When the flute, xiao, sheng, xun, hulusi, gong, drum, and chime bells, all representing five thousand years of brilliant civilization, one by one disappear from public view, replaced by Western instruments like the piano, electric guitar, violin, timpani, and keyboard; when Chinese folk music troupes, one after another, have no successors and run out of money, forced to disband, while Western orchestras rake in the cash and gradually take over the Chinese market;
Zhao Han resolutely picks up his yangqin, xiao, sheng, xun, guzheng, and other traditional Chinese instruments, and tells the world: Chinese folk music is the ancestor of all music! Chinese music is the best!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
