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Lao Yu followed the prestige and was immediately happy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Tang also looked over and saw a girl with a clear complexion and a slender figure like a lily, the other party was about 1.7 meters tall, just standing there, it gave people a sense of lightness and comfort.

"Yo, Yin'er is here, come on, just introduce to you, this is Yang Tang, one year older than you, just finished the college entrance examination this year, the person I said played the piano superbly, it's him!"

"Just him?" Yu Yinming's eyes flowed, and he looked at Yang Tang with a little disdain, "Just thinking about picking up girls......"

Yang Tang didn't care about the little girl's attitude, and happily said to Lao Yu: "Uncle Yu, you better hurry up and help me pick a guitar!"

"Come on, you guys talk about ...... talk" said, without waiting for Yu Yin to say anything, Lao Yu had already disappeared between the instruments with a smile.

Seeing this, Yu Yin rolled her eyes, and Wan Ting came to Yang Tang and looked at him directly.

Yang Tang didn't understand what he meant, and stared at Yu Yin's delicate face in a daze, as if he was "appreciating the flowers, the moon and the autumn fragrance", with a hint of banter at the corners of his mouth, giving people a sense of frivolity.

"What do you want me to do?" Yu Yin finally couldn't help but ask.

Yang Tang pouted and said, "How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"

"Get out of the way!"

"Let's what?"

"Give way. ”

"Why?"

"With this as my shop, you sit in my usual seat, you know?" Yu Yin looked like a matter of course.

Yang Tang only then remembered that when he sat here a few days ago, Lao Yu had a strange smile on his face: "Your seat?oh~~ Please sit!" After figuring out the cause and effect, he stood up without embarrassment, and at the same time said in his mouth: "Cold butt can't sit on a hot bench, be careful of sores!"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Yin, who was about to sit down on the wide stool, stiffened, stroked his buttocks with the back of his hand, and re-opened his seat and said, "You, you ......" She looked left and right with a slight Xia Fei's cheeks, and found that there was only one wide stool in the store, "You quickly find a way to cool the stool for me!"

Yang Tang laughed and said: "Look at your face is so red, you can fart before you sit down, won't it be cold if you blow it!"

As soon as he heard the aftermath, his face turned red in an instant, and he almost didn't really hold back his fart, and at the same time, he was careful that the anger in his heart exploded instantly, and he was about to attack, but Yang Tang turned around and slipped into the middle of the musical instruments.

"You're... Bastard!!"

The sound of Yu Yin was subdued and frustrated, quite decibels, but Yang Tang pretended not to hear it, and hid between the instruments in a daze until Lao Yu's voice came.

"Xiao Yang, come and take a look at this guitar ......"

"Come on!"

When Yu Yin heard this, he wanted to reason with the past, but after thinking about it, this Yang Tang was flamboyant, maybe the more you theorized, the more energetic he became, so he simply rested his mind for a while, touched the wide stool that had no residual temperature, sat down a little awkwardly, pretended not to care, and played lightly, which seemed to be the case at first glance.

Yang Tang couldn't help but laugh when he heard the sound of the piano, but he didn't say anything, walked through the instrument room, came to Lao Yu's side, and his eyes unconsciously fell on the guitar in his hand.

This is a second-hand guitar that looks a little mottled on the surface, Yang Tang plucked the strings casually, but found that the tone was very positive and well maintained, and he couldn't help but feel emotional: "Uncle Yu, shouldn't this be the best prop you used when chasing your sister-in-law?"

"What, do you think this piano is bad?" said Lao Yu with a dark face.

Yang Tang pretended not to see Lao Yu's face, and pouted: "If from the perspective of pickling girls, this is a good guitar, but unfortunately it is a practice piano, what I want is a veneer!"

Lao Yu's face darkened when he heard this, because this guitar was indeed used by his mother back then, and at that time he didn't understand the instrument, and he didn't have much money at hand, so he chose a cheap piano that looked very solid, but he didn't know that the low-priced guitar was made of a composite (formed) board, and it was made according to the standard of making furniture, but no matter how strong the furniture was, it was also a piece of furniture, and it could not be called a musical instrument.

Yang Tang naturally didn't know Lao Yu's black history, and accidentally pierced his layer of window paper. The partial old man couldn't expose his own ugliness, so he could only suffer it, but he was a little unhappy: "You are a guitar blind and don't have much pocket money, what kind of veneer do you want, let's take this free piano back to practice first and then think about something else!"

Hearing this, Yang Tang was a little enlightened, and he also gave birth to a little gratitude: "Uncle Yu, it turns out that you always thought I had no money?

"Thank you, take it and use it, this guitar is for you. Lao Yu said cheerfully.

Yang Tang is in a dilemma now, and it is not that he does not push. At this moment, Yu Yin's voice sounded on the side of the two: "No...... Dad, if you give this guitar away, how will you explain it to your mother the next time you go to the grave?"

It's brainless enough, but it's also absolute. Yang Tang breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but glance at Yu Yin, who was raising his eyebrows, and said in his heart: [This girl's brain is squeezed by the door, right? How can she take out the ancestors as a shield like this?] At the same time, he shirked and said: "Uncle Yu, you see, dare to love this guitar and this cause and effect, I can't buy it with money, and it is even more inappropriate to give it to me." ”

Yu Yin echoed: "Hmph, you are self-aware!"

When Lao Yu heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little lonely, shook his head slightly, and said, "That's it, I'm suddenly a little tired...... Yin'er, you greet Yang Tang for me, if he really wants to buy a guitar, the east rows are all there. With that, he took the mottled guitar and turned to the back.

Yang Tang's mouth opened slightly, wanting to ask Lao Yu to stay, but he couldn't open his mouth in the end.

Yu Yin saw Yang Tang's face was embarrassed, thinking that he was thinking of a discounted thing, so he couldn't help but roll his eyes, patted Yang Tang on the shoulder, and said, "Do you want to buy a guitar?"

Yang Tang tilted his head noncommittally, and followed Yu Yin to the east wall. Half of the walls here have electric guitars and basses, and the other half has four or five rows of guitars in a stepped fashion, and at most there are seven in the bottom row, then six (the second row from the bottom up), four, three, and a solid black acoustic guitar on top of it, and everything else has a price tag, but it doesn't even have a trademark.

"What's the matter?" Yu Yin said with a little contempt, "It's a pity that the guitar is too expensive, not what you can think of, but the bottom seven are all plywood, and the price ranges from one hundred and five hundred (Chinese dollars), but in my opinion, they are all rubbish, if you want to start higher, this is it!" she said, pointing to the guitar in the far corner of the second row, "One thousand two, the color of the shell is a little dirty, not suitable for pickling girls, but the timbre can rank third among the six pianos." ”

Yang Tang said: "Which is the most expensive here?"

"Naturally, it's the Black King, but you don't have to think about its price, the second most expensive is the top three, the price is nine thousand five, if you really want it, you can give you a nine-five discount." As for the sound quality, the best in the comprehensive evaluation of timbre should be the rightmost one of the upper three, the price is nine thousand two, no discount!"

"Can I take a look?" Yang Tang made a request.

Yu Yin glanced at Yang Tang, a little surprised how he was not intimidated by the price of almost tens of thousands, hesitated, but nodded and said, "Okay, it's no problem to see, both ......."

"If I can, I'd like to try the Black King too!"

Yu Yin's eyes widened when he heard this: "You are crazy, Black King Five-Eight-Eighty-Eight, what are you doing with it?"

"Don't worry, since I said look, I can naturally afford it!"

Aftersound: "......"

"Why, don't you believe it?" Yang Tang raised his eyebrows.

"No ......," Yu Yin waved his hand.

Yang Tang recited: "Therefore, today's responsibility is not for others, but for my youth." The wisdom of the youth is the wisdom of the country, and the strength of the youth is the strength of the country......"

"You, you are the champion of liberal arts Yang, Yang Yang......"

"Yang Yang Yang, I'm still Heng Yuanxiang!" Yang Tang rolled his eyes, "Just call you a senior sister, Senior Sister Yuyin, since you know that I am the top student in the college entrance examination, then you should also know that the champion has a lot of bonuses, right?"

"Poof!" Yu Yin was provoked by the word "stewed goose" to laugh, and said with a straight face: "Isn't it just a few bonuses, what kind of thing, love to see ......" As she spoke, she first took off the guitar between the last three seats.

Yang Tang took it and plucked the strings casually, his face was silent, but he was a little disappointed in his heart: [Just this sound, nine thousand five dollars (Chinese dollars)? ]

I have to say, just like the skill [Eagle Eye], these days, [Qinglong's piano skills] have also been discovered by Yang Tang with new abilities, and this ability is called "absolute tone", to put it simply, the timbre is pure or not, it doesn't sound good, Yang Tang knows it as soon as he passes his ears, but it's a pity that [Qinglong's piano skills] don't add to his voice, his voice is still the same as before, otherwise he can imitate the king and queen on the street at this time.

"You try this ...... again"

Yu Yin took the rightmost of the three guitars and handed it to him.

Yang Tang tried it and found that the timbre was a little better than the one just now, but in his ears with "absolute tone", it was still rough!

"Take the Black King and try it on me. ”

"Do you really want to try?"

"Nonsense!"

Yu Yin hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't raise the bar with Yang Tang, and took the black wood guitar from him as a businessman.

"Choke...... Huh?"

Yang Tang plucked the strings, and a string sound that sounded rough at first glance but was like a clear spring slowly drifted in the air, and he tried two more notes, and finally couldn't help but shout: "Choke...... Okay!!" Although the timbre of this black king is only just passing under the ears of "absolute pitch", it is already quite remarkable like this.

"Just tried a few notes, what did you hear?" Just shout good!" Yu Yin seemed to be a little disdainful of Yang Tang "pretending" to be a big coffee, and couldn't help but respond to him: "You really plan to buy this guitar, five-eight-eight-eight-eight, no discount!"

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