Grandmother's guqin actually made a sound!

Chen Fuyan's eyes were full of shock, as if he had witnessed something extremely unbelievable, and walked briskly with his old body.

But looking at the snow-white figure, I couldn't help but stop immediately.

He was very excited in his heart, but there was both speculation and a hint of doubt on his face:

"Grandmother, you once said that whoever can play this guqin is the one you have to wait for. ”

"But, this young man, is it really?"

It's been a hundred years!

In this world, how can anyone live for a hundred years and still look young and young?

But it was the sound of string music, like a ripple of water that spread in all directions, shaking everyone present.

Those bodyguards were still smashing everywhere just now, and they were all stunned in place.

The gaze was full of surprise.

Looking at the snow-white figure, I couldn't say a word.

That old man Chen's family heirloom guqin, isn't it rumored that it has long been broken, how can it play the sound now!

They also heard from the older generation of this ancient street market that the owner of this guqin was once the most famous violinist in the ancient capital of Jinling.

Even some of today's guqin masters have a slight difference in artistic conception and can't play that kind of rhyme.

But my eldest lady, didn't you say that this piano was broken a long time ago?

And the eldest lady, three years ago, when the piano first reached the performance level, she tried to play it, but found that no matter how you plucked the strings, she couldn't make a single sound.

How at the moment.

In the hands of a strange young man, it was as if it was intact, as if it was a brand-new piano, bursting out with endless vitality, melodious timbre, endless.

A beautiful sound of the piano suddenly sounded, like a stream flowing slowly under the high mountain, tactful and continuous, but like the waves rolling in the sea from time to time, the tone and setback.

I don't know why.

When the sound of the piano strings rang into their ears, everyone seemed to see that under the Jinling City, there was a woman in a red dress, carrying a guqin behind her, walking in the streets and alleys.

Every street walked.

The sound of the piano spreads, and the aftermath lingers, as if he has seen through the injustice of the world, but he can always be accompanied by the sound of the piano and achieve true freedom of heart.

Like mountains and flowing water, it poured into the minds of all the bodyguards, and at this time they suddenly hit a spirit, with an unimaginable look on their faces, and looked at the snow-white figure blankly.

The gaze was extremely stunned.

Suddenly.

They found that the piano skills of the strange young man in front of them, compared with their own eldest lady, seemed to be like a child who had just learned to walk, worthy of the threshold, like the difference between heaven and earth, immature and ear-catching.

There are such people in this world!

The eldest lady's piano skills, but the performance level, is praised by several guqin masters, a rare genius in fifty years.

But now.

In an abandoned ancient neighborhood, in a dilapidated piano courtyard, there is such a strange young man, his eldest lady's piano skills, compared with it, it is simply difficult to get into the elegant hall!

And only Chen Fuyan, from the previous face full of surprise, to shock, and finally his eyes were full of incredulity, and his lips trembled and murmured:

"Ancestral ...... Grandmother, are you back?"

The ancients once said that déjà vu Yan returned.

Now, Chen Fuyan feels that the person who is playing the piano now is not the strange young man in front of him, but his grandmother Liu Ruying!

The sound of the piano.

It's just the same as listening to my grandmother's music when I was a child, whether it is timbre or tone, it's just the same, there is no difference!

This......

"Stop me, don't play, !!stop me" Suddenly, Zhou Yao, who was standing there listening to the sound of the piano, seemed to be greatly stimulated, his face was hideous, and his tone was full of shame, shouting at Chu Lingxiao:

"It's hard to hear, it's hard to hear!"

"Stop, don't play, stop!"

Zhou Yao was very angry in her heart, why did a young man who came out of nowhere look a few years older than her, but the sound of the piano played was ten times better than her.

Why!

What is the basis for this, I Zhou Yao got the guqin performance certificate at the age of fifteen, and I am known as a genius girl, which peer can compare with me?!

Until now.

I, Zhou Yao, have participated in many world-class performances, and I am destined to become the most outstanding guqin player of our time in the future!

Why!

Why do others say that in the past 100 years, among her peers, the only thing she can't surpass is that Liu Ruying!

A dead old woman who has been dead for an unknown number of years, a cheap woman who is a street performer, and a hillbilly who has never even been out of the country, how can she compare with me Zhou Yao!

Why do you say that I, Zhou Yao, is not as good as her!

In response to her, there was still the sound of the piano, like an unyielding firefly in the moonlight, blooming with a lifetime of brilliance, and it was Zhou Yao's bodyguards who all felt that they had found a trace of resonance at this moment.

But soon, there was an angry scream that broke their minds.

"You guys, what are you doing in a daze, smash it for me, smash the piano played by this man, smash it for me!"

"No, take it out for me and burn it!!"

It's hard to imagine that a pure and lovely little girl is like a vicious shrew at this time, grabbing her hair with both hands, her muscles are swelling, and she is extremely angry, as if everyone around her should have to revolve around her to be a real world.

Gritting her teeth, staring at Chu Lingxiao fiercely, and Zhao Ningyu, who was standing beside her, with her temperament and appearance, was even higher than her, the eldest lady of the dignified Zhou Group:

"When you're done, break this person's hand for me!"

"I want him to be unable to play the guqin for the rest of his life!"

"And his girlfriend, I'm going to find ten men and let him see his girlfriend being insulted!"

Hear this.

Zhao Ningyu's beautiful eyes immediately turned cold.

Seeing that Chu Lingxiao was still sitting there, as if he was in another world, his eyes were closed, his fingertips and strings had been playing gently, and the sound of the piano had never stopped in this piano courtyard.

She glanced at Zhou Yao coldly, and then ignored it.

But this slightly contemptuous glance made Zhou Yao's seemingly simple and sweet little face full of cruelty.

"You old woman, you don't seem to be convinced, right, I'm going to sell you to the mountains and let those old men play with you every day!"

Crazy.

Poisonous.

At this time, Zhou Yao looked like a rich daughter with a good education, and her whole face was full of cruelty.

All the bodyguards were silent for a moment.

It's true that this eldest lady of her own family has a really weird and terrible temperament.

But so what?

The dignified daughter of the Zhou Group, in this Jinling City, it is too easy to kill two ordinary people.

"Good girl, who made you angry again?" At this moment, a hearty laugh came from outside.

"Good daughter, haven't you always wanted this broken piano courtyard?"

"Today's Dad, I have already said hello to high-level friends, tomorrow this piano courtyard will be demolished, and then Dad will build the largest swimming pool for you!"

The next moment.

Walking into a middle-aged man with a personable demeanor, wearing gold-wire glasses, and having the air of a superior, what he said made the old and frail Chen Fuyan feel a knife-like coldness.