"I want to buy a guitar."

Seeing that the shopkeeper had a tendency to continue chattering, Lin Luoluo quickly interrupted him.

Although it is said that meeting a fan in reality is a happy thing for Lin Luoluo, Lin Luoluo is here to buy something after all.

"Oh?"

Only then did the shopkeeper react and asked, "Do you buy folk songs, or classical?" ”

Generally speaking, the popularity of the folk guitar is wider than that of the classical guitar, but in terms of status, the folk guitar is much inferior to the classical guitar.

In some of the more solemn classical performances, such as the Vienna Hall Symphony Orchestra, classical guitars can often be seen, but folk guitars have never appeared in them.

And correspondingly, although the playing method is very different, the classical guitar is a little more difficult than the folk guitar playing.

The skill that Lin Luoluo got was the guitar skill.

As for the folk guitar or the classical guitar, it will be very tame in Lin Luoluo's hands.

Therefore, Lin Luoluo said: "I want to buy both folk and classical." ”

The shopkeeper didn't ask Lin Luoluo what price he wanted to buy or what brand he wanted to buy, he walked directly to the wall, took down a very beautiful red guitar with a flying eagle logo, and said, "This guitar is the best folk guitar in our shop." ”

The shopkeeper said, pressing the strings with his left hand, skillfully plucking a few times with his right hand, playing a short tune, and then handing it to Lin Luoluo and saying, "You try?" ”

Lin Luoluo took the guitar handed over by the shopkeeper and asked with a smile, "I see you play very well." ”

After receiving Lin Luoluo's praise, the shopkeeper was overjoyed: "Hey, I formed a band with my friends, and when we had nothing to do, we went to the bar street in Jiangcheng to perform, and I was the guitarist in the band." ”

"Dangdang ding." Lin Luoluo touched the strings and felt the sound of the piano.

Then, after adjusting the strings, he sat down on a small bench and played a tune with his fingers skillfully.

Castle in the sky.

It's completely different from the taste of piano playing, but it still has an ethereal sound in this small piano shop.

The shopkeeper listened to the music and squinted at Lin Luoluo's fingers.

Lin Luoluo's fingers are slender, and because of the acupuncture and piano skills, as well as guitar skills, the scroll energy continues to transform the fingers, and Lin Luoluo's fingers are extremely dexterous. Lin Luoluo's guitar playing skills are also extremely skillful, the guitar is in her hands, as natural as a part of her body, and the tender white and slender fingers on the strings are like dancing butterflies, fluttering and full of beauty.

After a song of Castle in the Sky was played, there was a brief silence in the shop.

"Papapa, pa"

A round of applause came.

It wasn't taken by the shopkeeper, and the voice came from the door of the shop: "The aftermath is lingering, and I don't know the taste of meat in March." ”

A young man in a black trench coat walked in.

The young man is about 1.8 meters tall and extremely handsome. What caught Lin Luoluo's attention was his hair, he had dark green hair, and his hair was soft, and he didn't want to be bleached. In addition, on his forehead and eyebrows, there was a blue-green half-moon shape, like a scaly thing, warm as jade and glowing with fluorescence.

And when Lin Luoluo looked into his eyes, he found that the pupils of his eyes were actually turquoise in color, and they looked purely like emeralds.

At this time, the young man had already walked up to Lin Luoluo, looked down at Lin Luoluo slightly, and asked, "I don't know what the song you played just now is called?" ”

"Castle in the sky!"

"Castle in the sky? Good name! You humans can create such a good tune, I don't know who wrote it."

At this time, the shopkeeper came out to brush up on his sense of existence: "I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain, this song was composed by this Miss Lin Luoluo." ”

"Is that you?"

The young man's unchanged face was slightly surprised, looking at Lin Luoluo's delicate face, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he smiled: "Interesting, Lin Luoluo, we will meet again!" ”

After the young man finished speaking, he turned his head to look around the small shop, took a guitar from the wall casually, and then took a stack of red soft girl coins on the counter, and walked out without looking back.

"Inexplicable!"

At this time, neither Lin Luoluo nor the shopkeeper had this word rising in their hearts.

"Lolo"

At this time, a Qingyue female voice sounded, and Ouyang's figure appeared in sight.

The young man also saw Ouyang Mingyu coming to the store, his body paused, his eyes looked at Ouyang with a little doubt, his nose took a deep breath, as if he was sniffing something, and then his eyes lit up, and he said to Ouyang: "I smell the same kind of smell on you, it's really getting more and more interesting!" ”

After the young man finished speaking, he glanced back at Lin Luoluo again, and then strode out of the shop.

Ouyang also felt inexplicable, and asked Lin Luoluo, "Who is this, do you know Luoluo?" ”

Lin Luoluo shook his head, but his brows couldn't help frowning.

When the young man said about you human beings just now, Lin Luoluo didn't care too much, after all, there are too many guys in the second middle school these years, since this guy can not be afraid of the world's eyes, revel in his own world, and swagger on the street with a green hair, it is very likely that he is a young man in the second middle school.

But he said that he smelled the same kind from Ouyang's body, but it made Lin Luoluo face it. I also thought secretly in my heart: "Could it be that the green-haired young man is also a ghost?" ”

Seeing the young man's back with a few twisted steps in Lin Luoluo's eyes, gradually disappearing from his eyes, Lin Luoluo couldn't think of a reason.

Although Ouyang felt inexplicable, he didn't think much about it, and smiled at Lin Luoluo: "Luoluo, I bought you a gift, I'll give it to you later." ”

"Oh?"

Hearing that Ouyang actually bought a gift for himself, Lin Luoluo took all his thoughts back.

He said to the shopkeeper, "The tone of this folk song is very good, give me another classical guitar, and I'll try the tone." ”

Lin Luoluo pointed to a milky white guitar.

This milky white guitar is very beautiful, there is no trace of variegation on the whole body, and it is made into the shape of a curved moon.

In the whole four walls, it is very eye-catching.

"Okay."

The shopkeeper was not affected by the green hair, in their low-level music circle, whether it was his own maverick, or to attract the attention of others, whether it was a cow, a ghost, a snake god, or a demon or a monster, there were many of them, and the shopkeeper had already seen it and was not strange.

Moved over a stool, stepped on the stool, and took down the white piano: "This piano is produced in the Aegean Sea, it has been produced for five or six years, and it is still a limited edition. My friends asked me for it, but I didn't sell it.

But if you like it today, goddess, I will cut my love no matter what! (To be continued.) )