Ling Huan was adopted by the Sheng family and left the mountains. He obediently said hello to his brother from the Sheng family. When he looked up, what he saw was Bai Yueguang's face.
Sheng Jingyu: Have we met before?
Ling Huan: No. Kissing you secretly doesn't count.
Sheng Jingyu: Are you the secret inheritor of ancient music scores?
Ling Huan: No. But I can play it for you.
Sheng Jingyu: I seem to like you a little.
Ling Huan: Oh, he wants to use me.
So Ling Huan sold himself obediently and carefully counted the money.
Buyer 1 - Guqin collector: It's hard to find a close friend in the mountains and rivers! If you don't accept it, I will break this Jiuxiao ring pendant.
Buyer 2 - Ancient genealogy researcher: Children, without your help, we would never be able to hear about the glorious Tang Dynasty in Nishang Yuyi.
Buyer 3-Director of the Research Institute: This is the voice from Dunhuang! It is the voice of the Chinese nation!
Ling Huan was about to refuse, but when the curtain opened and the concert hall was filled with thousands of people, everyone came for the ancient music, familiar melodies flowed through the fingertips and ears, and lost instruments were reborn in the fire - Ling Huan knew that he had to stand up.
Mission: Constantly strive for self-improvement and revive ancient music