Chapter 67 073 Qin Xu's Revenge 7
"You're behind me?" Hearing Wen Xiaoli's laughter from the phone, Xia Qifeng was completely relieved.He turned around and looked around, and finally saw Wen Xiaoli standing behind the glass door of a piano store not far away.

Wen Xiaoli waved vigorously at him, and smiled at the phone: "Come quickly if you see it."

Xia Qifeng trotted over, pushed open the glass door, looked at Wen Xiaoli and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Wen Xiaoli smiled at Xia Qifeng, took his hand, and said: "Since you play the guitar so well, I will give you a guitar. However, I don't like the feeling of electric guitars, so I will give you one." Acoustic guitar, do you like it?"

Xia Qifeng hooked Wen Xiaoli's nose, smiled slightly and said, "As long as it's from you, I like it."

"That's good. Let's go in! The boss is inside." Going deep into the piano shop, he heard a clear music.It was the sound of a piano.

This piano store is relatively large, and the boss is playing the piano in a quiet corner.Slender fingers swipe the black and white keys, and the music story is told.

The boss is not an old man with a white beard, but a younger man.He wears black-rimmed glasses, but he doesn't look dull, but instead brings out his depth and temperament.

Seeing that the boss was immersed in the piano music, the two didn't bother, and stood aside to enjoy until the end of the song.

When the last note was pressed by the fingertips, the two people who were brought into a beautiful forest slowly came back to their senses.

Applause sounded at the same time, Wen Xiaoli and Xia Qifeng looked at each other and smiled.

Sure enough, there is a tacit understanding!
"Boss, we want to buy a folk guitar." Wen Xiaoli stepped forward and directly explained her purpose.

Xia Qifeng had been standing outside the door before, not looking inside carefully.As a result, he looked around the room and suddenly felt a little familiar.When his eyes fell on the boss's face, he said in disbelief, "Xu Yi?"

"Xu Yi?" Hearing what Xia Qifeng said, Wen Xiaoli thought of someone.

When Xia Qifeng was in college, he always liked to mention one person, and that was Xu Yi.He once formed a band with Xu Yi.Both are guitarists.

The reunion of the old man is very emotional.

The three of them came to the reception room of the piano shop, made a pot of tea, and started chatting about old times.

"Later, you never took the road of music again?" After hearing Xu Yi say that the band disbanded, he never went on stage again, but opened a piano shop, and occasionally accepted a few students who were more like-minded.

What I once thought I would stick to for a lifetime, now from Xu Yi's mouth, it is so easy.Xia Qifeng was naturally very upset.

"But, you really play the piano very well!" Wen Xiaoli couldn't help interjecting. Guitars are not the only thing on the road of music, right?

"It's a long story. Playing the piano is to repay the debt. I owe people, and I must do it." Xu Yi took a sip of tea, and the vast mist condensed before his eyes and then dispersed.From his eyes, Wen Xiaoli couldn't see anything strange.She didn't know how many thoughts were hidden in those calm eyes, and she didn't want to speculate.The most difficult thing to see through is the human heart.The least necessary thing to see through is the human heart.

Seeing that Xu Yi was silent, Xia Qifeng changed the topic to ease the dull atmosphere. "How about the others?"

"Most of them have changed careers, and no one really makes music." Xu Yi's tone was light, and it seemed that he had already been relieved.

Speaking of which, dreams are really cheap.A few people, none were able to persist.

Xia Qifeng sighed slightly, and asked, "Xu Yi, how about teaching me how to make a folk guitar?"

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