Chapter 178: Boy, Play a Song!

Outside the elevator stood the silver-haired old lady from before, as well as the woman in sunglasses, and Ah Zheng.

The three of them were also stunned when they saw Sun Lin, and Ah Zheng clearly had mockery on his face, and he couldn't do it with disdain.

"Are you still looking at the house so late?" Sun Lin asked kindly.

The silver-haired old lady smiled, "Just moved." ”

The speed of this family is also very fast!

Ah Zheng snorted and said to Sun Lin: "Who is your father from the Jianning City Government? Even the Zhou family is slapping you like this?"

The elevator door was about to close, and suddenly someone outside shouted, "Wait a minute!"

Sun Lin hurriedly pressed the button and let the elevator door open again.

To be honest, it's really unpleasant to be in an elevator with such three people, especially this Ah Zheng, who looks like he can't be tall.

A master from a moving company came over to say hello and wanted to move an old piano down.

Anyway, the elevator is quite big, of course Sun Lin doesn't care.

Ah Zheng frowned, feeling a little impatient.

Soon there was an upright piano in the middle of the elevator, which looked a bit old. With the piano as the middle line, on the left stood Ah Zheng and the three of them, on Sun Lin's side, there were two middle-aged people wearing moving company uniforms, and the other was a fat man with a shrewd and philistine face.

The two sides of the old piano are contrasting, as if they are people from two worlds.

"Master, what's the matter with this piano?"

Sun Lin was a little curious, of course, he was interested, just now Ma Jialu was thinking about buying a piano, maybe it would be good to buy an old piano.

A master accosted him: "The old piano, the people upstairs don't want it." ”

Sun Lin simply lifted the piano board, only to see that the keys were yellowed, and a few keys were still a little floating. Actually, it's just a bit old, not to the point of throwing it away.

"Master, can you transfer this piano to me? Although his appearance was very bad, Sun Lin still decided that he wanted it.

The master looked at the obscene fat man at the innermost, "We are just porters, this is the owner of the piano store, who collects this piano." ”

Sun Lin looked at the obscene fat man, and was about to speak, when he heard a sneer.

"People collect second-hand pianos, refurbish them and sell them, you can make a few thousand dollars to say the least, do you think people are willing to sell them to you?" The young man, Ah Zheng, squinted at Sun Lin, his eyes full of banter.

The silver-haired old lady changed color and said, "Ah Zheng, don't say a few words!"

Sun Lin suddenly realized, this is probably the shady scene of the industry. I didn't expect the piano renovation to be so dark, and the homes that can buy pianos are in good condition, but there are also many people who really love music, so they were cheated, it's really not worth it.

The fat boss of the piano shop's face turned the color of pig liver, extremely embarrassed, with anger in his eyes, but he didn't dare to get angry with this well-dressed young man who looked like he had a background, "There is no such thing! Don't spew people in this bloody mouth! If I am so immoral, I am not a human being! This little brother, I charge 500 for this old piano, you add an errand fee, count you 800." ”

Sun Lin thought about it, although he had some contempt for this obscene fat man, but if he bought it, it would mean that there would be one less person who was deceived, so he nodded and said, "Okay!

Just as he was about to transfer money to the fat boss, the young man named Ah Zheng sneered and laughed, "I said boss, you better get this piano back, you can make more money." This gentleman didn't know how to play the piano at first glance, and he was just afraid that he would sell it to the scrapyard in a few days. ”

The temperamental woman wearing sunglasses patted the young man's handwriting, frowned and said, "Ah Zheng, people recruited you to provoke you, what are you doing?"

The young man Ah Zheng pursed his lips and glanced up and down at Sun Lin with disdain, "I just can't get used to this kind of vassal and elegant pretending, haven't I seen a big beauty like you here, I want to show off, do you look at his fingers, like a person who has played the piano?"

At this time, the elevator happened to be on the first floor, Sun Lin watched the elevator door open, and was not in a hurry to get out, but stood up straight, raised his head, and looked at the young man Ah Zheng calmly, the other party was about 1.75 meters, but Sun Lin was half a head taller than the other party, although Sun Lin was expressionless, but he seemed to be contemptuous of the other party.

"Which eye can you see that I can't play the piano?" Although Sun Lin had a good temper, he couldn't bear this repeated provocation. I want to rent a house, this guy comes out to bark, buys an old piano, jumps out and barks inexplicably, and is also drunk.

The young man Ah Zheng blocked the elevator door with one foot, glared at his eyes and shouted: "Yo! Then you can play! You want a house that someone can give to you, and if you want a piano, someone will give it to you, but can you play it?" He clapped the piano with a bang, and then clasped his hands to his chest, looking like he was watching a good show.

The silver-haired old lady couldn't help but complain: "Enough is enough, Ah Zheng! It's someone else's business to buy an old piano, what's the matter with you inserting a lever horizontally? Hurry up and go to dinner!"

The woman with sunglasses temperament couldn't help but push Ah Zheng, "Don't get in the way, hurry out, people are waiting outside to get into the elevator!"

There were a few residents who wanted to go upstairs outside the elevator, and they were immediately happy when they saw such a play in the elevator.

An aunt smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you keep arguing!

The woman with sunglasses only felt very embarrassed, so she put her sunglasses tightly, lowered her head, and covered her mouth with her hands. She knew that Ah was resentful because of that house, but they also bought a house today, and they just signed the agreement and moved in directly, and they also looked for someone to say hello, which was a lot cheaper.

In essence, they also go through the back door, and they are not much nobler than others.

Sun Lin looked at Ah Zheng and said coldly: "Remember, my dad is not from any city government, but a chef who runs a restaurant. My family is not a nouveau riche either, so I don't bark here without knowledge. You said I couldn't play, so I didn't have to prove it to you. But if you don't let your face be beaten, maybe you won't open your eyes in the future and offend some people who can't afford to offend. ”

I only heard Sun Lin's fingers poke down on the piano keys, making a sound one after another.

The young man Ah Zheng opened his mouth wide and watched Sun Lin press every key of the piano with the same finger, and suddenly sneered: "Look at it! This is also called being able to play the piano?"

The woman with sunglasses looked at Sun Lin deeply, and couldn't help but turn her head away, obviously she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Sun Lin looked at the young man Ah Zheng like an idiot, he was trying out the sound, some of the sounds were no longer accurate, and they were out of tune, he had to know it first.

Because, he really wanted to play a song. The solitude with Xia Zihan just now made his emotions have been immersed in an inexplicable warmth, and many clips of Jingqiu came to mind, and there was an impulse rising and falling in his chest, wanting to play the song "River Flos in You".

This piece is the work of Li Yanmin, although it is not as famous as "kiss the rain" (the mark of the rain), but Sun Lin really likes it. He used to envy those male and female classmates who were leisurely in love in college, and listened to this song at night alone.

He didn't have a score, so he could only rely on his feelings, and he began to experiment with combinations of notes, legatos, staccato notes, jumps, glissandas, octaves, chords, trying to play a bar, constantly restoring the score in his mind. Of course, he did this mainly to get used to this old piano with some twisted keys and some out of tune, and his posture, body posture, arm curvature, wrist placement, finger slackness, all began to find a feeling.

I haven't played it for a long time, and I'm really rusty.