Piano

Chapter 4 Choosing a tree is number one. We practitioners never threaten others.
Hell, now it's a question of whether she wants to help?
The problem is that she doesn't even know what the strings of the five-stringed guqin look like!

Lan Xuesheng hesitated to speak with trembling pupils, Feng Xi seemed to see the doubts in her heart, smiled and raised her hand to pat her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I know what you don't know."

"I have a detailed record of the thickness and length of the strings needed for the banjo. As long as Miss Xuesheng agrees to help me with this, I will leave the rest to me."

...Don't say it, the preparations are quite complete.

After hearing this, Lan Xuesheng calmed down slowly, and she slowly exhaled turbid air, and her mind, which was still insane, gradually regained consciousness.

"So, why did you come to me?" Lan Xuesheng turned her eyes and glanced at Feng Xi with a little curiosity—although she is usually a little narcissistic, she has never been to the point where she is so lost. .

The tradition of the qin has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are plenty of qin masters who are better than her in the world. With Feng Xi's ability, she can find a more experienced and outstanding qin master to help her repair the qin. It is necessary to run all the way from Huaiyang to Daicheng.

What's more... She has retreated for more than eight years, and there should be no news of her in the alleys.

After that year, even her father didn't know where she went.

Lan Xuesheng's expression was in a trance for a moment, and Feng Xi smiled slightly and lowered her eyebrows when she saw this, "It's probably because I think you still have that 'anti-innocence' essence."

"You haven't lost your violin heart yet."

"Qin Xin?" Lan Xue was surprised.

"Yes." Feng Xi nodded, raised her finger and tapped her chest, "The joyful heart when learning the piano for the first time, the pious meaning when playing the piano every time..."

"Only those who love the piano have the heart of the piano. Even if you have pursued the slightest utilitarianism in the process, the heart of the piano will never be so pure again."

"And I have practiced for many years, and I have already lost my mortal body, and the strings on my body have also broken away from the category of ordinary 'strings'." Feng Xi bent his eyes, "Let me tell you, Miss Xuesheng, who has no heart for a piano, has no It can't make the silk string I want."

"It's hard to find luthiers these days, and it's even rarer to find luthiers who still have a violin heart. In addition, most people in the world are afraid of ghosts, ghosts, and snakes. Miss Xuesheng, you naturally became my first choice."

"Hiss~ It sounds like I'm quite expensive... But I've been regressing for so long, where did you come from..." You got the news that I'm a violinist?
Lan Xuesheng rubbed her chin and muttered, but the rest of the sentence was swallowed up the moment her eyes met Feng Xi's.

Seeing this, Qin Ling, who looked like a girl, crossed her arms and shook her brows with a half-smile: "What do you think?"

…Sorry to bother you, I forgot that you are an old monster who has lived for [-] years, and your methods are far beyond human comparison.

Her little broken vest may not have been hugged from the beginning!
Lan Xuesheng shrank her neck silently, then leaned against the door and spoke boldly: "Then what if I reject you?"

"I refuse to help you repair the piano... what will happen?"

"If you refuse, then I can only continue to look for the next person who is willing to help." Feng Xi spread his hands, and his tone was quite understated, "It's not a big problem."

"Anyway, with my current ability, I should be able to barely hold those monsters down for another ten or eight years. If I'm lucky, I'll be able to find the next suitable luthier."

"It's just that, Miss Xuesheng, immortals are different, and monsters have different paths. If you don't want to help me, I have no choice but to erase this memory of yours before I leave." Feng Xi smiled and moved her ten fingers, " This is a small spell, don't worry, it won't hurt very much."

"At most it's like cutting a sore out of your head~"

"There's a cut in your head, listen to what you're talking about!!" Lan Xue's face was full of horror, "I warn you that this is a threat, do you understand threats!"

"Hi~ Miss Xuesheng, how can this be called a threat?" Feng Xi stroked her palms, "This is just telling the truth—we practitioners never threaten anyone casually~"

"I believe in you!" Lan Xuesheng spat angrily, but in the blink of an eye she wilted into a cabbage that hadn't been watered for three days, "... I won't be poor with you, Miss Fengxi, what you said today The amount is too large, and I don't know what to choose for a while."

After all, she is 26 years old this year, and she is no longer the passionate and carefree 16-year-old.

To be honest, she is not interested in catching any ghosts, nor is she capable of saving anything.

If she had to insist, what was left in her heart at this moment was probably just a persistent obsession.

——As Feng Xi said, she was indeed just a pure "Aegean".

She still has an obsession with Qin.

Lan Xuesheng unconsciously glanced at the small study room on the second floor of the apartment, and sighed sadly: "Well, let me think about it all night, and I will give you an answer tomorrow. Do you think it's okay?"

"It's not in a hurry." Feng Xi responded, "Think about it—I've been looking around for so long, and it's not a day or two away."

"Thank you." Lan Xue nodded feebly, put away the key, and pulled the apron with her hand, "Do you have a place to live in Daicheng? If you don't have a place to live, you can make do with me for a night. There is a place upstairs. Guest room."

"There is a hotel. It just expires today. That one is a bit far away. I was going to change to another one, but I haven't had time to find it yet." Feng Xi blinked, and decided to climb along the path, "In this way, I will bother Miss Xuesheng gone."

"You're being polite, I'm afraid you'll scare people when you go out." Lan Xue smirked, she still has an indelible shadow on this guy's cross-dressing.

Just kidding, she never scares people indiscriminately, and she caught that bird in front of Lan Xuesheng today, which is also a matter of urgency.

Feng Xi rubbed her nose in embarrassment, and turned to open the violin case, and took care of the tassels on the violin carefully. After the bird was captured by her, it kept making noises in the violin, causing her tassels to be messed up.

——The strings of the zither are already broken, if the tassel breaks again...

The girl pursed her lips, struggling with a glint in her pupils, just in time for Lan Xue to come out with a plate in her hands.

The woman wearing an apron looked at her cloudy face and waved at her slightly: "How should I say, eat something?"

"No, I've been bigu for many years...wait a minute, you'll just eat this?" Feng Xi frowned, fixed on the table of home-cooked dishes that looked terrible, and she even seriously doubted what the mess and sticky things were. Can I enter my belly!

"...Then he really doesn't have the talent to cook!" Lan Xue burst into tears. It was not what she wanted to make the rice like this, but she couldn't help it. When her hands touched the kitchen utensils, it was as if she had Her own thoughts - she couldn't control how much she sent! !
"Tsk." Feng Xi smacked her lips, hesitated for a while, and finally took out the bird from the piano. The strange bird fell to the ground and turned into a 13-year-old boy with double pupils. Feng Xi reached out and slapped him on the head. back.

"Go, let's cook."

　Feng Xi may not be a normal person, probably.

　　In addition, there is no cp in this book, but both of them are heroines (for the sake of the show).

　　
　
(End of this chapter)