Super Weapon Swap System

0A few strands of hair fell down, setting off a beautiful face with a beautiful arc. Her thin eyebrows were like three months of spring water, that pair of peach leaf like watery eyes. Her dark and deep eyes were like the vast starry sky, and her cherry lips were small. Her lips were like red dots, and her face was pure white like jade. Her eyebrows were slightly knitted, and she seemed to have an infinite melancholy.    0

    

This was a beautiful woman, and what was even more unbelievable was that this woman's face was eighty percent similar to Chen Yutong's.    

    

Chen Yutong was very beautiful. This was also after entering the factory. Even Wang Lijun, the factory's tyrant, wanted to pursue her. But... No one could say what was so beautiful about it. Even Qin Guan only knew that Chen Yutong was very beautiful. He could only use this word to describe her.    

    

But now, after seeing this painting, Qin Guan suddenly understood. If Chen Yutong was given an ancient dress, it would be a vivid image of an ancient woman. Chen Yutong was a classical beauty.    

    

At the same time, the outline of this woman was somewhat similar to Chen Yutong's mother.    

    

No wonder Chen Yutong's mother was unwilling to let Chen Yutong's father display this painting, because there were still many secrets within this painting.    

    

Looking at this unfolded painting, Chen Yutong's parents also had an indescribable feeling. When Chen Yutong's father met Chen Yutong's mother, he was immediately shocked. Because it was very similar to his painting.    

    

Therefore, he started his pursuit. In the end, the two of them were together. When Chen Yutong's mother saw this painting, she felt that it was a match made in heaven.    

    

This painting was the token of love between the two of them. Therefore, after experiencing that terrifying era, they had never regretted it even when they came to a foreign land.    

    

This painting was priceless. In the upper right corner, there were some words that could not be understood. However, looking at the vigorous calligraphy, one could tell the foundations of the author.    

    

"This painting has experienced thousands of years. After my judgment in many aspects, it should be the personal brush of the empress." Chen Yutong's father said, "This is the best time for the two of them. The Empress drew it for Zhou Hou. After the marriage, the two of them were deeply in love. They spent an unforgettable period of time together."    

    

When Chen Yutong's father said this, there was a strange look in his eyes, as if he was also recalling the beautiful moment when he and Chen Yutong's mother first met.    

    

There was a fluctuation of the mental power in this painting, but Qin Guan discovered that it was not easy for him to absorb this mental power.    

    

"What's going on?" Qin Guan opened the system and asked the system.    

    

When he first absorbed Grassland Hero's mental power, it was very simple. As long as he made contact with the camel's fur, it would be enough. But now, he could only feel the mental power, even if Qin Guan used his hand to gently stroke the high-quality paper. There was no reaction.    

    

"Because this mental power has yet to be activated. It is hidden in this painting and is unwilling to come out." The System analyzed, "If you want this mental power to be activated, you can only use some special methods."    

    

"What special methods?" Qin Guan asked.    

    

"I don't know."    

    

It was the same as saying nothing! Qin Guan returned to reality. "This painting has been by my side for decades. I have always wanted to protect it well. Here, the place where Zhou Hou used to live. I seem to be able to feel something. Sometimes, I even hear that familiar song in my sleep. "    

    

Chen Yutong's father's words immediately inspired Qin Guan.    

    

Chen Yutong's father had already opened his heart to Qin Guan, and Chen Yutong's mother seemed to have some feelings as well. "Yes, that complete Nichang Feathery Song will appear in my dreams most of the time."    

    

"Auntie, do you know how to play?" Qin Guan asked.    

    

Chen Yutong's mother was stunned when she heard this. As a music teacher, of course she knew how to play. However, there were no musical instruments in her breakfast shop.    

    

"Xiang Jing, immediately ask our comrade to buy me an instrument in town. It would be best if it was a lute or a zither."    

    

Qin Guan looked over and knew that there were no musical instruments. That idea was getting clearer and clearer in his mind. If he could play a song, would the mental power on it be activated?    

    

When he finished speaking, he stared at the painting. A painting should be dead. But... The person in the painting seemed to be alive. Especially that pair of eyes, those bright eyes. It was as if he was filled with anticipation.    

    

And so, Qin Guan stared fixedly at the painting, not moving at all.    

    

Chen Yutong's mother looked at Qin Guan's performance and could not help but feel a little touched. Back then, even if she married him, Chen Yutong's father... When she had nothing to do, she also seemed to like staring at this painting. Sometimes, he would even talk to himself, as if he was talking to the person in the painting.    

    

How strange.    

    

However, Chen Yutong's mother did not feel that there was anything wrong with it. There was a book fanatic and a painting fanatic. As a cultured person, she could understand it. Furthermore, Qin Guan was going to marry his daughter. This painting had the shadow of his daughter.    

    

Among the treasures that were rummaged through, the first one was this painting, and the second one was the music score.    

    

When Chen Yutong's father was able to chase after her mother, the music score also played a huge role. The happiest period of time for the two of them was when they were together. Chen Yutong's mother was playing the zither and playing the music score. When she took out this music sheet back then, Chen Yutong's mother was obsessed with it. Every note seemed to be beating along with it.    

    

Unfortunately, in this small town, where musical instruments were sold... There were only some simple and cheap flutes. There were no guzheng or lute at all. Without these classical instruments, this Nichang Feathery Song... It was not very proper to play.    

    

As time slowly passed, the house was completely silent.    

    

Qin Guan was staring at the painting. Chen Yutong's father was staring at him. Chen Yutong's mother was thinking about the past of her youth while Xiang Jing was observing the reaction of the three people.    

    

This was really a strange day!    

    

Time passed by bit by bit, and by noon, Qin Guan had already looked at the painting. After looking at it for three whole hours, finally, a soldier carrying a zither came over.    

    

Seeing this zither, Chen Yutong's mother immediately became excited. "Where did you get it from?"    

    

"We didn't find it in the musical instrument shop in the town. Then we found Hua Dongjie and asked him to bring us to a nearby village. We found this zither, but it is already old and worn out. I don't know if it can be repaired."    

    

The zither was covered with dust. It was obvious that it was treated as a miscellaneous item. Two of the strings were broken. Chen Yutong's parents were excited as if they had found a new continent.    

    

This... could it be?    

    

"I think I can fix it." Chen Yutong's mother said.