I traveled to ancient times and wanted to be a mother. I made a fortune by relying on chicken babies

In the end, with the help of the skills of a master violin maker and the design of Lin Qingchen, the rare piece of pine wood was not only made into a piano, but the remaining materials were also made into a pipa.

"Give."

The master piano maker handed a piano box to Lin Qingchen. Lin Qingchen opened it and saw that it had just been made, and he was a little surprised.

Although he also wanted to bring the best back to Song Qiong, the one he had just made should be the new love of the piano maker. How could he win people's love so easily? The piano maker's other pianos were just as good.

"Why don't you accept it?" The master piano maker looked at Lin Qingchen with a smile, "Aren't you here just to ask for the piano?"

Lin Qingchen nodded, "Yes, but this piano is sir's new work, and the wood is extremely valuable. I don't dare to embezzle it, sir, just give it to me as a farewell piano."

"You are quite sensible."

The piano master looked at Lin Qingchen with joy, and the love for him almost overflowed from his eyes.

"Qin is given to a destined person. Before I met you, I was surprised and troubled for three months. I still didn't know how to cut wood. This problem was solved as soon as you came. It shows that the opportunity is here, so there is no need to refuse."

As he spoke, the master piano maker put the piano box into Lin Qingchen's arms, with a detached expression and no nostalgia in his eyes.

Lin Qingchen was silent for a while, but when he saw that the master of piano making insisted on sending him off, he no longer pretended to refuse.

"Thank you sir."

After begging for the piano, Lin Qingchen was about to go down the mountain, but was stopped by the piano master, "Young man, wait for me, I just have to go down the mountain to do something, let's go together."

Of course Lin Qingchen would not refuse.

After coming down the mountain, she said goodbye to the piano maker again, and the two parted ways.

After returning home, Zhao Yang was not at home while investigating the case, so Lin Qingchen went to find Song Qiong.

"Miss Song..." Lin Qingchen offered the piano with both hands, "This piano may not replace the meaning of the previous piano in the girl's heart, but it can be regarded as my compensation. Miss Song, I am really sorry."

"Young Master, thank you for your trouble." Song Qiong accepted.

Although she cherished her previous piano, if it was broken, it was broken, and she needed a new one.

Seeing that Song Qiong accepted his apology, Lin Qingchen's heart, which had been condemned, calmed down a little and retreated.

After Lin Qingchen left, Song Qiong fumbled to open the piano case to see what the new piano looked like.

However, while fumbling, she accidentally touched the strings, and a business sound came out. Song Qiong was stunned for a while. After a while, she trembled in disbelief with her fingertips and gently touched the strings.

The sound of the piano is clear and clear. This has nothing to do with the skill of the piano, but only the effect that the quality of the piano can achieve. She has only heard such a sound from the master who taught her to play the piano when she was a child.

She originally thought that Lin Qingchen's compensation would only be to give her an ordinary piano, but she never expected it to be such a treasure, and she couldn't help but regret her previous indifferent attitude.

Thinking of this, Song Qiong couldn't sit down anymore. After placing the piano, she stumbled to find Lin Qingchen.

"what!"

She was so impatient that she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

"Miss Song!" Zhao Yang came back from going out at this time and hurriedly ran over and helped her up.

"Are you okay? Why don't you ask the maid to accompany you?"

The maid serving Song Qiong went to the kitchen to bring food to Song Qiong. Unexpectedly, something happened right now. When she heard the sound, she hurriedly chased after her and helped support Song Qiong. She lowered her head and did not dare to make a sound.

"It has nothing to do with her, it's just that I was too impatient."

Song Qiong hurriedly explained to the maid that everyone in this house was very kind to her, and she didn't want to cause any trouble because of herself.

"Oh." Zhao Yang didn't want to blame anyone at first. He just wanted to ask why, so he changed his mind and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something urgent? Do you want my help?"

"I want to thank Mr. Lin in person."

Song Qiong's breath was a little unsteady due to excitement, and her voice couldn't help but turn up a bit.

Being used to Song Qiong's expression of neither sadness nor joy, it was rare to see her with such an emotional side. Zhao Yang was quite surprised, and then his focus fell on her words.

"Lin Qingchen is back?"

This was said to the servant.

The commotion outside was not small. If Lin Qingchen came back, he would have come out when he heard the sound.

"After the master gave the piano to Miss Song, he went back to his room to wash and rest, and told us not to disturb him." The servant conveyed Lin Qingchen's instructions to Zhao Yang, and attached the rumors he knew, "I heard that this piano belongs to the master. I begged for it for three days and three nights from the piano master, and the master was very embarrassed when he came back, maybe he was exhausted."

After hearing this, Zhao Yang looked unfazed. She knew Lin Qingchen, and when she wanted to apologize to someone, she would naturally make the best apology.

Zhao Yang had not seen Lin Qingchen for a few days, but when he heard that he was back, Zhao Yang still thought about being gentle and gentle with him, but now he gave up this idea.

"Miss Song, you also heard that you can thank me anytime. Just go back first."

Song Qiong was very moved when she heard about Lin Qingchen's difficulty in asking for the piano. Although she wanted to express her gratitude and gratitude to Lin Qingchen in person, it was obviously more important for her benefactor to have a good rest.

"Then please Madam, please express my gratitude to Mr. Lin on my behalf. I will thank Mr. Lin in person for the gift of the piano another day."

"Good talk, good talk."

Zhao Yang didn't understand Qin, and naturally he didn't understand the meaning of Qin to Song Qiong. Instead, he felt that Song Qiong was making a fuss out of a molehill, and explained: "Miss Song, don't take it too seriously. This is what Lin Qingchen should do." , he broke your piano, not to mention paying you one piece, he should pay you ten pieces."

Song Qiong smiled and said no more. She knew that Zhao Yang didn't understand.

If we don't talk about the meaning of playing the piano and only talk about the value, Lin Qingchen's compensation for her piano is enough to be worth a hundred old pianos.

After sending Song Qiong away, Zhao Yang simply ate some food and did not go back to disturb Lin Qingchen. Instead, he went into the study and continued his research.

Research how to cure Song Qiong's blindness and scars. A good girl and talented person cannot be ruined like this.

The next day.

When Lin Qingchen woke up, Zhao Yangyou was pulled out by new clues.

The two missed again.

However, if the relationship lasts for a long time, especially in the morning and evening, they are not the kind of people who have to stick together.

This day is also the last round of college examinations. There are two items of book and math, one is the book test in the morning and the math test in the afternoon.

The morning test questions were easy for Lin Qingchen. Unexpectedly, after seeing the afternoon questions, he realized what it means to have divine help.

"Brother Lin, why are you so happy?"

Zhang Linghe, who was scratched by the afternoon math questions, saw Lin Qingchen with a cheerful face as soon as he left the examination room and greeted him dejectedly.

The questions in the afternoon were really tricky. Most of the people who came out of the examination room looked like Zhang Linghe. Only Lin Qingchen was an anomaly.

"Buddha said it cannot be said." Lin Qingchen smiled slightly and said mysteriously.

"Tell me about it!"

Zhang Linghe followed him relentlessly.