No one has ever asked about this instrument, and today it is still the first person, and the old man smiled with satisfaction in the face of this girl dressed in ancient costume.

"I spent several years searching for information from ancient book collections, and I haven't used it, and young people don't learn this anymore, if you don't ask today, I'm afraid it's still in my possession." ”

"Then did you do this right?" asked Pei Zongche.

"He's a real Konghou. ”

Ruan Xiyao's words surprised the old man, how could such a young girl be so sure when she spoke, he really wanted to hear what Ruan Xiyao had to say.

"How do you know?" asked the old man.

"The dragon body is phoenix-shaped, even turning over the slender slender, the tassels are golden, and the network is green algae. This phoenix head is visible. ”

Suddenly meeting a confidant, the old man was very excited.

"Can you play a song?" asked the old man.

Ruan Xiyao signaled that it was okay, and Pei Zongche politely helped the old man to the chair next to him and sat down, and then listened quietly on the side.

The style of the song is melodious, such as appealing and admiring, exciting, as if the love that has passed through several generations meets and meets at this moment, and then complains of the lingering meaning, vowing to last forever and then continue the frontier. The old man's eyes were moist when he heard this, and the dream he had persisted in had finally been inherited.

Pei Zongche's heart was even more shocked, it turned out that music still has such a profound attainment to work for, thinking about his musical achievements, he may have just touched his skin.

It takes a lifetime for a real singer to reach Ruan Xiyao's realm, and he feels very ashamed, thanks to so many fans who like his songs, it turns out that he has a lot to do.

After a song, Ruan Xiyao slowly got up, as if it was floating gently like smoke, and the old man slowly stood up, and then Ruan Xiyao realized that the old man had already burst into tears.

She hurriedly walked to the old man in broken steps and performed the ancient etiquette, bowed her knees slightly, leaned forward slightly, the old man hurriedly wanted to help him up, she was afraid of scaring the old man, got up and took a few steps back.

"Grandpa, what do you think of the play?" Pei Zongche was a little puzzled when he saw the old man's reaction when he saw Ruan Xiyao, and quickly asked.

"It's so nice, I don't know what to call this girl. The old man asked tremblingly.

"The little woman, Ruan Xiyao, has just made an ugly offering. ”

"The girl is too modest. The old man said with relief, "Now there are very few young people like you who know these old musical instruments, there is nothing wrong with trying new things, but we can't forget these old things, we can break through the old things on a new basis, so that some people will like the old things, and they will pass them on. ”

Hearing the old man speak so earnestly, Pei Zongche blushed unconsciously, and at this time he felt that he had no right to speak.

"Grandpa has won an award, I used to give this song a lot...... I play it a lot, so there's no innovation or anything you said. Ruan Xiyao almost said that she missed her mouth, but fortunately she corrected it in time, otherwise the old man would have been scared to death.

"I've been keeping this Konghou for almost ten years, so I'll give her to you today. The old man walked to the side of Konghou and said, although there was reluctance in his eyes, but it was rare to meet such a bosom friend, and he knew that the woman in front of him should not be underestimated by the song he had just played, not to mention that from her dress and speech and demeanor, this woman seemed to be through the past and the present, and her aura was extraordinary.

"Huh?" Ruan Xiyao was stunned, "Grandpa, I'm here to buy it." ”

"A good sword is a hero, and a good music is a bosom friend. The old man said happily.

Ruan Xiyao was so shy that she raised her sleeves and half covered her face, and her pink cheeks turned pink.

After a resignation, Ruan Xiyao promised that the old man would come here to play the gonghou for him, which he had spent a lifetime of hard work to make, how could he accept his kindness like this.

Before leaving, Ruan Xiyao probed the old man's soul and calculated that his yang life would be exhausted next year, and as a thank you, she was ready to use the cultivation to extend the old man's yang life, but the old man refused.

"There are no regrets in life, and there is no fear in death. The old man smiled indifferently, "More music girl." ”

Could it be that as long as the elderly can know her identity and get close to her?

Ruan Xiyao was puzzled, and Pei Zongche was even more stunned.

"Grandpa, you ......" Ruan Xiyao received spiritual power.

"Let's go, this Konghou has been left for nearly ten years, and I haven't been able to find its owner, I can hear the music girl open today, Sansheng is lucky, don't worry, I will wait for you to take it." ”

Afraid that there would be a situation like the old man Zeng Haiming, as long as they were close to the old people, it would affect their stay in the world, Ruan Xiyao had to hurriedly bid farewell to the old man.

"Didn't you say a gift to Tong Zhen and Zheen? Why refuse, this kind of instrument is hard to buy now. ”

Pei Zongche asked while driving.

"Every old man who is dying will come close to me, know who I am, they live too transparently. Ruan Xiyao said with emotion.

"Really?" Pei Zongche was a little happy when he heard that he could get close to Ruan Xiyao, it turned out that Ruan Xiyao could be approached, but it just took some time, and this time was a bit long for him.

"Forget it if you don't buy it, maybe it's fate. Ruan Xiyao sighed, "You don't have to send me home, I want to go back by myself." ”

"It's still some distance from home, so I'd better send you home. ”

"No, you just park here, walk one street further and you'll be home, you don't have to send me anymore, you're tired enough today, go back early to rest, thank you, Zong Che." ”

Pei Zongche's eyes always made Ruan Xiyao feel a special feeling, and if she said this feeling specifically, she didn't know how to explain it.

Every time Pei Zongche looked at her, she would always unconsciously escape from his gaze, she knew that Pei Zongche was just a friend she knew in the world.

couldn't resist Ruan Xiyao, Pei Zongche had to stop the car at the intersection.

"Xi Yao, I'...... We ......"

"It's late, Jhen is waiting for me to come home, you can go back and rest quickly. Ruan Xiyao felt a panic in her heart, with her ability, as long as she found a spirit with the same identity, she would definitely perceive it, but she obviously felt this way, but she couldn't find any traces.

"See you next time. Pei Zongche opened the car door, sat in the car, and saw Ruan Xiyao disappear from sight little by little, and he didn't drive home until he left for a long time.

Walking to the other end of the street, when she was about to turn home, Ruan Xiyao looked back at the crowd of people coming and going in the night market, everything would be fine after walking this journey, then the underworld, she should have gone back earlier.

Pushing open the door, Yoo Cheol-eun came over and asked her where she had been that day.

She only said lightly and went to the musical instrument store.

Then, in silence, she went back to her room.

Liu Zheen inexplicably looked at Tong Zhen, who had been silent on the side, and was about to step forward to ask, only to see Tong Zhen also go back to the room.