Hearing this, Granny Qian glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "Isn't it just a few fishing lines? How much can it be worth?" Xiao Zheng said this because of his face, and the last time it was thanks to Xiao Zheng, this money can't be collected. ”

"You don't look at the rice, flour and fruits that people bring, these alone must be hundreds of years bigger. ”

"You're embarrassed to take the money!"

Lei Jun is also a filial child, so he didn't say anything to refute at the moment, and waved his hand at Zheng Shaoqiu: "Then, then you can take it away." ”

Zheng Shaoqiu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, glanced at Lei Jun, and then looked at Granny Qian on the side, and after being silent for a few minutes, he slowly stood up and said softly: "Granny Qian, Brother Lei, I am a straight talker, stubborn temper, and some leaks, I will do everything possible to pick up the ......"

"But, yes, I still like to put it on the bright side. ”

"These black lines are not nylon ropes, let alone so-called fishing lines, they are ......"

After a pause, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said solemnly: "Qin, strings." ”

After speaking, a flash of condensation flashed in Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes, and he looked at Lei Jun quietly, but he always paid attention to Granny Qian's movements.

Lei Jun's face did not change in the slightest, he still bowed his head, and was silent.

The movements of Granny Qian's hands stopped abruptly, but they soon returned to normal.

Seeing this, Zheng Shaoqiu knew it in his heart.

At this moment, Lei Jun said in a low voice: "I know this is the strings, my mother told me a long time ago, but this thing is really useless in my home, how can I afford to raise a piano at home." ”

Hearing this, Granny Qian on the side also came over and echoed with a smile: "Yes, Xiao Zheng, these strings are used as nylon ropes by me here, if you like them, take them away directly, and it can't be said that money is not money." ”

Zheng Shaoqiu listened quietly, his face was calm, and he said lightly: "Okay, I already know the basic situation, and Granny Qian's kindness is understood." ”

After a pause, he added unhurriedly: "If there is no piano, it would be a pity for this Tencel string......"

"It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, no matter how beautiful the song is, it is not enough to say that the prosperous Tang Dynasty. ”

After saying that, he did not hesitate, put the strings on the table, and was about to get up and leave.

At this moment, the expression on Granny Qian's face froze suddenly, she slowly turned around, looked at Zheng Shaoqiu in a daze, and said in a sullen voice: "Xiao Zheng, what did you just say?"

"Tencel Strings, how do you know that name?"

"Do you know what kind of strings go with?"

Zheng Shaoqiu bowed his head slightly, pursed his lips that were a little dry, and said word by word: "Lei, Gong, Qin." ”

"Granny Qian, I don't know if I guessed right?"

Hearing these three words, Granny Qian's face changed greatly, and her body trembled like chaff, but in just a few seconds, she was already in tears.

And Lei Jun's face did not change in the slightest, and he didn't know what the true meaning of this sentence meant.

"It's you...... How could it be you...... I didn't expect it to be you......"

Granny Qian glanced at Zheng Shaoqiu deeply, the furrows on her face were even deeper, and her cloudy eyes were full of tears.

After a while, she looked up at the sky and said in mourning: "Old man, the person you are waiting for is here, the person who holds the harp...... Here it comes. ”

After saying that, she couldn't stand it anymore, and as soon as her body went limp, she collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, Lei Jun hurriedly took two steps forward and carefully helped her up: "Mom, how are you, are you okay?"

Granny Qian waved her hand, gently pushed him away, glanced at Zheng Shaoqiu deeply, and then said softly: "Come with me." ”

Her steps were a little unsteady, but they were very heavy, and she took Zheng Shaoqiu and a few people directly to the collapsed house, with a coffin in the middle.

"Squeak......

She stepped on the broken wooden plank and took out an antique violin.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Zheng Shaoqiu's face changed greatly, and he bit his cheeks stiffly, and after a full minute, he returned to his normal color.

Granny Qian's tears seemed to be unstoppable, and she told a piece of secret.

This guqin is the heirloom of the Lei family, it has been for several centuries, and in order to keep it, the Lei family sacrificed a lot of children.

Later, the days took a sharp turn, and when it was the turn of Granny Qian's generation, she once filled the stove directly, but was snatched out by her anxious wife and carefully placed in the coffin until today.

She has long been familiar with the size of this piano, about three feet three long, two inches six wide, one inch one high, black and black, full of mottled traces of time, there are many places have revealed their true colors, just looking at it, there is a feeling of vicissitudes in the face.

Its shape is somewhat strange, like a blunt sword, which is very clever and unusually heavy.

There are countless lines on the whole surface, many like cow hair, and a row of small characters are engraved on the left side of the headstock.

The Great Sage Lei Gong, the heavenly pulse is absolutely sound.

"Boom!"

Like a muffled thunder, it exploded directly in Zheng Shaoqiu's ears, his face was shocked, and his body trembled out of shape.

How can it be?

How is this possible?

Why is it it?

These eight small words, like daggers, poked and poked at Zheng Shaoqiu's eyes, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to say at all.

Before coming, he had already made preparations, and he thought about almost all the famous pianos of all dynasties in his mind.

But even so, he didn't expect that it would be this piano.

After three minutes, Zheng Shaoqiu still didn't come back to his senses, but Bao Jiaxin on the side reached out and pinched his arm, and then he gasped heavily, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his back was also wet, looking like he had been fished out of water.

After coming to this world, Zheng Shaoqiu lost his temper for the first time.

He laughed silently twice, lit a cigarette in his mouth, and took two sharp puffs before looking at the bottom of the piano.

Moment.

His pupils constricted suddenly, his heart was like a knife, and bursts of pain radiated all over his body.

That's right.

This square piano was once filled into the stove.

A piece is missing from the base.

This moment.

Zheng Shaoqiu slowly closed his eyes, and there was a look of pain on his face that could not be concealed.

Although he chuckled in his heart when he heard Granny Qian talk about it before, he didn't expect it to burn so badly.

Originally, there was a black lacquer surface on the piano, but it had already disappeared without a trace at this time, Zheng Shaoqiu squinted his eyes slightly, looked at it for a long time, and then saw the gold painting in the belly of the piano.

At this time, a flash of lightning flashed in Zheng Shaoqiu's mind, and he let out a long breath.

Immediately, he stretched out his middle finger and gently buckled it at the bottom of the piano, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder resounding, with far-reaching artistic conception and a long aftertaste.