Zhou Chunfu was filled with gratitude after receiving the compliment. Finally, I've met someone who knows what's good. Isn't it true that something that goes against the mainstream can't be good? This is truly a joyful day.

Zhou Chunfu gave a few instructions to the maid beside him, then excused Zhao Huan and others and went outside to prepare dinner.

Soon, a woman of about eighteen or nineteen years old walked into the main hall, holding a guqin in her hands.

At first sight, Zhao Huan was deeply attracted. The chestnut-colored lacquer, the flowing water cracks, the lustrous luster under the clear light of the sea moon exuded its aloof aura, the strings shimmered with a faint green light, and the thirteen zither badges inlaid with pearls exuded a faint elegance and the dignity of the zither.

"Is this the Haiyue Qinghui Qin?" Zhao Huan's voice was full of surprise. Legend has it that this Qin was made by the great talent Su Dongpo, and was later lost on the way to exile in Huangzhou. Unexpectedly, it appeared here again.

The weather cools, and autumn awakens, wandering about like a startled wild goose. The joy of harvest, coupled with a tinge of dread about the approaching winter, is encircled by the sounds of nature, leaving a deep impression on everyone. The lingering rhythm of ancient rhymes and the lingering sound of the zither, the harmonious vibration of the strings and the heartstrings, brings forth this moving piece, "Autumn Wild Goose."

Silence filled the main hall, the only sound remaining at this moment being the rustling of leaves in the wind. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the woman, their expressions etched with infatuation. The infectious power of "Autumn Wild Goose" also made everyone immersed in it.

"The seven strings are good friends, the ears are soulmates, the sound fades when the mind is calm, and the sound is unprecedented in history. Beautiful zither, beautiful music. I never thought I would hear such touching music in Zhou Paopi's house. It's incredible."

What you hear may not be true, what you see with your own eyes is more reliable. You can't sentence someone to death just because of a name. What if it really is a duplicate name...

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