"Fanggu Zhai" is the largest piano workshop in the city, making and selling the best piano in the world, not afraid that you can't buy it, just afraid that you can't afford it, it is rumored that the first emperor has patronized here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info store does not look big, but antique, there is a plaque hanging at the door, on the book "Fang Gu Zhai" 3 dragon flying phoenix dance big characters, the word is Yan body, the pen is strong and chic, as if in one go. Seeing that Yichen stared at those words seriously, the guys in the store had already greeted him with a smile on his face: "This young lady has good eyesight, and she can see at a glance that the plaque of our Fang Guzhai has a great background." ”

Yichen let out an "oh", a little ashamed: "Little brother, don't laugh at me, where can the little woman see what is going on, I just think this word is very well written." ”

The young man smiled awkwardly, and then introduced to her with a slightly exaggerated and ostentatious expression: "The words on our plaque are written by Meng Xingfeng, a genius of the previous dynasty, Meng Xingfeng, you know, that is the closed disciple of Yan Lugong, the successor of the authentic Yan Tizi." His favorite guqin was bought in our store, hey, he was a close friend of our boss's ancestors, so he wrote this plaque for our store. ”

Yi Chen smiled, who is Meng Xingfeng, she has never heard of it, but she praised it: "Sure enough, it is very promising, then it is annoying that the little brother will help us choose a good piano today." ”

Duan Changyou accompanied Rushuang to the newly opened rouge gouache shop next door. The guy invited her and Ning Xuan to the store, and as soon as she entered the store, the sharp-eyed shopkeeper personally greeted her: "The contemptible person is the shopkeeper of Fanggu Zhai, the little surname is Duan, Your Excellency is General Shen Xiao of Dingguo Mansion, and the contemptible shop is shining." But this young lady is very angry, is it the rumored second lady? ”

Ning Xuan also came to Fangguzhai for the first time, but the beloved grandson of the general of Dingguo and the beloved son of the general of the protector of the country, it is difficult to go out and think that others do not know, he has long been used to it, and introduced with a big grin: "This is my second sister Su Yichen, you have a good guqin in the store, pick one for my sister." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The shopkeeper was uncontrollable: "I heard that the second lady who was picked up by Dingguo Mansion looks like a fairy, and she is three points more beautiful than Miss Jiangyun back then. Please please, please, please inside, Duan personally accompanied the second lady to choose. ”

The pianos in the store are dazzling, or hung on the wall, or placed on the scattered piano table, most of them are new pianos, and there are occasionally a few guqins, the timbre and material are not bad, but there is no special Yichen likes. The guqin that her mother left her was an extraordinary product, but unfortunately it was lost, and she couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

Ning Xuan couldn't look at her, and seemed to be a little anxious: "Chen'er, you don't have a favorite?" My brother doesn't understand these things either. The shopkeeper doesn't have any good goods in your store? Don't fool us with some ordinary piano. ”

The shopkeeper smiled: "The little general is serious, where does Duan dare to fool you and the second miss, I just introduced it to the second miss, the tools are all of the highest grade, but the second miss's vision is outstanding, it is indeed not ordinary." ”

Yi Chen smiled apologetically: "Don't worry about the shopkeeper, the little woman once had a guqin, but she accidentally lost it, and she may still be in trouble, so she doesn't have it in her eyes." ”

Seeing that she was so humble, the shopkeeper was a little reluctant, gritted his teeth but seemed to be a little embarrassed: "Well, there is actually a guqin in the shop, but it is rare, but it has been booked by distinguished guests, since the second miss is also a person who loves the qin, Duan might as well take it out and show it to the second lady." ”

When Brother Xuan heard this, he shouted anxiously: "Since the good baby is for you to hide, take it quickly, and talk about the rest." ”

The shopkeeper smiled sadly: "The second lady and the little general will sit down and drink tea first, and Rong Duanmou will come when he goes." ”

After a while, I saw him returning from the back hall, holding a newly carved piano box made of ancient wood in his hand, gently placing it on the desk, and then, opening the piano box, carefully holding a yaoqin from inside. Yi Chen stepped forward, only to see that the body of the piano was black and bright, and faintly glowing green, and the body of the piano was carved with the phoenix sycamore, the sycamore and the spirit phoenix were lifelike, as if they wanted to spread their wings and fly away at any time. With a random pluck, the sound of the piano is crisp and thorough, like a bell in the wind. Her heart moved, and she looked at the end of the piano, and sure enough, there was an inscription in four small characters at the end of the piano "Tongzi Hejing". Could it be the legendary Lu Qiqin who loves Wenjun?

"I am sorrowful, playing the green Qi, going through the mountains and flowing water. I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see such a good piano here. She couldn't help but sigh.

The shopkeeper stroked his palm and praised: "The second lady really has good eyesight, this is the unparalleled green Qiqin that King Liang gave to Sima Xiangru back then." After several circulations, it was collected by the disdainful owner. ”

Ning Xuan also said happily: "Since Chen'er likes it, buy it, the shopkeeper, and sell this piano to us." ”

The shopkeeper frowned, and waved his hand again and again: "Little general, forgive me, it's not that Duan doesn't sell it, but this piano has long been ordered by distinguished guests, but Duan Mou saw that the second lady cherished the qin, so he took it out and asked the second lady to appreciate it." ”

Ning Xuan's face immediately turned from sunny to cloudy: "Appreciation? Since it is not for sale, what do you take out for us to appreciate? How many taels of silver did your distinguished guest give, we will pay double, and return him. ”

"You dare!"

As soon as Ning Xuan's words fell, another angry voice came from the store. Yi Chen looked back, but it was a handsome and noble son, who led the servants to come in at some point. It was his green-clothed servant who spoke, and he complained angrily: "Son, I'll just say it, this black-hearted shopkeeper is also bold, and he dares to take out the things we ordered to show off to others." ”

The shopkeeper was really at a loss, and was about to explain, but Gongzi had waved his hand to signal him not to speak, so he had to shake his head and sigh and retreat to the side. Seeing that the shopkeeper was so embarrassed, Yichen also got up and said, "Since we are loved by the son, and we have already taken the lead, we can't force it." Brother, let's go. ”

After speaking, he led Ning Xuan and wanted to go out of the store.

"Wait." But it was the boy who called for words, and Yichen turned back. Childe smiled: "When I came in, I happened to hear a few conversations, I heard that the second lady is also a person who loves the piano, although this piano is not sold, but if the young lady likes it, why not play a song, it can be regarded as the fate of the young lady and this green Qiqin." ”

Yichen couldn't help but wonder: "If I have a relationship with this qin, dare to ask the son if he is willing to cut his love?" ”

"Mountains and rivers look for bosom friends, no matter how good the piano is, it also needs to have an owner who knows how to play it. The young lady is a bosom friend, and Xiaosheng expects to feast her ears. Childe replied.

Yi Chen smiled happily and said, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

The shopkeeper ushered everyone into the inner room and placed the green piano on the piano table. Burn incense with Chen's clean hands, pull up his long sleeves slightly, and sit on the ground. Su fingers slowly brushed over the cold body of the green qi, and the jade hand was lightly raised, one left and one right, and slowly placed on the strings. When my mother was alive, she loved to play a song "Song in the Night", and now that I think about it, her beautiful figure is like a crumbling leaf in the autumn wind, full of lonely sorrows. Yi Chen's eyes seemed to have a mist beginning to fill, and this song also conveyed her endless thoughts about her mother. She settled down, lightly picked the strings, with the flow of her fingertips, the wisps of piano sound like a complaint, with the sentimentality of yesterday, today's melancholy, hovering in this small living room, and slowly dissolving in the faint incense mist, a little sad, dripping and sad, like a deep sigh, the road is not exhaustive......