Chapter 2708

Having nothing to do, Lin Feng takes out his newly made Clarinet and tries it out.

All of a sudden, the sound of the flute attracted the sisters of the teacher's family. Chang Shuang and XiuXiu had seen Lin Feng's audition, and their eyes were wide open at this time.

Children's fingers are still too short. Even if they are specially made, they are somewhat reluctant.

After finding the right rhythm, he played the tune of "the ghost of a beautiful girl" recently, sobbing... Sobbing!!

The bleak and sad sound of the flute made everyone turn their heads and look at the guests at other tables, the employees still working and the passers-by.

Just blowing the beginning of a short paragraph, about ten seconds, Lin Feng noticed other people's eyes, and then stopped.

Chang Shuang heard it for the second time, but she was still intoxicated with it. The sound of the flute has this magic. It's just the beginning, which is fascinating.

Shikexin was curious, but he thought it was nice. "What's this, I've never seen it before?"

She pointed to the clarinet with a curious look on her face. Her mood came and went quickly.

"It's called a clarinet." Lin Feng returns.

"Your tune..." although Shi kebing was surprised by the clarinet, she was more attracted to it than the clarinet. The melody was too sad and touching just at the beginning.

"What's your name?" Seeing that Lin Feng didn't answer, she asked.

"Just blowing it." Lin Feng passed by perfunctorily.

Shikebing frowned. There was a slight displeasure between his eyebrows, but he didn't care about children.

Looking at the waterway in front of him and the fish boat rowing by, Lin Feng finds another song in his memory, which is "Gusu line". The melody of jumping off happily is quite in line with the scene in front of him.

Sure enough, a few little girls obviously like this tune more and listen to it more sweetly.

Lin Feng was still a little strange, but it also made them amazing. The guests at the other two tables had stopped and listened to the flute.

Employees who have nothing to do also stop and listen carefully. Nowadays, listening to music is an elegant thing.

The female artists who are able to work full-time and concentrate on singing are not accessible to ordinary people. Just like the female stars in ordinary people, 99% of them have no chance to listen to a live music in their life.

A little bit famous, the tickets of the concert are skyrocketing, although it's not like this here, but compared with the concert, it can accommodate tens of thousands of people, even 100000 people at a time.

A female artist's talent show can accommodate hundreds of people. At this time, everyone who hears the flute can't help but stop.

Pedestrians stopped, fishing boats stopped, the streets became quiet, and the neighboring vendors could not help but stop shouting.

The quiet environment makes the flute sound more and more far away. Gradually, taking the roast duck stall as the center, there is a strange silence within 200 meters.

The melody of joy and the sound of flute are ethereal and melodious, just like being in a water town.

The rhythm behind is faster and faster, and Lin Feng's fingers are just like phantoms, playing endlessly, which makes people infatuated.

There is no doubt that this is a completely different style compared with the flute that was just played in less than ten seconds.

Shi kebing sat quietly in her seat. She had never heard of such a flute. She still used a musical instrument she had never seen before. It turned out that the flute could still be played like this.

Compared with the flute, there is no doubt that it takes a lot of effort to play it like this. Just like this, a child under four years old can play such a tune.

However, although this song is amazing, it is still not as touching as the one just tried. Sadness is always more profound than joy.

She wanted to ask what song it was, but the old man on the side had clapped his hands and said, "Boy Lin, I haven't heard what song it is."

"It's called water country travel." Lin Feng reported his name casually. There is no Gusu in this world. Let's put it another way.

"The water town is really appropriate." Old man Lu from behind also came.

"But it's really the first time I've heard this song. Where did you come from, Mr. Lin?"

Two old men's eyes with pure light, staring at Lin Feng, such a small doll, some too evil.

Where their insight lies, whether it's the clarinet or the tune, you can see a lot of things behind it. These are the details.

"I learned it before." Lin Feng answered honestly.

This answer does not have any question, both of them are speechless, but, you are born to start learning.

They looked at each other and thought of the key question. They took a deep look at him and didn't ask any more questions.

Shikexin is very interested in this flute, and pesters him to learn from it. Lin Feng can only give it to her.

Chang Shuang and XiuXiu are also very curious. The three girls don't even play cards anymore. When they get together, they all dream that they can have such a day when Lin Feng plays such a beautiful tune.

To be a singer is indeed the dream of every dynasty. Although Shi kebing was excited, he was an adult after all. He didn't join in the fun, but he kept the trip in mind.

Think, go back to check, later can let people blow to listen to, and the beginning of that paragraph, obviously mature style, but this guy refused to say the name. The introduction of preserved eggs and tea eggs was not surprising, but it did give female customers another choice. When the sisters left, they bought a lot of preserved eggs and brought them back, saying that they would try them for their families. When the stall is about to close, Ji Lu appears in front of Lin Feng. He waves. Lin Feng squints and follows him. Ji road got into an ordinary carriage, the curtain was down, and he couldn't see the situation inside. He didn't hesitate, and then climbed up. There was a goatee sitting in it. He had a familiar smell. It was only when he was often in contact with drugs. It was very similar to those people in the hospital. The other side looks at Lin Feng, Ji Lu nods, turns his head and says to him, "stretch out your hand and draw your blood." Lin Feng did not speak and reached for his hand. The other side did not talk nonsense, opened a wooden box plug, suddenly a cold air came out, took out a porcelain bottle from the inside, and removed the wax plug. He pricked his finger directly, and the blood was pouring. The goatee took his arm and let the blood into the bottle by pushing the blood. He stabbed three fingers in a row and put about 50 milliliters of blood. Then he stopped. Ji Lu doesn't talk nonsense. He says to him, "you can go." The goatee sealed the bottle with wax and put it back into the frozen wooden box. Lin Feng jumped out of the carriage and the carriage rushed out. He stood on the road, looking at the direction of the carriage. In the distance, he could see the towering palace. Behind him, Chang Shuang and XiuXiu are looking around, obviously looking for him, with a worried face. The next day, Lin Feng was discussing massage techniques with Zhang Jing. A staff member of the museum rushed in, "curator, someone from the palace, call you to consult!" Zhang nodded and got up to tidy up his clothes. In general, this kind of treatment is only given to an important minister or a noble person in the palace.