ears. '

Although these words sounded very unpleasant on the surface, Bai Le still felt sweet in his heart.

"This guy really can't even say he cares about others." Thinking of this, Bai Le kissed the little boy's neck with his little head, expressing his affection, and he was still very moved.

Then Bai Le sat on the little boy's lap, put the purple bamboo flute by his mouth, and tried to play a few times.The pitch of this flute was clear and high, very similar to Bai Le's in Qingqiu before.Relying on the skills learned by rote when he learned the flute with his fourth uncle, Bai Le spent half an hour intermittently and finally managed to play a short piece along the way.She wiped off the non-existent sweat on her head, raised her head and looked at the little boy expectantly.

There was a smile in the little boy's eyes, and there seemed to be some faint pampering.He patted Bai Le's little head lightly, and said with a smile, "That's right, I can barely hear the tune."

Bai Le put on a proud expression of "that's useless to say".After a short rest, she raised her head and noticed the bright sunshine outside the window and the blue cloudless sky, and suddenly remembered that Qingqiu also had such a good weather.She turned her head to look at the little boy again, and Bai Le saw that there seemed to be a gentle whirlpool in those bottomless black eyes, and she made herself willing to indulge in it.

Seeing the little fox staring at him in a daze again, little Snape felt helpless and joyful, he stretched out his hand and flicked the little fox's head, and said with a smile, "You I won't give up so soon, I really shouldn't have too high expectations for you little idiot'

After listening to the little boy's words, Bai Le rubbed his bumped head, showing a very dissatisfied look.

"Tch, I made you look down on me, I'll show you my true abilities." Bai Le jumped off the little boy's legs, and seriously did a good job cross-legged on the floor, took a deep breath, and mobilized his whole body , recalling the power of the soul of Qingqiu Nine-Tailed Fox, silently recited Qingqiu's magic tricks, and then blew the flute on his mouth.

Little Snape looked at the little fox's earnest and weird look, and wondered what the little guy was doing.But when the little fox blew the first note, little Snape suddenly found himself in a thick fog. He was startled, and immediately turned to look at his side.

"Fortunately, the little fox is still there." Little Snape felt a little more at ease.

The next second, the flute sounded gradually, and little Snape saw a pink color gradually appear in front of his eyes.As the sound of the flute gradually rose, the pink color in front of my eyes also became clearer.Little Snape realized that he was in a peach blossom forest at the moment, looking around, there were endless blooming peach blossom trees all around.

The warm spring breeze blows, and the peach blossoms fall gently.

But the sound of the flute stopped abruptly at this moment, and the peach blossom forest also disappeared, and the previous indoor scene returned before my eyes.Immediately afterwards, little Snape felt something plop on his lap, and looked down for a moment, and it turned out that the little fox had fallen asleep.Seeing the sweet sleeping face of the little fox, little Snape felt very uneasy in his heart. Who is the little fox?What happened to the scene just now?Is it ecstasy?Where did she learn it from?

Just when little Snape's head was troubled by one question after another, he suddenly noticed that the sleeping little fox seemed to be whispering something softly, and little Snape looked at the little fox's mouth seriously. Type, she... seems to be calling 'Sif'.

The corners of Snape's mouth were raised high, looking intently at Bai Le's sleeping face, and said with a smile, 'What a little idiot'.

Bai Le, who was sleeping, was actually dreaming that she was looking at the little boy with big smiling eyes, and said to him rather arrogantly,

"One day, I will take you back to Qingqiu to see the ten-mile peach forest"

The author has something to say: 1. Dear friends, this chapter is written for the necessary foreshadowing of the following plot, and I will return to the main plot tomorrow.

2. The last sentence was inspired by Feng Jiu in the book on the pillow. Feng Jiu once wanted to say to the emperor, "Someday, I will take you to our Qingqiu to see the stars."