Looking at the old friend's horrified expression, Madi was secretly amused. Thinking about the first time he came into contact with "Zhuyun", he felt a little relieved!

"This flute~~~" Zhang Yanwu looked at the flute in his hand in horror, and didn't know how to describe it for a moment!

"Don't talk, keep blowing, feel it well." Madi said to Zhang Yanwu with a smile.

Needless to say, Zhang Yanwu was also impatient to raise the flute again, but this time there was no audition, but directly played the song "West China Narrative Song"!

The fingers skillfully rose and fell on the flute. Suddenly, a smooth and melodious sound of the flute floated around the room!

Every breath exhaled will be sensed by the flute in the hand in its most sensitive state. The subtle changes in tone and the rich sense of layering make Zhang Yanwu feel a dreamy feeling!

After playing it a few times, he felt that the flute seemed to be integrated into a whole with his whole body. The feeling of being at will and being omnipotent is simply a thousand words that cannot be described in the end!

With a burst of breath, Zhang Yanwu stood up, added a big movement on his body, and with every stretch and swing of his movements, the song "West China Narrative Song" shone with the most moving brilliance!

No matter how high the sound is, as long as you feel it, it will be blown gently, without any harshness or effort. No matter how fast the sound is, as long as the technical action is reached, the flute's reaction will be without any delay, full and elastic. No matter how complex the force level changes, as long as the breath reaches, the flute will immediately faithfully reflect the changes in every detail...

Zhang Yanwu was so immersed in the song "West China Narrative Song" that he was so obsessed with. Until the last ending ending end, he was still reluctant to let go of the flute. It was still without accompaniment. This flute brought him into the artistic conception of playing simply based on his own performance!

"Good flute, good flute!" Zhang Yanwu looked at the flute in his hand again, but his eyes were no longer as suspicious and careless as before. Instead, he was full of surprises!

This is an absolute treasure flute! And it is no exaggeration to say that this is the best flute he has ever encountered in the past few decades of playing the flute, no doubt about it!

"How is it, I didn't lie to you, do you think this pack of flutes is worth the price?" Madi laughed.

"A pack? Are you talking?" Zhang Yanwu's eyes suddenly showed a bigger surprise when he heard his friend's words!

"That's right. They are all of this level." Madi said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yanwu immediately put down the flute in his hand and replaced it with a C-tune flute again. Now he was playing one of Madi's famous songs "The Desert".

The sound of the flute was sobbing like water, soft and low, and the resonance point was easily found. The right hole made the fingers feel that there was no discomfort at all, and it was impossible to feel that this was a C-tuning flute. The ease and freedom of playing made Zhang Yanwu feel like he was playing an E-tuning or F-tuning bangdi, but the ever-present moistening flute sound reminded himself that the flute he was playing was an absolute C-tuning flute!

Whether it is the tone, feel or details, it is indeed as Madi said. It is exactly the same as the F-tuning Bangdi before! The perfect treasure!

Zhang Yanwu put down the flute with disbelief and picked up the D flute again.

The melodious and light melody sounded, but it was Madi's song "The Spirit of the Eat"

Change to E-tune flute, "Xihua Expresses Thoughts";

Change G-tune, "Spinning Line";

A tune, "Spring Scenery of Zaoyuan"

...

Before he knew it, Zhang Yanwu had been blowing for an hour, and at this time, he was filled with surprise and excitement, and he didn't feel tired at all.

Finally, he picked up the only two-section flute, the big A purple bamboo flute. After connecting the interface, the flute, which was one-meter-two-long, was directly raised by him as his chest, and his breath slowly injected into the flute body.

"Woo~~~" A flute sounded like the sob of the night wind, deep, desolate, and solemn!

This is also a flute work by Madi, "Far-Rhyme". It is inspired by the ancient song "Su Wu Shepherds the Sheep". At this moment, under Zhang Yanwu's interpretation, the desolate ancient style seemed to be coming to his face!

"Yuanyun" is a work of big flutes, and it takes a lot of effort to play it. Even some famous young flute players often require a lot of physical strength to complete a song. However, at this moment, under Zhang Yanwu's interpretation, this song is obviously full of energy, but he himself does not show any fatigue!

You know, he is already an old man who is almost sixty years old and has been blowing for an hour in a row!

The song "Yuanyun" was full of joy and ancient charm. Until the last syllable gradually faded away, Zhang Yanwu lowered the flute with an unfulfilled desire, but he was reluctant to let go. Instead, he held it in his hand and played it repeatedly, just like a child getting his favorite toy!

"What a baby, what a baby!" Zhang Yanwu was completely convinced. The seven flutes were all at the level of the flute! How much is this set of flutes? Zhang Yanwu felt that the price of 100,000 yuan was not an exaggeration at this moment. If those bamboo flute players knew that there was such a flute, they would probably be 200,000 or 300,000 yuan!

Now he realized how heavy the weight of Chu Yang giving him such a flute was.

After understanding this level, Zhang Yanwu felt a little embarrassed. He was not rewarded for his merits. It was just the first time he met Chu Yang, and he gave him such a big gift. He said that he didn't say anything and just accepted it with shamelessness. It was really unauthorized, but he wanted to give him something back. For a moment, Zhang Yanwu really felt that there was nothing to take.

There are beautiful talks between masters of flutes giving each other, but that is based on the similar value of flutes on both sides. But now, Zhang Yanwu has been happy to play this kind of flute just now, but where can I find a similar set of flutes to give to Chu Yang?

It seemed as if he saw the old friend's embarrassment, Madi laughed and said, "How about it, now I know that this set of flute is amazing. Let me tell you, you can't get this flute in vain, but there are conditions."

"What conditions?" After Madi's fight to smooth things over, Zhang Yanwu also laughed, turned around and looked at his old friend and asked.

"Tell me the truth. Chu Yang and I are here this time. On the one hand, we are for the special concert of Di Zi, and on the other hand, we are also thinking about opening a branch of Huayin Pavilion on Baodao. However, Chu Yang and I cannot stay here for a long time, so the management of the branch after it is built will fall on you. Of course, you won't be in vain. You will get 30% of your shares, just like me, how about it?" Madi said with a smile.

Kaihua Yin Pavilion branch in Baodao is also the result of discussions between Chu Yang and Madi recently. Now Huayin Pavilion’s business has been on track and its monthly income is stable. However, Qin Hai’s market is so big after all, and if you want to further expand the influence of Huayin Pavilion, you have to consider opening a branch. There is such an opportunity, so Chu Yang, Madi and Xie Wenzheng have decided to bring the Baodao Diwang into the group and open the first branch of Huayin Pavilion to Baodao.

"Huayin Pavilion? Is it the Huayin Pavilion you told me on the phone?" Hearing Madi's words, Zhang Yanwu was a little moved. Especially he had known before that all the flutes in Huayin Pavilion were made by Chu Yang himself. Today he witnessed the exquisiteness of the flutes made by Chu Yang with his own eyes. Suddenly, he saw the huge business opportunities here.

Flute players cannot make a living by playing the flute. Just like Zhang Yanwu, who is now the chief flute in a folk orchestra in Baodao, his monthly salary is only 4,000 to 5,000 Hong Kong dollars. In addition, he has some income from taking some students in his spare time. Although it is quite a lot, it is just enough to maintain daily life.

Now that there is such a good opportunity to make money in front of him, Zhang Yanwu naturally would not refuse. Several people chatted for a while. After understanding the operating model and overall benefits of the Huayin Pavilion in Qin Hai, Zhang Yanwu was already calculating. Although he did not agree verbally immediately, he just said that he would think about it, but in his heart, this matter had been settled!

The three of them chatted for a while, and when they saw that it was getting late, they went back to their rooms to rest.

When Chu Yang passed by Lu Qi and Lin Hong's room, he wanted to knock on the door and chat with them for a while. After all, the daytime incident surprised them, and Chu Yang was still very sad. But after thinking about it, it was a bit late, so he finally resisted not knocking on the door.

However, he didn't expect that the two women were not resting at this moment and were excitedly discussing the daytime affairs.

After experiencing the initial fear, the two women slowly realized that this matter was not a big deal. On the one hand, even if something happened to those bad guys, there would probably be no police to take care of them seriously. After all, gangs like the "Hualian Gang" always have to fight hundreds of fights a year, and there are countless people who die. The police always turn a blind eye to such things. On the other hand, even if they really find out, they will be just a self-defense at most.

After thinking through this section, the two women's fear eventually turned into excitement. As they chatted, they actually talked about Chu Yang's skills, and they all guessed whether Chu Yang's true identity was the legendary martial arts master.

Lin Hong even joked that this is a typical plot of "heroes save beauty". According to the next plot, it is naturally that Lu Qi, the great beauty, is about to "give thanks to her body". After talking here, she naturally had to fight again, but it diluted the previous sense of fear a lot.
Chapter completed!