Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years Chapter 45: The first song is not over, but the strings are broken
Outside the gate.
Chu Lingxiao stood with his hand in his hand, but didn't step in. He just looked up at the mottled plaque hanging on the gate of the Qingwa Courtyard, and the word "Wan Liu" could be vaguely seen from it.
was silent for a long time without saying a word.
Zhao Ningyu's face was quiet, standing behind him respectfully, without asking much.
The small courtyard is dilapidated, hidden in the cracks of the ancient block, and usually almost no one will come.
can't help it.
attracted many businesses around to look sideways.
is really strange, this old man Chen's ancestral piano courtyard is almost eliminated and closed, and there are still people visiting today.
"Go, let's go in." Chu Lingxiao stared at the piano courtyard, spoke lightly, and stepped in.
In fact, when he approached this piano courtyard, he noticed that Liu Ruying's vitality was no longer there.
Mortal life span.
If it were not a warrior, how many of them would survive after a whole hundred years?
"Sir, let's make an appointment for a hundred years."
"If I, Liu Ruying, can live in this world in a hundred years, please come and listen to the little girl again."
Back then, under the Jinling city, the woman who wore a red dress and made a living making a living.
no more lingering sound.
now only left, the promise left in the sweet smile.
When Chu Lingxiao stepped into the Qin Yuan.
I thought it was the person my grandmother was waiting for, but finally came, but saw that it was just a young man in a white robe. Chen Fuyan's highly anticipated gaze suddenly looked disappointed.
It turns out that it’s not the one that grandma was waiting for.
If he can show up.
I can also be considered complete, grandmother's dying order, so that I can sell the guqin, Niuniu's surgery costs, there is no need to worry about.
Looking at the pure little eyes of his granddaughter Niu Niu Wuxie, Chen Fuyan sighed and returned to a sad look.
seems to be accustomed to seeing it a long time ago, and there are usually some foreign tourists who visit this Guqin courtyard as a local attraction.
Chen Fuyan waved his hand casually, and whispered a reminder:
"You can visit, but don't damage the things here. An additional one hundred visit fee will be paid."
It's not that he is greedy for money, it's really his own girl's disease, and he needs money urgently.
Zhao Ningyu, nodded lightly towards Chen Fuyan, and put a hundred yuan on the table.
then.
followed Chu Lingxiao again.
After paying the money, Chen Fuyan didn't say anything, and continued to turn over the ledger in front of him, thinking **** his face.
Evening Liuqinyuan.
If you look at it with your current eyes, it's no longer a place to really teach piano art.
there are only a dozen wooden tables in total.
Qin, although it is complete, the strings are old, and they can’t play the most pleasing sound.
The place is even smaller and pitiful.
wandering inside, Chu Lingxiao's gaze finally stopped on a black-and-white photograph placed on the cabinet in the corner.
is a photo with it.
It's better to say it's a dead photo.
is lit in front of him, and there is a pillar of agarwood with lingering smoke on it.
In the photo, there is a woman with wrinkles on her face and gray hair, wearing a cheongsam embroidered with blossoming lotus flowers.
Chu Lingxiao's gaze stayed for a few seconds before turning to the guqin placed below.
Slowly sit down, close your eyes, as if feeling something, gently flick your fingers on the strings and move them slowly to the end.
Next second.
opened his eyes and looked at the woman in the photo quietly again.
"Sir, today I have learned another tune, I will play it for you."
"Sir, one day, I will play the best tune in Jinling City, and let all the big people in Jinling City listen to it!"
Yesterday.
There was a woman in a red dress with a confident smile on her face. She stood on the Moon-watching Cliff and shouted at the Jinling City below, bright and lively.
Even though the flames of war are flying below.
Even though, the entire Jinling is devastated.
Even though, the woman has suffered many unfair encounters and has been living in laughter
, even though she is a mere mortal, the woman still maintains a positive heart, and there is no complaint about the current poor life.
a red dress, a guqin, an ancient capital.
is now, a song is not over, the strings are broken.
Seeing that Chu Lingxiao was sitting in front of his grandmother's photo, and stroking the guqin, Chen Fuyan's face was taken aback. He didn't expect the strange young man to sit there.
At this time, he just wanted to make a noise to keep Chu Lingxiao from approaching. Suddenly outside the door came the voice of a girl who was full of ridicule despite her elder respect.
"Grandpa Chen, are you ready, do you want to sell me your piano courtyard?"
"Anyway, there are no people. It is no different from a bankruptcy. Why should you hold on to it?"
suddenly.
Hearing this, Chen Fuyan's rickety body trembled suddenly, and he quickly hugged his granddaughter Niuniu in his arms.
In the next moment, one looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, looks pure, but tall, wearing an elegant dress, a wealthy daughter, and five or six bodyguards wearing sunglasses behind him Girl, walked in.
The girl looked around, showing unscrupulous eyes, and looked around the courtyard.
When I found the piano courtyard that had been empty, there were two more people, one man and one woman.
suddenly startled.
did not take it to heart. It is estimated that they are two foreign tourists, and looking at Chen Fuyan with a look of fear, the girl's face is even more proud, and she said:
"Grandpa Chen, don't be so scared."
"I am here today to talk to you about the transfer of this piano academy."
just finished talking.
Chen Fuyan suddenly became angry, dragging his hoarse old voice, and said angrily:
"I have already said that this piano courtyard, I will not sell it to anyone!"
"You give me out!"
The girl in front of , even though she is only 17 or 18 years old, she is a piano artist and has already reached the playing level.
In this Jinling city, there are all famous and talented girls~IndoMTL.com~ but I don't know why.
Since three years ago, I have been staring at this night Liuqin courtyard, because this girl is the eldest of the Zhou group, so many people came to learn piano because of fear of offending the wealthy daughter. It has not been a year. All dropped out.
Evening Liuqinyuan.
has become this miserable picture that no one cares about now, and most of it is to be blamed on the devil-like little girl in front of me.
"Go out?"
When Chen Fuyan was about to drive her away, Zhou Yao showed a disdainful smile on her face and sneered: "What I Zhou Yao is going to do, no one can stop it!"
"I smashed your broken piano court today. After the big deal, I will pay you a little more. What can you do with me?"
then.
The seven or eight strong bodyguards began to smash everywhere, and all the guqin and tables were directly smashed.
"Hahahaha, yes yes yes, smash me, smash me hard!" Seeing the broken pieces of guqin, it seemed to make Zhou Yao feel more happy, that pure and lovely face of melon seeds, full of no Out of spite and jealousy:
"The violin passed down by the old witch Liu Ruying was all smashed by this lady!"
"Don't keep any of them, just smash them!"
this moment.
There is only an elderly old man in the huge piano courtyard, holding his trembling granddaughter in his arms, alone, and helpless and can only watch this happen, and there is no way to stop it.
铮!
But suddenly at this moment, the sound of an ancient piano string suddenly sounded, seeming to be shining with endless light, Zhou Yao's presumptuous sarcasm suddenly stopped.
Chen Fuyan looked at the snow-white figure even more, his eyes trembled, and his face showed an incredible expression.
That guqin actually rang!