House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 106: grand piano and Lin Muan (1/3)
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"Move here, almost this position!" Yang Yi directed the workers and moved the black painted piano to the side of the bar in the store. A few days ago, I made room for Xixi ’s birthday party, and now it ’s just right. Yang Yi bought a piano to fill the gap.
At the birthday party, Yang Yi showed a small hand, and Murphy ’s reaction was not too intense, which made Yang Yi more confident in his plan.
Now, Yang Yi can finally buy a piano in the store and secretly have an addiction!
After all, the guitar is nothing, and the piano and violin are his true love!
The piano in this world is the same as Yang Yi ’s previous life, but the brand name is different, and Yang Yi ca n’t figure out which is better. So, he used the most stupid but also the most direct way to buy expensive!
The Theodore grand piano from the Rhine River, worth 860,000 yuan, is already the best small grand piano that Yang Yi can buy from the piano shop in Jiangcheng-the concert level is too large to fit.
Of course, there are more expensive, more than one million Swiss-made grand piano, but Yang Yi tried it, still feel that there is no Theodore in the sound!
But for the 860,000 yuan spent, Yang Yi almost emptied his savings. Fortunately, Chen Yijie ’s new album hit the sales of platinum record. Yang Yi made a big profit, otherwise he used his last one. The monthly contribution fee income, after paying the investment to Sahara Online Bookstore, has no money at all.
Of course, at the time when Yang Yi signed a contract with Tianxiang, Tianxiang did not regret it, because there was a song "Long Time No See", and Chen Yijie ’s new album also sold many copies in the mainland. His sales not only reached the platinum standard of Cantonese albums, but also far exceeded this number!
More than 800,000 pianos in a coffee shop are indeed more expensive, but it ’s hard to buy them, right?
Xi Xi is very curious about this behemoth. When the workers are installing and commissioning, she walks around beside her father, and ca n’t help but pull his father ’s hand, letting him bow his head, in his father ’s ear Whispered: "Baba, I know what this is!"
"What is it?" Yang Yi asked funny.
"It's Qin! I've seen it in Ma Ma's work place! But Ma Ma is not that big." Xi Xi tried to make a gesture with his little hand to his father, "It's so long, so big, and then Ma Ma will play! Ma Ma is amazing! "
Yang Yi looked at her daughter ’s description and probably understood what she was saying, then she smiled and said, “No, your mother ’s place should be called an electronic piano, and my father bought it today, called a piano!”
Xi Xi looked at Dad plainly and couldn't understand the difference.
"Why is Ma Ma called the owner's piano? What is the owner's piano?" Xi Xi also opened the "10,000 Why" mode.
"Er, it's an electronic organ." Yang Yi corrected her daughter's pronunciation. He said, "Only electricity can make a pop, so it's called an electronic organ!"
Xi Xi knows electricity, because her father repeatedly told her not to touch those sockets, because electricity is terrible, electricity will eat Xi Xi!
"Xi Xi understands!" said the little girl innocently. "Isn't the piano able to play the sound because it is made of steel?"
Steel has also become the same dynamic noun as electricity?
Yeah, Yang Yi was a little puzzled by her daughter's brain hole and didn't know how to answer. He really doesn't know why the piano is called piano! You know, although this material is made of steel, most of it is still wood!
Yang Yiling made a move and explained: "No, because the piano is made of wood and steel, but because there is already a xylophone, it is called a piano." (Note 1)
"Oh!" Xi Xi nodded half-knowingly, and then she asked, "Is that Ma Ma's piano more powerful?"
Xi Xi ’s thinking, I ’m afraid Yang Yi could n’t figure it out if she wants to break her head. She thinks that the electronic piano uses electricity. Everything that uses electricity is amazing and powerful, such as a TV set. Very powerful!
Yang Yi ’s evaluation criteria are of course different, he corrected: "No, the sound quality of the electronic piano is basically impossible to compare with the piano, because the piano is the most original keyboard instrument sound!"
At this time, the tuner sent by Qin Xing also helped to tune the tone. He sat on the leather stool and tried to play a piece of music, using his ears to judge the pitch.
Xi Xi also focused on watching, the clear and soft piano sound fascinated the little girl. Yang Yi also rarely looked at her daughter distractedly. She didn't know if she could appreciate it, but it seemed that she looked at her drunken expression and liked it!
After the song ended, Xi Xi came back to her mind and agreed with her father ’s statement: "Okay, it ’s still Baba ’s piano!"
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After the piano was placed and tuned, Yang Yi sent the piano dealer out. At that time, Uncle Lu at the bicycle repair shop next to him pulled his big voice and said, "Yang Yi, what big thing did you buy?" "
"I added a piano to the store." Yang Yi smiled.
Piano? A big, thin boy with long shawl and long hair was waiting for the bicycle repaired by Uncle Lu, raised his head in surprise, and looked at Yang Yi thoughtfully.
"Hey, I do n’t think there are too many customers in your store. Why did you spend so much money to buy such an expensive thing?" Uncle Lu nagged, worrying about Yang Yi.
These neighbors are very ordinary local people. They have a broken mouth. They like to have a long and short talk at home, but in fact everyone has a good heart. When they need help, they scream, No one quit.
Yang Yi said a few words to Uncle Lu, and then returned to the store. He cleaned the footprints and dust left when he moved the piano.
Xi Xi was full of curiosity. She climbed up onto a small leather stool, first looked at the black and white keys, then stretched out a small hand and pressed it.
"Dong Dang Dang ... Duo Dang ..."
Different keys have different sounds!
Xixi seems to have found a brand new good toy, and groped with joy.
At this time, a person appeared outside the door. He glanced at the store, and then gently called out: "Hello, boss!"
Yang Yi came from behind with a mop and said from a distance: "I'm sorry, I got something in the store today, I didn't open it, you didn't even see the sign!"
But as she approached, Yang Yi saw that it was the young man with long hair who repaired the car shop by Uncle Lu just now.
"Boss, I'm sorry, I'm not going to drink coffee, to disturb you for a few minutes." The long-haired young man looked at Yang Yi, a tall black tower, a little cramped, but said with courage, "My name is Lin Mu Ann, is a free musician ... "
Lin Muan, um, listening to the very common pronunciation of Mandarin, Yang Yi probably can tell that the other party should be from Guangdong Province. Of course not Hong Kong people, young people in Hong Kong city will not come to the mainland to seek a life.
Yang Yi looked at Lin Muan. He felt that the other party was a little embarrassed. He did n’t look like a star. There were many kinds of musicians. They were tall, and they were in the bar. Anyone who sings under the flyover and loves music and takes it as his life can actually be called a musician!
Lin Muan should be the third kind. Later in his introduction, he also explained that he is now a resident singer of a bar.
"What do you want?" Yang Yi asked somewhat puzzled.
"Sorry, I just want to ask, are you missing a pianist here? It's just for playing music for guests. Coffee shops usually have it, which makes the atmosphere in the shop even stronger. I can play the piano, also You can sing ... "Lin Muan tried to promote himself.
However, Yang Yi didn't mean to hire a pianist. He bought pianos, and he was more entertaining.
So, he smiled apologetically and said: "You also heard the owner of the bicycle repair shop just now, I am a coffee shop. In fact, there are not many guests coming down in a day, so there is no need to hire another pianist . "
"Okay ..." Lin Muan was very disappointed, but still bowed gracefully to Yang Yi and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you."
Looking at the back of Lin Muan's departure, Yang Yi was a little stunned.
It seems that I forgot something?
Oh, by the way, I forgot that sentence: "Please tell your story ..."
Okay, just kidding, Yang Yi did not have the idea of having a pianist in the shop.
(Note 1: Regarding the origin of the piano name, Xiao Han checked it. There are two kinds of opinions, one is Yang Yi, and the other may be the piano was originally called dulcimer in the Republic of China. The department wanted to unify a name, and wanted to start with the material of the piano, but they thought the xylophone was too earthy, so it was called the piano ...)