197: C197 Prince Yao Qin

C197 Prince Yao Qin

"Really?" Ding Yi originally wanted to explain, but to his surprise, Lin Hongyan's expression immediately changed. It was faster than flipping a book.

"Of course it's true." Ding Yi nodded and said seriously, "I am only thinking for Feirong. With the support of the Leader, how can I be afraid that Feirong's future is not easy? Don't you think so, Mom? "

"Humph, at least you have some conscience!" At this moment, Lin Hongyan suddenly didn't want Ding Yi to divorce her daughter again.

Who would have thought that this trash would be a classmate of the Leader's daughter? Lin Hongyan couldn't help but glare at Ding Yi as she thought of this. She snappily said, "Why didn't you say so earlier that you have such a background?!"

"You didn't even give me a chance to tell you. Normally, I don't even have the right to enter a company, right?" Ding Yi smiled bitterly and shrugged his shoulders.

Subsequently, Ding Yi didn't even give Lin Hongyan a chance to open her mouth and directly said, "Mom, I just gave Xiaojing a shot and told her to rest inside. I'm going to buy food."

"Mm, go ahead." Lin Hongyan nodded and stopped trying to make things difficult for Ding Yi.

Ding Yi took this opportunity to slip downstairs in one breath before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

If his old acquaintances saw that an old monster who had lived for more than five thousand years was actually forced to this extent by a woman in her forties, they would definitely not be able to hold it in and laugh out loud.

After sneaking out of his house, Ding Yi rode his Phoenix bike towards the market along the way.

It was getting late, if he had been any later, all the better dishes would have been snatched away.

While thinking, Ding Yi finally arrived at the farmers' market while pedalling on his bicycle. However, he found that the entrance to the farmers' market was packed with people, blocking the entire road so that not even a drop of water could leak out.

After locking the bicycle at the side of the road, Ding Yi walked over quickly. When he finally got close, he patted the person beside him and asked, "Bro, what are you doing? Why are there so many people?"

"Who knows? It seems like there's a new store in there. You can learn how to play the zither at two hundred yuan?" As he spoke, that person was pushed to the back by the others.

Hearing that person's words, Ding Yi was stunned for a moment. A piano lesson at the farmers' market? Isn't this too strange?

"Come, give way." However, this had nothing to do with Ding Yi. As he pushed his way through the crowd, he squeezed his way into the farmers' market at the same time.

However, this road was not wide to begin with. Plus, there were a lot of people at the farmers' market. Ding Yi could not squeeze through it at all. Not only did he not move forward, he was instead pushed inside.

Ding Yi was pushed all the way to the back.

"Sir, would you like a card? "As long as you pay two hundred dollars, you can learn the traditional music of our country." In the crowd, there were two tables. On one table, there was a zither, while the woman sat at the other table with a stack of membership cards.

"A zither?" Ding Yi was stunned for a moment. He thought it was some kind of piano class, he didn't expect it to be a zither class.

"Is this thing good to learn?" An old woman led her granddaughter, holding a bunch of vegetables in her hand. She looked at the woman and said, "I want my granddaughter to learn to play a musical instrument. I don't know what she should choose."

"Aunt, as long as the zither has a bit of a musical foundation …" Hearing the woman's words, the woman hurriedly stood up and introduced with a smile.

However, before she could finish her words, someone interrupted her, "Heh, this zither is not easy to learn. Don't you see that there are so many strings on it, one string and one sound? It would be quite troublesome to carry this."

"Then forget it, let my granddaughter learn how to play the piano." Hearing this, the grandma hurriedly waved her hands.

"Aunty, it's not like that. Actually, the zither is very easy to learn." The woman bit her lower lip and extended her hand in an attempt to persuade the woman to stay.

This woman was very beautiful. She wore a white dress, and had a unique air to her. Her every word and gesture carried a sense of elegance and gentleness.

"Girl, you said it's simple. Why don't you play for a bit?" Someone jeered for a bullet.

As soon as his voice fell, someone immediately echoed: "Yeah, play it. Let us big guys hear it."

There were already a lot of people crowded around, but at the moment, there were a lot of people agreeing. As the crowd was noisy, the woman was under a lot of pressure as she lowered her head and bit her lips. These people had been watching for almost an hour now, but no one was willing to use their card.

Thinking of this, the girl helplessly sighed. She frowned slightly, sat down at another table, and placed her hand on the zither. Suddenly, a melodious voice was heard.

"Can I try it?" Ding Yi was originally in a hurry to buy some vegetables, but after seeing the zither, his hands started to itch for no reason.0

He was originally a master of music. Back then, he and Boya had discussed the path of the zither, and was also known as' playing the zither with the flowing water '. Now that he saw the zither, he naturally couldn't help but feel itchy.

"Of course." Upon hearing Ding Yi's words, the woman was stunned for a moment before immediately nodding her head.

Ding Yi smiled and walked around the crowd. Just as he was about to turn around and sit down, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a zither placed in a corner of the store behind the zither.

"Yi, there's also a Jade Zither." Ding Yi was surprised as he did not expect to see Yao Qin in the store.

Hearing Ding Yi's words, the woman was also surprised. She was stunned for a moment before asking, "Teacher knows the zither?"

"I know a bit. Can I play that jade zither?" Ding Yi nodded and asked with a smile.

Yao Qin was also known as the zither. Like the zither, it was a traditional Chinese musical instrument. However, Ding Yi was more adept at playing the zither than the zither.

"This... "Sure, but you have to be careful. That zither is quite old." The woman hesitated for a moment, but still agreed. She took the initiative to help Ding Yi take out the zither.

Ding Yi placed the zither on another table. He waved his hand to wipe away the dust on the zither, and touched the strings of the zither. He couldn't help but praise, "It's actually made of silk. This zither must have been made over one or two hundred years ago, right?"

Ding Yi sat on a chair and thought for a while with his eyes closed. Then, he placed both of his hands on the zither strings, one of his hands on the strings while the other lightly fiddled with it.

As the first melody came out from Ding Yi's hands, the deep and melodious sound of the zither seemed to come to life. Everyone who heard it could see the beautiful scene as if they were submerged in clouds and water.

The woman was standing behind Ding Yi. She couldn't help but cover her cherry lips when she heard the voice coming from Ding Yi's hands.

"I didn't expect him to play so well!" She stood behind Ding Yi and could only see his back.

That tall and slender figure, coupled with his enchanting zither music, seemed to transform Ding Yi into an ancient zither master who roamed the world unrestrainedly. Occasionally, a song would resonate between the heaven and earth, intoxicating everyone.

A piece of water clouds, the perfect expression of each desire nine Yi, by the clouds of the water clouds of the Xiaoxiang, to the meaning of.

The author of this song was living in troubled times and was forced to move south to the vicinity of Mount Hengshan. Every day, he would look at the scene of the surging clouds and flowing water, arousing his love for his motherland.

Under Ding Yi's playing, this song brought everyone into a beautiful illusion. The people who were originally standing in the farmers' market all felt as if they had arrived at the foot of Mount Hengshan. All of their hearts were peaceful, and many people even closed their eyes.

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