Chapter 210: The Master's Lyre (1)

Ning Meng picked up the violin and said, "Musical instruments, it should be very expensive, is it appropriate to throw away such a valuable thing at will?"

The little girl pouted and said, "I don't like it, and I have to throw away the things I don't like." ”

"So you left the violin here? This is a shop, not a dump for you to throw things away. ”

"Of course I know it's a shop, and I know it's a shop that can help people make their wishes come true, and my wish is to lose my violin. I didn't expect you to be caught again, it seems that this store is a fraud, and the wish cannot be fulfilled at all. ”

Ning Meng opened the violin box and looked at it, she didn't know much about musical instruments, but looking at the body of the violin, it looked like a good violin, so she said, "Okay, a musical instrument that the owner has lost is useless." Xiaobai, take it and chop it, and add firewood to the fireplace. ”

When the little girl heard this, she hurriedly went up to protect the piano, her face was full of reluctance, but after thinking about it, she stopped what she was doing and didn't do anything.

Ning Meng took the piano and said, "Didn't you say you don't want this piano? Since it's garbage, then it's okay for me to deal with it, what's wrong? Seeing that you are very reluctant, do you want to return it to you?"

The little girl stubbornly twisted her head to the side, and when: "No, not at all." ”

Ning Meng said: "Okay, then chop it for firewood." ”

The little girl couldn't hold back any longer, so she hurriedly stopped and said, "Then you don't need to chop it for firewood." I thought that the style of your shop is not bad, and I thought that there would be a few music-loving people in your store who would throw the piano to you, who would have thought that you would have a room full of idiots, it's really annoying. ”

Ning Meng said: "So you still like this piano, so why throw it away?"

Xiao Bai pulled the little girl to sit on the sofa like Xiao Hei did before, and gave her some refreshments to eat. However, in terms of affinity, Xiao Hei is much stronger than Xiao Bai, and even Ning Meng feels that he is a little reluctant.

The little girl sat on the sofa without saying a word, nor did she move the refreshments, just sat like that.

Ning Meng was not in a hurry, she drank lemonade unhurriedly, anyway, she had a lot of time, just wait.

The room was quiet, and everyone listened to the sound of cars whistling by and the occasional shouting outside the window, and waited quietly.

After a long time, the light in the worry room became dim, and when Xiaobai had to turn on a light, the little girl spoke.

"This piano is useless, she's useless anymore. ”

As soon as the words fell, the little girl howled and cried, as if she had been greatly wronged, as if she had been burdened with a thousand gold burdens on her small body.

From the little girl, she learned that her mother was a violinist and could no longer play the violin due to illness. She pinned her youthful wish on the little girl.

The most common thing a little girl heard her mother say to her when she was a child was "You must stand on the world stage and become a world-class performer"!

For this dream, the mother has been training little girls strictly since she was a child.

She was practicing when other children were playing, she was practicing when other children were doing their homework, and she was practicing when other children were watching cartoons.

In the memory of the little girl, in addition to eating, sleeping and going to the toilet in her childhood, she practiced the piano. She practiced all the time. But she never complained, she did it voluntarily.

Because she found that whenever she learned a new tune, her mother would laugh. The doctor said that as long as the mother smiled more, she would be in a better mood, and a good mood would help her recovery.

In the little girl's logic, as long as she practices well, her mother will recover. In order to make her mother recover, in order to make her mother smile more, she has been practicing hard.

She spends all her time on the violin, and her hard work pays off, she is the champion in various domestic competitions, and she has a lot of certificates at home.

Her mother said: "You have to be on the international stage, and that's where you shine." ”

She asked, "Will my mother be happy when I'm on the international stage?

Her mother said, "You have to help my mother fulfill my unfulfilled wish, you are the continuation of my life, and your blood flows in your veins." ”

Ning Meng thought to herself, it's "blood" again.

Sometimes the bloodline is not good, is it a gift or a shackle?

The little girl practiced even harder, but the day before the little girl was going abroad to participate in the international competition, her mother's condition suddenly deteriorated, and she left the little girl due to ineffective rescue.

The little girl participated in that competition as promised, but she didn't perform at her usual level at all and lost the primary selection.

From then on, the little girl could no longer play beautiful music. As soon as her fingers were placed on the strings, they became stiff, and her ears instantly became deaf at the sound of the violin. She could no longer play the violin.

It was because of this that she decided to lose the violin, and she never wanted to see it again.

The violin was now lying obediently beside Ning Meng. The little girl looked at it with a little reluctance and a little ruthlessness.

"It was my grandfather's violin, and my mother used to play it," she says. But it was because it took my mother's life that I wanted to throw it away!"

Ning Meng said: "It's really a cursed violin." In that case, why don't you let me burn it?"

The little girl hurriedly said, "It's not a cursed piano, it's just a ......."

"Just what?"

"It's just because mom loves it so much. I didn't have time to see a doctor in order to play it, and as a result, my illness was delayed, and this is ......."

"So it's because of it. Then it's really time to burn. ”

When the little girl saw that Ning Meng really wanted to burn the piano, she looked panicked and said, "Then you don't need to burn it." You might meet a customer in your shop who likes the violin, so wouldn't it be nice to give him this piano?"

Ning Meng nodded and said, "This is also a good way, but aren't you afraid that the person who accepts this violin will also be cursed?"

The little girl thought for a moment and said, "No." I've used this before, and I don't have anything. ”

"That means that this piano is not actually a cursed piano," Ning Meng continued to ask, "Then why did you lose it?"

"I ......"

"Don't look like you're faceless, wasn't you quite imposing just now, why don't you speak now. ”

"I'm just ......"

"Just what?"

"I just can't play it anymore, so ......"

"That's why I hate and get angry, so I want to lose it, right? In fact, you like this piano very much in your heart, and you want it to accompany you all the time. ”

The little girl nodded.

Ning Meng said, "Okay, now it's time to tell me what your wish is?"

The little girl raised her head and looked at Ning Meng, as if she didn't understand what she was talking about.

Ning Meng said: "You're right, this is a very tasteful shop, and people who come here only want one thing, and that is to make a wish." As long as you pay the corresponding reward, the wish you have made at this store will come true. So what are your wishes?"

The little girl thought about it seriously and said, "My wish is to fulfill my mother's wish, I want to stand on a world-class stage and play the violin, and I want to win world-class awards." ”

Ning Meng said: "Okay, I will help you realize this wish." ”

The little girl hesitated a little and said, "But when my fingers touch the strings, I can't move, and I can't hear the violin." ”

Ning Meng said: "What's the matter, doesn't Chopin also can't hear it? But he is also very good at playing the piano, violin, etc., it should be the same reason." ”

The little girl whispered, "The person you are talking about seems to be Beethoven." ”

Ning Meng said: "It's not important, the important thing is that you have won so many awards, which proves that you have strength, just remember those strengths again." As for the finger problem, it's also easy to solve, see there? As soon as the model is assembled, the fingers will become flexible. ”

The model that Ning Meng said was made by Mingxi on a whim a few days ago, and it is said that it cost thousands, which is quite a large amount in Ning Meng's eyes. However, Mingxi was defeated by human intelligence, and it took him several days to get a base, and then he lost patience and threw the model aside.

Ning Meng wasn't much interested in the model or anything, but when she saw the shopping invoice, she felt that this thing was so expensive, and since it was such an expensive thing, she had to make it good anyway.

It's a pity that Xiaobai and Xiaowolf can't read the manual, and Ning Meng has always been a stupid type, so there is no way to take that model all the time, and it just so happened that a little girl who can play musical instruments came, Ning Meng thought, since it is all by fingers, it should not be a problem to get a model, so she made such a strange request.

The little girl looked at the model and said, "Does this thing really have anything to do with the violin?"

Ning Meng patted her chest and reassured, "Don't worry, it's absolutely no problem." ”

The little girl also believed Ning Meng's words and obediently went to get the model.

The little wolf said, "Is this how the cute boss has always let the client do coolies?"

Xiaobai said: "It's not all the time, it's not occasionally. Woof. ”

The little wolf looked at the broom in his hand and thought, it seems that he is also doing coolies, no, no, the cute boss is his master, and it is natural to do things for her, so it should be like this.

A few days later, the little girl actually assembled the model.

The little girl was convinced of Ning Meng's words, and her eyes were full of anticipation when she came to the worry relief house again with the model. She didn't dare to speak, for fear that if she opened her mouth, the good thing would be gone.

The little girl is ingenious, the model looks magnificent, don't mention Xi, even Ning Meng, who has never been able to distinguish the model of the car, thinks that this model is too good-looking.