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Hua Yin slowly walked back into the house. All the musicians from their Hua family troupe were there, but there were a lot of new faces compared to the two or three big cats and kittens when they first arrived.

A maidservant respectfully served tea, and Hua Yin sat beside the low table somewhat dejectedly.

"You're worrying in vain! I told you long ago that the boy has good ideas." Yueqinren said with disdain.

"You worry so much about him, but he may not appreciate it!" The Yueqin player was wiping the strings of his zither with brocade. Seeing Hua Yin looked dazed, as if he was thinking about something, he got angry.

"Wealth and honor are alluring. Now that Aji has some fame, it's good for him to stick to his original intention." Hua Yin couldn't help but say.

"But we have been here for almost half a year, and have we heard any news about the Xie girl? I'm afraid she has forgotten about us a long time ago!" Yueqinren became angrier and angrier the more he thought about it.

"We had agreed to go look for her after the event, but there has been no news for such a long time. Actors like us are most likely to be forgotten."

She suddenly lowered her head. Actors grow old easily, and all the old musicians in the Hua family troupe have been abandoned.

"Those nobles are pressing us step by step. We can't hold on for long like this!" Hua Yin was unwilling to give in.

What she said to You Ji just now was also for herself. They became famous for Xie Xian's music. Although they were sought after, their wealth and fame were increasing day by day, and they were envied by others, they could not last long without the support of noble people behind them.

Although You Ji is a man, these nobles do not discriminate between men and women in their pursuit of beauties, and most of the dirty things are blocked by them.

But I’m afraid that one day they won’t be able to stop them, what will You Ji do then!

"Hey! No matter how you look at it, we owe that girl from the Xie family." The Yueqin man got angry and threw the handkerchief.

Hua Yin smiled bitterly: "Who said it wasn't!"

When they were on the boat, they were astounded by the piece of music that Xie Xian played casually. After much difficulty in obtaining the music, Xie Xian sang such a stunning piece that the Hua Clan troupe voluntarily followed her, and You Ji even recognized her as their master.

However, after they parted in Jinling, there was no news of Xie Xian anymore. After they arrived in Kuaiji, they made inquiries from various sources. They found out that Chenjun Xie family was a branch of Xie family, and the news about a noble lady from an aristocratic family was beyond the reach of people like them.

Later, they had no choice but to go back to their old ways and make a living by performing. They became famous thanks to the few songs given to them by Xie Xian because of their unique style and innovative instruments.

Xie Xian's casual attitude made them think that these songs were not that valuable. However, when they arrived in Kuaiji, the capital of ritual and music, they discovered that they were actually original works.

They took advantage of the situation and pushed You Ji to be the leader of the Hua Family Troupe. As their reputation grew, the Hua Family Troupe seemed to be revived. As more and more actors joined the Hua Family Troupe, many people in the troupe had other ideas.

He believed that they had already formed their own faction and should find a backer while they were famous. However, You Ji believed that Xie Xian had given him a new life and that it would be disloyal for him to look for another master.

As the head of the Hua Clan, no matter how much others cheered, it would be useless if he didn't give his approval. Therefore, when other actors and music troupes came to them to poach people, the veterans of the Hua Clan could do nothing about it.

"Someone else is leaving tomorrow. I think our group will be disbanded sooner or later."

Hua Yin laughed: "They still have some thoughts, so it's better for them to leave. We can't just rely on Youji alone."

"Those people have learned the techniques of playing the bow and the zither, as well as the method of making the flute. Aren't they afraid that You Ji will be suppressed by the time? " Yue Qin became angrier the more she thought about it.

"You little brat, you are such a loser. Sigh! It's clear that the Xie girl has forgotten us, but he still can't forget us."

Seeing that she was getting angrier and angrier, Hua Yin was helpless: "When you and I were young, who didn't have someone in our hearts? Besides, that girl from the Xie family is not simple."

They were aware of what happened to Xie Xian in Xiangxia Villa, but the matter was suppressed in just a few days. Xiangxia Villa belonged to the Cui family, who was quite famous in the circle of actors. The girl who escaped from that courtyard unscathed must have had some special qualities.

Hua Yin watched Yueqin holding the cloak and looking for Youji, and smiled and shook his head, "It's just that you say bad things, but you are the one who is most worried about Youji."

In the garden, You Ji picked up the flute and began to play "Missing You". As the long and melodious flute sounded, the entire Opera House gradually became quiet.

"Master You, the flute is being played again. Shut up and listen carefully. This is a rare opportunity." All the actors pricked up their ears and listened attentively.

The low and lonely sound of the flute echoed in the mountains. Its sound was mournful, like resentment, harmony, weeping and complaining.

"This time, Master You's music has become more refined. The feeling of longing in this song is too sad. It just makes people cry."

Several beautiful actors wiped their tears and complained. Every time the flute sounded, everyone's heart was disturbed, and those who were heartbroken even shed tears.

The mountain breeze blows by, carrying the owner's thoughts away into the distance.

Xie Xian had a rare good night's sleep. When she woke up, she recalled for a long time. Why was her dream last night filled with thoughts of the witch and the dog? This anime was popular when she was in junior high school. The song was the most memorable one!

Just do it when you think of it and take out your own Twenty-Four Mysterious Lutes.

"My lady, why did you think of this today?" Qingdai asked uncertainly when she saw Xie Xian tuning the piano.

"It was a whim. I haven't played it for a long time."

Xie Xian held the strings made of silk and sheep intestines in her hands, winding them tightly one by one, and complained in her heart that nylon ones were more convenient. Steel wire ones would be even better as they would not be afraid of humidity and temperature. A dabbler like herself knew nothing about maintaining a guitar.

But due to limited conditions, I can only make do with what I have. Knowing how to install the strings has already exhausted all my strength.

Xie Xian is not an expert at playing the guzheng. When she was in college, she followed the trend of a certain leader named Mo and learned the "Sui Buyao" exercise. It is really known as the most brutal exercise, and the hand speed can be adjusted while playing the instrument.

The final result of the practice was that there was only one solo performance during the cultural and artistic performance.

Seeing Xie Xian take out the instrument that looked like a zither and a se, the Zuo brothers also came over and asked, "Is this the Qin Zheng?"

It is said that the zither was originally a weapon, but later it was transformed into a musical instrument by adding strings. This instrument can be used as a weapon when it is vertical, and it can be used to play music when it is horizontal, so there is a saying that "the zither is music when it is horizontal, and it is a weapon when it is standing on the ground."

"It has fewer strings than a harp and is different from a zither." It has more scales and sounds louder when played.

"Does this zither need armor plates?"

Xie Xian nodded, "Isn't it? The piece I play would be useless without the nail plate."

She slowly tested the sound and secretly complained that the sound was much deeper than that of steel strings and not clear enough.

When Zuo Wei saw Xie Xian trying out the piano, he was moved and looked at Zuo Ci.

"It seems that the lady hasn't given up yet."

"You mean, by competing for the title of Liyue, one can also improve his reputation, and then people will come to join him."