MM Racing Chapter 341 What is in front of me is more beautiful than the starlight...
Chapter 341 What is in front of me is more beautiful than the starlight...
Qian Lin didn’t drive and didn’t bring many things with him.
Apart from some energy cubes that Pokémon need to eat, there are only some daily necessities left for themselves.
Such as a small tent, a small pot, a small bowl, a towel, etc. The backpack is quite big, but it doesn't matter. If the wind speed dog is there to hold it, you can take it twice as much.
Before coming out this time, he did not return to the Tianfu Alliance. Instead, he set off directly from Shangjing, randomly selected a relatively quiet place on the map, and rode the Wind Speed Dog.
After the tent was set up, let the Cangyan Blade Ghost spread some snake and insect repellent around it, and it was gone.
The temperature here is very comfortable. Coupled with Qianlin's strengthened physique, he only needs to wear a coat to prevent accidental skin injuries. There is no need to cover himself with a quilt at night.
After Feng Su Gou lit the fire, he kept lying behind Qian Lin.
Sitting in front of the fire, watching the sky getting darker, there was no need to worry about anything in his heart. The sense of tranquility made Qian Lin couldn't help but smile.
No matter who you are, sometimes you want to be alone for a while, do nothing, just be quiet.
The sky was getting darker, the stars had not yet appeared, and the playful Pokémon returned to the fire.
Qianlin is holding Sun Eevee, on the left is Tanabata Bluebird holding an egg, and on the right is Latias disguised as a human. At this time, let's call her Canon.
Kanon leaned against Qianlin with a happy face, humming softly the song from when they first met.
It sounds pretty good.
Qian Lin thought for a while, then reached out and took out the bamboo flute from his backpack: "I haven't played this thing for a long time. I hope I still remember how to play it."
He learned the bamboo flute by himself in his previous life, without any systematic training, and it didn't take too long.
In the end, it was half abandoned because of being too busy with work.
I actually tried to pick it up again in this life, but before that I had relied on the accumulation in my previous life to achieve financial freedom, so I didn’t practice for long.
If you ask him to play any masterpiece, he will definitely not be able to play it, but he can still barely remember the songs he has practiced for a long time.
There should be no problem.
I tried to blow, but the sound was a little split. After a quick look, I saw that the membrane of the flute was loose.
Then just change it.
[Qianlin, you still have this skill, I didn’t expect it]
[I am a classmate of Qianlin Elementary School. This guy performed on stage when he was in elementary school, and he seems to be pretty good at playing in my memory]
[Then you have to appreciate it]
【What are you going to brag about? 】
【Blow a Butterfly Lovers】
[Hey, don’t tell me, when Qian Lin was in elementary school, he performed Butterfly Lovers]
[How about... are you busy with whipping up your whip and urging your horses to transport grain? 】
Qian Lin almost threw his flute on the ground.
Are you too busy whipping up your whip and urging your horses to transport grain? Although he is not too busy, he can do it, but that's just 'knowing'. He taught himself the bamboo flute purely because he likes the sound of the bamboo flute, but he is not as good as those who have learned it seriously.
I want to give it a try on a whim. You come to me to come to Butterfly Lovers and whip up the whip and urge the horses to transport grain, right?
Qian Lin silently pressed against the flute membrane: "I've been teaching myself for a while. Are you some kind of genius? I'll be brave enough to play for you... um... let me think about it."
By the way, I have a hundred and two bamboo flutes on hand, the kind that comes with free shipping and tutorials.
After attaching the diaphragm and playing again, the sound was normal and there was no noise.
At least it sounds like there's nothing wrong with it.
Hold down the finger holes, align the mouth shape, and try it. There will be no problem with the scale.
Everything is OK.
Speak directly and confidently.
As soon as these few notes came out, the barrage exploded.
[Good guy, two tigers, right? What did you teach yourself? 】
[My little sister downstairs can play this song]
[Don’t talk about little sister, I can do it too]
[Let me think about it, if it’s a little sister, there shouldn’t be any problem]
【Um? Take away! 】
[Can you make it a little more difficult? I can bear it even if you blow jasmine flowers. What the hell are two tigers! 】
Qian Lin didn't care, he played the flute happily, and Kanon beside him cast a look of surprise and joy.
She also seems to like the sound of the flute.
As the song ended, Qianlin opened his hands as if he had finished his performance in the grand theater, enjoying the adoring eyes of the Pokémon.
Tanabata Blue Bird and Kanon approached him almost at the same time. Kanon held his arm with his hand and looked at the bamboo flute in his hand with longing.
Qixi Qingniao leaned on Qianlin's shoulder with a happy face, her smile full of pride.
All Pokémon showed surprise and joy.
Except for the ugly fish.
It just feels noisy.
"Okay, okay, don't be like this, don't be like this, I will be proud." After enjoying the Pokémon's pure admiration, Qianlin pressed down with one hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
I can press it down with my hands, but I can't press it down at the corners of my mouth.
Barrage? Who cares about them?
Two tigers are great, too.
"latia~"
Kanon stretched out his hand and looked at Qianlin with shining eyes.
She wants the bamboo flute.
Qian Lin smiled and touched her head: "I'll play one more song and I'll let you play with it, okay?"
"latia——"
Kanon nodded happily.
Putting the bamboo flute to his mouth again, he recalled in his mind the music he had learned specially in his previous life.
Pokémon songs.
Suddenly, a good idea occurred to him.
The smile on his lips was suppressed and he played the flute seriously. Amid the expectant looks and barrage of Pokémon, a strange piece of music rang out along with the clear sound of the bamboo flute.
Under the silent night sky, the starlight seemed to have just appeared. The light was not conspicuous, but it still illuminated Qianlin's figure.
Everyone subconsciously stopped what they were doing.
This sound... I have never heard it before.
Latias stared at Qianlin blankly, and even Taiyo Eevee, who had always looked sleepy, raised his head and looked at him.
[I’ve never heard of it, but it sounds good]
[Well... how should I put it, I actually heard the word 'quiet' from the music]
[It’s such peaceful music, I feel no ups and downs, but it’s inexplicably kind...Gan, I don’t know how to describe it]
[Just like the sea, in the center, the sea surface seems to be extremely calm, and this song is like the ocean current under the ocean, undulating the water surface and creating ripples, so even in the calmness, it seems that you can feel the endlessness of the sea]
[Created by Qian Lin? 】
[Damn, that’s a bit bad, that voice]
[The technology is ordinary, but the music is really good]
[Don’t you think this song goes well with Latias’ humming? 】
Probably after hearing this barrage, Latias' figure glowed with light spots, and seemed to return to its original form uncontrollably, with his red body floating beside Qianlin.
He closed his eyes and hummed the song softly in harmony with Qianlin's music.
If this song is the endlessness of the sea, then Latias' humming is the wind floating in the sea.
Complement each other.
It seems that you can vaguely see the calm ripples in the sea, and the wind follows the direction of the ripples, coming from nowhere and going to nowhere.
Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, feeling the endlessness of the sea and the scene of the sea breeze.
There is no need for exciting ups and downs or complicated techniques. Just the sound of simple music, paired with Latias's singing, is enough to make people intoxicated.
After a few minutes, the song ends.
Qian Lin put down the bamboo flute in his hand with a smile and said softly: "The title of the song: The Guardian God of Water City, for Latias."
Probably only Latias and Latios could feel the emotion he poured into this song.
Only they can understand what it is...the patron saint of the water city.
Latias opened his eyes, which seemed to reflect the starry sky, and Qianlin's figure was reflected in his mind.
"latia——"
Her voice was extremely gentle, and her smile was so bright.
More beautiful than starlight.