After soaking in the big wooden barrel that bathed in ancient times and taking a hot bath comfortably, Wei Tiantian suddenly felt refreshed and refreshed.

After freshening up, she walked into Cheng Tiantian, who can also be said to be her current boudoir, and looked around quietly.

The delicate dressing table is inlaid with rhombic bronze mirrors, the blue screen windows carved with simple patterns, and the large bed of fragrant nan wood hung with purple tulle. A pear marble bookcase, with pen, ink, paper and inkstone neatly placed on the case, is full of delicacy and gentleness belonging to the daughter's family.

And what attracted Wei Tiantian's attention the most in this room was the elegant guqin placed next to the window.

Some of her modern female classmates have studied piano, some have learned guzheng, and some have learned violin, but she has never touched any musical instrument.

Whenever she sees other girls sitting by the piano in princess-like gauze dresses, her fingers are flicked, and the keys make a pleasant sound, how can she not envy her heart?

Lianbao walked in and saw Wei Tiantian looking at the guqin in a daze, so she smiled and said, "Miss, you haven't touched the qin for a few days, your fingers are itchy, right?" Then go play a song, Lianbao loves to listen to Miss play the piano. ”

The corners of Wei Tiantian's mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, she had never had the opportunity to contact musical instrument training, where could she play the piano?

Although she knew that she wouldn't, out of a girl's natural love for music, she couldn't help but walk over and stretch out her fingers to pluck the strings a few times.

However, as soon as her fingers touched the strings, she suddenly had a strange inspiration, as if someone was guiding her and manipulating her in the dark. Almost without thinking, a series of smooth notes poured out of Wei Tiantian's fingertips.

The sound of the piano sounds, like a gurgling mountain spring, clear and beautiful, melodious and tactful, like the sound of nature.

The beautiful sound of the piano startled Wei Tiantian, and she stopped and looked at her hand in surprise.

The delicate and delicate and fair hands, soft as soft as a wattle, and the jade fingers are slender, at first glance, they are the hands of a pampered daughter. Compared to her hands that never cared for before, I don't know how beautiful they are?

And what's even more amazing is that she crossed over for no reason, not only became one with the body of Cheng Tiantian, a stunning woman in ancient times, but also got Cheng Tiantian's amazing talent, which is incredible.

Or, was she the real Cheng Tiantian in the first place?

Traveling to ancient times, and suddenly discovering that he could play such a good piano, Wei Tiantian's heart was full of excitement and freshness.

She walked over to the marble table in the room again, splashing ink, to see if she could draw and write calligraphy.

Sure enough, as soon as she lifted the pen, that magical feeling came again.

After a few strokes, a lifelike peach blossom picture appeared in front of her, she gently wrote "sweet" two small words on the side of the picture, and the handwriting was beautiful and beautiful.

Wei Tiantian sighed secretly, she really didn't expect that she would become a talented woman one day.

Lianbao walked over and looked at the painting and said, "Miss, you have been gone for the past few days, but the old lady has been in a hurry, and Lianbao has also frightened her." ”

Wei Tiantian put down the pen, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and said to Lianbao: "I can't remember the previous things clearly, you can tell me about it." Listening to their tone, it seems that I left home to escape from marriage, right? ”