Master sees my hairy
Chapter 42
I took out the small wooden boards and are putting them together one by one.
The gap between each two pieces must be glued with special glue, which was also given by Elder Mingyan.The quality of the bonding directly affects the tone of the drum, so it must be very careful.
After Baizang finished drilling, he rested his chin and watched Xi Feng glue the wood quietly.
The candles were brightly lit, casting their shadows on the floor.
Baizang watched for a while, then suddenly leaned forward and tilted his head.
"What's wrong?" Xi Feng noticed his movements.
"It's nothing, my neck is a little sore." Baizang pursed his lips and smiled.
"Go to bed first when you're tired, I'll glue these pieces together." Xi Feng lowered his head and continued to glue the wood wholeheartedly.
This time Baizang didn't refuse anymore, he really couldn't hold it anymore: "Okay, then I'll go to bed."
After Bai Zang left, Xi Feng stopped what he was doing, and looked thoughtfully at the shadow beside him.
When Baizang tilted his head just now, the shadow followed him, touching his, as if they were kissing.
After seeing it from the corner of the eye, Xi Feng shook his hand and stuck a piece of wood crookedly. Now he can only rub off the glue little by little, and then glue it together again.
It's just that the boards can be glued again, but his disturbed heart can't go back.
……
The next day, when they were having breakfast at Zhenjiao Island, Xi Feng and Bai Zang encountered a shocking wave.
He filled a portion of custard and ate it like a chicken pecking at rice, looking up from time to time to search the crowd.
Xi Feng sat opposite him with a bowl of chaoshou: "Morning."
Jinglan nodded: "Morning. Have you seen Wuhuan?"
"No." Xi Feng replied truthfully.
Jinglan: "I met Wu Huan at dinner yesterday. He said that there is not even a root of grass on their island, and it is full of ruins. I don't know if I can find materials."
Bai Zang then asked, "Then how is your musical instrument doing?"
Jinglan nodded: "It's done."
Bai Zang's bamboo flute only needs the final adjustment, and Xi Feng's waist drum can also be done today, so the first round of the competition between the three of them should be stable, only Luo Wuhuan is missing.
It's a pity that I didn't meet Luo Wuhuan again in the next few days.
Everyone worried about him for several days, and they were still worried when it came to the competition, but when they looked at the crowd, this man was more energetic than anyone else.
The golden guy in Luo Wuhuan's hand is really eye-catching.
The author has something to say:
Rounding off they kissed
48. Mingyindu ([-])
Bai Bai took a step back without any trace, hiding behind Xi Feng and Jing Lan.
"What's wrong?" Xi Feng asked him in a low voice.
Bai Zang: "He's coming, quickly pretend not to know him."
Xi Feng turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Luo Wuhuan approaching in a hurry.
"Hi, Xiaofengfeng!" He came over to say hello cheerfully, and then knocked on the gong in his hand.
Yes, Luo Wuhuan's instrument is a gong.
And it's a copper gong transformed from a pot lid.
The people next to him all looked sideways when they heard the voice, and contemptuous laughter echoed in the crowd.
Afraid that Luo Wuhuan would be embarrassed, Xi Feng hurriedly said, "Brother Wuhuan, good morning. Have you had breakfast yet?"
"Eat, eat." Unexpectedly, Luo Wuhuan didn't notice any strangeness around him, and just focused on putting that copper gong in front of Xi Feng's eyes, "Look at how brother's gong is?"
Xi Feng glanced at it and said sincerely, "It's great."
Luo Wuhuan was full of pride: "Hahaha, I also think I'm really great. Where's Jinglan? Jinglan, look at my gong!"
He raised the gong to Jinglan again, but Jinglan just twitched the corners of his lips slightly: "Well, it's great."
"Perfunctory!" Luo Wuhuan snorted, not bothering to share his knowledge, and asked the others, "What are you all doing?"
Xi Feng first showed him his waist drum: "One drum."
Luo Wuhuan immediately smiled again: "Hahaha, we are really a perfect match, let's beat the gongs and drums!"
"Who are you perfect match with?" Baizang popped up out of nowhere, and tapped Luo Wuhuan's shoulder with his flute.
Luo Wuhuan turned her head, pretending to be surprised: "Huh? So you can also play the flute? How is your flute skill?"
"..."
The atmosphere was cold for a while, so cold that Xi Feng felt uncomfortable all over, so he asked Luo Wuhuan: "I heard that there are ruins over there, nothing?"
"Isn't that right. On that Broken Golden Branch Island, the spiritual veins were destroyed to pieces, they couldn't stick together, and even the grass couldn't grow." Luo Wuhuan sighed heavily, "I don't know musical instruments, It’s hard to find something that can make a sound in those broken houses.”
It does sound miserable.
Looking at the other contestants from Jinzhi Island, the musical instruments in everyone's hands are really varied.A little girl held a qin made of tea tables, a boy made a set of chime bells out of old porcelain bowls of different sizes, and someone even made a harp out of chair backs and woolen yarn.
When everyone saw them, they suddenly felt that Luo Wuhuan's Tonggong was not so difficult to accept.
Just these "instruments", can they really pass the first test?
"Don't worry, you can live it." Jinglan comforted him, and reached out to touch his head.
Luo Wuhuan finally got what he wanted, the exaggerated impetuosity just now disappeared in an instant, and the whole person calmed down from the inside out.
"It doesn't matter if you fail, no matter what the result is, I will be with you." Jinglan said again.
"Yeah." Luo Wuhuan moved closer to Jinglan, and quietly took his hand under the sleeve.
After waiting for a long time, head Mingyin and the ten elders finally arrived.
A huge spiritual testing platform was arranged in the center of the square to test the musical instruments of the candidates.The testees come to the stage together with their musical instruments. If the altar lights up, the field will pass, and if the altar is not lit, they will be eliminated.
In order to prevent cheating, the ten elders drew lots in public, and the candidates went to the stage to test one by one according to the order of the lottery.
The Mingyan Elder Group ranked first, the Mingxin Elder Group to which Xi Feng and Bai Zang belonged ranked third, the Mingli Elder Group to which Jing Lan belonged was fourth, and the Mingyue Elder Group to which Luo Wuhuan belonged was ninth. .
"We still have to wait for so long." Luo Wuhuan became a little irritable again.
The candidates in the first group of tests were highly anticipated, and everyone was looking at the Lingtai with longing eyes.
The first little girl held the pipa and walked on the stage proudly.Before she could stand still, the spiritual power of the Lingtai was soaring, and it was radiant, indicating that she had passed the first piano competition.
Disciple Mingyin next to her wrote down her name and announced loudly: "Gao Ziqing, pass!"
Everyone cast envious eyes.
But the second candidate was not so lucky. The qin held by this young man was very delicate. One step higher, the spirit testing platform was not lit at all.
"Chen Moshu, failed." Disciple Mingyin announced the result mercilessly, "Please go down."
There was another booing from the crowd.
This Chen Moshu's face turned red and white, and he still refused to admit his fate: "F-let me try again, my piano is really fine."
As a result, Disciple Mingyin's next sentence was even more merciless: "The Lingtai test shows that the body of your qin is not cut by yourself, and the strings are also foreign materials, which violate the rules."
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.No one expected that the Lingtai could measure so accurately that even the source of the strings could be known.But in this way, it is really difficult to do it again.
However, Chen Moshu's violations were pointed out in public, and he had no face to say anything else. He hurriedly stepped off the stage with his tail between his legs, packed his things and left Mingyin in a dejected manner.
With this example in front, the subsequent detection will be much smoother.
Everyone was tired after watching it for a while, and went to rest under the shade of the tree next to it in twos and threes, and went there when it was their turn.
Luo Wuhuan and Jinglan also went to find a place to rest, while Xi Feng and Baizang were still waiting there because they were in the front row.
Xi Feng touched his small drum, the body of the drum was polished to a smooth surface, painted with black lacquer, and a small Kui ox was painted on it.The drumhead made of Kui cowhide has a clear and crisp sound and a mellow reverberation. Even if Xi Feng doesn't understand it, he still finds it pleasant to listen to.
Baizang saw his little movements and thought he was nervous, so he said, "You will definitely be able to pass."
Xi Feng smiled back: "You too."
Bai Zang was really not worried about them, including Luo Wuhuan's gong, he thought they would pass.However, out of curiosity, he asked Xi Feng: "If, I mean, if we are eliminated and fail to break through, what will you do?"
"That's not what I 'would' do, but what I 'could' do." Xi Feng smiled, folded his arms, and seemed to be thinking about this question very seriously, "If the result of failure to break through is death, , that’s okay, anyway, I’m alone with nothing to worry about... At most, it’s just a little regretful.”
"What are you sorry about?" Bai Zang asked.
Xi Feng lowered his head slightly, looked at Bai Zang, and saw his own appearance reflected in his bright eyes.
"I'm sorry I came too late."
Bai Zang didn't understand: "What?"
"It's nothing." Xi Feng refused to explain any more, and walked forward holding the snare drum, "We're almost here, let's go."
Bai Zang had no choice but to follow.
Thanks to Chaolu Island's outstanding people and rich products, all the candidates in the Mingxin elders group passed this round of competition.
But there are only seven people.Those contestants who hunted and killed Kui Niu in the forest were all disqualified and asked to leave Mingyindu.
Elder Mingxin personally explained this matter to everyone, and said: "All things have spirits and all beings are equal. Although we take it as our duty to eliminate demons and defend the way, we must not commit murder for our own selfish desires. I hope you can take this as a warning. "
After successfully passing the test, Xi Feng and Bai Zang returned to Luo Wuhuan's side.Not long after, Jinglan came back without any suspense.
Only then did Xi Feng see Jinglan's musical instrument, which was a bone flute made of the ulnar bone of some bird, polished very smooth, and a feather was tied at the end as a decoration.
Surprised
The gap between each two pieces must be glued with special glue, which was also given by Elder Mingyan.The quality of the bonding directly affects the tone of the drum, so it must be very careful.
After Baizang finished drilling, he rested his chin and watched Xi Feng glue the wood quietly.
The candles were brightly lit, casting their shadows on the floor.
Baizang watched for a while, then suddenly leaned forward and tilted his head.
"What's wrong?" Xi Feng noticed his movements.
"It's nothing, my neck is a little sore." Baizang pursed his lips and smiled.
"Go to bed first when you're tired, I'll glue these pieces together." Xi Feng lowered his head and continued to glue the wood wholeheartedly.
This time Baizang didn't refuse anymore, he really couldn't hold it anymore: "Okay, then I'll go to bed."
After Bai Zang left, Xi Feng stopped what he was doing, and looked thoughtfully at the shadow beside him.
When Baizang tilted his head just now, the shadow followed him, touching his, as if they were kissing.
After seeing it from the corner of the eye, Xi Feng shook his hand and stuck a piece of wood crookedly. Now he can only rub off the glue little by little, and then glue it together again.
It's just that the boards can be glued again, but his disturbed heart can't go back.
……
The next day, when they were having breakfast at Zhenjiao Island, Xi Feng and Bai Zang encountered a shocking wave.
He filled a portion of custard and ate it like a chicken pecking at rice, looking up from time to time to search the crowd.
Xi Feng sat opposite him with a bowl of chaoshou: "Morning."
Jinglan nodded: "Morning. Have you seen Wuhuan?"
"No." Xi Feng replied truthfully.
Jinglan: "I met Wu Huan at dinner yesterday. He said that there is not even a root of grass on their island, and it is full of ruins. I don't know if I can find materials."
Bai Zang then asked, "Then how is your musical instrument doing?"
Jinglan nodded: "It's done."
Bai Zang's bamboo flute only needs the final adjustment, and Xi Feng's waist drum can also be done today, so the first round of the competition between the three of them should be stable, only Luo Wuhuan is missing.
It's a pity that I didn't meet Luo Wuhuan again in the next few days.
Everyone worried about him for several days, and they were still worried when it came to the competition, but when they looked at the crowd, this man was more energetic than anyone else.
The golden guy in Luo Wuhuan's hand is really eye-catching.
The author has something to say:
Rounding off they kissed
48. Mingyindu ([-])
Bai Bai took a step back without any trace, hiding behind Xi Feng and Jing Lan.
"What's wrong?" Xi Feng asked him in a low voice.
Bai Zang: "He's coming, quickly pretend not to know him."
Xi Feng turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Luo Wuhuan approaching in a hurry.
"Hi, Xiaofengfeng!" He came over to say hello cheerfully, and then knocked on the gong in his hand.
Yes, Luo Wuhuan's instrument is a gong.
And it's a copper gong transformed from a pot lid.
The people next to him all looked sideways when they heard the voice, and contemptuous laughter echoed in the crowd.
Afraid that Luo Wuhuan would be embarrassed, Xi Feng hurriedly said, "Brother Wuhuan, good morning. Have you had breakfast yet?"
"Eat, eat." Unexpectedly, Luo Wuhuan didn't notice any strangeness around him, and just focused on putting that copper gong in front of Xi Feng's eyes, "Look at how brother's gong is?"
Xi Feng glanced at it and said sincerely, "It's great."
Luo Wuhuan was full of pride: "Hahaha, I also think I'm really great. Where's Jinglan? Jinglan, look at my gong!"
He raised the gong to Jinglan again, but Jinglan just twitched the corners of his lips slightly: "Well, it's great."
"Perfunctory!" Luo Wuhuan snorted, not bothering to share his knowledge, and asked the others, "What are you all doing?"
Xi Feng first showed him his waist drum: "One drum."
Luo Wuhuan immediately smiled again: "Hahaha, we are really a perfect match, let's beat the gongs and drums!"
"Who are you perfect match with?" Baizang popped up out of nowhere, and tapped Luo Wuhuan's shoulder with his flute.
Luo Wuhuan turned her head, pretending to be surprised: "Huh? So you can also play the flute? How is your flute skill?"
"..."
The atmosphere was cold for a while, so cold that Xi Feng felt uncomfortable all over, so he asked Luo Wuhuan: "I heard that there are ruins over there, nothing?"
"Isn't that right. On that Broken Golden Branch Island, the spiritual veins were destroyed to pieces, they couldn't stick together, and even the grass couldn't grow." Luo Wuhuan sighed heavily, "I don't know musical instruments, It’s hard to find something that can make a sound in those broken houses.”
It does sound miserable.
Looking at the other contestants from Jinzhi Island, the musical instruments in everyone's hands are really varied.A little girl held a qin made of tea tables, a boy made a set of chime bells out of old porcelain bowls of different sizes, and someone even made a harp out of chair backs and woolen yarn.
When everyone saw them, they suddenly felt that Luo Wuhuan's Tonggong was not so difficult to accept.
Just these "instruments", can they really pass the first test?
"Don't worry, you can live it." Jinglan comforted him, and reached out to touch his head.
Luo Wuhuan finally got what he wanted, the exaggerated impetuosity just now disappeared in an instant, and the whole person calmed down from the inside out.
"It doesn't matter if you fail, no matter what the result is, I will be with you." Jinglan said again.
"Yeah." Luo Wuhuan moved closer to Jinglan, and quietly took his hand under the sleeve.
After waiting for a long time, head Mingyin and the ten elders finally arrived.
A huge spiritual testing platform was arranged in the center of the square to test the musical instruments of the candidates.The testees come to the stage together with their musical instruments. If the altar lights up, the field will pass, and if the altar is not lit, they will be eliminated.
In order to prevent cheating, the ten elders drew lots in public, and the candidates went to the stage to test one by one according to the order of the lottery.
The Mingyan Elder Group ranked first, the Mingxin Elder Group to which Xi Feng and Bai Zang belonged ranked third, the Mingli Elder Group to which Jing Lan belonged was fourth, and the Mingyue Elder Group to which Luo Wuhuan belonged was ninth. .
"We still have to wait for so long." Luo Wuhuan became a little irritable again.
The candidates in the first group of tests were highly anticipated, and everyone was looking at the Lingtai with longing eyes.
The first little girl held the pipa and walked on the stage proudly.Before she could stand still, the spiritual power of the Lingtai was soaring, and it was radiant, indicating that she had passed the first piano competition.
Disciple Mingyin next to her wrote down her name and announced loudly: "Gao Ziqing, pass!"
Everyone cast envious eyes.
But the second candidate was not so lucky. The qin held by this young man was very delicate. One step higher, the spirit testing platform was not lit at all.
"Chen Moshu, failed." Disciple Mingyin announced the result mercilessly, "Please go down."
There was another booing from the crowd.
This Chen Moshu's face turned red and white, and he still refused to admit his fate: "F-let me try again, my piano is really fine."
As a result, Disciple Mingyin's next sentence was even more merciless: "The Lingtai test shows that the body of your qin is not cut by yourself, and the strings are also foreign materials, which violate the rules."
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.No one expected that the Lingtai could measure so accurately that even the source of the strings could be known.But in this way, it is really difficult to do it again.
However, Chen Moshu's violations were pointed out in public, and he had no face to say anything else. He hurriedly stepped off the stage with his tail between his legs, packed his things and left Mingyin in a dejected manner.
With this example in front, the subsequent detection will be much smoother.
Everyone was tired after watching it for a while, and went to rest under the shade of the tree next to it in twos and threes, and went there when it was their turn.
Luo Wuhuan and Jinglan also went to find a place to rest, while Xi Feng and Baizang were still waiting there because they were in the front row.
Xi Feng touched his small drum, the body of the drum was polished to a smooth surface, painted with black lacquer, and a small Kui ox was painted on it.The drumhead made of Kui cowhide has a clear and crisp sound and a mellow reverberation. Even if Xi Feng doesn't understand it, he still finds it pleasant to listen to.
Baizang saw his little movements and thought he was nervous, so he said, "You will definitely be able to pass."
Xi Feng smiled back: "You too."
Bai Zang was really not worried about them, including Luo Wuhuan's gong, he thought they would pass.However, out of curiosity, he asked Xi Feng: "If, I mean, if we are eliminated and fail to break through, what will you do?"
"That's not what I 'would' do, but what I 'could' do." Xi Feng smiled, folded his arms, and seemed to be thinking about this question very seriously, "If the result of failure to break through is death, , that’s okay, anyway, I’m alone with nothing to worry about... At most, it’s just a little regretful.”
"What are you sorry about?" Bai Zang asked.
Xi Feng lowered his head slightly, looked at Bai Zang, and saw his own appearance reflected in his bright eyes.
"I'm sorry I came too late."
Bai Zang didn't understand: "What?"
"It's nothing." Xi Feng refused to explain any more, and walked forward holding the snare drum, "We're almost here, let's go."
Bai Zang had no choice but to follow.
Thanks to Chaolu Island's outstanding people and rich products, all the candidates in the Mingxin elders group passed this round of competition.
But there are only seven people.Those contestants who hunted and killed Kui Niu in the forest were all disqualified and asked to leave Mingyindu.
Elder Mingxin personally explained this matter to everyone, and said: "All things have spirits and all beings are equal. Although we take it as our duty to eliminate demons and defend the way, we must not commit murder for our own selfish desires. I hope you can take this as a warning. "
After successfully passing the test, Xi Feng and Bai Zang returned to Luo Wuhuan's side.Not long after, Jinglan came back without any suspense.
Only then did Xi Feng see Jinglan's musical instrument, which was a bone flute made of the ulnar bone of some bird, polished very smooth, and a feather was tied at the end as a decoration.
Surprised
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