A flower only blooms for a tree.
With the attention of the audience, Lin Yun pondered a few words, walked slowly towards Sanshengshu, came to a few hundred meters before Sanshengshu and stopped.
Not far away from him, Qin Hao, Chen Jun, Zhang Prison and others looked calm, not much depressed.
Several people had no hope for the flowering of the Sansheng tree.
Playing in ensemble with Sanshengshu can make the spiritual power skyrocket a lot, which is already a good harvest.
After seeing Lin Yun approaching, the three people's expressions were very delicate, and they dared not look directly at him.
"Brother Lin, it's up to you."
Tiandao Sect Liu Ruochen laughed softly.
Ye Chen, who was beside him, pondered: "This three-year-old tree is very strange. It can understand our music and even enjoy it, but it just doesn't want to bloom. Lin Yun, are you sure?"
As soon as these words came out, several other people looked over.
Jiang Yingtian's eyes showed anticipation, if Lin Yun can make the Sansheng tree bloom, it will undoubtedly be an excellent thing for Langya Temple.
The Langya event will be held in the future, and the momentum will be much larger.
In recent years, the Langya event has been going downhill somewhat. The reason is that the Sansheng tree has been unable to open, and many people are reluctant to come here to attend the event.
For example, people from the Kagura family have no shortage of ancient songs, and they also have the supreme sacred artifact to assist spiritual practice.
For them, only Sanshengguo is attractive.
Other treasures are not in his eyes, but the Three Lives Fruit can only be obtained at the top of the list. As long as one person from the Kagura family agrees to come, the other families will not be too interested.
Especially this year, after learning that Mei Zihua was behind, the other heirs of the Kagura family lost interest.
There are walks between the aristocratic families, Mei Zihua is a prodigy of melody, and he communicates very well on weekdays to understand his strength.
Now that Mei Zihua is here, there must be no hope for others.
Lin Yun said calmly, "I'll try it."
Seeing that his confidence is not very strong, Jiang Yingtian was slightly disappointed, but still smiled: "It's okay, don't be stressed."
Lin Yun turned around and glanced at Sanshengshu, then took a deep breath.
Erhu, Fengleiqin and Dongxiao, Lin Yun chose the Ziyu Shenzhuxiao without any hesitation.
This Xiao has a special meaning to him, and it is also the instrument that accompanies her the longest.
When Dongxiao was placed on his lips, Lin Yun played it. It was the Phoenix Song of the Phoenix God Clan.
This piece of music can make people feel calm, and it can also assist in spiritual practice. Lin Yun practiced almost every day, and it was the ancient song he was most familiar with.
If Sanshengshu really has wisdom, there are many benefits for it.
The music sounded, and everyone was quickly immersed in it, and their minds became quiet involuntarily.
"My God, it's Phoenix's Song of the Heart!"
Ye Chen's emotions became extremely excited, and he felt that there was a flame in his body, which was slowly burning with the sound of the flute.
The Divine Phoenix Mountain Cultivation Technique he cultivated was awakening at an exaggerated speed under the stimulation of this Xiao sound.
It's really a phoenix song!
Not only him, but many elders of Divine Phoenix Mountain on the shore looked quite excited.
It was noon at this time, and the sun was shining.
But with the sound of the flute, everyone seemed to be in a quiet and cool summer night, the moon was hanging in the sky, and people on the ground were playing flute.
Lin Yun closed his eyes. He was wearing a white shirt and stood under the Sansheng tree. The moonlight fell on the blue lake, on every branch and leaf of the Sansheng tree.
It was like snowflakes falling on Lin Yun, and for a while everyone couldn't help but be stunned.
What a nice view!
It's not that Lin Yun is beautiful, but the scenery in front of him is like a dream, but it's so real.
The azure blue Shuangyue Lake, the gently swaying Sansheng tree, the moonlight like snowflakes, and Lin Xiao standing in this boundless beauty.
In addition to the peerless elegance, everyone could not think of any other words to describe Lin Yun at the moment.
boom!
Suddenly, the lake trembled, and moonlight appeared from the bottom.
The sky suddenly darkened, a vision was born, and the two bright moons in the lake seemed to jump out.
"It's blooming!"
Everyone was stunned, and their emotions seemed extremely excited.
Qin Hao and others, who were originally in a rather subtle mood, suddenly became anxious, no way!
Sansheng tree, which has not bloomed for hundreds of years, will not really let this barbarian do it.
This is really unacceptable!
Qin Hao, the four of them, barely concealed the expressions on their faces, so they almost said it directly.
The double moon blooms against the forest clouds in the lake, which is as charming as an immortal.
"wrong……"
Jiang Yingtian, who originally had a smile on his face, changed his face slightly. The song was almost over, but there was still no sign of Sanshenghua blooming.
The smiles on Yue Weiwei and the others' faces gradually faded.
The brows of the people on the shore were slightly wrinkled, and the noisy voice just quieted down, and many people noticed that something was wrong.
Qin Hao and the four were obviously relieved, and Hua Hongyao even laughed outright.
After the song was over, the vision disappeared, and the sky became clear again.
Many people's eyes showed disappointment. Lin Yun's ancient song is perfect, the artistic conception is beautiful, it can be said that it has never been seen before.
The vision displayed by Sanshengshu almost makes people think that it is about to bloom.
Unexpectedly, it still fell short in the end.
Lin Yun held the Purple Jade God Bamboo Flute in his hand, and looked at the Sansheng tree thoughtfully, one flower only blooms for one tree.
Is that really what it means?
He pondered, and when he saw Jiang Yingtian approaching, he turned around and said, "Young Palace Master, can I try again?"
Jiang Yingtian was stunned for a moment, but did not respond.
"Heh, Lin Xiao, who do you think you are? Isn't it great to be number one in Langya? We only have one chance, and you have two chances?"
Before Jiang Yingtian spoke, Hua Hongyao spoke up.
Qin Hao showed a mild expression and smiled: "If the rules are not good, just break it. If Young Master Lin wants to do it all over again, can we all do it again?"
His tone was calm, but he was rather embarrassed.
Even if Jiang Yingtian agreed, he was too distracted to come to Taiwan.
Jiang Yingtian frowned slightly, and glanced at the two of them a little unhappily. There were too many words.
"Hahaha, where did the cat and dog come from? It's really noisy. Do you have any reason to speak?"
Mei Zihua laughed a few times and walked over, without showing any face.
"Mei Zihua, no matter how great your Kagura family is, it's not enough to ignore my holy land, Tianyan Sect!" Qin Hao said coldly.
"Stop talking about tiger skin and pulling the flag here."
Mei Zihua said disdainfully: "You are a piece of shit in the Tianyan Sect, a dignified and holy place, who would spend time on the rhythm of a serious person? Are you a saint? If you don't, don't talk too much, as you are, even in my family. Can not enter."
Qin Hao's face was flushed, and his anger was unbearable.
"You still have a face in a hurry to get angry?"
Mei Zihua looked arrogant and said with a sneer, "Go to the side, you will be annoying, it's not Lin Xiao, you don't even have a chance to sing with Sanshengshu."
boom!
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, a majestic force withdrew, and Mei Zihua spat out blood on the spot.
People kept bursting back on the lake surface, scaring Hua Hongyao to a pale face, and was stunned on the spot.
"Go away too, I don't hit women."
Mei Zihua said rudely.
His actions were so fast that everyone was startled.
Everyone woke up with a start, and only then did they recall that Mei Zihua was so arrogant.
Even Jiang Yingtian didn't take it seriously, so how could he care about Qin Feng.
It's just that he was quite polite to Lin Yun, which made people temporarily forget that this was his true face.
Arrogant, domineering, arrogant.
Qin Hao looked aggrieved, but he didn't even have the courage to raise his head to look at Mei Zihua, and left in a sullen manner with the bonus taro.
It was extremely embarrassing, and the two of them had lost all face, and it was a bit unreasonable for Mei Zihua to slap in the face.
"Young Palace Master, let Lin Yun try again, my son's place is given to him." Mei Zihua smiled at Jiang Yingtian.
"you sure?"
Jiang Yingtian said suspiciously.
"Naturally." Mei Zihua smiled.
With a smile on his face, Jiang Yingtian looked at Lin Yun and said, "That's fine, you won the Mei Zihua quota for him, and it's not illegal to return it to you now, Lin Xiao, please try again."
"Thank you young master."
Lin Yundao.
"Don't you thank Young Master Mei?" Mei Zihua said with a smile.
When Lin Yun looked at him, Mei Zihua laughed a few times and walked away with the others.
This guy is a wonderful person.
Lin Yun looked at Mei Zihua and felt a little more favorable towards him.
Since he could try again, Lin Yun naturally wouldn't give up the opportunity, he took a deep breath and put the Ziyu Shenzhuxiao to his lips again.
Then he raised his eyes and looked towards Yue Weiwei on Shuangyue Lake.
Yue Weiwei trembled inexplicably, Lin Yun's eyes were as deep as the stars and the sea surrounding her.
Before she could think about it, the sound of the Xiao sounded.
When the Xiao sounded, everyone was instantly amazed. It was an ancient song that had never been heard before. The beauty of the song was beyond words.
But soon, everyone felt that something was wrong.
This is a love song, which is blown to my lover. It is full of affection, endless lovesickness, the beauty of beautiful women, and the sweetness of the music, which is breathtaking.
There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.
One look at the city of people, and then look at the country.
It is the ancient song of the Phoenix God Clan, Feng Qiuhuang!
Soon, everyone's eyes fell on Yue Weiwei, this song was talking about her.
Under the Sansheng Tree, Lin Yun was blowing the purple jade bamboo flute, and on the azure Shuangyue Lake, he walked slowly towards Yue Weiwei step by step.
The others on Shuangyue Lake had already woken up, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they all left consciously.
Before leaving, Mu Xueling's eyes were quite astonishing, but he looked at Lin Yun with a slightly complicated expression.
Lin Yun told his affection with the sound of Xiao, he was like a phoenix flying high in the sky, searching for the phoenix in his heart all over the world.
He has gone through a lot of hardships, and there are a lot of things he can't say to anyone.
Back then, the riverside had already fallen in love at first sight, seeing it unforgettable, and thinking like crazy.
Today, using Xiao Yin to tell the truth, Lin Yun looked at Yue Weiwei and walked step by step, walking lightly.
Yue Weiwei's face was a little red, she was always smiling, she also had a lot of grievances, but she never showed the slightest in front of Brother Yun.
She felt sorry for him, but she didn't dare to show it too much. She was also afraid that if she got too close, she would still be deeply hurt in the end.
But she couldn't help it, she really couldn't help it, she just liked Lin Yun.
In the yin and wind, the heart has been secretly promised, and on the road to the sky, he is desperate to teach the other party the purple jade bamboo flute.
She knows a lot of things, she doesn't care what she says, but how can she really care in her heart.
But at this moment, Yue Weiwei really didn't care.
The greatest beauty in this world is that you care about people just as you care about you, and Yue Weiwei can clearly hear the affection and pain hidden in the sound of the flute.
Yue Weiwei didn't notice that when her heart opened a little bit, the light of the entire Shuangyue Lake converged on her.
After Lin Yun finished playing the song, he stretched out his right hand towards Yue Weiwei.
Yue Weiwei squinted her eyes slightly, her eyes were as charming as crescent moons, and she stretched out her soft, jade-smooth palm and squeezed it tightly.
When the two of them held their hands together, there were ripples on the Shuangyue Lake.
On the azure blue lake, three-colored flowers bloom one after another, like the most beautiful lights in the world reflecting a pair of people on the lake.
Sansheng flowers are blooming!
Everyone was amazed that these Sansheng flowers did not grow on the Sansheng tree. The pictures of plums on the shore showed a smile. It seems that the legend is indeed true.
A flower blooms only for a tree, and a month comes only for one person.