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

That war was a battle for power.

The dynasty was already in decline at that time, and no matter how powerful the Yuefu music was, it could not stop the progress of history.

Upon hearing this, the new emperor ordered the disbanding of the Music Bureau after he ascended the throne to avoid heavy casualties in the war.

However, he was unwilling to give up, so he let them retreat behind the scenes and become a secret organization known only to emperors of successive generations.

After that, the Yuefu underwent a transformation, expanding its functions to include education, treatment, and sleep. It was renamed Yuefang and served the royal family.

For the emperor who had to review memorials all year round without any rest days and had to get up at five in the morning, this was simply a necessity.

After the fall of the last dynasty, the secret of Yuefu was also hidden.

The song ends.

While nourishing his spirit, Chu Peining was also secretly regulating the breath in his body and felt suddenly enlightened.

Ji Qingzhi placed her hands on her legs, staring at Chu Peining with almost no wrinkles on her face, very surprised.

She could sense something unusual when she heard the piano music coming from her hands.

The person in front of her seemed to have some kind of attraction that sucked away the airflow generated when she played.

Apart from the ancient warriors, no one else has ever been able to achieve this.

Ji Qingzhi looked at Chu Peining. His face looked pale and his arms and wrists were so thin that they seemed like they would break if bent. How could he be proficient in ancient martial arts?

Mo Peiyun looked over and said, "Aunt Ji, what's wrong?"

Chu Peining slowly opened her eyes, and a pair of black, round and bright eyes came into view, so pure without any impurities, which made Ji Qingzhi's heart skip a beat.

She came back to her senses and shook her head: "Nothing, I just thought the little girl was interesting. Can she play any musical instrument?"

Mo Peiyun was stunned, and his light grey pupils narrowed.

He smiled, "Aunt Ji, are you interested in my Ningning?"

Just at this moment, Si Nan came over and walked over quickly after hearing these words.

"Mom, are you serious?"

As Ji Qingzhi's son, Si Nan also knew about the affairs of the Yuefu.

If he hadn't developed a strong interest in China's amazing culture, he wouldn't have made a big fuss with his father and followed Ji Qingzhi without permission.

As he had a talent for Yuefu music, he knew exactly what Ji Qingzhi meant by this sentence.

Chu Peining nodded and said modestly, "I know a little."

The people in Yuefu are one in a million, and ordinary people simply cannot explain it.

Chu Peining, who had spent some time in the ancient music bureau, knew that this kind of talent was actually the spiritual energy that was naturally contained in the body.

The conditions for the emergence of this type of people require the right time, place and people.

At birth, the yin and yang energies intersect and reach a state of balance. If there is a delay of one second, the spiritual energy will automatically dissipate and cannot be absorbed.

The place of birth must have a strong magnetic field in order to gather enough spiritual energy in the body.

Parents' talents can be inherited by their children and affect their strength.

For people with extremely outstanding talents, the spiritual energy overflowing from their bodies will be directly absorbed by the fetus.

Even in ancient times when spiritual energy was more abundant and power was highly centralized, there were no more than a hundred people in the Music Bureau at the emperor's call and deliberate search.

Ji Qingzhi ignored her son's rudeness and looked at Chu Peining expectantly.

"Can you play the guqin?"

"meeting."

Just one word made Ji Qingzhi extremely excited.

The expressions of the other two people changed slightly.

I was surprised that Chu Peining really had a talent for Yuefu.

One wonders why she plays the guqin.

Mo Peiyun glanced at the girl beside him.

When he first met Chu Peining, he sent someone to investigate.

The Mu family treated her extremely harshly. She was from a wealthy family but had never learned any etiquette. They deliberately spoiled her.

The white jade teacup touched the thin lips, the almost transparent white and the warm crimson collided, creating a sharp contrast.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, filled with the hot steam of tea, like a thin mist in the mountains, or like mist and rain covering the city, bringing a hazy atmosphere.

The water vapor stained his light grey pupils, the light flickered, the green and red flowed, and another world flowed in his eyes.

Mo Peiyun lowered his eyelids to hide the faint light.

It disappears in an instant like a mirage, but it still makes people yearn for it.

Ji Qingzhi excitedly held Chu Peining's hand, tears in her eyes, and sighed: "It's a pity that we met too late! If I had met you earlier, why would you have to suffer so much?"

Chu Peining's affairs are no secret in Haicheng, and you can find out by asking around.

Few people know about Yuefu nowadays, but it is hard to find a piece of Ji Qingzhi's music.

According to the rules passed down from our ancestors, the zither should not be played for no reason. One should think carefully and discern clearly so as not to provide convenience to the evildoers, nor miss the opportunity to play with the good people.

It was Mo Peiyun who guaranteed himself, and Si Nan also confirmed for Chu Peining that she was not the same as the rumors said, that Ji Qingzhi was willing to leave her quiet courtyard and come here to play the piano.

At the first sight, Ji Qingzhi was stunned.

Praise is a test, but it also comes from the heart.

People who have spiritual energy in their bodies have a stronger perception of the things around them.

She could feel Chu Peining's heart and knew that he was a kind and good child, which was why he could play the piano.

It is also conceivable how such a kind-hearted girl could have been subjected to such a bad reputation.

Ji Qingzhi invited, "Ningning, you have also felt the effect of the music on the human body, so are you willing to be my apprentice and learn this skill that has been passed down for thousands of years?"

Several hundred years after the emergence of Yuefu, gifted people were monopolized and could hardly be found outside the organization.

The end of the feudal dynasty brought them great disaster.

There were only twenty descendants of the ancient Yuefu left, and in order to survive, they began to live in seclusion in the deep forest.

Although it has been cultivated for a hundred years, it is still the least practiced of the ancient skills that are almost lost.

It was for this reason that Ji Qingzhi was so eager to take Chu Peining under her wing after discovering her talent.

Chu Peining lowered her eyes, thinking.

The development of modern technology has made it impossible for people to believe in such things.

In ancient times, it was highly respected for its ability to help warriors practice, induce hypnosis, and maintain health, but now it has no place to be used.

Chu Peining didn’t know how they had survived to this day, but since they existed, she would keep Yuefu going.

She looked up, her eyes sincere: "I do."

Si Nan stood there, stunned.

Ji Qingzhi was overjoyed and liked the little girl in front of her even more. She held her hands as if she were holding some treasure and loved her very much.

The white jade teacup collided with the mahogany table, making a heavy and restrained sound.

Mo Peiyun looked over and said, "Aunt Ji doesn't care about those complicated etiquettes, but since you have become my disciple, serving tea is still necessary."

Chu Peining raised the teacup and offered it to Ji Qingzhi, saying, "Master, please have some tea."

Hearing the word "Master", Ji Qingzhi was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.

She took it and drank the tea.

From this moment on, Chu Peining officially became her apprentice.

Ji Qingzhi then looked up and said, "Why don't you come over and meet your junior sister?"

Si Nan came back to his senses a little late, frowned and corrected: "Mom, didn't you say it the other way around?"

As a senior brother, according to Chinese etiquette, shouldn’t Chu Peining have met him?