Chapter 407, the Ancient Relic Lyre

"Mom..."

Ding Lian, who originally ran away, was a little frightened when she was stopped, and subconsciously said, "You admit that you are wrong..."

"I'm not mistaken..."Feng Yi looked at Ding Lian with a complicated expression, bowed deeply, and said, "I'm sorry, Mom..."

"Actually, I knew you were coming to me a few days ago, just because I was afraid that my adoptive parents would change their attitude towards me because of your presence. Feng Yi took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."

At this time, Feng Tianming and his wife also came out to see Feng Yi and Ding Lian.

Looking at the two of them, Feng Tianming's expression was complicated at first, and finally turned to relief.

"Child..."

"Dad... Mom..."

"You're finally able to play a truly emotional sound. Feng Tianming sighed with emotion: "I really didn't lose the face of our old Feng family, do you know, the expressions of those people looking at me just now made my old face rise for a while... That's great. ”

Feng Tianming patted Feng Yi's shoulder, looked at Ding Lian again, and said with a smile.

"I respect your choice, no matter what, Mom and Dad support you..."

At this time, Feng Yi said as if he had plucked up courage.

"You are my parents, this is an unchangeable fact, it was, it is, and it will be... But she is also my mother, and you are all my relatives..."

After getting this answer, Feng Tianming and his wife were relieved.

It's really nice that the child won't leave him.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Ding Lian smiled gently, stroked the photo of her deceased husband in her arms, and muttered.

"The boy has grown up and grown into a man who stands up to the sky..."

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Feng Tianming and the others left the venue with Ding Lian, it doesn't matter if they win the award or not, Feng Yi is a well-deserved champion.

After returning home and making a pot of tea for Ding Lian, Feng Tianming immediately went to his room and took out a large box.

Cherished to open it, it was a slightly worn guqin, the handwriting on it had long been blurred, and it was not clear to read.

This is a guqin in the true sense, an instrument that has experienced the vicissitudes of time.

"This is..."Feng Yi muttered, stroking the guqin, which seemed to have a strange attraction, which made Feng Yi a little immersed, but soon, he woke up.

"This is the guqin, it's called Taigu Yiyin..."Feng Tianming smiled.

"The Ancient Relics?" Feng Yi said with a look of surprise: "Isn't the Ancient Relics a famous piano of the Tang Dynasty?

As a guqin player, Feng Yi naturally knows this famous piano of the era with a rather fantastical color.

"The central sound collection is the ancient sound, I am too, the era of production is the Tang Dynasty, what is the difference between which one is true and which one is false. Feng Tianming smiled and said: "Maybe in that era, the primeval relics themselves were standard pianos..."

"And this one, unlike the ordinary one, is that it is a soul... Only those who can play the emotions can feel the piano... You try it. ”

Feng Yi reached out and touched.

Sure enough, I felt all kinds of emotions coming from the piano.

Sadness, pain, happiness, heartbreak, love, regret, parting, all kinds of emotions.

"I actually felt all kinds of emotions from a guqin... Is he really a living being? Feng Yi looked at this guqin with a shocked face, and he couldn't describe his mood at this moment in words.

A dead thing can actually sense emotions from above.

"Yes, it's a living piano. Feng Tianming said: "I went to see the ancient music of the central sound, and that piano has no soul..."

"No wonder Dad, you said that it was not us who chose the piano, it was the piano who chose us. ”

However, Feng Yi said with a wry smile when he stroked the piano.

"I'm sorry, Dad... Sorry, I can't ask for this piano. ”

"Why?" Feng Tianming was a little stunned: "This is a qin with a soul, when I had him, I didn't know how happy I was, I had a unique guqin." ”

At this time, Feng Yi looked at the qin with a regretful expression.

"I know, I love this piano too, it has a soul and it is intoxicating, but I... But the rhyme of the piano is not emitted by me, but by my mother, I play the music through her emotions... It's not me who is fit to have it. Feng Yi gently stroked the piano and said, "Dad, I have a reluctant request. ”

"You say. Feng Tianming wondered.

"Can I take this harp... Give it to someone else. Feng Yi said with a complicated face: "I think he is more qualified to have this piano than me." ”

Originally, Feng Yi thought that Feng Tianming would be angry, but he didn't expect Feng Tianming to be happy: "It's okay, this piano itself is given to you, what are you going to do with it to have this qualification." ”

"You... Not angry?"

"Don't be angry, what's there to be angry about. Feng Tianming touched Feng Yi's head and said, "To send it is to hand over the decision to you, and you have full authority to deal with it... If you really think he is worthy of this harp, you can give it to him, and I just hope that this harp will not be disgraced in his hands."

"Thank you... Thank you so much..."

Feng Yi felt that he was really lucky to have this father-

...

"How do you know that Poor Dao is here?" Li Yu noticed Feng Yi behind him.

The current Feng Yi is completely different from before, he no longer has the previous lack of confidence and malaise, but instead cherishes the maturity of the present.

is not like a twenty-year-old young man, but like a middle-aged man who has experienced vicissitudes for a long time.

"After all, I have been with Ding Lian in the illusion for more than ten years, and that time is real..."Li Yu muttered: "You came to find the poor road, what is the matter?"

Feng Yi calmly placed the primeval relict qin in front of Li Yu.

"I... I want to give it to you. ”

Li Yu's first reaction was to feel the different spiritual charm on this guqin.

"This piano... Why give it to me. Li Yu was a little puzzled by Feng Yi's behavior, even if this piano did not contain spirits, it was also a valuable antique, and it was worth a lot.

"No, I just subconsciously felt that this piano should be yours, this kind of thought lingered, and when I touched this piano, I felt so. Feng Yi was also a little distressed by his thoughts, and muttered: "Obviously, I like this qin very much, and I also want to have him, to be honest, when I came to you, I also experienced a lot of psychological struggles... I wanted to have it, but in the end, I thought it would be better for you to contain it. ”

Li Yu was puzzled, but he still touched the guqin.

In an instant, all kinds of emotions on the piano came to me, and at the same time, there were pictures one after another.

This piano...

It's a magic weapon.

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