Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

"I wonder what song the senior wants to teach the junior to play?"

In the room, Yin Qingxuan spoke first.

To be honest, she has no interest in this stuff.

The only musical instrument that Yin Qingxuan likes in her life is the ocarina. If she learns the ocarina from Ye Jinglan, she might even be more interested in it.

The white-haired man said quietly: "In these seven days, I will teach you two songs called Attacking Jade and Solid Heart."

He paused briefly and then said: "These two pieces of music were composed by my late wife. I couldn't bear to bury her beloved works deep in the ground with me, so I sent Fengyi Qin to Youjian Restaurant, hoping to use it to select the best songs." The one who plays the guqin.”

Yin Qingxuan took the opportunity to ask: "I heard that someone played the guqin before me, but why didn't I become the successor of my predecessor?"

The white-haired man was slightly startled.

"Is there anyone else? When did this happen?"

Yin Qingxuan said: "It should have been two years ago."

The white-haired man muttered: "Two years ago, I went out for a while on business and was not in the capital. Perhaps it was destined by God that I was not destined to be with her."

Yin Qingxuan said oh, and then asked: "Senior, have you ever heard of the Sword Slayer Sect?"

The white-haired man raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of displeasure in his voice.

"What do you ask for this?"

"Uh……"

Yin Qingxuan coughed dryly and said: "This matter may be related to the disappearance of my little aunt. Someone once heard the sound of bells where my little aunt disappeared, and the junior happened to know a man named Dong Ziyu. He claimed to be from The sword-cutting sect happens to have a bunch of golden bells on his hand."

The white-haired man's expression changed slightly.

"Where did you meet Dong Ziyu?"

Yin Qingxuan told the truth.

"In a small town, he said he was coming to the capital to find his uncle, so we went together."

The white-haired man's expression changed slightly again. This change was very small and disappeared in an instant.

"Since you are a member of the royal family, you'd better not get involved with anyone in the sect. Sit aside and listen carefully. I only play each piece once. How much you can remember depends on your ability."

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but glance at the child. When this thing bounced, the sound must be loud. Xiao Nanfeng would be frightened and woke up.

The white-haired man seemed to have read her thoughts, and said in a calm voice: "Don't worry, only you and I can hear the sound of the piano. This is Gong Yu, please listen carefully."

He stretched out his slender white fingers and slowly touched the piano. As his fingers moved, a string of low and graceful notes rippled through the space like water waves.

The music changes from slow to urgent, like blue ocean waves, rushing up, or like huge waves hitting the rocks, mixed with shocking roars, the majestic momentum covers the sky and the sun, and the changes are endless.

Yin Qingxuan heard her breathing quicken, and the blood in her heart couldn't help churning, but she couldn't help but want to listen to the music. She felt that the scales were up and down, completely irregular, but she could play such a soul-stirring piece of music. Surprisingly, Yin Qingxuan was completely immersed in it.

After an unknown amount of time, a hand tapped her shoulder.

Yin Qingxuan suddenly came to her senses and realized that the music had finished playing.

There was some moisture under the nose, and when I raised my hand to touch it, I found a nosebleed.

The white-haired man stood opposite her, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Not bad." He nodded.

Yin Qingxuan's chest was still rising and falling slightly, as if she had not yet recovered from the stormy waves.

She is not a person who is proficient in music, but today in that piece of music, she saw layers of murderous intent, as if thousands of blades were pressing down on her, making people suffocating, and a cold sweat broke out on her back.

"How many did you write down?"

The white-haired man looked at her and asked.

Yin Qingxuan calmed down and thought about it carefully, but found that she didn't remember anything, and she even forgot how he played it.

The layer of murderous intent that echoed in his mind was still chilling.

"This... junior doesn't remember much."

The white-haired man frowned.

"Why?"

Looking at his flying silver hair, Yin Qingxuan was a little scared and couldn't help but take a step back.

He bit the bullet and said: "Maybe...maybe this junior is too concerned about the artistic conception of this piece of music, and instead doesn't pay much attention to the notes. I wonder...senior, can you play it again?"

The white-haired man's face looked very ugly.

"I can only play this piece once a day. Since you can't remember it, just listen to another piece tomorrow."

The white-haired man sat down again. I wonder if Yin Qingxuan was dazzled, but his steps seemed to stagger and his face turned a little green.

When I was stunned, the sound of the piano sounded again.

The sound of the piano this time is very different from that of Gongyu. The melody is low, soft and peaceful, like the spring breeze blowing on the face, soothing people's minds, and there seems to be an extra layer of warm spring in the heart, making it indescribably comfortable.

Yin Qingxuan relaxed and a gentle smile appeared on her beautiful face.

At this time, a notification sound suddenly came from the stagnant space.

The music bonus is successful and the space is upgraded.

The land area expanded and crop production increased by [-]%.

Visiting space is open.

Air retrieval is enabled.

Added skills, extreme jump, use time limit of 5 minutes, redemption amount, [-] points.

Add skills, open 5/[-], use time limit is [-] minutes, exchange amount, [-] points.

The space function activation reward is [-] points.

The space skill activation reward is [-] points.

The sudden series of rewards made Yin Qingxuan a little confused.

She suppressed the joy in her heart and continued to listen to the white-haired man playing the piano.

Even so, I was still distracted for a moment.

She was pleasantly surprised to find that the space could follow her thoughts and see the scene inside.

You can also get the things inside without entering the space.

Just now, she had taken out a newly planted strawberry, and now she was holding it in her hand.

On the occasion of joy, the song ends.

The white-haired man's expression also became much calmer.

"How do you remember?"

Yin Qingxuan was a little embarrassed and didn't seem to remember much.

"No hurry, take your time."

The white-haired man stood up from the bamboo chair and said to Yin Qingxuan, "You can try it."

Yin Qingxuan had no choice but to sit down, but her head was empty. She pressed her hands on the strings for a long time, but no music came out.

The white-haired man couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Don't tell me that you don't remember a single note."

Yin Qingxuan's face turned red, she stood up and said, "This junior is stupid."

"That's pretty stupid."

The white-haired man finished speaking unceremoniously and went out with an unhappy look on his face.

Yin Qingxuan was also aggrieved.

There must be music to play the piano, and he didn't even give me a music score. How could anyone listen to it?

And she is not a genius herself, she just inherited some muscle memory from the original owner.

He Qin stared at him with big eyes and small eyes for a while, and then Yin Qingxuan gave up.

Anyway, there are still a few days left, so don’t be in a hurry.

She had heard the white-haired man exaggerate before and say that she could not stop playing anything. Yin Qingxuan was still afraid that she would be exhausted, but now she has completely lost the burden in her heart.

Seeing the white-haired man sitting cross-legged under the old tree in the courtyard, he probably wouldn't come in for a while, so he quickly took the opportunity to study the space.