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Published at 30th of March 2022 05:50:34 AM


Chapter 22

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Looking at the President Zhang who was leisurely walking away, Lin Xi couldn't help but become suspicious. Where was the fish basket bottle he just bought?

With suspicion in his heart, Lin Xi started to search around. Not long after, he saw many fragments of porcelain in the trash not far away. Looking at its appearance and the patterns on the fragments, it looked as though it was different from the fish basket bottle from before.

The scene in front of Lin Xi's eyes made Lin Xi suddenly understand. He guessed that President Zhang treated the fish basket as trash and threw it into the trash when he came out of the flower basket. This also confirmed Lin Xi's guess that the fish basket bottle was fake!

Furthermore, at this moment, Lin Xi was even more certain of his other thought, which was that his Divine Insight Ability could truly differentiate between real and fake!

After hesitating and struggling in his heart for a while, Lin Xi threw the hand string and ancient coins that he had just bought, that were not even ten minutes old, into the trash.

Lin Xi followed behind President Zhang the entire way. When he saw that President Zhang had arrived at the Jingyi House's entrance and was just about to step in, he suddenly hesitated for some reason and then retracted half of his step.

President Zhang stood at the doorway for about half a minute. He seemed to be making an important decision in his heart, as though he was looking at someone within the Jingyi House that he did not dare face. It was only after half a minute that he turned around to leave.

Looking at President Zhang's leaving figure, Lin Xi was a little puzzled, but he did not think too much into it. He could not help but increase his pace and walk into the Jingyi House.

Since Ang Youyong said that the big boss was about to arrive, in order to leave a good impression on others, he couldn't possibly let him wait for his. This would be too rude, and the so called big boss would also place a lot of importance on manners.

The moment Lin Xi stepped into the Jingyi House, he also suddenly stopped in his tracks. He suddenly understood why the President Zhang would hesitate, and then, as if he had thought of something, he slowed his pace down, then gently closed his eyes and listened carefully.

The sound of a zither could be heard from within the Jingyi House. The sound was ethereal, the concept was far and wide, like a deep valley of mountains, with hundreds of birds chirping and moaning. It was like a bird lost in the valley, flying alone in the vast world.

This melody was ethereal, serene and serene, giving one a penetrating feeling. However, it emanated from the heart and lingered in the air, giving off an unsatisfied feeling.

Hearing such heavenly music, even if Lin Xi knew nothing about music, he could not help but be immersed in it. His heart was empty, but it was filled with hope.

After the song ended, Lin Xi slowly woke up from the kind of ethereal state that seemed to be neither there nor nothing. Just as he was about to praise his, the sound of the zither, which he thought was already finished, suddenly changed, and he was immersed in it once again.

The sound of the zither suddenly became high-pitched, as if a bird that had experienced destruction time and time again in its life had finally broken through the edge of death after countless trials and tribulations and obtained a new life, like the rebirth of a fire phoenix.

Until now, the two of them had mutually complemented each other. Without the feeling of wanting to continue, only then could it be considered the true sound of nature.

From a professional point of view, the front part of the piece is elegant, elegant, airy, and ethereal, as if it were the voice of heaven; the back part is deep, strong, and heavy, as if it were a bell, as if it were the voice of the earth; at the same time, the sound is delicate, soft, and sad, as if it were the song of a beauty, or as if it were the voice of a human being.

As a result, under the miraculous complement and mutual support from heaven, earth, and man, the lazy voice that Lin Xi heard could only be heard. It was not wrong to say that it was the sound of the wind that lingered in the sky.

After the zither music stopped for a long time, Lin Xi finally came back to his senses. He sighed in admiration, he truly could not imagine what kind of story the person who could play this song had experienced.

If not for this similar experience, even if the zither player's skill was superb, he wouldn't have such feelings. Thinking about it, Lin Xi actually wanted to meet the zither player.

While Lin Xi was praising and sighing, a strange thought suddenly rose in his heart.

When he was in school, he had always heard his teacher speak of the kings who had perished in the past, saying that they were the ones who had fainted, or the ones who were mediocre.

Lin Xi remembered that in his < Encyclopedia of the Bandits >, he had also said that "there is no silkbamboo in one's ears, and no official business." He had described the sound of silkbamboo as the main reason for one's corruption, and when he heard the evaluation, he did not move his body nor his body.

However, ever since he heard this song, which could be called the heavenly music of the mortal world, Lin Xi thought to himself that if he was a monarch, he would rather be a ruler of a fallen nation, than to give up on such a heavenly music.

He still remembered that his father's "Classic of Virtue" had once said that the five sounds were deafening. Now, it seemed that the Saints had foresight. With this heavenly music, how could they hear anything else?

I, your father, am worthy of being called a sage of my generation, with such foresight!

"Brother Xi, what are you doing? We've already waited for you for a while, hurry up!"

Ang Youyong's voice came from afar, and his tone was even somewhat anxious; obviously, he had been waiting for Lin Xi for a long time.

Actually, when Ang Youyong called Lin Xi, the big boss was already here. In order to prevent Lin Xi from panicking, he lied a little, but even after calling for so long, he still did not see Lin Xi return. Not to mention the big boss, even he felt a little awkward waiting for him.

At that time, the girl that came with the big boss saw the zither in the shop and wanted to play a song with her hands. The big boss obviously wouldn't refuse and even said that he hadn't heard about her zither skills for a long time.

Of course, Ang Youyong was in favour of this idea. He wanted to buy some time for Lin Xi to return, and at the same time, wanted to listen to the girl's zither skills.

Who knew that even after the song ended, Lin Xi still did not return. In his anxiety, Ang Youyong felt that he could not sit still.

Moreover, in order to invite the big boss over, he had said a lot of good things. He had even put in a lot of effort and brought out some precious tea leaves to serve.

However, as the main target, Lin Xi didn't return for a long time.

Ang Youyong also suggested that he should first taste the tea, then the snacks would wait for him, but his boss waved his hand and laughed: "The main master hasn't come back yet, how can I refuse to take the lead? It doesn't matter if I wait a while, since there's still time."




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