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"No problem, swipe the card!" Yang Tang didn't look at Yu Yin, took out a flower card and handed it to her, and then stroked the black king with love, and when he reached the end of the handle, he found that there was a seal engraved on his head, which was a small seal, he identified it by the memory of his previous life, and found that it was an "evil" word, "It turns out that this guitar is not called the black king!"

"It's not called the Black King, what's it called?" Yu Yin, who had already swiped the card and handed over the list for Yang Tang to sign, interjected angrily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Tang casually dropped the money, and when Yu Yin gave him the card and the deposit, he raised the guitar of more than 50,000 yuan and said, "This thing is called ...... Black Evil!" After speaking, enlightenment ascended.

"Obtain Intermediate Skill Solidifier, quantity one!"

Yang Tang was stunned for a moment: [Skill solidification? is still intermediate?]

"Skill solidification is similar to item attribute transfer, after entering the dream world, it will still occupy one copy skill amount, but it can not only transfer the attributes of a single item, but can solidify multiple skills at the same time!"

[How do you understand this by solidifying multiple skills at the same time?]

Mingwu did not respond.

At this time, Yu Yin muttered, "Black Evil......? Anyway, the thing has already been sold to you, you can call it whatever you like!" As she spoke, she put the enclosed piano case at Yang Tang's feet, and turned around and walked to the corner where the piano was placed.

Yang Tang stood indifferent, and continued to think in his heart: [What does the meaning of "intermediate" skill solidifier mean, could it be that there is also an "advanced" skill solidifier?]

"Naturally, there are high-level skill solidifiers...... In addition, there are ultimate skill solidifiers in the world, at least ten (ten sets) of skills, and the upper limit depends on the situation. 」

[There are also the best objects that are not capped on the curing skills? Wow, wouldn't that be against the sky?]

Yang Tang thought so in his heart, but he always felt that something was wrong, it was impossible for the sky to drop a pie for no reason, but he couldn't say why, so he had to put away his thoughts for the time being, opened [Eagle Eye] to take a look at the black evil, and found that it was really white under the normal eagle eye, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Tut, in short, this guitar ...... It's worth buying!" As soon as the words fell, "Ding Dong", the realization rose again.

"Skill [Eagle Eye] has been upgraded to Level 2. 」

"Eagle Eye Lv2: Mutation Active, CD time is 3 seconds, duration is 1800 seconds, and it can enhance vision and vision by 10 times...... Instantaneous, zero mana cost. 」

[I'm going~~ Hawkeye has finally been upgraded!] Yang Tang couldn't help shouting in his heart, after so long, he thought that Hawkeye was at the first level, and there would be no promotion, but he never thought that he would unintentionally insert the willows, and the upgrade was here!

In addition to being excited, Yang Tang did not forget the truth of making a fortune in a muffled voice, he put the black evil into the piano case, did not say hello to the Yu father and daughter again, and quietly left the musical instrument shop.

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Not long after Yang Tang walked on the front foot, Lao Yu turned out on the back foot, heard some intermittent piano sounds, frowned and came to the piano corner, and asked, "Yin'er, where is Yang Tang?"

"Let's go, he bought the Black King, and then he left. Speaking of this, Yu Yin couldn't help but snicker, "Dad, that Yang Tang really likes to show off, and he actually charged a lot of money in front of me, I said that the black king was fifty-eight thousand, and he bought it without even bringing the price!"

When Lao Yu heard this, his eyes suddenly widened: "I didn't say that the Black King would sell it for fifty-five thousand, why did you rise to fifty-eight thousand?"

Yu Yin obviously has her own little Jiujiu in her mind: "Dad~~ If you sell it for 55,000, you won't even be able to earn back the freight, besides, the black king has been there for almost two years, right?

Lao Yu: "But ......"

"No, however, when I first entered that instrument, the purchase price was 52,080, and the selling price was 68,000, what was the result......? At the moment, 58,000 is sold to Yang Tang, and he doesn't lose anything!"

"Yin'er, Yin'er, you're just a mouse, losing a watermelon and picking up sesame seeds. Lao Yu was a little frustrated, "If I knew that you had such an idea, I should have directly given the Black King to Yang Tang just now!"

"Dad~~!"

"Yin'er, haven't you always wanted to find a master to be your third piano teacher? I didn't lie to you before, Yang Tang's piano skills are enough to be your third teacher. "Lao Yu hates that iron does not make steel.

Aftersound: "......"

"Don't stop talking, I know you're definitely not convinced, I'll show you a disc and you'll understand. With that, Lao Yu went over to the counter and found a half-dirty disc and put it in the CD player.

The CD player first floated a melodious and rapid "Wild Bee Flying", which made the aftermath raise a slight brow, and then a fierce percussion and dissonant chord repeated succession of devilish sounds rose, at first glance it made people want to go crazy, but when you taste it carefully, its graceful sound is in a class of its own.

Yu Yin boasted that she had an excellent sense of sound, and she quickly listened to it, until the tune changed and she returned to reality: "Dad, what kind of music is this......"

"Shh~~!" Lao Yu made a silent gesture, "Keep listening!"

The third piece made Yu Yin feel a sense of familiarity, and after she frowned and listened to it, she was stunned: "This, this seems to be Mozart's opera "Don Giovanni", right?"

"It's Don Juan, but it's not the opera "Don Juan", but Yang Tang's own arrangement of the piano piece "Don Juan's Memories (Liszt)", what do you think?"

Yu Yin's scalp was a little numb, and he pouted and didn't dare to speak, because the whole "Memories of Don Juan" was very difficult in terms of rhythm and technique, and what was even worse was that the short piano piece did not delete a single note from the opera.

Seeing that his daughter stopped talking, Lao Yu smiled and said: "Hehe, in the second half of the second year of junior high school, you thought that it was great to pass the piano grade 10 exam?

"Dad~~ I, I was wrong......"

"These days, I also let Yang Tang listen to your piano discs, guess what he said?" Speaking of this, Lao Yu's face showed a bit of banter.

"What can you say?" Yu Yin could think of Yang Tang with his buttocks, "I admit that he plays the piano well, but if you deliberately belittle me, don't think I'll be convinced!"

Lao Yu said with a smile: "He didn't say that you couldn't play well, he just said that you are of such a level, and when you go to the upper class of the primary school attached to the Conservatory of Music, you can listen to seven paragraphs for a penny!"

Aftersound: "@*%#¥......"

"He also said that if you want to practice, if you don't play "Flying Bees", oh, the first piece of the disc to half of his charm, don't try the later "(Prokofiev) Piano Concerto No. 2" and "Don Juan's Memories", which is kind of advice from a beginner to a layman!"

Yu Yin couldn't help but burst when he heard this: "Who is the layman? He is the layman, and their whole family is a layman (the truth in the words)!"

Lao Yu sighed: "Girl, it's okay for you to say this and vent it, but do you believe it yourself?"

Yu Yin suddenly fell silent.

"Actually, you have already decided to be admitted to the Royal Conservatory of Music next year, if you are really admitted and go to Beijing to study, this mountain is far away, is it not good to have such a fellow as Yang Tang to help you?

"Who's rare!" Yu Yin said sharply.

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After buying the black evil, Yang Tang's mind opened up again, and in the next ten days, in addition to registering poems and songs step by step and practicing the guitar from time to time, he wandered around the major musical instrument stores and antique markets in the fog capital, intending to find another skill solidification.

It's a pity that the sky is not beautiful, Yang Tang's deliberate search has achieved the saying "stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to find", seeing that it is the beginning of August, and the Chinese Valentine's Day is approaching, he had to stop the behavior of headless flies, and quietly rented a suite in the teacher college (see 017 for details).

With the experience of not being able to sleep well during the Dragon Boat Festival before the college entrance examination, Yang Tang no longer dared to fall asleep at home, and if a similar problem occurred again, the second elder pushed him to be cremated, then it would be nonsense! Therefore, he decided to temporarily rent a house to fall asleep, so that he was neither afraid of disturbing nor waking up for a long time.

Another few days have passed, Yang Tang's guitar has been practiced with the cooperation of "absolute tone" and [super memory], and ordinary music can be played once or twice to achieve the scale and tone score is not bad, if it is not for people who are well versed in the rhythm of music, they will definitely be calmed by his "miracle skills"!

On the afternoon of August 5, Yang Jixue called Qin Xuwu for the third time in the summer and asked about buying a house again.

Qin Xuwu was a little embarrassed: "Brother Jixue, I inquired about what you said, the issue of non-Beijing people buying a house is very complicated, there are many clauses, and it is not clear on the phone for a while......

Yang Jixue pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Xuwu, how to get the easiest formalities?" Oh yes, you don't have to worry about the money, I can still get one or two hundred million!"

"Ah?!" Qin Xuwu was taken aback, and said in his heart [Big brother, don't you do anything illegal, right?], but he didn't dare to say directly when the words came to his mouth: "One or two million? Brother Jixue, this money ......"

"Don't worry, you're coming in the right way!"

"Really?"

"Of course. ”

"That's easy to do!" Qin Xuwu got Yang Jixue's guarantee, and while breathing a sigh of relief, his mood also became comfortable, "Brother Jixue, I won't tell you, there is an auction house in Yujing, this is not limited to purchase, outsiders can buy it, and it can be transferred, but the down payment is at least half (in this life), and some of them have to be paid in full." ”

"In this way, then you have to help collect the information of the auction house, and I will have to discuss with you when I get to the capital with Xiao Rong (Yang Mama's nickname) and Xiao Hong (Yang Tang's nickname) in two days!"

"No problem, I'll ask someone when I go back, and I have information to see when you come!" For this kind of trivial matter, Qin Xuwu naturally had no choice but to agree.

(New week, ask for collection, ask for collection, ask for collection!!)

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