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

Si Nan went upstairs again doubtfully.

When he reached the top floor, he returned to his room and copied the music score onto a blank staff.

This is Payne Lucia's original manuscript, it must be well preserved.

After copying, the manuscript was carefully placed in a box and properly stored in the cabinet.

Going up to the attic, he sat at the piano again and placed the music scores in order.

His slender fingers were placed on the keys, with white air flowing through his fingertips faintly visible. He took a deep breath and began to play.

He has played this piece of music countless times.

It’s a pity that I don’t have the correct music score, so I’m hindered every time I play it.

Now that I have the original score, everything becomes clear to me.

All the previous doubts also disappeared.

This symphony has four chapters in total.

The first movement is a not-too-fast Allegro with a solemn atmosphere.

Each note was played out completely from his hands and turned into air currents surrounding Si Nan.

His eyes flickered slightly, somewhat confused.

This was the first time that Si Nan, who had grown up under the influence of Ji Qingzhi's Yuefu music, had seen such a situation.

There is no piece of music that can work on its own without the player's subconscious control.

Could it be because of the musical instrument?

Si Nan suppressed the doubts in his mind and continued playing.

As the music reaches its climax, a magnificent picture suddenly unfolds before your eyes.

Si Nan was completely dumbfounded.

His body stiffened instantly, and he half tilted his head back to look at the scroll that appeared out of thin air.

The characters in it are vivid and lifelike, and every movement is smooth and natural, as if taking one's soul back to the previous century.

Si Nan's hand suddenly stopped. He was so horrified that he couldn't play any more.

His heart was agitated and his body was shaking violently.

I couldn't believe what I just saw.

Even though it was only a few seconds, it was the most unforgettable moment in his entire life and was deeply engraved in his mind.

He had been to the royal palace in Calder and had seen some portraits of the royal family of Calder.

The central figure in the painting just now was so similar to the greatest queen in Calder's history - Christie the Great.

Whether it is the texture or the surrounding environment, it is simply the picture of that era.

Si Nan had never heard of any song that could reflect historical situations.

Moreover, according to the time of Penn Lucia's death, her birth time was nearly fifty years different from the reign of Christie the Great.

How could the composed music possibly recreate the scene at that time?

Si Nan's hands trembled as he took out his cell phone.

With trembling fingers, he made a phone call.

As soon as I called, the call was connected immediately.

"Samuel?" A magnetic male voice came from the other side, "How are you doing in China? Is your mother okay?"

Hearing his English name, Si Nan was startled, "Brother?"

He took down his phone and realized that he had just panicked and dialed the number of his brother, Charles.

"From your tone, it seems that you don't really want to chat with me."

"Of course not." Si Nan denied it immediately. He was very excited and even a little incoherent.

"Do you still remember the Yuefu music that mom played for us before?"

"I remember." Charles asked, "What's wrong?"

"During the Chinese New Year this year, my mother gave me the manuscript of Payne Lucia's Ninth Symphony. I tried to play it in the style of Yuefu Music. Guess what I saw?"

The suspense was full and Si Nan looked expectant.

Without waiting for Charles to reply, he quickly said: “I saw Emperor Christie!!”

"Emperor Christie?" Charles frowned, not believing it. "Are you sure?"

Christie the Great had a profound influence in Europe at the time. He expanded the territory of Caldera to its largest scale in history and issued a series of policies that benefited the people.

If her son had not been so extreme, denying the positive influence of the Balck family on Europe, and had not been paranoid that they were too ambitious and wanted to control the whole of Europe, and had not maliciously spread rumors that were unfavorable to Emperor Christie the Great, she would not have suffered hundreds of years of injustice.

Si Nan raised his voice and said firmly: "Of course I am sure!"

"I've been to Calder's palace with you. I've seen the portrait of Christie the Great up close. How could I have made a mistake?"

Charles still didn't quite believe it, "But when mom told us about Yuefu, she didn't mention this situation."

The principle of Yuefu music is to transfer spiritual energy into the target group of people through the extremely strong transmission and penetration of music.

Anyone who hears the music, except the player, will be affected.

During this process, the loss of spiritual energy is extremely small compared to when no musical instrument is used.

The more skilled you become at playing an instrument, the less it will wear out.

When one reaches Ji Qingzhi's realm, no matter how great the impact is, the consumption of spiritual energy will be close to zero.

When healing the body and mind, allowing patients to see other scenes is the most common way.

But the scene depends on the player himself.

Charles asked, "Is that a portrait you see?"

"No, it's a real person! The real Christie the Great!" Si Nan emphasized repeatedly, "She seems to be right in front of me, a living person!"

This is strange.

Si Nan had never seen Emperor Christie, so how could such an image appear?

Charles: "Have you asked your mother what's going on?"

"Oh yeah, you reminded me, I was going to call my mom."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

Charles remained silent as he looked at the phone screen which showed that the call had ended.

...So what am I?

Si Nan quickly called Ji Qingzhi and told her what had just happened.

Ji Qingzhi was also confused.

That piece of music was a Western symphony. No one in the ancient music world had ever played it before, and no one even knew that it could produce any effect.

Ji Qingzhi murmured, "Could it be that she attended the coronation ceremony of Emperor Christie?"

Her voice was a little soft, and Si Nan subconsciously thought he had misheard.

"Mom, what did you say?"

Ji Qingzhi sighed lightly, "It's okay to tell you. There are rumors in the ancient music world that the Music Temple may not only exist in the dynasty a thousand years ago."

"What do you mean?"

A legendary figure of Yuefu, Si Nan was acquainted with her stories.

Not only in that dynasty...

Ji Qingzhi explained: "Pain Lucia is most likely the Le Sheng Temple."

There was a "click" sound.

Si Nan's hands were unsteady and the phone fell to the ground, with cracks on the screen.

He didn't care about that, and quickly picked it up and asked, "Isn't the Coke Temple a figure from more than a thousand years ago?"

"I was also shocked at first. Before the last elder in the ancient music world passed away, he secretly passed on to me many manuscripts of music scores from different dynasties."

Ji Qingzhi paused, her voice weak.

"She told me that these music scores were all composed by the Music Temple. Among them is Payne Lucia's music score."