Wanjie Qin Zun

"This is... Our Lin family's... Musical score passed down from generation to generation. It records... Our ancient Chinese... Ten famous songs. Three of them... Were lost... To us, and this... This..." The old man took off the bracelet on his hand, "This is... What your mother left..." Before the old man could finish speaking, the light of life in his eyes slowly went out. Lin Yang felt his grandfather's body getting colder, and a crazy idea took root in his heart. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.