Yue Shi Yin three people stare at big eyes, in the heart is shocked.

They knew what Yehong was going to do the first time.

But that's why it's even more incredible.

Since Yehong gave the Guxun and guxiao to Yue Shiyin, they were placed behind the research room.

Yue Shiyin and their three researchers studied these two things with a sleepless mind.

But no matter how much they toss, they can't make any sound from these two instruments.

But three people see night Hong's present movement, is clearly a pair of ready to play appearance.

Three people have different expressions.

The sound of Yueshi is just a little shocked, and then the eyes show firmness and trust.

Zhou Qianqian, with a wry smile on her face, stroked her forehead and sighed, "I met a boss who didn't play cards according to common sense."

Zhuang Wei's brow was very tight and his eyes were full of doubts.

In this strange atmosphere, night Hong silently closed his eyes and sent a breath to the bone.

"Woo --"

a wisp of melodious Cuan sound comes out slowly from the ten hole bone Cuan.

The sound of Cuan swayed in the Cuan cavity for a circle, and then passed through ten small holes in turn, slowly playing a melody full of ancient meaning.

I do not know when, night Hong's mind as if to come to another piece of heaven and earth.

With his feet on the body of the dragon and the wings of the Phoenix on his back, he wandered in a desolate void world under the leadership of one dragon and one phoenix.

Night Hong overlooks the barren land, heart palpitation.

Holding bone Cuan in hand, he plays an ancient tune.

Hazy, Yehong seems to overlap with the figure of the mysterious man in the mural of Yao's family.

Two different time and space melody, seems to cross the time, re synthesis.

The sound of Cuan poured into the dragons and phoenixes under their feet, which made them sing for a long time and began to act.

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is as like as two peas in the fresco.

This is the second time night Hong blows the ten hole bone Cuan, but has a completely different feeling with the previous time.

Last time, he didn't have master level music ability, and he was not a martial artist.

Today, with the breath of ancient Taoist martial arts, combined with the master level music field, the music has reached a wonderful state in an instant.

At the same time, the sound suddenly spread from the laboratory.

Through the wall, into the ears of countless students in the activity center.

Everyone was stunned.

Then, he was confused.

"It's strange that I can't remember what I did just now."

"Me too. I don't know why. There's a feeling that time has been stolen."

The whole activity center was in an uproar, and countless students were talking in horror.

Many people even picked up their mobile phones and sent it to Jiangda forum.

Therefore, in the following days, the incident was listed as the first supernatural event of Jiangda this year, and the heat of discussion remained high.

Of course, these are all afterwords.

In the research room, Yehong just blew a short period, then stopped.

"Ding! Playing prehistoric tune, prehistoric civilization exploration ability + 1! "

With the sudden stop of cuanyin, yueshiyin three people also suddenly shook their heads, eyes no longer blurred.

But they were still confused and murmured, "did something happen just now?"

Just now, Chuang Wei's eyes suddenly burst

Yehong nodded with a smile: "I just want to tell you one thing. My understanding of prehistoric civilization is far beyond your imagination.

Of course, your passion for research is no less than yours.

As for patience, not to mention it.

Do you still doubt my insistence? "