Under the eyes of everyone, Nie Wenshan slowly took out a box from the side and said with a smile: "What I have in it is the treasures I want to show you, and it will definitely make your trip worth it."

"I said to Old Man Nie, can you be quicker? If you don't have it, just give it to me. I will open it for you. I don't know what it is. It's so mysterious and almost praising it to the sky." The old man named Cai said without hesitation, but his words were a bit ridiculous.

Hearing the words of Mr. Cai, the few people next to him also nodded in agreement. They had received a call from Nie Wenshan before, saying that there was a treasure to show them, which would open their eyes, and even if they said they would regret it if they didn't come.

At that time, they came over with half-believing and half-doubted thoughts. After all, Nie Wenshan is a famous flute making master in China now, so maybe he really has some treasures.

Now from the size of the box, they think it should be a flute or a Xiao, but the biggest possibility is the flute, because they all play the flute the best, and can be called a treasure by Nie Wenshan, and they are so excited that what material is made of? Will it be the ancient flute?

You know, in addition to them today, even Xu Minghua, the antique master, has come. It is really possible.

"Old Cai, why are you worried? It's either I said that when I see this treasure, you will have no objection if you ask you to wait for a few days." Nie Wenshan pointed to the box and said to the old man Cai with a mysterious smile.

"You can't open it, Mo Mo Zhizhi. I really don't believe that there is any treasure. I can wait for a few days without any objection. Even the flutes of the Ming Dynasty cannot do it." Mr. Cai looked at Nie Wenshan still in Mo Zhizhi and said speechlessly.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yu shook his head and smiled. Nie Wenshan's method of arousing others' curiosity was really good.

"Hahaha, the flutes of the Ming Dynasty are just antiques at best. Is the tone better than the flutes of the present? Or do you think it is a bit different? When I take it out, you will believe it. Everyone, please open your eyes." Nie Wenshan did not continue his ink, but slowly opened the box and took out a green flute from it.

Under the indoor lights, this emerald green flute looks extremely attractive. The color is very fresh and makes people feel very comfortable. It seems to have come to a bamboo forest, and I feel a sense of relaxation and joy.

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by this emerald green bamboo flute, and the emerald green color on it was really unique.

After seeing this, the old man Cai was surprised and then frowned, "Old Nie, have you never painted the flute you made? Now he has learned to play these tricks. Where did he get the green paint from? It's so natural."

"Hahaha, if it's just a painted flute, is that still a treasure? Lao Cai, please take a closer look. Has this been painted?" At this time, Nie Wenshan laughed loudly and approached the flute in his hand towards Lao Cai next to him.

Mr. Cai looked at the flute in front of him carefully, touched it with his hand, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, "What kind of bamboo is this? It can still maintain such a green color after it is dried. This green color is simply more beautiful than the bamboo I have ever seen."

As he said that, his fingers pinched the bamboo flute and prepared to take it over and take a closer look, but Nie Wenshan did not let go, "Old Nie, please let me take a closer look."

"Hehe, now I know I need to take a closer look. Who said that I have never met a baby who asked him to wait for a few days? I still don't believe that I can take out the baby. I'll ask you now, is it worth it after waiting for a while?" At this time, Nie Wenshan leaned leisurely on the chair, shook the bamboo flute in his hand and said.

Mr. Cai, who was full of suspicion, had a smile on his face, "Aren't I kidding just now? Who is your old Nie? The master of the ancient music industry? Who dares to say that you can't take out your treasure? Xiao Dong, what you said? It's still what Xiao Song said. Don't say that you wait for a while, I can wait for a few days."

The two middle-aged men named by Mr. Cai just smiled helplessly and took the blame. They were also full of curiosity about the bamboo flute in front of them. After drying, they could still maintain the original green, which they had never seen before, and the same was true for this beautiful green.

"Old Nie, let me take a closer look. Where did you get this bamboo? It's a bit contrary to the laws of nature. After the air drying, the chlorophyll should be gone, so why will it still be green?" Then, Mr. Cai said with a calm face again.

Nie Wenshan then smiled and sat up straight, "I don't know whether to violate the law of nature. I only know that this bamboo is extraordinary. As for where it comes from, don't inquire. Let's take a look at the flute first."

Mr. Cai also nodded, quickly took the bamboo flute from Nie Wenshan's hand, touched it carefully and watched it, and then knocked it with his hands. Listening to the crisp sound from above, a strange look appeared on his face again.

"The bamboo flute is green all over and so beautiful, and the crisp sound on it is shocking. It is even better than the bamboo flute I have ever seen."

At this time, holding the bamboo flute in his hand, he couldn't help but ask Nie Wenshan: "Old Nie, can I blow it?"

At this time, Old He next to him immediately reached out his hand, "Hey, I said Lao Cai, we haven't watched it yet. You are ready to blow it up now, wait for us to see it."

"Okay, Old Man He, let me show you first, hurry up." Hearing Old He's words, Old Cai looked at him with disgust and handed the bamboo flute in his hand over with reluctance.

After Mr. He took the bamboo flute, he looked carefully and then passed it down one by one. Zhou Yu and Xu Minghua also watched it. Except for them, everyone who came into contact with this bamboo flute was full of surprise.

They all know the bamboo flute very well. From the viewing just now, it is enough to see the extraordinaryness of this bamboo flute. Now they are very much looking forward to Mr. Cai being able to blow this bamboo flute so that they can hear the real sound.

"Old Nie, can I play this flute now?" Then the flute was sent back to Mr. Cai's hand. He held the flute tightly and asked Nie Wenshan.

"The flute is in your hands, won't I agree to be useful?" Looking at Mr. Cai's movement of holding the bamboo flute tightly, Nie Wenshan spread his hands helplessly and said.

Hearing this, Mr. Cai immediately laughed heartily, "Haha, then I'll be ugly. Use this treasure from Old Man Nie to play a song for everyone to see how the tone of this treasure is."

As he said that, he stood up, walked not far away, and started blowing in front of everyone.

Soon, a cheerful flute sound came over, and Zhou Yu listened carefully. During this period, he also listened to some famous flute songs several times. Not long after, he knew what this song was. It depicts the scenery like the Gusu tour played by Nie Wenshan before.

However, although the scenery is depicted, the style is somewhat different. Nie Wenshan’s trip to Gusu depicts the delicate and beautiful scenery of the Jiangnan water town, while the song played by Mr. Cai now depicts the freedom and joy on the prairie.

Under the influence of the Cuiyin bamboo flute, this song became more beautiful, making people feel as if they really came to the beautiful prairie and saw the scene of cattle and sheep growing in herds and horses under the blue sky and white clouds.

Like the previous trip to Susu, Zhou Yu felt that this song was more beautiful than what he had heard online before, and could attract everyone to the artistic conception of the song.

Those other than Xu Minghua and Nie Wenshan couldn't help but look surprised again after hearing this song. They had all heard the song played by Mr. Cai, but now it is obviously more beautiful than before.

There was even a person who had just heard about it not long ago that this was not an improvement in ability, but the beautiful sound brought by the emerald green bamboo flute.

After playing a song, Mr. Cai showed an excitement on his face. He looked at the flute in his hand and said with unsatisfactory feelings: "Old Nie, can I play another song?" He truly felt the extraordinaryness of the bamboo flute in his hand. When he played it, it made people feel very comfortable, as if he was born as an instrument.

"It's enough to play a song. You're planning to play here for a day, but if you have the ability, you can take it home and play for a lifetime." At this time, Nie Wenshan said with a smile, revealing the purpose of this party first.

Hearing this, Mr. Cai looked excited and trotted on the chair and said to Nie Wenshan: "You just said that I have the ability to take it home and play it for the rest of my life. This means that you are ready to sell this flute. Old Nie, you offer a price, I promise not to bargain."

At this time, the three middle-aged people next to them also felt a little excited and expectant. Judging from the song just now, if you can really get this flute, it would be worth it even if it costs several times more than an ordinary flute.

As for Mr. Cai's words, they didn't care at all. They would compete for it as long as they had the chance. Although Mr. Cai is older, they would not give in to this treasure.

"That's of course. If I were to show off my treasure, I wouldn't have specially invited you guys who play the flute. The bamboo used in this flute is called Cuiyin Bamboo, which is more suitable for musical instruments than other bamboos. I believe you have already felt it. As for where it comes from, it needs to be kept secret. However, it can be said that this bamboo flute is the only Cuiyin Bamboo flute for the time being."
Chapter completed!