Piano

Lan Xuesheng raised her finger to a Guqin on the wall, then turned her head to look at the young man: "This Qin is about five thousand seven, it can be played for at least ten or twenty years if it is well preserved, what do you think?"

"Okay, let's take this one." The young man nodded, the smile on his face unchanged.

"Sure, then I'll take it down and give you a live test." Lan Xuesheng rolled her eyes and smiled, brought a small stool and carefully took off the piano.

Then she found piano oil and a soft cloth from the cabinet in the house, cleaned the piano carefully, and tightened the strings.

"The strings are tuned, and I'll play a short section for you—my piano skills are not outstanding, so don't laugh at me later." Lan Xue said, took a deep breath after speaking, and sat down quietly.

Speaking of which, apart from the strange beasts living in the house and Feng Xi, she hadn't played the piano seriously in front of others for many years, so she would be a little nervous.

"No, no matter how good the store's piano skills are, it's still better than me, a rookie who doesn't care about the piano." The young man pursed his lips, and silently gave three points of approval to Lan Xuesheng's gaze. Xue Sheng nodded slightly after hearing this: "Then I will make a fool of myself."

The sound of the zither overflowing from her fingertips was as clear as the bright moon, and Lan Xuesheng played two sections of "A Good Night".

After showing the young man that the piano had no problems such as playing boards or sanding, Lan Xuesheng withdrew her hand and looked back at the young man, who saw the situation and slightly lowered her jaw: "Just this one, shopkeeper, please help me." Take it."

"No problem, I'll give you another violin case and pouch, a set of spare strings, and a soft cloth for wiping the violin." Lan Xue said, holding the violin first out of the room.

Along the way, Lan Xuesheng patiently explained to the young man the various things that should be paid attention to in daily maintenance of the guqin. The latter listened carefully, but his eyes looking at her back became softer.

——The violinist selected by Feng Xi is really powerful, not only has superb piano skills, but also has a very pure mind.

Just now he could tell at a glance that the "ordinary" guqin that the girl had chosen for him was less than 6000 yuan.

This time, it was Duanyue, that brat who was always in the dark.

The emperor, ordinary male student, Jiang Lianmu chuckled lightly, thinking of what Duanyue had said to him in the V letter, he couldn't stop laughing—why did Feng Xi go crazy and find a girl who can't do anything? The baby repaired the piano for her, why did he feel that Xiqin can't have it anymore, why not just release the strange beasts in the middle of the piano, and re-open the dojo in the world...

It's ridiculous to think about it.

The young man looked out the window and smacked his lips quietly—fortunately, his trip to Daicheng was not in vain, otherwise he would have designated time to beat up that fast-mouthed Broken Moon Dog.

"Sir, take a look, this is the bill." Lan Xuesheng, who had wrapped the guqin and listed the details of the account, tapped the counter with a pen, "If there is no problem, I will issue an invoice for you."

"The store supports v-letter, zfb, credit card and cash payment, you can choose whichever is convenient for you."

"Huh? The store actually supports cash these days." Di Jiang pretended to be surprised when he signed, "I see that many stores no longer accept cash."

"It's illegal to refuse to accept Ruanmei coins." Lan Xuesheng's lips were slightly tensed, and her face was serious, "And there are always people who are old and can't use mobile phones, or who are inconvenient to pay electronically."

"The next time you encounter a store that refuses to accept cash, you can move out of the Banking Act."

"Okay, I remember it." Di Jiang nodded his head, "Shopkeeper, is it convenient to add a V letter? If there is something I don't understand when raising or learning the piano in the future, I would like to ask you more."

"Ah...it's convenient, here--the QR code is for you. If you have any questions about Guqin in the future, you can ask me at any time." After hearing this, Lan Xuesheng hurriedly took out her mobile phone, opened the v letter and started Instruct him to scan the QR code.

The young man's v-letter nickname is "Xuan Chan Hug Mu Ming", she looked at the name, and couldn't help but raised her eyebrows lightly: "'Xuan Chan Hug Mu Ming, the voice of Emperor Jiang Shen' is Chen Zisheng, a scholar and pianist in the late Ming Dynasty. It seems that you really like guqin."

"Well, I really like it." Di Jiang responded in a vague way, and immediately said goodbye to Lan Xue. Before walking past the tea case, he slapped Liang Qu, who was addicted to "Don't Fight Anymore", He smiled casually and boasted.

"The store's cats are well-raised, and the fur color is really beautiful."

"It's the first time I've seen a cat who likes to watch ancient idol dramas like him."

"That's true. Over the years, I've only seen one who likes to watch this." Lan Xuesheng nodded in agreement, and Liang Qu, who was watching the TV series but was suddenly violently ruaed, was almost killed. Scared half of the soul.

Liang Qu, who suddenly raised his head, looked at the young man in front of him in amazement - he always felt that the aura of this man was unusual, but if he asked him to say what was unusual, he couldn't tell why. Come.

Did he feel wrong, or did not know when another peerless boss came to the store?
The key point is when did this guy show up, why didn't he notice it at all just now!

Liang Qu became entangled in suspicion of Maosheng, and Di Jiang on the other end waved to Lan Xuesheng with a smile.

When it was time to get off work in the evening, Feng Xi personally came to pick Lan Xuesheng home for an unprecedented time. The latter couldn't help being very surprised when he saw the [-]-year-old girl in a hurry.

"Hey, it's not a big day today—Xiao Fengfeng, why did you come to pick me up in person?" Lan Xue shook her eyebrows, smiled and sold a small sword to Feng Xi.

The girl glanced at her with a very complicated expression when she heard the words: "It's hard to explain this matter, you can listen to me slowly when you get home... In short, Xuesheng, did you meet any strange people in the piano shop today?"

"Strange person? That's not true," Lan Xuesheng thought about it carefully, then shook her head decisively, "But there was a rare customer who came to the store and wanted to buy a guqin. He looked young and was dressed neatly. Cool and clean, it should be a college student."

"College student?" Feng Xi frowned, "What kind of college student do you look like?"

"It's just... tall and thin, wearing a solid white T, khaki trousers and a pair of white shoes, the kind of sunny guy with a little bit of milk." Lan Xuesheng recalled Di Jiang's appearance, and worked hard Find words to describe, "As for the specific appearance..."

"Don't tell me, Xiao Fengfeng, you're asking me to tell me what he looks like. I really can't remember it at all. I just remember that he wears thick-rimmed glasses, and his hair is dyed red and naturally curly."

"Facial features, I can't remember. Looking back, it's like seeing a big mosaic. I just know that the nose is the nose and the eyes are the eyes. It should be pretty."

[-]. A large group of mosaics.

Feng Xi twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard the sound. She was more than [-]% sure when she heard the description of the devil. The ancient god Emperor Jiang.

After all, the image of this fellow recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing" is "shaped like a yellow sac, red like a red fire, six-legged and four-winged, hundun and faceless".

He is the only one who can appear in Daicheng at this time, with an unforgettable appearance and red hair.

Big Brother Dijiang is one of his own!