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"Oh?" Raising her eyebrows in surprise, Mengli repeated with interest, "Only sheet music?"

"That's right." The shopkeeper squinted his eyes and smiled like a fox. "Young lady's hands should be good at playing musical instruments such as pipa and harp."

Mengli raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at her hands in surprise.

The shopkeeper smiled when he saw her movements, and continued, "My wife is good at playing the pipa. Her habits are somewhat similar to yours, so I only ask you this old man."

When he said these words, his expression was very gentle. Looking at those guqins, he continued, "She plays the pipa very well. Although she likes to play strange tunes and sing strange lyrics, it is surprisingly nice. Unfortunately, Now she... oh..."

Mengli listened quietly to the shopkeeper's memory, without saying a word, "It's strange to say, ever since she heard about 'Qinchuan' from a friend of mine, she became obsessed with Guqin, so I took it away. My family gave me a lot of money to go to Kyoto to catch the exam, and opened this small shop to collect the world's famous pianos for her. Now, this shop is getting more and more prosperous, but she can't see it anymore..."

"She is also talented. She has sung and played more than a hundred songs in her life, but I only collected more than 60 songs. This store has also been open for a hundred years, and now my fate is not many, just In the limited days, I can collect more songs and see if they were sung or played by her, which can be regarded as my wish."

After handing a few sheet music to the shopkeeper, and chatting with him, Mengli left the piano shop.

I went to the clothing store opposite to buy some clothes and several bolts of wear-resistant fabric, put them in a mustard bag, and walked into the woods outside the city according to the route I came here.

After confirming again and again that there was no one around, he returned to the cave not far from the mountain in the form of Liuguang.

Surprisingly, the child was not in the cave, and Mengli was not pretentious, she found a place with good light and sat down, took out a piece of cloth from the mustard bag and began to sew.Since I have lived in Shouyang for 19 years and have been Miss Dajia for 19 years, these female knitting workers are naturally good at some. poor.

Threading needles, threading, measuring, cutting, sewing, unconsciously, the sun has set, and the afterglow of the setting sun has dragged her shadow for a long time. The golden sun shines on her body, reflecting her beautiful face.

She just sat quietly, her fingers moved slightly, the silver needle danced up and down, and she picked up a few pieces of fabric with less effort. Every time at this time, the smile on her lips deepened a little bit, and the wind blew through the leaves, making a rustling sound. The sound, everything seemed so quiet and beautiful.

...this is what the boy saw when he came back from hunting.

She came back...for a moment, with mixed feelings in her heart, she took a deep look at her, turned around and went into the cave without saying a word.

Putting down the pheasant, hare and some wild vegetables in his hand, when he turned to take the flint, he accidentally saw a brand new guqin beside his broken one!

As if in a dream, the boy took a few steps forward, knelt down and sat beside the piano, hesitating a few times, his fingers finally touched the strings, and the coolness from his fingertips was so real...

As if touching a peerless treasure, carefully and reverently twiddle the strings.

With a sound of "Zheng--", clear strings bloomed from the fingertips.

His lips have drawn a shallow arc at some point. It is not a child's innocent smile, but it is reflected on that immature face, but it looks very suitable. At a young age, it is enough to see the future. Peerless elegance.

The sound of cloth rubbing against the ground came, the boy put away the smile on his lips, looked at the approaching woman, and the incomprehensible look in his eyes flashed away.

Stopping at a place four or five steps away from the boy, Mengli stroked her hair and said softly, "Master likes this piano, so Mengli is relieved. Today's matter is because Mengli made a mistake first, and Mengli Li is here to apologize to the young master."

The author has something to say: So, the first time-traveling girl was cannon fodder without appearing on the stage... She doesn't even have a name (it's definitely not that I'm too lazy to name it).....

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