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"Hehe!" Don't be so happy too early, it's still up to you. Just look at Mu Jing's cleverness, and you won't be able to understand it. " The old man chuckled as she splashed a bucket of cold water.

"Foster father …" Mu Jing stuck her head out from the kitchen and chided.

"Hahaha, this little girl is still embarrassed. This thing contains the ingredients of a lucky chance." When the old man saw Mu Jing's blushing, he laughed heartily.

Yan Yun laughed, and winked at Mu Jing, making Mu Jing so angry that she raised the ladle in her hand to threaten him.

Amidst the cheers and laughter, the old man brought Yan Yun up to the second floor.

This was a closed music room, the walls were all soundproofed materials.

"If I don't control myself, when I concentrate on playing the zither, some strange phenomenon will occur. I cannot use it, so I can only use the soundproofing zither room." The old man explained with a smile.

Yan Yun nodded his head, but in his heart, he was shocked. Just what level had the old man reached with his zither arts!?

"Alright!" Sit aside and listen! I can only use the zither notes to express myself. Whether or not you can comprehend it will depend on yourself. " The old man said.

"Sorry for the trouble, uncle." Yan Yun said politely, but in his heart, he was extremely excited.

The old man shook his head indifferently. His expression slowly changed from being easy-going to solemn and solemn. Finally, his expression became peaceful and he became completely lost.

Yan Yun was shocked by the change in the old man's expression and looked at the pair of eyes with curiosity. If the old man did not have the two empty chains in his eyes, Yan Yun would have believed that the old man could untie the gene chain.

Unlocking the gene chain would change a person's genes, and would cause one's body to exude a youthful vigor. The old man was already old, and did not have the slightest bit of signs that he had become an old man after unlocking the gene chain.

The melodious zither music sounded out, it was as if a water stream flowed into the zither room. Hearing this music, Yan Yun immediately felt relaxed and at ease.

was unable to use words to describe the sound of the old man's zither, it was an unfathomable realm. He felt an unprecedented comfort, his entire body was relaxed, the burden that had been pressing down on his shoulders seemed to have disappeared.

There was once a moment where Yan Yun felt as if time had stopped and everything around him fell into an eternal silence. It was as if he had experienced tens of millions of years in that instant.

Ten thousand years in an instant! This was the most true feeling Yan Yun had.

When he regained his senses, Yan Yun's face was filled with astonishment.

Sunlight shone through the window onto the floor, forming spots on the floor, and everything around them seemed to be filled with an incomparably clear and peaceful concept. The light suddenly became distorted, and the spots of light scattered on the floor, under Yan Yun's incredulous gaze, actually jumped up, and started dancing around the old man.

Those spots of light were like nimble spirits, adding to the vitality of the room and possessing an indescribable charm.

The zither music gave life to the sunlight?

Yan Yun was a little confused, what he saw was too inconceivable. If he did not see it with his own eyes, he would not have believed that a mere zither music could be so magical.

Fairy music?

Yan Yun could only use this explanation of the old man's zither notes.

As the sound flowed smoothly into the room, Yan Yun's expression gradually became blurry. He once again entered into a trance.

At this moment, Yan Yun had a thought of abandoning his mission, and immersing himself forever in the beautiful zither music, this thought made him shocked. If he did not know the old man's upright character, Yan Yun would have thought that he was harmed.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Yun escaped from that state once again.

As the last syllable fell, the old man's expression became clearer and clearer. He closed the zither lid and looked at Yan Yun.

"Boy, can't you?" The old man asked when he saw Yan Yun's clear expression.

Yan Yun nodded his head and said regretfully: "It's probably not fate!"

"Hehe!" You tell me how you feel. " The old man asked with a smile.

Yan Yun thought about it and said the two times he fell into that kind of confused state.

The old man was happy: "Young man it's not that you have no fate but you are too stubborn. When people are lost you can forget everything and everything. You can sink into the world twice. It means that you are very perceptive but your obsession is too deep so you subconsciously want to get rid of that state."

Yan Yun smiled bitterly and nodded, then said: "Uncle, I'm just a normal person, it's hard to change what I decide."

Facing such a calm Yan Yun, the old man did not scold him, but nodded with a smile.

"Being stubborn is not wrong, it's human nature. "Since you are so perceptive, you can come often in the future. It might be better to listen to more."

Yan Yun's eyes revealed gratitude. The old man was neither related nor close to him, yet he was able to do his best to help. This kind of kindness could not help but cause Yan Yun to bow in respect.

"Thank you, uncle." Yan Yun said sincerely.

"Hehe!" No problem, no problem. Let's go down to eat! "I, this old man, will never forget Mu's cooking skills." The old man joked.

Leaving the old man, Mu Jing drove the carriage and left with Yan Yun, all the way while Yan Yun was deep in thought. Although his obsession was deep, and he was unable to comprehend that realm, but listening to the old man play that heavenly music, Yan Yun still had a trace of understanding. Although he could not say it at the moment, but he knew that if he could hear the old man's heavenly music often, it would be a great opportunity for him.

"Yan Yun, my foster father will hold a concert at Jinghai City on the new year, I'm asking you if you want to go." Mu Jing suddenly said.

"A concert? What am I going to do?" Yan Yun asked in confusion.

"Look at you, who are usually pretty smart. How come you're so stupid now?" "Father wants you to show your face at the concert, do you understand?"

Since Mu Jing had explained it so clearly, then it would not be so simple if Yan Yun still did not understand.

"Why does the old man treat me so well?" Yan Yun asked. Didn't the old man want him to show his face during the performance, was it so that he could pass on his skills to others?

"I don't know. It's probably because foster father saw his younger self in you! Furthermore, although your zither arts cannot be compared with your uncle's, it is still about the same as the piano. Your uncle wants to find someone to replace his position and has been looking for you all these years. Mu Jing said.

Yan Yun nodded his head, it seems that Chu Yunxi had guessed correctly, this woman with such wisdom, looking at things thoroughly.

"Aren't you excited?" Mu Jing looked at Yan Yun strangely, thinking that this man did not understand the meaning behind this matter, or was his reaction slow?

Master Pei Yun was prepared to pass down his legacy, but he actually didn't have a smile on his face, and was even contemplating. This made Mu Jing feel really bad, was his foster father's legacy that worthless? He was crying out for Pei Yun.

"Oh!" Excited, of course I'm excited! " Yan Yun said while cooperating.

"Not a bit of sincerity, hmph!" Mu Jing muttered in dissatisfaction.

Seeing Mu Jing like this, Yan Yun also felt helpless, thinking that this was not excitement, nor was it not, a man! Sigh …

"Actually, there really is nothing to be excited about." Yan Yun's words did not stop there.

"What did you say?" Mu Jing was immediately unhappy.

"Think about it!" Old Uncle pushed me out. How many famous pianos will I face in the future? This is the mouth of a volcano, do you think I dare to be agitated? I need to hurry up and contact zither arts! "

This was also the reason why Pei Yun did not push her out. In the end, Mu Jing was still a girl, although her zither skills were good, in the end, it was still difficult for him to shoulder such a heavy burden.