Chapter Forty-Eight: "On the Bridge"
On that board, two large black characters are written on the top, which is eye-catching.
"On the Bridge".
And below is a line of small print: Our store carries out an activity, write a short poem with the title of "On the Bridge", and the best people can buy musical instruments and sell them at a 50% discount for one day.
"Looks like a lot of fun."
At this time, Ye Yuxuan also walked over, looked at the plank, and said to Liu Qingshi.
"Yes, but this event is very strange, it's only one day, and the time limit for those businesses to hold activities is at least three or five days, how can it be so short?"
The big-eyed girl nodded, looked up, and was about to say something to the two boys, only to find that they had already walked into the store.
Walking into the musical instrument shop, there are all kinds of musical instruments, piano, violin, guitar, erhu, saxophone, there are about a dozen kinds, just a few glances, a female shopping guide came over, and faced Gu Yang with a professional smile: "Hello, are you here to buy musical instruments?" ”
He nodded: "Yes, I'm going to buy a guitar, there's no problem with a slightly higher price, I won't bother you for the time being, I'll look at it myself for a while, and I'll tell you when I like it." ”
"Haode, this classmate, please take your time."
The waitress had obviously forgotten about the boy who had come to buy a guitar, bowed slightly, and returned to the counter, her face not impatient at all.
Walking slowly in this world of musical instruments, Gu Yang's mood was as calm as water, and when his eyes saw a white grand piano standing in the center of the hall glowing, he was inexplicably touched, but he didn't go up and play a few times to find the memories of the past, but walked straight into the guitar area and chose his favorite guitar.
"Damn, your movements are so fast, don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"
At this time, his companion Han Shenliang came over and complained to him.
Gu Yang turned his eyes to glance at the guitar, his gaze fell on him, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the dead party: "Liangzi, in fact, what are you thinking, I know, but I don't think it is very likely between Ye Yuxuan and me, I'm not kidding, can you understand?" ”
He can understand his friend's kindness, but for Ye Yuxuan, he really doesn't have any intentions, he would rather the other party become a memory and be lost in a corner, rather than be mentioned by his friend several times, which gives him a headache.
Han Shenliang was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Gu Yang to mention this matter at this time, he was silent for a few seconds, and the smile on his face came out again: "Okay, I understand, yes, I think too much." ”
At this time, Ye Yuxuan and Liu Qingshi walked over together, and happened to hear Han Shenliang's words, and asked curiously, "What are you thinking about?" ”
"Nothing, nothing, just looking at the guitar."
Han Shenliang fooled around for two or three sentences, and then pulled the topic to Gu Yang: "Old Gu, I see that you have been standing here for half a minute, have you made a good choice?" ”
"Well, it's coming."
Looking back, Gu Yang set his eyes on an elegant pure black guitar, the position was very special, placed at the front of all the guitars, remembering the one that was still by his side yesterday, his heart was a little gloomy, but he smiled again, at this moment, he already had a goal: "Okay, just this one." ”
Surprisingly, the price of this guitar was not marked on it, but he had a thousand yuan in his pocket, and he had enough confidence, so he took this one to the shopping guide and went to pay the bill.
Glancing at the guitar, the female shopping guide's smiling face froze, then regained her smile and said, "I'm sorry, this classmate, this guitar is not for sale in our store, if you want to buy it, you need to meet a requirement." ”
"Oh? What are the requirements? ”
Gu Yang raised his head, looked at each other with bright eyes, and asked with a smile.
This is what he didn't expect, a guitar without a price tag is actually a special item of this large scale, no wonder the position is very conspicuous, in the center of the guitar.
"Oh, I need to finish a short proposition poem outside the door, this classmate, do you want to buy this guitar?"
At this moment, a male voice appeared from behind him, in a calm and natural tone, answering the previous question. Gu Yang turned his head and looked at the man who was speaking.
The man was about thirty years old, wearing a gray casual suit, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an astonishing bearing, even when standing in the crowd, it was difficult to hide his unique side.
"Boss."
The female shopping guide bowed slightly to show respect, and also revealed the identity of this man by the way.
"On the bridge?"
Liu Qingshi next to her looked at the man with spiritual eyes, and asked in a soft voice.
The man in the suit nodded, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile: "Yes, what's the matter, does this girl want to try?" ”
Liu Qingshi's temperament is lively and active, and she is also quite enthusiastic about this kind of thing, she looked up at the gorgeous ceiling, and replied crisply: "Okay." ”
A girl of this age is not afraid to show her beautiful side, enthusiastic, generous, and youthful vigor.
She thought about it for a while, and her writing skills gave inspiration, and she whispered confidently.
"That immaculate moonlight,
Shine on the bridge,
The filth accumulated over the years,
Quietly weathered in the glow,
so
There are no marks on the bridge. ”
When this short poem came out, Liu Qingshi couldn't wait to ask the boss of the suit: "How is it?" Okay? Can you take this guitar away? ”
The man pondered for a moment and said, "Yes, at your age, it is not easy to write such a timeless short poem, but it is still a little lacking to take this guitar away." ”
"Oh, that's a shame."
Liu Qingshi did not hide her disappointment, her lips pursed, and Ye Yuxuan, who was traveling with her, comforted: "Actually, it's very good, it's much better than me, I can't think of it, Qingshi, you are really a talented girl." ”
"I know you're sweet."
After listening to the comfort, Liu Qingshi's face changed for the better, rubbed Ye Yuxuan's delicate face, and smiled.
"Does this boss have to get your approval to buy this guitar?"
At this time, Gu Yang asked out loud.
The boss smiled, propped up the counter with one hand, and replied: "This topic was actually proposed by a friend of mine, I didn't come up with it at the time, so I carried it out as an activity, and this guitar is also my friend's, sent to me to consign, in fact, it is not consignment, he told me, who can write a good short poem about the bridge, can be sold to the poet at half price, that is, six hundred yuan, if not, this guitar will be given to me, it can be regarded as a bet." ”
In this parallel shijie, people's pursuit of culture and art is more pure and simple, so it is not surprising that such things that would have basically not happened in previous lives are not surprising here.
"I see."
The brilliance in Gu Yang's eyes jumped, he was silent for a few seconds, and said with a relaxed expression: "I like this guitar very much, if I can't get it, it will be a pity, so I want to try it." ”
The boss's jaw moved slightly, and he smiled faintly: "You can also try." ”
The corners of his mouth curved slightly, Gu Yang walked around, his eyes swept over the musical instruments around him, he exhaled lightly, thought for a few seconds, and said the first sentence of the short poem in a deep voice: "You, stand on the bridge and look at the scenery." ”
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