Chapter 248: Sending the Piano
A young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in fancy clothes, was pushed and shoved out of the gambling house. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He stumbled forward a few times before finally falling down the street.
Despite this, he still turned around and said: "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, let's talk about something." ā
The people in the gambling house had already stopped beating him, but after saying this, there was another burst of punches and kicks.
"Speak well, haven't you spoken well before? Have you ever changed it, dogs can't change **** things. ā
"What about scholars, don't gamble if you don't have money, what kind of ability is stealing other people's money?"
The young man retorted: "Whoever stole it, but it was just borrowed from the envoy, and when I turn it over, I will naturally return it." ā
"You can't turn over the book in your life, get out, don't come again. If you come to influence our business, you will discount your legs. ā
One of them kicked the boy in the back again.
People all over the street stood and pointed at the jokes.
The young man didn't care, and waved his hand at the onlookers: "Look at what, scattered, what's so good-looking, isn't it just that Lao Tzu was beaten by his grandson." ā
Dongfang Jin turned his head sideways and said to Xiu'er, who was stunned: "That's Dongfang Jing?" Wan's proud son? ā
Xiu'er swallowed her saliva and nodded: "The master also saw it, at first I thought I was wrong, it turned out that it was really the second son, isn't he both smart and diligent and studious?" How did it become like this now? ā
After she said this, she turned to Dongfang Jin and said, "Master, should we ignore him, or just don't see it?" ā
"Naturally, I didn't see it." After Dongfang Jin finished speaking as a matter of course, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly instructed Xiu'er: "Don't tell Die'er when you go back, her mind is different from ours, if she knows, she will definitely have to read it in my ear many times, even if I don't listen to her, she will definitely find a way to help Dongfang Jing." ā
After listening to Dongfang Jin's words, Xiu'er hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand, her face was embarrassed, and after a while, she couldn't help but say: "Master, I'm afraid I can't help but say it." ā
"If you can't help it, you have to endure it, otherwise you and I will be in trouble. Besides, at first glance, that Dongfang Jing is a bottomless pit of dissatisfaction, and he doesn't look like a child who can change his mistakes, so I don't care about this idle matter. ā
Xiu'er nodded, "Master, I will work hard." ā
Dongfang Jin glanced at her and said, "If this matter is leaked, I will punish you and never be allowed to follow me out, you can stay in the Rejuvenation Hall every day." ā
"Okay, good, the slave must hold back and not tell Sister Die'er about this." Xiu'er hurriedly covered her mouth after speaking.
Dongfang Jin shook her head and smiled, ordered her to hire a measuring carriage, and returned to the Rejuvenation Hall.
As soon as she entered the door, Xiu'er hurriedly said to Die'er, "Sister Die'er, we haven't encountered anything along the way, we're really lucky." ā
Die'er said with a puzzled face: "This is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, shouldn't you come back safely?" Wouldn't it be terrible if you had to encounter something every time you went out. ā
"Oh, Sister Die'er is right, that's it, I-"
Before Xiu'er's words were finished, Dongfang Jin said, "Put the piano in the back, don't grind your mouth here." ā
Xiu'er nodded, hugged the piano and walked towards the back, and when she reached the back door, she still looked back at Die'er, and almost hit the door frame.
"I'll send you out if I break the beam." Dongfang Jin yelled at Xiu'er.
Zhao Chenglin, who had been watching with a smile, listened to Dongfang Jin's words, the smile on his face froze, and he said in surprise: "You said that this piano is a Liangliang guqin?" ā
Dongfang Jin nodded and said, "Yes." ā
"Xiu'er stop." Zhao Chenglin shouted suddenly.
was so frightened that Xiu'er stood still.
Zhao Chenglin took three steps and made two steps to Xiu'er's side, carefully took the guqin from Xiu'er's hand, put it on the counter, and carefully opened the piano case outside, stared at the piano for a long time, and then said with a surprised face: "Sure enough, it is Huanliang, you can actually get Huanliang, this is a priceless thousand-year-old guqin, you just hold it and swagger through the market, you are not afraid of being robbed." ā
Dongfang Jin smiled and said: "I am dressed so plainly, and I only brought a girl, although others saw me holding the qin, they would not speculate that what I was holding was worth a lot of money, they only thought I was a woman who was a performer." ā
"I've only seen the drawing of this piano in a book, this is the first time I've seen it, you're so good, you can get it around the beam, where did you get it, didn't you rob someone else?"
After Dongfang Jin heard this, he didn't get angry, but said, "I didn't, it was given to me voluntarily by the boss of Xuanyin Pavilion." ā
Zhao Chenglin expressed disbelief in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Dongfang Jin, and then lowered his head to play with the piano again.
"Can you lend me a day or two?" Zhao Chenglin said in a low voice.
Dongfang Jin shook his head and said, "No, I'll give this piano away tomorrow." ā
"Give it away!" After Zhao Chenglin heard this, his eyes widened and he looked at Dongfang Jin with a puzzled expression: "You won't be laughing, right, such an heirloom treasure you said to give it away?" ā
After he said this, he suddenly remembered that Su Muxi was also very good at studying the qin, and hurriedly continued: "You don't want to give this qin to the lord, right?" ā
Dongfang Jin shook his head and said, "What are you doing with so much?" What's the matter with you? ā
"Originally, there was no matter for me, but if you send Huanliang, it will be about me, you can't give Huanliang to an unreliable person, this will ruin Huanliang. The guqin, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is about to suffer, and I like the qin, so I can't watch you ruin it. ā
Zhao Chenglin's righteous words were as if Dongfang Jin had done something rebellious.
Dongfang Jin's eyes rolled helplessly, and said patiently: "Don't worry, the person I want to send is also a piano lover, otherwise I wouldn't have worked hard to get the winding beam, she will definitely cherish this piano more than you." ā
After Zhao Chenglin heard this, the expression on his face was a little better, looking at the way he looked just now, if Dongfang Jin gave this piano to an ordinary person, he would come up and work hard.
Xiu'er looked at Dongfang Jin, and hurriedly ran to the back with the piano in her arms.
The next day, it was the seventh day of the lunar month, and Dongfang Jin brought an invitation to the post station to see Ulan.
He put Huanliang in front of Wulan and said, "Sister, this is my gift to you - Huanliang Guqin, which you have always wanted." ā
After Ulan saw the beam, his inner emotions suddenly got out of control. (To be continued.) )