Chapter 37: The decision is yours!

"Eh? Why is Xiaojin's movements so weird!"

"Could this be the legendary ghost beast?"

"I think it's a cramp!"

What Xu Wen didn't know was that although his subconscious was constantly talking to the system.

However, the body is very honest and keeps twisting with the emotions.

As a result, all the viewers in the live broadcast room saw a modern dance performance that was both funny and exaggerated.

"What's wrong?"

As the conversation with the system ended, Xu Wen slowly opened his eyes.

However, the monkeys around him looked at me like they were crazy.

These weird looks made Xu Wen immediately embarrassed.

"Forehead..."

"I probably didn't do anything exaggerated just now!"

Xu Wen touched his head in confusion.

But what responded to him was not conversation, but the sound of monkeys chewing fruits.

Sometimes, what I fear most is the sudden silence in the air.

"you..."

Being ignored, Xu Wen felt even more embarrassed. If there was a crack in the ground now, he would probably get in right away.

"Little monkey! As the monkey king, sometimes you have to pay attention to your sleeping position!"

Just then, the old monkey king came over, stretched out a paw, put it on Xu Wen's shoulder, and said these words seriously.

Xu Wen could tell that the old monkey king was trying hard to restrain his urge to laugh.

"I...I'm going to walk!"

After hearing these words, Xu Wen immediately understood that he must have made a fool of himself while sleeping.

Instead of being restless in this quiet atmosphere, you might as well go to the river and concentrate on studying your musical instrument!

"brush!"

Thinking of this, Xu Wen ran away without looking back.

"Huh? What is Xiao Jin going to do now?"

"You must have no shame in staying here!"

"Monkeys also have a shy day!"

"Look at Xiao Jin's face, it's almost redder than his butt now!"

Seeing Xiao Jin disappearing in the same place as if teleporting, the live broadcast room immediately burst into laughter.

“Since there are some issues that I can’t figure out, let’s put them aside for now!”

On the way to the river, Xu Wen kept thinking about those questions, but he couldn't figure them out.

However, what Xu Wen can be sure of now is that after he signs in for a hundred days, he will definitely be able to become a human again.

Since the final result is good for you, then what is there to worry about?

"Musical instruments! What kind of musical instruments are we going to make?"

I don't know if it was because Xu Wen was very nervous or something else, but he immediately put those troublesome problems behind him and started researching what kind of musical instrument to make.

"String instruments?"

Xu Wenbian said to himself as he kept looking at the rewards given to him by the system.

"No, not to mention that there are no suitable strings, my little hands are not suitable either."

The moment this idea came up, it was immediately rejected by Xu Wen.

"Then control the instruments!"

According to the current conditions, I am afraid that only wooden instruments can meet my requirements.

"Since it is a regulated instrument, the flute must be the first choice!"

After deciding on the musical instrument he wanted to make, Xu Wen did not hesitate at all and directly chose the flute that he had been obsessed with for a long time.

"I never thought that one day I would be able to experience the style of a martial arts hero!"

After thinking about the flute, the first image that popped into Xu Wen's mind was that of the heroes in the TV series holding flutes, which can be used as weapons and can also increase their own charm!

"The main material for making flutes is bamboo."

"And it needs to be old, strong and dry bamboo, with small knots and preferably straight and smooth."

According to the guidance from the reward, Xu Wen instantly knew what kind of materials he needed.

At this point, another benefit of making flutes becomes apparent.

Among the woods all over the mountains and plains, the most indispensable thing is bamboo, and most of the bamboo can meet the requirements for making flutes!

"Why is Xiao Jin cutting down the flute again!"

"Is it possible that Xiao Jin is addicted to making traps?"

"Every day I just chop bamboo, I think this is the limit of Xiao Jin's IQ!"

"That's not right! Xiaojin seems to have higher requirements for the quality of bamboo this time!"

In the live broadcast room, everyone looked at Xiao Jin, who was picking and picking in the bamboo forest, just like picking vegetables, and fell into confusion.

It stands to reason that whether it is Xiao Jin's own private house or the monkey camp, there are already enough traps. What does it mean to choose bamboo now?

"That's it!"

After choosing for a long time, Xu Wen finally found a bamboo with suitable thickness and smaller knots.

"Crack!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of bamboo breaking was heard.

From selecting bamboo to finishing cutting it, it takes less than a minute in total.

"The next step is to cut the flute into a suitable length!"

"It only takes thirty to forty centimeters!"

After bringing the bamboo back to the river, Xu Wen simply measured it with his palm.

Based on my intuition, I roughly determined the length of the bamboo.

Then, he directly used the stone sword he made earlier to cut down a section of bamboo.

"This should be about the same length!"

While saying this, Xu Wen took this piece of bamboo in his hand and placed it specifically on his mouth to compare it.

However, this comparison allowed the audience in the live broadcast room to see some clues.

"Are you going to make a flute?"

"Flute? Are you kidding me upstairs?"

“I won’t believe it to myself that this is making a flute!”

"Monkeys are just smart, but now they have to add the character of a music expert?"

"I'm afraid monkeys don't have such developed musical cells!"

"I swear on my personality, what Xiao Jin is making now is definitely a flute!"

Regarding the comments from netizens on the first floor, everyone said it was impossible.

You know, among the 40 million fans watching the live broadcast, probably not many can play an instrument well.

“This netizen named ‘Nomatara’, I don’t know why you are so convinced that what Xiaojin is making now is a flute?”

"Netizens online, please don't comment yet, we will let this netizen express his opinion!"

Julie was also attracted by the comment section, although she was also full of doubts in her heart.

However, at the request of the director team, this question was asked.

"I am a music major, and the flute in my hand is made by myself."

"The pillar in Xiao Jin's hand is thirty to four centimeters long and almost ten to fourteen millimeters in diameter. This is definitely the golden ratio for making flutes!"

"Besides, I'm sure that Xiao Jin's next move is to open up the inner joints in the middle of the bamboo!"
Chapter completed!