Jiuxiao Tingxian

[Heir to the cold and persistent piano art × mysterious and uninhibited wandering musician] [Intangible inheritance | Jianghu mystery | Two strong men flirting with each other | The resonance of the piano heart] When Ji Changan met Yun Wujiu for the first time, he was staggering in the heavy rain holding a broken-grained guqin. When the soaked musician untied the instrument, revealing the looming family emblem on the belly of the instrument, Ji Changan's hand holding the sesame cake suddenly tightened - it was the Ji family's "Nine Heavens Ring" imprint that had been lost for centuries. "Where did you get this piano?" Ji Changan suddenly grabbed Yun Wujiu's wrist, and the cocoon of the ancestral piano made the other person hurt. In the dilapidated piano workshop, the oil lamp overlapped the shadows of the two people, but the person in front of him actually raised his lips: "Want to know? Give me the "Nine Heavens Ring Pendant" passed down by your family in exchange for it." When the men in black from Ye Xiao Hall broke into the piano workshop, Yun Wujiu was lying behind Ji Changan, adjusting the double-panel guqin. His silver ring brushed against Ji Changan's ear, and his fingertips flexibly plucked the strings of the hidden mechanism: "Be careful, they are coming for the 'yin and yang strings' on the music score." "You knew it already!" Ji Changan was held by the other party's waist to avoid the bone-piercing nails, and his lower back hit the workbench with a muffled sound. Under the moonlight, Yun Wujiu's soft sword danced with silver light, and the thunder pattern under his collarbone was strangely resonating with the guqin. In the secret room of the abandoned Taoist temple, the yellowed musical score reveals the shocking truth. The crescent-shaped scar on Yun Wujiu's palm fit perfectly with the copper box. Ji Changan turned over the page with a trembling voice: "It turns out that the massacre of the family that year... Was for this secret technique that can rewrite the inheritance of piano skills." "It's my turn to teach you self-defense." Yun Wujiu's soft sword picked up the fallen leaves and suddenly came close to Ji Changan's ear. The sound of horse hooves outside the Taoist temple was getting closer, and the two people's touching wrists shone with light - that was the meaning of the Nine Heavens Qin, which was tightly entwining their fate. Purpose: Use the guqin as a matchmaker to write about the affectionate bond between the two male protagonists who work together to break the situation.