I am a winner with Chinese poetry

Time passed quietly, and Gu Yunzhou was immersed in his own performance, unaware that a long time had passed.

However, at this moment, his sharp eyes suddenly caught a hint of something unusual - not far away, a seemingly inconspicuous and dull grass was swaying gently from side to side rhythmically and regularly to the beat of the music!

Its petite body seems to have transformed into a passionate music lover, enjoying this auditory feast to the fullest.

Gu Yunzhou was startled, but he quickly regained his composure, his eyes darkening and deep. He calmly withdrew his gaze, his hands moving without a pause, as if nothing had happened.

Then, as if exhausted from playing for a long time, he slowly put down the flute in his hand, calmly took out the water bag hanging around his waist, and drank the water slowly.

However, although he appeared to be indifferent on the surface, his eyes were always fixed on the mysterious grass, closely watching its every move.

As expected, when Gu Yunzhou's flute music came to an abrupt end, the grass that was swaying enthusiastically suddenly froze in place, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

After a long while, it seemed to come back to its senses, and the tender green leaf at the top trembled slightly, as if to confirm whether the music had really ended.

After making sure that there was no more music around, the grass finally calmed down completely and returned to its original ordinary state.

Then the next second, Gu Yunzhou saw that guy's figure suddenly became illusory, and then a common weed appeared less than five meters away from him. He saw that guy still stretched out his leaves cautiously as before, carefully checking the surrounding situation.

A breeze blows, and the leaves sway gently. If you don't pay attention, most people will probably mistakenly think that it is just a natural fluctuation caused by the night wind.

Seeing this scene, Gu Yunzhou suppressed the smile that was welling up in his heart and quickly raised the water bag in his hand again, cleverly covering the smile that was about to appear at the corner of his mouth.

I thought to myself, "This guy is quite bold, and the most important thing is that he can transform. Just now he was a dull little grass, and now he has turned into a weed that can be seen everywhere. Is there no one who knows what his true form looks like?"

If it were someone else, they would probably miss this subtle change if they were not careful.

After all, when this guy changed his form, he didn't emit a single trace of literary energy, and he blended perfectly into the vast, dense and lush grass. It was really not easy to find any clues.

If I hadn't always been highly alert and attentive, I might have easily overlooked it like everyone else.

After slowly putting down the water bag in his hand, he paused for a moment before gently picking up the delicate flute again. He placed the flute across his lips, slightly adjusting his posture and breathing, and then melodious flute music poured out like a gurgling stream.

As the beautiful flute sounded, an amazing scene happened - the weeds that had been growing quietly there seemed to be given life and began to sway their heads happily.

Even more interesting is that this thing seems to have a unique sense of rhythm, and can actually keep up with the beat with pinpoint accuracy! Every sway of it seems so perfect, perfectly matching the sound of the flute, it is simply a magical grass with a natural love for music.

Just like that, in this quiet night, Gu Yunzhou sat quietly there, his eyes always paying close attention to the Mixu grass that was getting closer to him.

Initially, the Mixu Grass was still a full five meters away from him, but as time went on, it gradually moved closer to Gu Yunzhou, first closing the distance to three meters, and then slowly closing in until it was only about the last meter.

At this moment, the mysterious Mixu grass seemed to be very close, as if as long as Gu Yunzhou stretched out his hand slightly, he could easily grab it.

However, faced with such a tempting situation, Gu Yunzhou remained unusually calm and composed.

He knew that haste makes waste, so he didn't act rashly because of a momentary impulse. Instead, he remained patient, silently observing Mixu Grass's every move, and quietly waiting for the perfect opportunity to arrive.

Time passed by, and before he knew it, it was already the middle of the night. Gu Yunzhou finally stopped playing, gently closed his eyes, and began to rest. Mixucao, who had been waiting quietly nearby for a long time, seemed to have noticed something.

Perhaps it was aware that Gu Yunzhou would not play the melodious flute for a while, so this clever Mixu grass suddenly made a surprising move at a certain moment - it disappeared from the spot without any warning, as if it had never appeared.

At the same moment, Gu Yunzhou's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Sure enough, as he expected, the guy in front of him seemed to have completely relaxed his vigilance on the surface, but in fact he had been secretly maintaining a high level of vigilance and composure.

As long as Gu Yunzhou made any abnormal move, with its innate talent, it would disappear without a trace like a ghost in the blink of an eye.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was clear and cloudless. It was a rare and beautiful day.

Throughout the entire day, Gu Yunzhou seemed exceptionally relaxed and at ease. He first leisurely enjoyed some food to fill his stomach, and then devoted himself to cultivation without distraction.

At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he was on a trial journey full of dangers and unknowns.

Night fell quietly, and the night scenery was still as quiet and charming as usual. Gu Yunzhou took out the exquisite flute again and gently placed it to his lips.

At the moment when the melodious flute music sounded, an inconspicuous weed appeared next to Gu Yunzhou again without anyone noticing!

And this time, the distance between it and Gu Yunzhou was much closer than before, even less than half a meter away!

So much so that Gu Yunzhou only needed to lower his head slightly to clearly see the weed close at hand. It must be said that this guy was truly daring!

This night was still as peaceful as water, but on the third night, the situation changed subtly. The mysterious Mixu grass seemed to have finally relaxed its vigilance and no longer hid carefully as before. Instead, it appeared directly beside Gu Yunzhou's legs without any scruples.