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Four hundred and eighty-eighth chapter flute

Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun said in a deep voice: "System!"

A small plum blossom appeared quickly and quickly enlarged, turning into a transparent information box, appearing in front of you with a faint sense of light.

Name: Pei Ziyun (Paris)

Occupation: Prince, Shepherd

“Martial Arts: Grandmaster (45.7%)”

"Xiao (Di): Grandmaster (16.3%)"

"Is only martial arts preserved?" Pei Ziyun felt lost and smiled relieved after a long time: "No, no, there should be some, but the Taoist Dharma cannot be reflected in this world."

"But strength is strength. Even if it cannot be reflected, it is still there and will be useful in the future."

Just as Pei Ziyun was immersed in thought, a voice interrupted the memories and thoughts.

"Paris?"

Pei Ziyun looked at it a little surprised and saw a blond and blue-eyed girl running out of the woods in the distance.

The girl was wearing a light blue dress and a white gauze coat, which fully demonstrated the girl's beautiful figure. Her hair was a little messy and her breath was a little breathing, and she seemed to be running from a distance.

Pei Ziyun searched the original owner's memory and immediately figured out the identity of the girl who came here.

"Ononi, my dear, why are you here?" Pei Ziyun said.

"I was sleeping and dreamed that you were drowned in the river. Suddenly I felt distressed, so I hurried over and saw that you were fine, and I felt relieved." Onogni said, patting his chest and lingering fear.

"Ononi, how could I be drowned? Look, aren't this good?" Pei Ziyun felt a stern in his heart when he heard this.Ononi is the daughter of the river god Cebren, but his rank is not very high, how could he have this dream?

I made a special turn around and proved that I was living a good life.

"That's right, you were originally descendants of Zeus and the goddess of the ocean, and you seeped into the blood of the river god halfway through. How could you be drowned?" Onogne murmured in a low voice, smiled suddenly, and stretched out a hand to Pei Ziyun: "Paris, why are you still staying in the river? I'll pull you up."

I gently touched the girl's arm and found that her skin was delicate and smooth, not as rough as I imagined. With a light force on my hand, I went up the shore from the river.

"Paris, you've been lazy for so long, have you lost your lamb?"

"Don't worry, Onogne, how can I bear to let the cute little lamb go and lose it?" Pei Ziyun said.

Paris was adopted by his adoptive father Aglaus and officially inherited the profession of shepherds, helping the king of the palace to raise cattle and sheep.

Looking at the girl's childish face, Pei Ziyun sighed secretly. If it weren't for the original owner's memory, he wouldn't have thought that this girl would be his wife, because the girl looked too young.

In Paris' memory, he had always been very happy and lucky in his marriage with Onogne. Even when he met Onogne before marriage, although Onogne often teased him, as a poor shepherd, he had never been angry with Onogne and had always enjoyed the time with Onogne.

But under God's will, none of this can be continued and will be terminated.

In the original myth, Paris liked Shanghai Lun and eloped with Helen, which directly led to the outbreak of the Battle of Troy.

"The outbreak of the Trojan War is a matter of two aspects. On the one hand, Greece and Troy are competing for hegemony in the Aegean Sea, and on the other hand, it may be a problem of the divine power order of the Olympic Mountains. This war cannot be stopped."

"But Troy or Paris has a fatal flaw, that is, at least on the surface, the issue of the origin of the war is that the Spartan king warmly treats Paris, but Paris seriously violates the law and the way of the host and robs Queen Helen, which is an indelible stain."

"Don't think that this is not important, it will still affect the likes and dislikes of many gods and people, and at least affect the views of many city-states."

"Greece can concentrate a hundred thousand troops and many of the original Troy allies are neutral, and this is also a big factor." Pei Ziyun thought to himself.

Onogne jumped all the way and led Pei Ziyun back, talking and laughing on the way, but Pei Ziyun didn't show his strength because he had memories.

On the way back, I experienced the beautiful scenery of Mount Ida.

Of course, Pei Ziyun came here with a clear purpose, and he also knew about what events would happen next. On the way back, while enjoying the beautiful scenery, he also prepared silently.

If nothing unexpected happens, Paris is the shepherd who gives the gods golden apples, and he must seize this favorable opportunity.

Onogniz stopped when he passed a wild vine on the way and asked, "Paris, you always said you loved me very much, but I want you to prove it yourself."

If it were Paris before, he would definitely have sweet words to make Onogne happy and even kiss Onogne directly, and this problem will be solved.

But Pei Ziyun was already calculating in his heart at this moment, smiled slightly, and said, "Dear Onogne, isn't it a direct proof of my love for you?"

"Paris, this is far from enough," said the girl.

"Okay, Onogne, I will let the goddess of love witness my love for you with her own eyes and let her bless our love." Pei Ziyun said.

"Oh, is that true, Paris?" the girl exclaimed.

"Ononi." Pei Ziyun responded. At this moment, a strange phenomenon appeared in the distance, and the colorful clouds were particularly bright, so he thought to himself: "Here you come."

Onognixian also saw the strange phenomenon in the sky: "Paris, look, what happened?"

"Ononi, I have seen it. Some unexpected things may happen later. Go to the vine to hide." Pei Ziyun said.

"Paris, nothing bad happened, right?" the girl said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Onogne, hurry up and hide, and don't come out no matter what happens."

Pei Ziyun quickly arranged for Onogne to hide in the vines in the distance, and then he freely pulled out the shepherd's flute and started to blow.

Pei Ziyun's music is not achieved by himself, but by the condensation of other people's lifelong hard work.

These people do not do anything else when they learn music, but only for the music itself, otherwise they cannot form sustenance and pass it on to future generations.

This has put in countless efforts in music. Indeed, when the sound of the sound of the mountain stream and the moon enters the morning glow.

However, after gaining the memories of many people, Pei Ziyun was still unable to become a master. Until the note from Prince Chengshun was passed on, when Emperor Qitai wanted to kill him, he finally felt something. All kinds of words gathered together into Xiao Sheng, and he was able to express his feelings and express his feelings.

At this time, the sound of the flute was melodiously, turning into silk, as if telling a story.

The strange phenomena in the sky lasted about a dozen breaths, and then four gods appeared on the mountain. The guide in front was Hermes, followed by Hera, Aphrodite, and Athena.

Hermes was about to speak, but Athena stopped Hermes' actions.

At this time, the sound of Pei Ziyun's flute attracted the attention of the four gods, and stood quietly, listening to Pei Ziyun's flute sound with the unique enthusiasm and purity of young people.

"I grew up on the beautiful Mount Ida. I was adopted by a kind mother bear when I was a child. She breastfeeded me. Later, my father, who was a shepherd, took me in and raised me. I inherited his profession and graze the king. Although I was hard in my childhood, I was full of happiness."

"I grew up, learned to think, and was good at thinking. I quietly climbed up the trunk of the tree and looked at the palace in Troy. The palace was magnificent and brilliant. I observed the nobles who entered and left the palace. I was confused. Why are people's lives different from people?"

"Father Agelaus loved me very much, but he was just a servant in the palace. When the king's children were still playing, I took care of every cow and sheep, fearing that he would be lost or swallowed by wild animals, and the whip felt bad, and only Onogne was with me."

"Ononi is the daughter of the river god. When I was young, I lived a half-hungry and half-full life in the mountains of Ida. When I met the naughty Anoni, I herded the sheep, and Ononi dispersed the flock and asked me to cross mountains and ridges to find the lost flock."

"I was hungry, and Onogne shook the fruits on the tree and hit me on the head. When I was tired, Onogne pretended to be a wolf and screamed. Days passed by day. I, who had no financial resources to marry, finally married her."

"I married Onogne and lived a happy life. I shepherd cattle and sheep for the king every day. Although Onogne is just a small fairy in the forest, he cherishes me and finds sweet grapes and delicious goat milk."

"I am very grateful and sincerely praise the gods in heaven. They blessed me with this happy life. If they appear before my eyes, I must thank God for the gifts, because of them, I can live the life before me."

"But I'm too poor."

These pasts and thoughts about the future flow in the sound of the shepherd's flute, and there was a hint of regret, as if I was sorry for Onogne.

"Although I am a shepherd, I will definitely win the competition at the conference, get the reward of the king, become a citizen, and let Onogne live a good life."

The gods had half-closed their eyes to admire them, but when they heard this, they suddenly looked up at Pei Ziyun. The sound of Pei Ziyun's flute gradually turned into arousing, and the sound entered the secluded mountain.

The melodious voice of the clear and melodious voice is passionate, but it does not contain any impurities. This is the desire to be home and not afraid of wind and rain for the sake of the loved ones.

All the feelings and regrets in the heart flow out.

After Pei Ziyun was promoted to Grandmaster Xiao Sheng, the little princess said: "Music sounds are finally heard by people, so only affection can touch people. Love, desire, joy, anger, and sorrow can all be formed."

"You are happy as your heart. If a person may lie, it is difficult for her music to lie... If you can understand a person's music, you will definitely understand her heart."

At this time, the sound of the flute was so wonderful, so cherished and gentle...

Onogne, hiding in the vine, listened quietly, and two tears fell gently. The little doubt that he had just met Paris just now disappeared and murmured in a low voice: "The gods are kind, because they give me a better gift than beauty. This is Paris' love."

The four gods were moved by the gentle sound of the flute. In the eyes of the four gods, the shepherd seemed to be completely immersed in the gentle sound of the flute, with an intoxicated look on his face. Even a few more gods have not been noticed yet.

Unfortunately, such a person has set his mission.
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