I inherited a family fortune of 5000 years

Chapter 450 Ten artifacts belong to our family

"Mr. Zhang, if Ms. Lu signs a contract with Daxia Culture, we guarantee that all the company's resources will be devoted to her, and Ms. Lu will definitely have a good development!"

"Great Xia Culture? Has the Great Xia Culture come?"

"It is said that they only sign up to three artists a year, and the ones they sign are almost all big hits. They actually fell in love with Lu Yiyao."

"Mr. Zhang, please think about it!" the agent said sincerely.

"I'm sorry, but we don't have any intention of signing a contract with any economic company," Zhang Mengyu said with a smile, "You should be very clear, if I want to make someone popular, it's not difficult."

The agent blushed a little. Their company's resources are unique in the industry, but Zhang Mengyu's words are not wrong. Their resources are pitifully weak to Zhang Mengyu, even if their company Empty all the money in the family, you can't get the national team lineup that Zhang Mengyu made in the penultimate performance.

"Mr. Zhang, then we may take the liberty to ask, what is the reason why Ms. Lu came to participate in the competition?" The manager of Daxia Entertainment continued, "I believe that this must not be for fun."

"Hahaha, you're right about what you said," Zhang Meng said with a smile, "It's actually like this. Yiyi was admitted to the Jiangnan Conservatory of Music as a graduate student, but the school only starts in September. It's not too boring, so I just Come here to the son of the future to try and see how your current level is, and you accidentally won the championship."

The agents and scouts present were all awkward in place.

Is there any difference between this explanation and "playing in the competition"?You were idle and bored, so you came to participate in a competition with a large number of experts, and you won the championship by the way. You wrote this kind of Versailles literature, right?

You know, the 100 contestants in this audition are all from the most influential entertainment companies in the country, and they are all the best among them. There are even old artists who have trained for seven or eight years.

To stand out among these people, not to mention how much hard work you have to put in, even if you have no talent, you will definitely not be able to make it this far.

"So, we have no plans to use this championship title for other things. You can consider No.2. Maybe they will?" Zhang Mengyu said with a smile.

No. 2?Hua Yuhan?With his family background, what kind of economic company is needed to support him?Just register a company by yourself and do it alone.

Well, we are going home, thank you for your hard work.

Zhang Menglong pulled Lu Yiyao and disappeared into the crowd.

"Miaoyou, what exactly is this violin you gave me?" On the way home, Lu Yiyao repeatedly groped for the Fuxiqin in her hand.

Although she is just an ordinary person, Lu Yiyao can clearly feel its extraordinaryness. Even when she is playing, she can feel that she is being dragged into that beautiful world by the mysterious sound of the piano.

"This is Fuxiqin." Zhang Mengyu said while driving.

"Fuxiqin? The legendary Fuxiqin?" Lu Yiyao's eyes widened, "Stop joking, how could such a thing really exist?"

"Don't believe it?" Zhang Meng smiled, "Forget it, you will know some things sooner or later, it doesn't matter if I tell you now, in fact, not only Fuxi Qin, Xuanyuan Sword, Donghuang Bell, Kunlun Mirror, etc. It all exists."

"Hahaha, Zhang Mengyu, have you become obsessed with playing games?" Lu Yiyao laughed.

"You don't believe it?" Zhang Mengyu said, "Do you have any impression of the golden sword at the entrance of our house?"

"The one with the dragon engraved on it?"

"That's the Xuanyuan Sword," Zhang Mengyu said, "I use it to guard my house."

"Also, have you noticed that every time I'm hungry and want to eat, I have to hit the little clock in the room?"

"Isn't that what you told the chefs to serve?" Lu Yiyao remembered that Zhang Menglong never had to call to arrange something when he wanted to eat. Just ring the bell, and it seemed that the chefs in another building could hear him immediately. call.

"That's the Donghuang Bell. I think it's too wasteful to put it in the locker, so I use it as a serving bell."

"Also, at the farm where I took you to barbecue last time, the servant in my family who was chopping firewood had a Pangu ax."

Lu Yiyao opened her mouth wide, "You won't tell me that the vanity mirror in our room is the Kunlun mirror?"

"Strong, I have learned to rush to answer!"

"Then the pot we used to cook the soup last time"

"That's the Shennong Ding!"

"I said why there is a strong smell of medicine!"

"There is also the colorful stone that smashed the walnuts last time, which is the Nuwa stone."

"Then what about the demon refining pot?" Lu Yiyao continued to ask.

"I lent Uncle Ding to the guard for drinking."

"The ten artifacts belong to your family?" Lu Yiyao has also played with many things, and has some superficial understanding of the ten artifacts.

Zhang Mengyu used these things to the fullest. The truth is quite vivid, but it is useless.

"Wait, what on earth is your house doing? How could there be those things?" Although Lu Yiyao didn't know whether those things were real or not, the Fuxiqin in her hand told her that most of what Zhang Meng said was true. it is true.

"Well, why not!" Zhang Mengyu said in a strange tone, "You can just treat my family as a big family that has existed since the origin of our Chinese culture!"

"China has existed since its origin? More than 5000 years?" Lu Yiyao felt that her world view was shattered all of a sudden. She had been with Zhang Mengyu for so long, and she only knew that Zhang Mengyu was rich. She really didn't know much about his family.

"Didn't you say that your mother is just a housewife and your father is just a sailor?"

"I used to think so too, but then they stopped pretending and had a showdown, and I suddenly became the rich second generation."

"What about them? Are they really going to travel around the world?"

"Uh, barely count."

"Those things"

"It was refined by my ancestors," Zhang Mengyu replied, "So it's not surprising that these things are in my house, but you said those things are so practical, why hide them?"

"Yes, practical." Lu Yiyao was speechless for a moment.

No wonder the dressing table mirror didn't have any wires at all, but as long as she sat in front, she could see her face clearly even at night.

No wonder that old uncle Ding always has endless wine in his jug!

It's no wonder that the thin and weak servant at Zhang Mengyun's farm can cut down a big tree with three people hugging each other with one axe.

"Now you tell me that your whole family is cultivating immortals, and I believe it."

"Just talk about it, I don't believe it, unless you prove it to me!"

"In the middle of the night, how can I prove it to you?" Zhang Menglong was about to press, but suddenly, he felt a familiar aura approaching him.

"Hua Ye?" A strange smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Meng's mouth, "What are you talking about? It seems that they have taken a fancy to my Fuxiqin."

Besides Hua Ye, Zhang Mengyu also felt two auras very similar to him. They were following behind him, but it seemed that this was still a downtown area, so they didn't dare to mess around.

"Yiyi, don't you believe it?" Zhang Mengyu said, "I'll prove it to you later!"

Zhang Mengyu stepped on the accelerator, his car made a loud roar, and suddenly changed direction, heading towards the suburbs of Shanghai
(End of this chapter)