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359. Chapter 359 Qin Yin Awakening [2]

The study door was pushed open, and Nong Qin and Hui Shi walked in with a long box in their arms, placed the box on the piano table, and saluted Xuanyuan Mirror, "Princess, the things are here."

"Go down." Xuanyuan Jing waved away the maid, pointed his finger on the box, and smiled mysteriously, "Guess what's inside?"

"..." Wen Zhijun pursed his lips and smiled, and said helplessly: "The princess said she wanted to give me a piano, so of course this is the piano."

"There are many kinds of pianos, Zhijun. This one is very special. You will definitely like it." She smiled confidently and pushed the box in front of him. "Open it quickly and take a look."

His tone and expression were not at all cold and stern as usual. He was completely prepared for the gift and was waiting for his lover to open it with excitement and anticipation.

The box containing the piano is made of precious nanmu and is decorated with cloud patterns. It is simple and elegant, luxurious and restrained.

Wen Zhijun picked up the hook and opened it gently.

Inside is a pitch-black guqin, with its seven strings shining brightly, reflecting in the eyes. The head of the qin is engraved with a phoenix tail pattern, and the lines are long and flowing. The simple lines take up more than half of the entire qin. The tail is tied

It is decorated with colorful forged tassels and hanging pearl and jade buttons.

Putting his fingers on the strings, Wen Zhijun plucked them gently, and heard a clear sound like a phoenix's long cry. The black strings were stretched straight, the long white fingers, the dark guqin, and the rising phoenix pattern...

[The great sage’s relics of the Phoenix Mingqin, Tianwai Yayun Dragon Bone Flute]

The guqin in front of me is a famous ancient instrument that is as famous as the dragon bone flute.

Even a person with Wen Zhijun's temperament couldn't help but be moved. He turned to look at Xuanyuan Jing who was smiling and said softly: "Princess, this piano..."

"I found this piano specially for you." Xuanyuan Jing smiled at him, tenderness filling his eyes.

The Fengming Qin was once a treasure of the Xuanyuan clan.

A hundred years ago, the Xuanyuan Dynasty spanned the sky and the continent. At its most prosperous time, it was naturally a place of culture, martial arts, poetry, wine and romance.

It was at that time that the Phoenix Ming Qin and the Dragon Bone Flute were made by the most outstanding craftsmen in the entire dynasty, and were presented as tribute to the emperor for viewing. Even the most experienced emperor fell in love with these two instruments and carefully stored them in the palace.

.

Later, the Xuanyuan Dynasty fell, and the Phoenix Ming Qin and the Dragon Bone Flute disappeared. No one saw them again, let alone heard the music played by these two sacred objects.

For Wen Zhijun, she went so far as to find the Fengming Qin that had been lost for hundreds of years - of course, she would not tell him that she had paid a huge price to find this Qin. As long as he was happy, none of that process mattered.

Wen Zhijun's fingertips gently stroked the strings. Even if Xuanyuan Jing didn't say anything, he knew that this piano was not easy to come by.

He should have thanked her, and even more should have responded to her affection, raised his eyes to look into Xuanyuan Jing's blue eyes, and had thousands of words in his heart... In the end, he smiled and said, "I like it very much."

Xuanyuan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't ask for much, as long as he really liked her, everything would be worth it.

"Now, can you play the piano for me?" Xuanyuan Jing blinked, looking forward to it.

Wen Zhijun's qin skills are extraordinary, and what amazing tunes he will play when paired with this Fengming qin.

Wen Zhijun smiled at her and said, "Of course, please appreciate it, princess."

He looked at Feng Ming Qin, breathed out gently, and slowly touched the strings with his hands.

Suddenly, a line of piano sound rose from the ground, clear, bright, and exceptionally elegant.

The sound of Feng Ming Qin did not seem to be in my ears, but spread across time and space thousands of years ago. The study door was pushed open, and Nong Qin and Hui Shi walked in with a long box in their arms, and placed the box on the piano.

On the stage, he saluted Xuanyuan Jing and said, "Princess, the things are here."

"Go down." Xuanyuan Jing waved away the maid, pointed his finger on the box, and smiled mysteriously, "Guess what's inside?"

"..." Wen Zhijun pursed his lips and smiled, and said helplessly: "The princess said she wanted to give me a piano, so of course this is the piano."

"There are many kinds of pianos, Zhijun. This one is very special. You will definitely like it." She smiled confidently and pushed the box in front of him. "Open it quickly and take a look."

His tone and expression were not at all cold and stern as usual. He was completely prepared for the gift and was waiting for his lover to open it with excitement and anticipation.

The box containing the piano is made of precious nanmu and is decorated with cloud patterns. It is simple and elegant, luxurious and restrained.

Wen Zhijun picked up the hook and opened it gently.

Inside is a pitch-black guqin, with its seven strings shining brightly, reflecting in the eyes. The head of the qin is engraved with a phoenix tail pattern, and the lines are long and flowing. The simple lines take up more than half of the entire qin. The tail is tied

It is decorated with colorful forged tassels and hanging pearl and jade buttons.

Putting his fingers on the strings, Wen Zhijun plucked them gently, and heard a clear sound like a phoenix's long cry. The black strings were stretched straight, the long white fingers, the dark guqin, and the rising phoenix pattern...

[The great sage’s relics of the Phoenix Mingqin, Tianwai Yayun Dragon Bone Flute]

The guqin in front of me is a famous ancient instrument that is as famous as the dragon bone flute.

Even a person with Wen Zhijun's temperament couldn't help but be moved. He turned to look at Xuanyuan Jing who was smiling and said softly: "Princess, this piano..."

"I found this piano specially for you." Xuanyuan Jing smiled at him, tenderness filling his eyes.

The Fengming Qin was once a treasure of the Xuanyuan clan.

A hundred years ago, the Xuanyuan Dynasty spanned the sky and the continent. At its most prosperous time, it was naturally a place of culture, martial arts, poetry, wine and romance.

It was at that time that the Phoenix Ming Qin and the Dragon Bone Flute were made by the most outstanding craftsmen in the entire dynasty, and were presented as tribute to the emperor for viewing. Even the most experienced emperor fell in love with these two instruments and carefully stored them in the palace.

.

Later, the Xuanyuan Dynasty fell, and the Phoenix Ming Qin and the Dragon Bone Flute disappeared. No one saw them again, let alone heard the music played by these two sacred objects.

For Wen Zhijun, she went so far as to find the Fengming Qin that had been lost for hundreds of years - of course, she would not tell him that she had paid a huge price to find this Qin. As long as he was happy, none of that process mattered.

Wen Zhijun's fingertips gently stroked the strings. Even if Xuanyuan Jing didn't say anything, he knew that this piano was not easy to come by.

He should have thanked her, and even more should have responded to her affection, raised his eyes to look into Xuanyuan Jing's blue eyes, and had thousands of words in his heart... In the end, he smiled and said, "I like it very much."

Xuanyuan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't ask for much, as long as he really liked her, everything would be worth it.

"Now, can you play the piano for me?" Xuanyuan Jing blinked, looking forward to it.

Wen Zhijun's qin skills are extraordinary, and what amazing tunes he will play when paired with this Fengming qin.

Wen Zhijun smiled at her and said, "Of course, please appreciate it, princess."

He looked at Feng Ming Qin, breathed out gently, and slowly touched the strings with his hands.

Suddenly, a line of piano sound rose from the ground, clear, bright, and exceptionally elegant.
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