The ancestors brought black and red juniors to become popular in variety shows

Even though Ning Yizhou was dull, he realized that there was something wrong with these questions of Ning Fan.

But thinking hard with his barren brain, he still had no clue.

He could only look at Ning Fan stupidly, "Old Ancestor, what do you mean? Why do you ask like that? Did something happen?"

Ning Fan saw what he realized, and did not answer directly, but guided him slowly.

"What's wrong with my questions? Did you remember something?"

Ning Yizhou scratched his head, "I can't say it well, but it doesn't feel right."

"Do you think Qin Song is abnormal? In fact, there is something wrong with saying that. His change is very abrupt. It seems that he has opened up the two veins of Ren and Du all of a sudden. There is nothing excessive about it."

Ning Fan nodded listening to his words, "Well, continue."

Ning Yizhou thought about it hard, and grasped it along the lines of thought, as if he had some clues, "You asked me about Qin Song's changes, and you asked me about my changes. Is there any relationship between us?"

He paused slightly at this point, "No, you mean that the focus is on my changes, not Qin Song's changes, right?"

Ning Fan chuckled, "Why do you think so?"

Ning Yizhou didn't answer right away, but was still caught in his own thoughts. He knew that he had some problems. Although his parents and the old man didn't explain it to him in detail, he probably guessed some of them.

"You woke up suddenly, probably because of my problem? Could it be that this whole thing has something to do with Qin Song?"

Speaking of this, Ning Yizhou's expression is very serious. He used to simply hate Qin Song, but he never thought that they still have such a relationship.

But no matter what he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what it was, so he could only look at Ning Fan with a broken jar, "I really can't figure it out this time, Patriarch, just tell me!"

Although Ning Yizhou didn't say anything, Ning Fan was still very satisfied. It seems that he has made some progress during this period, and he has not been so stupid all the time.

However, for his question, Ning Fan did not give a very definite answer, but said slightly vaguely, "I have a guess, but I'm not sure yet. There is one place about him that I can't understand. Take a closer look and then confirm this guess."

Ning Fan said, but looked at Qin Song in the distance.

Looking from here, you can see that the layer of mist covering Qin Song's body is gradually becoming clearer. Before, you could only see something hazy and shrouded outside, but now you can clearly see that his body is still attached. A layer of soul that does not belong to him at all.

And this soul is also different from the souls I have seen before. It seems to exist, but it is ethereal and uncertain. I have never seen such a situation.

Ning Yizhou didn't know what Ning Fan was thinking. When he heard that he needed to know more about it, he immediately raised his vigilance and said quickly, "You don't need to know him. I'll just find someone to check him for you. Absolutely Pull out his underpants!"

These words made Ning Fan glance at him helplessly, "That's not necessary, but it's okay to check him."

Ning Yizhou suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time Ning Fan had given him a task. He suddenly seemed a little eager to give it a try and patted his chest.

"Don't worry, there's absolutely nothing wrong with wrapping it on me!"

Seeing how he was so stupid and unaware of the crisis, Ning Fan felt a little helpless. He really hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet.

But it doesn't matter, as long as she is there, the incident will not worsen.

In the next period of time, no one came to trouble Ning Fan again. She almost ate the entire banquet before looking at Ning Yizhou in satisfaction.

"Will you still eat when the banquet starts?"

The corner of Ning Yizhou's mouth twitched, he watched what Ning Fan ate the whole time, "Yes, there is, but can you still eat?"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, "Of course I can eat it, so it seems there are still some."

As she said that, she reluctantly put the remaining pieces of pastries back, "Then let's reserve a stomach for now, and eat something else at the dinner party."

After the afternoon tea time, Mr. Xia's birthday party officially began, and all the guests entered into another main banquet hall along with those who would listen.

The decoration of the main hall is more antique than the banquet hall. All the furniture is made of red solid wood, and calligraphy and painting antiques are placed around it.

If the banquet hall just now was filled with juniors from the circle, then the main hall was basically filled with the sovereigns or parents from the circle.

But Ning Fan looked around and didn't see the old man of the Ning family, so he asked curiously, "Why didn't your grandpa come?"

Ning Yizhou also looked around, shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know, maybe something has delayed it, anyway, I will definitely be there in a while, and he will not be absent on Mr. Xia's birthday."

After finishing speaking, he muttered in a low voice, "Of course it would be better if I didn't come, and no one will care about me. We can sneak away after eating later."

Ning Fan shook his head, Ning Yizhou is really afraid of Mr. Ning, but it is a good thing that someone can control him.

Ning Fan turned his head again, just in time to see Lin Ke and the others following a few middle-aged people who seemed to be their parents.

The point is, they changed their previous arrogant appearance and followed their parents with obedient smiles, looking like a good boy.

Ning Fan finally understood the source of other people's evaluations of them.

When Lin Ke and the other four noticed that someone was looking at them, they turned their heads unhappily, but they happened to meet Ning Fan's eyes before they had time to retract them.

The four subconsciously trembled, took a step back, and bowed in Ning Fan's direction again and again.

The actions of the four surprised everyone around them, and at the same time, some parents who didn't know what was going on outside noticed Ning Fan.

Although she doesn't know Ning Fan, there is no one who doesn't know Ning Yizhou beside her. After a little speculation, she knows Ning Fan's identity. Everyone's expressions are a bit thought-provoking.

The matter of Ning Yizhou and Ning Fan has been a bit of a splash in the circle, and some people have tried to criticize the old man of the Ning family, but the Ning family has kept Ning Fan's identity secret, no matter how they ask, they can only get ambiguous answers.

But since it was brought to the banquet this time, it should be to disclose her identity. Although they were curious, no one took it to heart. Judging from their age, they should be Ning Yizhou's fiancée or something.

Ning Yizhou also noticed that more and more eyes were falling on the old ancestor, he clicked his tongue in displeasure, and stepped forward to help her block most of the looking eyes.

"By the way, it's your first time to attend this kind of banquet. Many people haven't seen it yet, right? Let me give you some science."

"Actually, it's similar to the palace where you went to participate in the imperial palace before. There are a few big families, and then there are some prestigious courtiers' families and so on. In the beginning, there were only four families in H City, which are our Ning family. Who is that?" Xiao's family, Shen Tingting's Shen family, and Qin Song's Tan family."

"Following that are the families of the crazy women who came to you just now, and then there are Lin Ke and the others. These people basically come to H City to do business, and after starting a little, they have an interest relationship with us, and then That’s how we fit into our circle.”

"However, with the passage of time, we didn't say which one is better than the other as before. It's just that we have to be richer and have a bigger business."

After hearing Ning Yizhou's words, Ning Fan thought about it, and then suddenly raised a soul torture question, "Then who is stronger, the Ning family or the Xiao family?"

Ning Yizhou's expression froze for a few seconds, as if thinking of something that he said through gritted teeth, "Of course it's our Ning family. It has been developed in City H for thousands of years. The Xiao family is much later than us, but this It has developed better in a few years...but!!"

Ning Yizhou looked at Ning Fan eagerly, "No matter what, I must be the best in your heart, right?"

Ning Fan was amused by his appearance, raised his hand and patted his dog's head, "Yes, yes, you are the best."

After she finished speaking, she didn't think of anything, "Then you all appeared Xiao..."

Ning Fan paused for a few seconds, as if recalling his name, "Xiao Yuli, right, why didn't he come?"

Ning Yizhou didn't answer, but whispered, "I knew you had to ask him, hum!"

Although he was very upset, he still answered, "He usually seldom attends this kind of banquets, and he appears like a ghost, but no one said anything. After all, although he didn't show up, the presents have arrived."

"Here, the most conspicuous one was given by him."

Ning Fan looked in the direction Ning Yizhou pointed.

There is a screen next to the main seat at the front of the banquet hall. The wooden screen has artificially carved patterns on both sides, and a landscape picture is embroidered in the center of the screen.

The position of the screen shows how satisfied the recipient is with the gift.

Ning Fan sighed, "The aesthetics are not bad."

Hearing her praise Xiao Yuli, Ning Yizhou snorted unhappily again, but didn't say anything, after all, it was the truth.

Ning Yizhou was afraid that Ning Fan would continue to ask about Xiao Yuli, so he quickly changed the subject.

"Anyway, it doesn't matter if you don't understand these things. After all, you don't need to socialize. Just leave everything to the old man."

Ning Fan didn't answer, but set his eyes on Mr. Xia who was in the main seat.

He was wearing a black button-down jacket with dark patterns of bamboo and plum blossoms.Although he has white hair, his eyes are bright and energetic, and his overall state is also tall and straight, and he can't tell that he is seventy years old at all.

After the simple greetings, it was time to give gifts. Everyone knew that Mr. Xia liked Chinese-style things, so most of the gifts he gave were calligraphy and painting antiques, or some Feng Shui ornaments.

Since the people present were all prominent figures, most of the gifts they gave were rare or uncommon, which made Ning Fan even more interested in seeing them, and felt more interesting than the antique auction two days ago.

However, after a certain person presented the gift, everyone present made a commotion, and even Mr. Xia, who had been calm all this time, couldn't help standing up.

"This, is this Xue Yebing? This has been lost for a long time!"

Hearing this name, Ning Fan was a little surprised. Standing on tiptoe slightly, he saw a young man holding a Guqin.

The young man laughed when he heard Mr. Xia's words, "Yes, it's Xue Yebing. I only got it by accident. I thought you always liked it so I kept it until your birthday. I won't blame me for not being the first to give it to you." Here you go."

Mr. Xia was so happy that he closed his mouth from ear to ear, and gently stroked the body of the piano, "How come? You are very happy to give it to me, but what is next to it?"

The young man who gave the gift smiled without saying a word, and stretched out his hand to Mr. Xia, "Since it's a gift, there must be a sense of surprise. You'll know when you open it."

Mr. Xia opened the wooden box next to him and took it out once. When he opened the first page of the book that looked very interesting, Mr. Xia's eyes suddenly opened wide and his beard trembled violently, as if he was shocked to see something. same thing.

"It's actually a childlike song! If I remember correctly, it has been lost for hundreds of years, and you actually got this!"

The young man was very satisfied with Mr. Xia's reaction, "It seems that you like it very much, so I can rest assured that I found this score together with Qin."

As he spoke, he paused slightly, with regret in his voice, "It's a pity that the hut is busy, otherwise I can play it for you."

Their conversation made Ning Fan very curious. He had heard this piano before, but he had never heard of this score at all. She looked at Ning Yizhou curiously, "Has Xue Yebing been lost? That's the tune... ..."

Before Ning Fan could finish speaking, Ning Yizhou scratched his head in embarrassment, "I don't know if you ask me. I don't know much about guqin or music scores, but since it's something from before, you haven't heard of it. ?"

Ning Fan glanced at him, and said lightly, "At that time, there were many pianos that were better than Xue Yebing. It was nothing, but I had never heard this piece." Ning Yizhou wrinkled his nose, " You haven’t heard it, it’s not a good song at all, it’s just hyped up by later generations.”

It's just that no one can answer this question, and everyone else's attention is on the guqin and score.

"It's actually Xue Yebing and Zhi Yinqu. This is really amazing!"

"Both the piano and the score have been lost for so long. I never expected to see them together here today. Mr. Xia must be very happy, but it's a pity that I can't feast my ears today."

Old Man Xia also sighed, "Yes, people in the hut can't come back from abroad now, and no one else knows how to play the guqin. It's such a pity. When she comes back, I must let her play it for me."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Mr. Xia, you don't need to wait, I know someone can play!"

Old Man Xia looked at the source of the voice, which was a young man. The old man laughed a few times, "Guqin and violin are not the same as piano, and half-baked people can't talk about the lost score."

The person who spoke was very confident, "That's not necessarily the case, this person is very good, no matter whether it is calligraphy or examination, she will be rumored to be an ancient Tianxuan, and Guqin will definitely be able to!"

This passage aroused Mr. Xia's interest, "Oh? I know most of the people at my birthday party. I didn't know there was such a person as you mentioned. Is it really so powerful?"

Others were also a little interested in who this person was talking about, and looked for it in the crowd, but Ning Yizhou had a bad feeling after hearing this statement.

Sure enough, in the next second, he was the young man suddenly pointing in his direction.

Ning Yizhou was taken aback, his first reaction was that he thought it was him, but then he realized something was wrong, and turned slightly to look at the people around him.

He was referring to the ancestors!
Those curious people just now also looked over and just saw Ning Fan standing next to Ning Yizhou's expression slightly changed.

It turned out to be this woman, but is she really as powerful as he said?
If they were curious about this person just now, when they saw Ning Fan now, they all felt a little disdain in their hearts.

How could someone who can hang out with Ning Yizhou be so powerful, but they were happy to see this happen.

Ning Yizhou took a look at the person who pointed at Ning Fan, and that person didn't dodge his eyes at all, but raised his eyebrows proudly, his expression was so beating, how beating, his expression instantly Somewhat ugly.

He subconsciously took a step forward, but before you could say anything, Ning Fan stopped you.

Ning Yizhou realized that this occasion is not suitable for a conflict, but he can't let that person be so arrogant, he looked at Ning Fan with some embarrassment, I'm sorry ancestor, this person has a bit of hatred against me, so he deliberately targeted you. "

After speaking, he saw Ning Fan's speechless expression, and he instantly guessed what Ning Fan wanted to say, which was even more embarrassing, "I really didn't do anything this time, and I don't know why he always targets me, probably because he is jealous of my handsome appearance. Bar."

After finishing speaking, he continued to comfort Ning Fan, "It's okay, just leave this matter to me. I know Mr. Xia very well, so it doesn't matter if you turn it down."

But Ning Fan sighed, no matter how many years have passed, such things will always happen at the banquet.

When she first became a Goddess, many people didn't know her identity. When she attended the banquet for the first time, there were always those who didn't have eyesight to provoke her.

In the beginning, she also chose to ignore it, thinking of calming down the matter, but later she realized that sometimes it is necessary to give them some deterrence. Once they are restrained, they will not dare.

Seeing Ning Yizhou's worried face wrinkled into a bun, she chuckled, "It doesn't matter, I'm quite curious about this lost music score."

Ning Yizhou wanted to say something, but seeing Ning Fan's expression, he knew that she had already made a decision, so he couldn't say anything more.

Anyway, as long as the ancestors are willing.

Mr. Xia also looked at Ning Fan in the crowd, but he was slightly surprised to see this strange face.

As he said, the people who come to his birthday party are basically people in the circle, whether they are juniors or elders, he has basically taken pictures, and it is very rare to see such a completely unfamiliar face, but Ning Yizhou beside her, he It's very familiar.

Seeing Ning Yizhou, he probably guessed Ning Fan's identity, but he didn't give Ning Fan a bad label like others, he just asked: "Little girl, would you Can't play the guqin?"

This little girl hit Ning Yizhou.

His expression instantly wrinkled, but he couldn't directly tell Mr. Xia that this was the ancestor of their Ning family, so he could only try his best to endure it and pretend he didn't hear it.

But I still couldn't help imagining their expressions when my old man called my ancestor and this old man Xia called my little girl.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud, but he didn't dare to laugh, so he could only hold it in, forcing his handsome face to turn red.

Ning Fan seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and gave him a speechless look, before answering Mr. Xia's question, "A little bit."

Hearing her answer, Mr. Xia looked very happy and continued to ask, "Then would you like to try it?"

Ning Fan nodded, "Yes."

When the people around heard Ning Fan's reply, disdain flashed in their eyes, and they said that they were a little bit better, and they didn't want to slap their faces to pretend to be fat at all.

Those who could not get used to Ning Yizhou all had the mentality of watching the excitement, waiting for Ning Fan to make a fool of himself.

But those who knew Ning Fan a little bit were not so calm.

A few hours ago, Lin Ke and the others just searched all the videos of Ning Fan and knew some things she knew, but they still couldn't help discussing, "Although Sister Fan has shown a lot of abilities before, she doesn't seem to have shown her piano skills. , and even said that he would know a little bit, can he do it?"

The girls who asked for Ning Fan's signature to take a group photo were also a little nervous. They found Shen Hanxin and asked in a low voice, "Can Sister Fan know how to play the piano? Why does her answer seem ambiguous!"

Shen Hanxin shook her head, "I really don't know about this. She never said it, and she never showed it in variety shows. It's just because of Sister Fan's character. Since she said she would...she will."

Although she said this, her tone and expression revealed uncertainty.

While others were worried, Ning Yizhou suddenly calmed down. Based on his understanding of his ancestor, as long as he didn't say no, he must be sure.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the disbelieving expressions of the people around him. Ning Yizhou curled his lips. Now it was his turn to watch the show, waiting for his ancestor to slap them in the face.

Mr. Xia saw that Ning Fan agreed so readily and without any hesitation, with appreciation on his face.

Anyway, since no one else knows how to play, it is better to let Ning Fan try it, maybe there will be a real surprise.

Thinking of this, he asked the person next to him to make room for Ning Fan to play the piano.

Then he waved to Ning Fan, "Come on."

Just when Ning Fan was about to walk over, Ning Yizhou hurriedly followed.

Seeing him following behind him step by step, Ning Fan felt a little helpless. Could it be that there are still people who would be too unfavorable to him?
But seeing him staring at the people next to him like a follower, Ning Fan just smiled and didn't stop him.

Mr. Xia also noticed Ning Yizhou's attitude, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

He had heard that there was a little girl beside Ning Yizhou recently, and he also said that the relationship between the two was very good, and the Ning family also acquiesced, but he was busy recently and hadn't asked Ning Ganjun yet.

Since the little girl appeared at the banquet, all this has been shown.

What surprised him even more was Ning Yizhou's attitude towards the little girl. He and the Ning family had known each other for decades. He had grown up watching Ning Yizhou, and he had never seen him be so considerate to anyone.

Although Mr. Xia was thinking a lot, he didn't show it on his face. He pointed to Ning Fan and pointed to the seat next to him.

Then he said lovingly, "You can try it, it doesn't matter if you don't."

Ning Fan nodded and sat in front of Guqin.

She happened to be wearing a long gown today with cranes embroidered on it, and her black hair was only tied up with a wooden hairpin.

Ning Fan gently caressed the body of the piano with his hand.

She knew this Xue Yebing, but she had never really played it. After all, she had always listened to luthiers playing in the past, and few people dared to let her play.

The body of the old fir wood is beautiful and elegant, and the chestnut lacquer layer, even after a hundred years, still exudes an ancient atmosphere.

"It's really a good piano."

After speaking, he pointed to the music score next to him, "Is it playing this?"—

Mr. Xia nodded, "Yes, this is a lost juvenile song. I heard that it was created by an unknown master back then. Someone recorded it after listening to it once, but with the passage of time, only the first half is left. The second half has completely disappeared, and the first half has been lost for a long time before reappearing."

"I also listened to someone else play it by accident decades ago, and then I can't forget it. I searched for many years and couldn't find the score. I didn't expect to get it now."

Hearing what Mr. Xia said, Ning Fan became even more curious. If it was really created by a famous violinist in history, how could it be an unknown master?

Since there is no name, why do you let everyone pursue this song so much?
Thinking like this, Ning Fan picked up all of them and flipped through them, but after just one night of reading, his expression suddenly became weird.

Ning Yizhou, who was standing behind her, also bent down to look at it, but he couldn't understand a single word of the music score like astronomy. He just glanced at it and returned it with a headache.

Ning Fan looked back at the piano score with a strange expression, and it was true that it was only halfway there, but this score...

She was silent for a while and then said, "Since it was played by an unknown expert, who recorded it?"

This question stunned Mr. Xia for a moment.

Before he could answer, the young man who sent the piano and the music score gave the answer first.

"I heard that it was a very famous luthier at the time. After he released this group score, he explained that it was not created by himself, but an expert, but he didn't say his name."

"Not long after, the luthier passed away, and the real composer of the score became a mystery. Later, someone played the piece several times and was very shocked, but it sounded bad again. Some flavors, these imperfections are unforgettable.”

After hearing these words, Ning Fan's expression became even weirder, as if he was caught in some kind of memory.

And those who have been paying attention to him have also noticed her expression.

Mr. Xia asked: "What's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

Ning Fan came back to his senses, shook his head, "It's fine."

And those who were waiting to see her make a fool of themselves noticed her reaction and laughed secretly in their hearts.

Sure enough, she didn't know how to do it at all, and she was scared when she heard this song was so powerful.But if it's too late to say that I won't quit now, I have to bite the bullet and wait a while to see if I really make a fool of myself.

Ning Fan collected his emotions and slowly raised his hands.

The slender white fingertips landed on the strings and plucked the first note.