This melody is full of a melodious and simple sense of rhythm.

Like the mountains and rivers, and like the city people.

It's an indescribable feeling.

If you have to use a word to express it, Ye Hong thinks it should be two words -

human.

"Hey! Is this the winner of the ancient music competition? You have to be careful! "

The big men on guard at the door said with a smile to the workers who delivered the small boxes.

As the box gets closer and closer to Yehong's location, the wonderful melody becomes clearer in Yehong's mind.

In the dark, night Hong once again found himself in the mind of a certain segment.

Familiar with the earth, devastated.

A mysterious man with a hood and a robe put down his bone.

Night Hong brain a shock, this person is clearly the original grant Yao family ancestor Gu Long that person!

He waved to the void, and a white jade bone flute appeared in his hand.

Put the bone flute on the edge of the lips, a melodious melody and the melody in Yehong's brain perfectly coincide.

As the melody played, an incredible scene began to appear on the earth.

Wooden houses, stone houses, pavilions and pavilions are rising from the earth.

Heaven and earth are no longer desolate, and really began to have a human breath.

The mysterious man put down his bone flute and sighed at the boundless world.

"Now you, or once you..."

this sigh seems to go through time and space, reaching Yehong's mind.

Ye Hong's brain is shocked, and consciousness has returned to reality.

When he touched his back, he was in a cold sweat.

"Hey! Is this the winner of the ancient music competition? You have to be careful! "

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When the small box was once again carried out of the passageway with the same posture and the same people, Yehong was thrilled again.

everything is as like as two peas.

Ye Hong is more and more sure that the last time is not an illusion!

Only he could hear and see the wonderful rhythm and mysterious fragments!

That is to say, there must be something of the same grade as the bone Cuan in this small box.

It may be the mysterious bone flute in the brain fragment.

"Ding! Myth knowledge + 1! "

Night Hong looked at the crowd carrying the box to leave, eyes silently flashed a touch of firmness.

No matter what is in the box, he must get it!

Originally only intended to play Yehong, but now it is full of fighting spirit, pointing to the top of the competition!

...

the registration ceremony lasted longer than expected, and the competition did not officially start until the afternoon of that day.

The front yard square of the mansion is full of people.

Night Hong rough a look, came to participate in the competition at least said there are nearly a hundred.

With so many people, it's obviously difficult to decide whether to win or not in one round.

According to the rules of the competition, there are two rounds in this competition.

In the first round, invited guests vote according to their preferences.

The second round is the final evaluation by experts and judges of professional ancient musical instruments.

The one with the highest score in the final, that is, the "guleya" of this competition, can win the mysterious prize provided by Duanmu family.

When it comes to invited guests, they are the people from the cooperative units in the invitation letter.

There are about forty or fifty guests.

At the moment, these guests are sitting comfortably in the awning around the square, waiting for the first round of competition to begin.

The northernmost part of the square is the VIP seat where the experts are.