It was Lord Huo's heart that moved first

Chapter 13

"What does she want to do?"

"I don't know, I haven't had time to ask yet."

After Bai Zhen finished speaking, he connected to the surveillance video at the door, and then asked Hua Zhanyan: "Miss Hua, you just said that our Mr. Huo played Nostalgia, how did you know?"

Hua Zhanyan was still standing at the door, and patiently explained: "Huaigu is a guqin, with a range of four octaves and two tones. There are seven scattered tones, 91 overtones, and seven tones of 140 and [-] tones. Because I went to the battlefield with the coach, I lost eight of the notes, so I need a special way of playing, this is how I heard it."

Bai Zhen looked at Huo Chuhuai in surprise.

Huo Chuhuai asked again: "Do you know the piano very well?"

"Other qins don't understand, but Huaigu understands."

"So what, what do you want?" Huo Chuhuai asked.

Hua Zhanyan was silent for a while, and then said: "No, I just want to take a look at this qin, because this qin is related to an old friend of mine."

Huaigu used to be rewarded by the palace to the coach. The coach liked to play the piano, and he also took it with him when he was at the border. He played it whenever he had nothing to do. Hua Zhanyan followed the coach since he was a child. As soon as he heard the sound of the piano, he knew it was Huaiguqin .

Hua Zhanyan originally thought that she would continue to be rejected, but she didn't expect Huo Chuhuai's deep voice to come out from inside: "Okay, come up."

……

The villa looks low-key from the outside, but the interior decoration is grand and high-end.

The villa has a housekeeper, assistants, and bodyguards, so that Mr. Huo's status must be either rich or expensive, but I don't know why he chose to live in such a remote village?
After a while, Bai Zhen brought Hua Zhanyan to Hua Zhanyan's room.

I saw that Mr. Huo that I saw in the mountains during the day was sitting inside, with the nostalgic handle in front of him.

The moment she saw Huaigu, Hua Zhanyan couldn't help thinking of the coach, and then tears rolled in her eyes.

It's like seeing a coach in armor playing a song "Three Folds of Yangguan" in the vast border.

"Do you recognize this piano?" Huo Chuhuai asked.

Hua Zhanyan adjusted her mood, and said again: "Yes, I know it. It is a Guqin, made of high-quality ancient Chinese fir."

"Then can you play the piano?" Huo Chuhuai asked again.

Hua Zhanyan nodded: "Yes, but I can't play well."

Unexpectedly, Huo Chuhuai got up to give up his seat, and pointed to the guqin: "Okay, then play a piece."

Hua Zhan's face was in a daze.

I still remember the time when the coach also pointed to the guqin and said to her: "Do you like playing the piano? Come here, and I will teach you how to play a piece."

Hua Zhanyan wasn't too polite, since Huo Chuhuai asked her to play, she played the song "Three Stacks of Yangguan" that she had practiced a hundred times openly.

The west wind blows the temples, and the residual hair is as early as the stars.

Sighing the setting sun of the homeland, broken bridges and flowing water, there is no basis for glory and haggard.

But in the morning, it is rainy and sunny.

Life floats and waits for duckweed.

Unexpectedly, Taoye has been separated from love through the ages.

……

Hua Zhanyan's melodious and sad piano sound, coupled with her complicated mood, made people very moved.

Even Huo Chuhuai and Bai Zhen were engrossed in listening.

At the end of the song, Hua Zhanyan was still looking at the guqin.

There are two small holes on the guqin, which were pierced by arrows when their barracks were raided and retreated. This guqin saved the life of the commander.

As she stroked the piano, she wanted to cry again.

Alas, the past is unbearable, and when I look back, I become a pure girl.

After more than a thousand years, this guqin has probably changed hands countless times, and it is useless for her to be sentimental, she only hopes that one day she will make a lot of money and be able to buy this guqin from Huo Chuhuai.

(End of this chapter)