What time is it? People on the ground can feel the passage of time while watching the rising sun. Ye Duhong on the snow mountain and Caoer who just woke up seemed to have forgotten the time in the face of the dawn, as if the dawn lasted forever, and the sun no longer rose to the east. This snow mountain is beautiful, the snow mountain at dawn is perfect, the fog here in the morning is getting more and more dense in the distance, but it is light in the near, after a while, it is thick in the near, and in the far place becomes light. The feeling of this picture is simply intoxicating. The beauty built by light and shade is rich and diverse and fascinating.
Ye Duhong and Caoer at dawn were completely motionless. They allowed the fog to dance on the white snow. It seemed that who released the fog. The people who raised the fog clearly understood the habits of the fog. The fog also listened to the owner's words. The fog was very act cutely as the owner intended.
When the two were obsessed with the fog, a warm lyre sound came from the air again, and the voice struck people's heartstrings. The two of them had forgotten the sound of the lyre last night, and the sound of the dawn again reminded them of Xueshanqin. Ye Duhong has a skill to listen to the sound, such as a person shouting under the bridge, Ye Duhong can know that the shouting person is under the bridge. If someone whistlees on the left side, he can also discern the origin of the sound. However, the lyre sound at this time is like last night. He don't know where this sound came from. The sound of this lyre sounds very mysterious, not to mention those who play it.
When they first got up, they had no time to control where the sound came from, and only did one by one what they needed to do after they got up. Then they walked into the mountains again. They came here to see the snow in the mountains. Don't know, when you see the scenes of snow in the mountains, those peaceful or strange landscapes really capture the hearts of the two.
Caoer was in front of Ye Duhong. She first saw a fiery red animal on the snow. It had a furry appearance and had smart eyes. It was a fiery red fox, standing up and staring at Caoer. Caoer screamed when she saw the fox. The warm red and white snow made the picture not only make Caoer like it, but also she was surprised. Ye Duhong was scared by Caoer's scream. He sat on the ground with his hips, and Caoer looked back at Ye Du Hong, who was sitting on the snow, and couldn't help laughing.
"A fox scared you like this, did you make a difference?"
Before Ye Duhong had an excuse, the red fox took steps and ran forward.When Caoer saw that the fox was about to run, he shouted immediately and asked Ye Duhong to catch the fox. Ye Duhong was pushed to the front by Caoer, and no matter why Caoer wanted to catch that fox, he stepped forward to chase. Ye Duhong ran a few steps and found that the fox was running very fast. He thought of Wu Dao's ability to walk on the water in the drizzle lake, which he called Yanbo Tiao. This time, he could use it. Ye Duhong open his arms like wings, stepping on the snow quickly with his feet, and suddenly went forward as if flying. Caoer saw Ye Duhong had this ability, and she was already surprised to open her mouth. Ye Duhong walked on the snow, and he was really flying. After a while, he had caught up with that fox. Ye Duhong would pounce to catch the fox. The fox tail turned to the left. Ye Duhong thought that the fox would run to the left. He fluttered to the left, but the fox ran to the right, so Ye Duhong fluttered empty. Ye Duhong scolded the fox, and continued to chase the fast-running fox. When the fox wanted to deceive Ye Duhong again, Ye Duhong flung forward and pressed the happy fox to the ground.
Ye Duhong was so happy that he dragged the fox and ran back. After a while, Ye Duhong came to Caoer. Ye Duhong held the fox in his hand for Caoer to see.
"You're fast, you really caught it. I was kidding you, you really caught it."
"This thing is not a thing to me. Isn't it just a fox? I'll catch it if you like it. Is it beautiful?"
Caoer looked at the fox in Ye Duhong's hand and nodded.
Caoer talked about the walking speed of Ye Duhong. Ye Duhong scratched his head and told Caoer that it was all learned at school, all of which were inferior and inadequate. Caoer thought, since you can move so fast, why not take me forward quickly? Ye Duhong doesn't know how to take Caoer forward.
"You can carry me," said Caoer.
Ye Duhong still had some confusion at first, but after Caoer's request three or two times, Ye Du Hong still picked up Caoer. Caoer's body is soft and light,Ye Du Hong, who carried Caoer on his back, worked hard on his leg and moved forward at the speed of a fox. On the back of Ye Duhong, Caoer felt the wind screaming on both sides. Caoer was a little scared. Ye Duhong quickly fly along the mountain. Caoer felt extremely thrilling during the rapid descent, but she trusted Ye Duhong and knew that Ye Duhong would not make a mistake. She was then allowed Ye Duhong to gallop forward. Within a short time, they were close to the top of the mountain.
As the two were excited about the wonders of the mountains, the sound of the lyre came again. The two looked up to see the white snow, there was a simple house in the snow. The house suddenly looked like a pavilion, and the side looked like a snowman, take a closer look and find that it looks like a stone. Ye Duhong has been able to discern that the sound of the lyre came from this room. Ye Duhong was shocked because Ye Duhong and Caoer slept far from here last night, but the sound of the lyre last night was Looks so close. Ye Duhong and Caoer hurried forward to the door of the hut. The door was tightly closed, and the sound of the lyre sounded beautifully from the hut.
The door suddenly opened, and there was an old man standing at the door. The man had red hair and his skin wrinkled because of his age.
"I know someone outside the door. I heard your footsteps. Your footsteps have affected my playing."
The old man's outspoken expression seemed abrupt, but the old man's eyes were kind and he should not be angry.
"We heard the sound of the lyre last night. This is the sound of Xueshanqin. It really sounds good."Ye Duhong said.
"I am the owner of the snow fan, and you are very lucky to meet me, but your footsteps were very heavy and affected my mood. However, it does not matter. I read that you are here for the first time, and I forgive you. If you will come to me in the future, you must be careful not to knock on the door when my lyre sounds. "
Ye Duhong and Caoer nodded. In fact, Ye Duhong can refute the owner of the snow fan, saying that I go my way. You play your lyre and are irrelevant. But he didn't, and sharp-tongued Caoer didn't. The old man invited two people to enter the house. The old man's cabin is simply furnished. There is a bed and a small table. The bed is used for sleeping, and the lyre on the table is used for playing. According to the owner of snow fan, he played the lyre all his life and pursued music all his life. When he was old, he found that music was not as simple as he thought when he was young.
Xueshanqin's owner explained some music theories to Ye Duhong and Caoer, and turned the topic to fire fox. The owner of the snow fan said that many animals can hear his music in the mountains, and the animals also like his lyre sound. As soon as the owner of Xueshanqin said, Caoer thought of the fox standing in the snow. It turned out that the fox listened to the sound of Xueshanqin with its sensitive ears.
Ye Duhong released the fox, and the owner of the snow fan played the lyre at the small table again. The fox stood still on the ground and listened with great attention, causing Caoer and Ye Duhong to laugh. Snow fan lyre owner finished playing a song, and turned back to sit on the bed. There were two tears in the corner of the fox's eyes. It was moved by the sound of the lyre.