After being kicked out of the wealthy family, her ancestor shocked the world

Xu Ming came over and said, "Miss Chu, the young master asked you to stay on the top floor. He has a gift for you."

Chu Peining was very excited and didn't pay attention to what he said.

Listening to the long-lost music of Yuefu, I walked straight up.

Unfortunately, the song has already ended.

Chu Peining could only go over and find out what was going on based on the location in his memory.

The villa is large, but not many people live there, and not many people go up to the top floor usually.

She had not paid attention to the structure of this place. Only when she came up did she find that this place was connected, with no walls or doors blocking it. At first glance, it seemed to have no end.

What shocked her even more was that there were so many musical instruments stored here, both Chinese and Western.

Many are covered in the dust of history, and the rest are expensive artifacts.

Si Nan was looking at a violin, and when he noticed the person coming, he put it down carefully and greeted her.

"Student Chu Peining is here."

Chu Peining ignored him and looked at the violin he had just put down. He could faintly see the engravings on the body of the violin.

Engraved on it is the name of a European prince who lived nearly three hundred years ago.

She had once attended a music ball in that country, and the prince had proudly picked up his violin and showed it to her.

He introduced it in great detail, and even after so many years, Chu Peining could still recognize it at a glance.

Si Nan noticed her gaze and said proudly, "I got this by chance two years ago. After it was appraised, I found out it was Prince Doyle's violin. After I came to Haicheng, I had almost no time to maintain it, so I took the time to send it to Ah Yun."

He tilted his head slightly and took in the exhibits here.

"He has many servants and keeps so many musical instruments, so I can trust him with my care."

Si Nan has a mixed-race face. Based on his daily habits and the way he speaks, Chu Peining guessed that he was a Weigel, so it was no surprise that he could find this violin.

only……

She looked around at the many musical instruments here and was very confused: "He has this hobby?"

"Hobby?" Si Nan's crescent eyes curved into a smile. Against the backdrop of the violin, he looked even more like an aristocrat. "He collects these things not because of his hobby. To be precise, it should be said that he is obsessed with them."

"Persistence?"

Si Nan nodded and pointed to the end of the floor.

"He is behind the screen. Go and ask him yourself."

That position coincides exactly with the music of Yuefu just now.

Chu Peining walked over there suspiciously, but after only two steps, she turned around and asked Si Nan: "Why aren't you over there?"

The music of Yuefu just now is far from being comparable to that of three hundred years ago. It is of medium level. The distance will have a significant difference in the effect.

"I don't have to."

After saying that, he continued to look at his violin.

Chu Peining glanced and walked over there.

When you get closer, you can smell a faint fragrance coming from inside. It is not as warm and strong as Western perfume, but has the fresh and elegant style of ancient incense.

Incense smoke was curling from the incense burner on one side of the screen, and sunlight poured in through the huge glass windows. The light and shadow merged with the smoke, and under the pale golden sunlight, a faint purple color appeared, as if a thin layer of sugar shreds was wrapped around the air.

The moment the wind blows, it sways with the change of airflow, as if it were given life.

It is colorful and gorgeous.

People can't help but think of that poem -

The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke.

Mo Peiyun just sat there with his eyes closed.

The purple smoke poured to one side, dancing and falling on the man's stern eyebrows, and stretching on his long eyelashes.

Chu Peining was stunned for a rare moment.

I always feel like I see the shadow of an old friend in him, but I can't remember who it is.

On the table in front of Mo Peiyun, there was a seven-stringed ancient zither, and facing it was an elegant and noble woman.

She is well maintained and looks like a woman in her twenties, but her actual age is nearly fifty.

Her every frown, smile, and gesture was gentle and charming, like a beauty walking out of an ancient painting.

Ji Qingzhi was holding a small white jade teacup and sipping tea. She took a sip and the fragrance spread between her teeth. She did not immediately notice the girl's appearance.

Realizing someone was coming, she looked up.

This one glance, I was stunned.

Two seconds later, she came back to her senses and said very gently: "You must be Ningning, right? Before I came here, Ah Yun praised you for being extremely beautiful. Now that I see you, it is true. Your skin and bones are so standard. I would say you are even better than Zhaojun Yuhuan."

Her smile was so intimate that Chu Peining couldn't help but want to get closer.

"Thank you for the compliment, sister."

Ji Qingzhi laughed happily and corrected her softly, "I am almost thirty years older than you, but I am not your sister."

"Calling me sister is not because of age, but because of mentality."

Ji Qingzhi was amused by her and looked at Mo Peiyun beside her.

"I like this little girl very much. Where did you find such a treasure?"

Mo Peiyun slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed across his light grey pupils.

Chu Peining didn’t know if it was an illusion, but she actually felt that his aura changed for a moment, and it was extremely weak.

When I looked more closely, I could no longer detect the difference.

Mo Peiyun smiled slightly and looked up at Chu Peining.

"Yeah, I also feel like I've picked up a big treasure."

His eyebrows and eyes are extremely gentle, with a smile, and his pupils are deep, which can easily make people fall in love with him.

Ji Qingzhi raised her slender hand and pointed across.

"Please sit down. Ah-Yan specially invited me to come over and play a song for you."

Staring at the seven-stringed guqin in front of him, Chu Peining glanced at Ji Qingzhi who was about to play, and a hint of surprise flashed in his dark, round eyes.

The person in front of me is actually the descendant of Yuefu!

What is even more surprising is that Mo Peiyun has such a close relationship with her.

Chu Peining closed her eyes and listened to two notes. She knew that this song was for comforting the soul.

The melody nourished the depths of her brain, slowly expanding outward, making up for the deficiencies of her soul bit by bit.

This is the sound of Yuefu.

The five tones are cleverly combined to form music with different styles and meanings, which are used in cultivation, education, treatment, sleep, and war.

That is, cultivation, education, treatment, hypnosis and war.

It sounds incredible, but it actually existed in ancient times.

What surprised Chu Peining the most was the war that happened 1,400 years ago.

The soldiers were engaged in a tough battle and seeing that the enemy was about to attack the city, the emperor hurriedly sent out people from the music bureau to play a piece of music called "Pozhen Music" on the city wall.

After the song, no soldier under the city was spared, regardless of whether they were enemies or friends.

Chu Peining had seen their corpses. Their eardrums were pierced, and in severe cases, they even died from bleeding from all seven orifices.

Since then, she has developed a strong interest in Yuefu.

She discovered that the airflow that flowed out from under her jade fingers when the strings vibrated could help warriors consolidate and expand their internal strength, and could also be absorbed to replenish the body's deficiencies.

At the same time, the requirements for the players are also very high.

In ancient times, only one person could be found among ten thousand people.