"The rumors are true, this piano has indeed been passed down for thousands of years." Miss Wanjiang said, "It belongs to the guqin master of the Yu Dynasty, and was used by the music saint who the Yue family worshiped. After the music saint died,

This Qin was once collected by the court of the Yu Dynasty. However, after the Yu Dynasty was overthrown, the imperial capital fell, and the imperial palace was breached, the Qin was lost among the people. At that time, there happened to be an ancestor who was living in the world, and he was quite famous, so he admired him.

He went through a lot of hard work to get this piano, and he risked traveling thousands of miles to give it to him as a gift."

"What a great friendship."

"Yes." Miss Wan Jiang said, "I heard that at that time, people would die for the sake of honor and sacrifice their lives for the sake of friendship. For demons, the world was changing so fast."

“You can learn a lot with just one step.”

"Is the Taoist saying that Wan Jiang is old?"

"I know it's not true."

"It's just a joke."

The woman smiled at him and then said: "Today I talked with the Taoist Priest. I no longer had any scruples and put aside many pretense. It was really fun, just like that time when I was boating on the river. Wanjiang had already become interested, so I asked the Taoist Priest for permission to stay late.

Jiang played a piece of music on the zither for the Taoist priest to encourage the wine."

"All ears."

"..."

The woman smiled at him and lowered her head.

The fingers are delicate and white, not in a hurry. He presses the strings with his left hand and hooks them with his right hand. As soon as the first note comes out, at a close distance, it seems to have swayed in people's hearts.

The Taoist listened quietly.

Rain and snow were flying outside the window, and the north wind was howling. Occasionally, I could hear the noise downstairs. Unknowingly, the wind seemed to have stopped, the curtains upstairs were lowered, and the people downstairs became quiet.

The sound of the piano sounded again in Hexian Tower.

The art of playing the piano connects the mind, and the sound of the piano comes naturally into the heart. Even people who don't like music can have pictures in their minds. If you love vocal music on weekdays, you will be even more intoxicated. It is a physical and mental pleasure from the inside out.

People were so absorbed in listening that even when the music of the piano stopped and the Taoist walked out of the house with the little girl, few people noticed.

By the time they reacted, the sound of the piano had stopped for a long time.

I don't know who started to whisper the first sentence, and everyone immediately lowered their heads and started discussing.

"Miss Wanjiang is playing the piano again?"

"Could it be that that gentleman has medical skills?"

"It can't be..."

"Don't talk nonsense! The sound of the piano is smooth and sweet, without any trace of sadness and old age. It only sounds pleasant, like seeing three spring lights. How could it be what you think?"

"This statement makes sense. It must be that Miss Wanjiang's illness has been cured and she is in a happy mood, so she played this song."

"..."

A servant came out of Hexian Tower, and respectfully invited the few people standing at the door who loved gin and wine but could not afford the high expenses in the house. The woman who had not played the harp for a long time still came to guard it every day, and invited them into the lobby.

All the dignitaries and dignitaries in the palace sat together, and they brought the best wine from Hexian Tower and invited everyone to drink together. Then the sound of the piano sounded again upstairs.

At this time, the Taoist had walked half the street.

Attracted by the sound of the piano, he firmly grasped the hand of Sanhua Empress who had become dishonest, stopped and looked back.

I don't know how many people gathered there on the street.

I’m afraid only Taoists know about it at this time——
Chapter completed!