The hare was busy running in a bamboo forest. "It was also good roads bamboo forest, cool and so peaceful," said the deer in the liver. Preoccupation runs made him forget the way out, then he tried a shortcut to break through bamboo trees. But what happens the deer even sandwiched between bamboo trees. "Please! Help! "Shouted deer. He thrashed, but the more he struggled the more powerful pinched. He just wished there are other animals that help.
Not far from the bamboo forest, a tiger is resting while listening to the birds singing. He fantasized can sing like a bird. "I wish I could sing like a bird, but who would teach me to sing it?", She wondered. A breeze made the tiger dozing. Shortly after he was snoring, creaking sound. The sound was louder because of the wind. "What sound yes it?" Said the tiger.
"It certainly was not the sound of birdsong, the sound seems to come from the direction of the bamboo forest, I'd better investigate," said the tiger. Voice more clear when the tiger reached the bamboo forests. He found they were sandwiched between a deer bamboo trees. "Well I was lucky today, effortlessly delicious dishes are available," said the deer tiger while his tongue was drool see the deer's body fat. Hare very frightened. "What must I do to get away safely?", Thought the deer.
"Tigers are good, do not you eat me, my body would not be glut for you small." "I do not care, I've been waiting for this opportunity," said the tiger. The wind suddenly blows again, kriet ... .kriet ... "What was that?", Asked Tiger curious. "It was my magic flute voice," said the deer quickly. Her brain has cleverly found a way to escape. "I will teach you as long as you do not devour me, how?" Asked the deer. Tiger tempted by the offer of the deer, because she wanted to be able to sing like a bird. He thinks flute no less intense with singing. The hand of hare pretended to play a flute along with wind gusts. While the tiger take seriously. "Koq song just like that?", Asked the tiger. "This new basic tone", replied the deer.
"Here's how, let you come and was gap first bamboo rod from me", said the deer.Tiger do what the deer until the deer is free from pinching bamboo trees. "Now enter your throat and stick out your tongue at this bamboo stalks. Then blow slowly, "hare explained seriously. "Do not be surprised, yes, if sometimes less melodious voice, but if another crash does not sound good, you know." "Thank God for the tiger, hmm stupid he is, where there is a magic flute," said the deer in the liver. "Tiger has been sandwiched between bamboo rod does not realize that he had been cheated of the deer. "You want to go, Cil?", Asked the tiger. "I want a drink, my throat dry as most flute blow," said the deer. "The period I have to learn on their own?" Asked the tiger again. "I went not long, then when I come back, you should be able to blow it so, replied the deer as he left the tiger.
After the deer away, the wind was blowing breezy-breezy and increasingly tight. Bamboo tree trunks into rubbing and creaking. "Hooray I can!", Cried the tiger excited. Due to overzealous blowing, tongue tiger became sandwiched between the bamboo sticks. He cried out in pain and immediately withdraw from the clamp tongue bamboo sticks. "Well it turns out I had been duped again by the deer, what a fool I am!, Surely it sounds squeaky rubbing sound of bamboo sticks. "Grr, really outrageous, if you later would I beat the deer," said the tiger.
Having tired of looking for the deer, tiger finally resting under a tree. The wind is blowing back. Kriet..kriet..kriet make bamboo sticks rubbing together and creaky. This makes it a little tiger anger subsided. He became drowsy and fell asleep. In his sleep he dreamed native flute! To make animals dancing and singing.
Fable Story - The Magic Flute (END)
