Just entered university, the beautiful tutor is actually a fucking child?

One minute later.

Lin Feng stopped, because this short section was finished and he had to leave!
The uncle slowly woke up from his intoxication. The look he looked at Lin Feng was extremely complicated!

it is true! !

The young man in front of me actually knows the long-lost song "Feng Qiu Huang"! !
As soon as he heard it, he knew that Lin Feng was not lying!

This song Feng Qiuhuang is as different as the sky and the earth from the so-called Feng Qiuhuang nowadays!
"Uh, uncle, I have to leave."

When Lin Feng saw that the uncle had regained consciousness, he picked up the piano he had paid for and spoke softly.

"Well, little brother, wait."

The uncle opened his mouth and stopped Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was a little confused. Could this man be trying to trick me? I have already paid for this piano, so he wouldn't want to do something about the one I haven't paid for, right? !
"Uh, what's wrong, uncle? I paid for this piano!"

Lin Feng blurted out.

uncle:"……"

The uncle heard the hidden meaning of Lin Feng's words, and he was a little speechless...

This kid, who does he think I am?

Then the uncle straightened up and said...

"Little brother, this Green Qi Guqin is an old family heirloom."

Lin Feng nodded, he knew this.

I have already said it just now, and now I don’t know why I want to say it again.

The uncle continued.

"My little brother must know the origin of the song Feng Qiu Huang. The song Feng Qiu Huang has been lost since Sima Xiangru. No one has been able to reproduce it for many years!"

"Even if someone could play it, it would only be an incomplete piece of music pieced together from just a few phrases recorded in ancient books. It would not have that feeling at all, let alone recreate the stunning piece of music by Sima Xiangru."

Speaking of this, the uncle secretly glanced at Lin Feng.

To be honest, no one can reproduce the song "Feng Qiu Huang". Lin Feng really didn't know that this was incidental to the system giving him the ability to master the instrument. He knew it was difficult, but he didn't expect that no one could play it nowadays!
Then the uncle continued.

"The ancestral motto passed down from the old man's family mentions that swords are given to heroes, and guqin is given to bosom friends! If someone in the future can reproduce the real song of Phoenix Seeking Phoenix, then give "Green Qi" to him!"

"Uh……"

"Uncle, this cannot be true!"

"After all, this Green Qi is not only a priceless treasure now, but it was also priceless in ancient times. The ancestral teachings cannot be taken seriously!"

Lin Feng said quickly.

There is no way he would want someone else's priceless treasure just because he said this!
Lin Feng wanted to continue speaking, but the uncle waved his hand and said.

"Little brother, listen to me!"

"This has been passed down from generation to generation in my family, and we have always abided by it!"

"It's just that no one in countless generations from ancient times to the present can truly reproduce Sima Xiangru's song "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix"!

"So this Green Qi Guqin has been passed down in the old family for generations!"

Speaking of this, the uncle looked at Lin Feng and asked seriously.

"Little brother, are you curious as to why the old family has always adhered to this ancestral teaching?"

"Ah."

Lin Feng nodded.

Then the uncle slowly spoke.

"The old man's family name should be Zhuo!" "Uh..."

Now it was Lin Feng's turn to be shocked...

"Uh……"

Lin Feng looked at the uncle with a surprised look on his face. Well, Uncle Zhuo...

From Uncle Zhuo's words, Lin Feng probably understood that his family should be the family inherited by Zhuo Wenjun!
According to legend, Sima Xiangru finally lost to Zhuo Wenjun...

Since Sima Xiangru got married to the talented woman Zhuo Wenjun, he has lived a life where he only envies mandarin ducks but not immortals.

Unexpectedly, Xiangru later became a high-ranking official of the emperor. He lived in the capital for a long time and saw all the beauties. He actually began to dislike Wenjun.

One day, he sent a "strange letter" to his wife and asked him to bring back Wenjun's reply.

Zhuo Wenjun was overjoyed to receive a letter from her husband!

But when she took it apart, her heart dropped.

It turns out that there are only thirteen cold words in the letter: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, ten million.
The smart Zhuo Wenjun saw that after the word "ten thousand", there was a missing word "hundred million", and his heart was cut with a knife and his eyes filled with tears.

Because "wuyi" means "unintentional", which is the homophonic pronunciation of the husband's "unintentional" attitude toward her!

So, she suppressed her grief and replied to Sima Xiangru with a "reverse letter" and "Poem of Resentful Man":

After a farewell, the two places missed each other, only in March and April. Who would have thought that in five or six years, I had no intention of playing the lyre, no letter to pass on the eight-line calligraphy, the nine-link chain was broken from it, and I could see through the ten-mile long pavilion. I have no choice but to blame Lang.

There are thousands of words to say, and I am bored by the ten fences. I climb high to see the lonely geese on the ninth day of the month. The moon is full in August and the Mid-Autumn Festival is not round. In July and a half, I burn incense and send candles to ask the sky. In the dog days of June, everyone shakes their fans and I feel chilled. In May, the pomegranates were like fire, but the cold rain watered the flowers. In April, the loquats were not yet yellow, and I wanted to look in the mirror and my mind was confused. In March, the peach blossoms turned with the water, and in February, the kite string broke, ugh! Lang, Lang, I wish you could be a girl and I could be a boy in the next life!
Sima Xiangru was finally moved by Zhuo Wenjun. He recalled how they had been with each other and all the hardships they had gone through back then. He really didn't want Zhuo Wenjun to end up in a situation where the moon was gone and the flowers were withered, and the fragrance was gone and the jade was dead, so he gave up the idea.

From then on, the two grew old together and lived in Linquan. After another ten years of mutual affection, Sima Xiangru passed away due to illness.

In the late autumn of the next year, Zhuo Wenjun, who was dressed in Ziran, also followed Sima Xiangru under Jiuquan.

"call……"

Lin Feng took a long breath. Not only in ancient times, but also in this era, Zhuo Wenjun was a strange woman who dared to love and hate!
Although there were some bumps in the road, the final result was better, which is gratifying!

Lin Feng thought of Zhang Yuxi, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would never let Zhang Yuxi do this!
Just now, the uncle saw Lin Feng deep in thought, so he did not interrupt his thinking.

Now seeing Lin Feng come to his senses, he spoke softly.

"Little brother, you should know that what I just said is true, and the ancestral precepts cannot be violated!"

Lin Feng nodded.

Although he didn't know why Zhuo Wenjun's descendants took her surname instead of Sima, but Zhuo Wenjun left the ancestral motto "Green Qi" as a gift to his close friends, probably in memory of her husband Sima Xiangru...

Maybe she also hopes that future lovers can be like her and Sima Xiangru, and finally grow old together!
Although Sima Xiangru had the idea of ​​divorce, in that era, men were respected. In the end, Sima Xiangru chose to grow old together with Zhuo Wenjun, and he was considered a good man.

This is not like what is recorded in some operas or articles, that he is a scumbag!

According to the times at that time, Sima Xiangru was a pretty good man!

Later, Uncle Zhuo insisted on giving the "Green Qi" guqin to Lin Feng, but Lin Feng refused again and again!
After all, this "Green Qi" guqin is really too valuable. It's like a stranger. For some unverifiable reasons, he suddenly has to give you hundreds of millions. Do you dare to take it?
Lin Feng thought that normal people would not dare to accept it, and it would be difficult to accept it!
Because you don’t know if someone is really willing!

In the end, Lin Feng still did not accept Uncle Zhuo's kindness.

If he spent money to buy it, Lin Feng thought it was nothing, but now he is getting someone else's heirloom for nothing, so forget it.

Uncle Zhuo felt disappointed and asked for Lin Feng's name and contact information.

He told Lin Feng that even if Lin Feng refused to accept the "Green Qi" Guqin, this Guqin belonged to Lin Feng and he could come and take it away at any time.

Lin Feng smiled and said nothing more.

Lin Feng suddenly remembered something and said to Uncle Zhuo with a smile.

"By the way, Uncle Zhuo, I will hold an engagement banquet at Yangcheng Hotel in two days. If Uncle Zhuo wants to listen to the full version of Feng Qiuhuang, you can bring this "Green Qi" guqin to my engagement banquet! "

When Uncle Zhuo heard this, he felt happy and nodded quickly in agreement!
He is also looking forward to the full version of Feng Qiuhuang!
After Lin Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left... (End of Chapter)