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When she reached the foot of the mountain, Mengli suddenly remembered what her mother Chanyou had said about the gaps in space where the weather was bad and thunderclouds were densely covered.

I looked up at the sky in early spring, it was clear, and then I looked at the surrounding environment, the trees are lush, the eyes are all pleasant green, the warm sun shines on the body, and there are one or two breezes blowing by... How can it not be related to the space gap...

Covering her lips with her sleeve, she coughed lightly, recalling that the boy's heart had been hurt just because of this misunderstanding, Mengli stroked her sleeve uncomfortably, wanted to turn back but didn't know how to speak, after much deliberation she still down the mountain.

——Just now I saw an old guqin in the depths of the cave, and with a quick glance, I saw that the strings were broken and it was no longer usable. The boy didn’t throw it away, so I’m afraid he is also a guqin lover, not far away There seems to be a human voice everywhere, so go there and buy a Guqin, and use it as an atonement.

Not wanting to waste time, he turned into purple light and moved towards the sky.

Luoyang City.

Walking unhurriedly on the busy street, surrounded by peddlers and pedestrians, I found an old woman and asked where the pawnshop was, Mengli thanked her and went straight to the pawnshop.

After buying a few pieces of jewelry made by the demon world, which they considered to be the best jewelry, Mengli went straight into a piano shop called "Langjiaoxuan".

"Miss alone? Dare I ask what kind of guqin you like? It's not boasting. Our store has been in business for a hundred years, and these guqins are all outstanding. Girl, look, this dark red guqin is made of hundreds of years of fir wood. The sound of her moving is like the chirping of cranes..." As soon as she entered the door, the boss knew that she was a distinguished guest when she saw her clothes, and personally walked out from the backstage to introduce various guqins to her. Although it was kind, it was also a bit noisy.

Mengli smiled on her lips, but did not interrupt the boss's words. She lightly twirled the strings with her fingers, and her hands were slightly cool. Then she looked at the dark red surface of the piano with flowing water patterns, and it was equipped with silky and flexible strings. Overall, this piano It's also a top-notch item.

It's just that people who love the qin may not look down on this kind of qin...

When I was young in Shouyang, I heard that the Lei family was a generation of master qin makers, and the best among them, Lei Wei, once made a guqin called Chunlei. The time and space in the original place seem to be the same, I don’t know if I can see that peerless famous piano again here...

"I don't know if the shopkeeper has ever heard the name of Guqin 'Chunlei'?" Impulsively, she asked subconsciously. As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Mengli was stunned. Suddenly feel anxious.

"Chunlei?" The shopkeeper in brown brocade clothes frowned slightly, twirling his beard with well-maintained hands, and said after a few moments of thought, "Forgive me for my ignorance, I have never heard of this guqin... May I ask where the girl came from?" Where did you know about this violin? This old man also wants to see it, open your eyes."

Mengli only felt that something was broken in her heart, stuffy and annoying, and her good upbringing made her suppress this feeling, and hooked the corners of her lips a little far-fetchedly, "I also heard from hearsay, when I saw the shopkeeper The guqin here is so complete, I can't help but be a little curious, I hope the shopkeeper will not take offense."

The shopkeeper hurriedly shook his head and said he didn't mind, but there was a faint look of disappointment between his brows. Seeing this, Mengli didn't say anything, and changed the subject without a trace, "Is there any piano in the shopkeeper whose strings are Durable?"

"Haha, it's really time for the girl to come."

The shopkeeper stroked his beard, turned around with a big smile, Meng Li's eyebrows slightly stretched, and followed the shopkeeper into an inconspicuous small room on the right side of the hall.

There are five guqins in the house, the body of which is antique, as if telling visitors that they all have their own stories.

Gently touching the surface of a pure black guqin closest to me, I felt that the surface of the piano was smooth and delicate under my fingers, and my fingers walked on it without any resistance.

Looking at the strings again, unlike the milky white strings of other ancient qin strings, these strings are almost transparent ice color, with a faint blue light flashing, but there is no trace when you look closely.

Pressing her fingers on the strings, traces of cool air flowed from her fingertips straight to her heart, and the traces of coolness disintegrated and faded away the annoyance in her heart one by one.

Involuntarily, the finger draws a note, the sound is clear and moist, like beads falling on a jade plate, rain hitting the eaves, the lingering sound is endless...

Mengli withdrew her fingers and nodded secretly, this piano is several grades better than those guqins outside.

"Girl has good eyesight. This piano is the best guqin in our store. It is called Bingxian. The surface of the piano is cut from 800-year-old black cedar wood, and the strings are continued with ice silk. It is difficult to cut off even with a sharp sword. It is not afraid of water and fire." , it was transferred from the Kyoto branch years ago."

Mengli stroked her hair, and asked softly, "How much silver taels does this violin sell for?" The shopkeeper shook his head, "We don't charge money for any violins in this shop, only music scores equivalent to Guqin."

The author has something to say: It seems that there was such a piano in ancient times~~

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