Immediately afterwards, the sound of the piano wrinkles, as if the water droplets stir up the water splashes. Then the sound of the piano gradually became rapid, as if the lake was boiled, and the fish were all frightened and jumped and danced wildly.

The sound of the piano changes again, like the wind blowing through the bamboo forest, causing the wind to whisper.

Suddenly the sound of the piano turned, like the snow falling in Chang'an in winter, a woman wearing a fox fur stood at the marquis’ door and sobbed, waiting for her lover to return with sadness.

Change again, the sound of the piano is soothing, like the morning light breaking through the horizon, and a couple on the beach are strolling in the morning light.

The sound of the piano stopped.

Mu Wei left the strings of the piano, stood up and looked at Mr. Zhong and said, "I don't know if the old man thinks, do I have the qualifications to buy the piano?"

Mr. Zhong was being held by his son at this moment, his whole body trembled and his eyes were filled with tears.

He looked at Mu Wei, as if he had seen a rare treasure, staggered forward and grabbed Mu Wei's hand, "Child, what's your name?"

"The Four Seasons Fu is the most famous music of the Tang Dynasty. With the spread of later generations, this song has disappeared in the midst of the age." Mu Wei did not hide it and said in a calm tone.

Mr. Zhong was still immersed in her words and was unable to wake up for a long time.

"Four Seasons Fu" has only songs and no lyrics, but it reminds people of the tenderness of the water in spring, the vitality of the earth in summer, the sadness of autumn, and the hope of winter for the future.

After a long time, Mr. Zhong finally couldn't help but praise excitedly: "Okay, I'm a good person's "Four Seasons Fu". Do you have a music score? I can exchange it with you. Use this piano to exchange it with you."

He originally wanted to accept Mu Wei as his apprentice.

But he didn't dare to speak out.

She can integrate a piece of music into it, and her realm is already above him.

Mu Wei smiled slightly and said, "Yes! I will write the music score for you now."

When Gu Yun brought the pen and paper, Mu Wei began to write the music score for him one by one.

Mr. Zhong was even more shocked. Not only did she play well, but she also drew the music score very accurately. However, he couldn't understand many things on the music score.

After Mu Wei finished writing the music score, he handed it over to Mr. Zhong.

Mr. Zhong suddenly thumped in front of Mu Wei, and she was so scared that she squatted down quickly, pulled his arm and said, "Mr., what are you doing?"

"Miss, please accept me as your disciple. From now on, I, Lao Zhong, will be yours. As long as you teach me songs, I will do whatever you ask me to do in the future." Mr. Zhong's beard was gray, and because of his regular exercise, he still looked very healthy and almost seventy years old.

Gu Yun and Han Youxue Ayuan were all shocked.

Pei Zheng also raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Mu Wei’s playing just now was indeed very good, and it made people reluctant to come back to their senses after hearing this.

But unexpectedly, Mr. Zhong would give up his identity and pride, and immediately kneel down to beg for the admission of disciples.

Mu Wei touched her nose, "Mr. Zhong, please be sure not to do this. It's really a shame for the younger generation."

"No, girl, if you don't agree, I won't get up." Mr. Zhong lowered his head and his attitude was decisive.

Mu Wei sighed helplessly and said, "Get up first and then talk."

With the help of Mu Wei and his son, Mr. Zhong finally stood up.

He looked at Mu Wei and said, "Girl, I will take over the Yihe Hall at twelve o'clock tomorrow. Please be sure to come at the apprenticeship banquet."

Mu Wei had a headache and could only respond temporarily, "Okay! I'll come to find you at twelve o'clock tomorrow. Now we should go back."

At this moment, A Yuan looked at Mu Wei's eyes and became more and more admiring.

The person who can make Mr. Zhong willing to worship her means that she has indeed surpassed him in artistic attainments.

Han Youxue rubbed his stiff chin.

He has always thought Mu Wei was a superficial person.

Today, he finally got it.

She is not superficial, but she is too scheming.

No matter how she treats others, he is fooled by her.

Get close to him, save him, take care of him, and bring her to find her mother.

She is the only person in the world who treats him well, and she is simply too good.

But she didn't covet his wealth or his appearance. She seemed to have never thought about what she got from him.

Where can there be such a good person in the world who helps others without asking for reward?

The more he knew her, the less he didn't understand what kind of girl she was.

*

Come out from Gubaozhai.

Mu Wei carried the zither behind her back and looked at Pei Zheng and said, "I'm going to school later. Let's leave first."

Pei Zheng's eyes shifted instinctively to Han Youxue.

Mu Wei immediately explained: "He is the patient, now I am my friend."

Pei Zheng lowered his head and saw her calm face. He reached out to help her straighten her slightly messy hair, "I'll come back early in the evening, I'll wait for you to play chess."

"good!"

Pei Zheng turned around his high-profile black car.

Han Youxue looked at the license plate number and twitched violently at the corner of his mouth.

No wonder Mu Wei opened her mouth and said that her boyfriend is the best in the world. He is rich, powerful, and generous.

Just because she said something bad, she kicked a brand out of the domestic market.

His heart hurts so much.

On the way back.

Mu Wei drove at the traffic light intersection, she looked back at Han Youxue and said, "Send you home!"

Han Youxue was silent for a while, untied his seat belt, leaned forward, climbed to the seat, and said to Mu Wei: "Tell me honestly, why did you save me?"

"Didn't I say that I think you are still saved. I don't want a talent to disappear quietly like this."

"Talent?" Han Youxue obviously didn't expect Mu Wei to know his other secret identity.

"Yes, famous jewelry designer Geral." Mu Wei started the car and saw that there was no sound behind her for a long time. She also drove silently.

It was not until ten minutes later that Han Youxue reacted from the shock and said, "How did you know?"

"Because of those diamonds." Mu Wei's face was calm.

The car parked downstairs in the community.

Han Youxue looked at Mu Wei and said, "Go up and sit down?"

Mu Wei closed the car door and nodded.

Xiaocao opened the door and saw Mu Wei and Han Youxue coming back together, and immediately smiled happily: "Sister, I'm very happy to see you."

Mu Wei stepped forward and helped Xiaocao push the wheelchair. "You haven't seen each other for a few days, you've lost weight again."

"Well, it's okay. I'm fine." Xiaocao blushed shyly.

Han Youxue poured Mu Wei a glass of water.

The diamonds that were placed casually last time have been put away.

Han Youxue sat on the sofa and looked at Mu Wei who was talking to Xiaocao.

He finally couldn't help asking questions.

"Why don't I take away the necklace I gave you?"

Mu Wei remembered the same necklace in her previous life, but she didn't accept it even if someone gave it to her.

"To me, it doesn't have much meaning." Mu Weidao. But she knew that for Han Youxue, "Moon Palace" was of great significance.

What's more, the person he really wanted to give this piece of jewelry was not her.

"Are we friends?" Han You said Xuewen.

"You think it's not, or you can't." Mu Wei put down the water cup, his tone still cold.

Han Youxue lowered his head, his eyes filled with mist.
Chapter completed!