Chapter 217: : Bamboo Flute

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"Don't go!" Du Gu Nian simply refused.
Fang Lin flicked his lips and couldn't help but say that he stepped up and picked up Du Gu Nian, and then ran to the green bamboo forest under Du Gu Nian's messy expression.
Along the way, many disciples of Danzong looked at Fang Lin and Du Gu Nian with weird eyes, especially Du Gu Nian. She was carried by Fang Lin all the way.
Arriving at Cuizhu Forest, Fang Lin put down Du Gu Nian, who grinned at Fang Lin's teeth and vented his dissatisfaction and anger.
Fang Lin touched her head and smiled: "Isn't this you going home? Naturally, you must practice for you."
Du Gu read the words, pouted, and became bored again.
The two walked one after the other in the bamboo forest, and no one said anything. It was as simple as walking, with the sound of bamboo leaves rubbing in their ears.
This season, not many people will come to the green bamboo forest, so this huge bamboo forest looks extraordinarily quiet and peaceful.
"Look, little monkey." Fang Lin suddenly pointed to the front and said in surprise.
Du Gu's thoughts startled, and when he recovered, he saw Fang Lin trotting all the way towards the little monkey.
Du Gu Nian stomped his feet and followed.
The little monkey seemed to be accustomed to people and not afraid of life. He held a few bamboo leaves in his hand and blinked his eyes to Fang Lin and Du Gu Nian.
Fang Lin's face is full of favorite colors, he already likes these little animals, when he sees these little animals, he can't walk.
There is something in Du Gu Nian's mind, but he doesn't think how cute this little monkey is.
Fang Lin was still upset when he saw Du Gu Nian, and then he reached out and touched the little monkey.
The little monkey did not dodge, let Fang Lin touch his head.
"You also touch it." Fang Lin said to Du Gu Nian.
Du Gu Nian wanted to refuse, but he reached out and touched it.
Squeak!
Somehow, this little monkey was not afraid of Lin at all, but he was very afraid of Du Gu Nian, and he ran away in no time.
Du Gu groaned angrily, and Fang Lin only smiled awkwardly.
The two walked up aimlessly in the bamboo forest again, but this time they were side by side. Unlike Fang Lin who walked ahead, Dugu Nian followed behind.
After walking for a while, Du Gu Nian did not want to leave, and Fang Lin found a place with her and sat down.
The two sat opposite each other, with Du Gu Nian holding his chin in a worried manner. Fang Lin held a picked bamboo pole in his hand and looked carefully in his hand.
Du Gu Nian glanced at Fang Lin, seeing that Fang Lin was actually playing with a bamboo pole, and he was angry and helpless.
"Will you play the flute?" Fang Lin asked suddenly.
Du Gu Nian did not have a good air: "I will not!"
Fang Lin smiled triumphantly: "I will!"
After he finished speaking, he quickly made the bamboo pole in his hand into a simple flute, tried to blow it, and could make a crisp and melodious sound.
"It's versatile for you to see and be a teacher." Fang Lin turned the simple flute in his hand and started to play.
Du Gu Nian was disdainful and versatile. He had been with Fang Lin Zhaoxi for so long without seeing him play the flute.
Moreover, in the view of Du Gu Nian, Fang Lin is a Dan Dao wizard, he should put a lot of energy and time on Dan Dao, how can there be time to study the temperament?
However, when Fang Lin really blew the bamboo flute in his hand, and the flute sound was particularly pleasant, Du Gu thought it silly at once. Does this guy really understand the rhythm?
It's no wonder that Du Gu Nian will be surprised. She actually understands the temperament, she plays a good piano, and she knows that this kind of temperament still needs time to study.
She has never seen Fang Lin playing the flute. Did this guy come out of his mother's womb and start to touch these things?
The flute sounded melodiously, and what Fang Lin played was the tune he had made for him by a sister in the Dansheng Palace. The melody turned melodious, with vigor and vitality, and it made people feel comfortable.
Du Gu Nian listened quietly and watched Fang Lin silently. She felt that when Fang Lin played his flute, she was particularly attractive and made her look.
It seemed that he was affected by the sound of flute, and Dugu Nian's mood was better, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
Du Gu Nian had to admit that Fang Lin's flute played extremely well, without any flaws, and could even be described as flawless.
But somehow, Du Gu Nian heard vaguely, and there seemed to be a certain emotion in the flute, and this emotion was very similar to Du Gu Nian's state of mind at the moment.
Du Gu Nian listened and listened, her eyes were a little blurred, the mist wet her eyes.
After a song, Fang Lin put down the bamboo flute, looked at Du Gu Nian and smiled: "Why are you crying again? Is it so bad to play?"
Du Gu Nian rubbed his eyes: "The wind is too strong here, and sand has entered my eyes."
Fang Lin smiled slightly, thought about it, and engraved his name on the bamboo flute.
"Since you are going home, we can be regarded as a teacher and apprentice, I will give you this flute, take it back to have a thought." Fang Lin said.
Du Gu Nian took the bamboo flute and saw that the word Fang Lin was engraved on the bamboo flute.
"Your present is too shabby? Is it still a master." Du Gu Nian sneered.
Fang Lin was slightly embarrassed and touched his nose: "Well, you also know that I am a poor man, and you are a pearl in the palm of a lonely house. You should not lack any good things. The gift is just a heart, is it light? ?"
Du Gu Nian cut it, but still clenched the bamboo flute tightly in his hand.
The two were relatively speechless and fell into an awkward silence.
"I have more than two months to go to the endless cave." Fang Lin said.
Du Gu thought, and then frowned, "Xu Guo, one of the three dead places of the dry country? Why are you going?"
Fang Lin sighed: "It's not that I want to go, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is a sect's arrangement, I have to go."
Du Gu Nian suddenly got angry: "Why? You have so many people in Zixia Sect, why do you want you to go? What if something goes wrong?"
Fang Lin shook his head: "It's okay, there won't be any danger, and the guy from Gu Hanshan is going to go, but I waited for a long time before I waited for a chance to clean up him. I can't miss it."
Wen Yan, Du Gu Nian did not shout again, but still told Fang Lin to be careful.
The two sat in the bamboo forest for a long time and chatted for a long time. Until sunset Xishan, the two saw the beautiful sunset in the bamboo forest before they left.
Overnight.
On the second day, Fang Lin walked out of the yard with a stunned expression, and then a wry smile appeared.
Du Gu Nian, has left, quietly, did not tell Fang Lin.
However, a letter was left on the stone table in the courtyard.