Gao Yu doesn't know how to play the piano in this world, so he plays Farewell Balloon.

It had been a long time since he had played the piano, but he didn't feel unfamiliar at all.

As long as he puts his hands on the keys, Gao Yu will feel blessed in an instant.

"Ding…"

Gao Yu's energy suddenly spurted out, dripping with joy.

After a few minutes of vigorous venting, he took back his hands without feeling satisfied.

When she looked back, the waitress was already flushed and trembling all over.

"What level should I be at?" Gao Yu asked.

"Don't move yet, let me taste this feeling again."

The waiter stopped Gao Yu. She was still enjoying the wonderful aftertaste and was very sensitive.

"Um, when will you feel better?"

"Don't worry, it's coming soon."

"Okay." Gao Yu stopped moving helplessly.

After waiting for a while, the waiter stopped shaking.

Her eyes were rippling and the water was flowing: "You are too strong."

"What level do I belong to?"

"Master, stop making fun of me. I'm just an amateur pianist. How dare I judge you." The waiter said a little embarrassed.

When she thought about showing off in front of such players, she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Gao Yu said: "I'm sincere, I really don't know what level I am."

"I'm sincere too. I really can't comment on your level. Anyway, you are the strongest person I have ever seen. You are definitely professional."

"Okay." Seeing that she couldn't explain why, Gao Yu had no choice but to give up.

"Can I choose the piano?"

"Okay, you can choose whatever you want. Once you've chosen, I'll have someone move it to your room."

"Yes." Gao Yu nodded and walked slowly in the hall, stroking his fingers on every piano he passed.

Suddenly, he stared at a piano on the high platform in the center of the hall.

This is an old-fashioned black platform piano made of solid wood. Although the shape is very ordinary, it looks like it is old at first glance.

But it only has one advantage: a sense of age. Other aspects look very ordinary.

Gao Yu walked over doubtfully.

Why can such an ordinary piano be placed on the high platform in the center of the hall?

"Master, this one can't be used."

"Didn't you say you can choose at will? Am I not good enough?"

"This..." The waiter was embarrassed and thought for a while before saying, "Okay, but you have to be gentle."

"I will try my best."

Gao Yu agreed and then handed the phone to the waiter.

"You can help me record a video."

"Oh well."

Gao Yu sat in front of the piano and tried it. Needless to say, it felt really good.

The pedals and keys are very sensitive, and the sound is crisp and bright, without a trace of mechanical or wooden noise.

Regardless of the range of low, medium or high, it is not stiff, rich and penetrating, perfect.

"That's great."

Gao Yu sighed, it was indeed a piano that could be placed here.

He didn't waste any time, and after a brief try, he sat down and started playing.

This time, he played The Wind Rises.

"Stop and go along the way..."

It doesn't require much material. Gao Yu only played for half a minute and then stopped.

The waiter held Gao Yu's mobile phone with an intoxicated look on his face.

However, he was only intoxicated for half a minute before it suddenly stopped, and then he changed into a constipated expression.

"End?"

"It's over."

"This is too fast." The waiter looked at Gao Yu with a look of dissatisfaction and resentment in his eyes.

"Ahem, just think about it."

"Oh, I haven't had enough yet!" The waiter complained softly, and then returned the phone to Gao Yu.

She couldn't force Gao Yu to continue, she could only feel uncomfortable in her heart.

He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. The video he took was usable. Gao Yu nodded with satisfaction: "How much does this piano cost? I bought it."

There are still 9 million in advertising fees in the company's account, which is more than enough to buy a piano.

"Sorry, Master, this piano is not for sale."

"You put it here, why don't you sell it?"

The waiter said: "This piano was jointly built by a major international brand in the last century and specially invited a piano master. Now that master has passed away, this piano has become a masterpiece."

"Because it is so valuable, it is considered a treasure in our main store. The reason why it is sent to Jinling is to prepare for the International Art Festival to be held soon."

"That's it." Gao Yu thought for a while, he really liked this piano.

"Otherwise, call your boss and ask him if he will sell it after the festival."

"That's...okay."

The waiter knew that asking was in vain, but out of respect for Gao Yu's level, she still chose to help.

The waiter went to find the manager and explained the situation.

The manager was also a woman, with a rather capable appearance. She rushed over in a hurry. When she heard that Gao Yu had used the piano, she immediately angrily questioned the waiter.

But after hearing her explanation, I was stunned again.

With a gloomy face, she hesitated for a while and decided to call her boss to inquire.

"Hello, Miss Louise..."

The manager walked aside to report to the boss, while Gao Yu waited there boredly.

"Is your boss still a foreigner?"

"Yes, I heard that it has a great background. It seems that my family makes pianos and has shares in many international brands of pianos."

"That's it."

Gao Yu gossiped with the waiter for a while, and then the manager of the music store came back.

"Can I ask, who do you want to buy this piano for?"

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