The middle-aged lady heard it.

Yes.

It's a famous pipa song, farewell my concubine!

When she was still a daughter in her mother's house, her grandfather who followed her heard it, and it was a young man who played the pipa at that time.

Handsome face.

The eyebrows are broad.

The piano art is already perfect.

Her father told her that the man's name was Qin Xuan.

Later, she heard people talk about him countless times in Chang'an.

However, the days have passed.

I don't know when he has become Qin's father since Qin Xuan.

And the song Farewell My Concubine has not been played for many, many years.

Some people say that Daddy Qin has left Chang'an.

And there is no successor to his one-handed stunt.

Since then, no one has bounced Farewell My Concubine.

Unexpectedly, on the streets of Chang'an today, I can still hear it again, and the person who plays it is still the same person back then.

The corners of the middle-aged lady's eyes unconsciously shed two lines of clear and hot tears.

The one who plays the piano is there.

But her father had gone to heaven.

He also heard in Chang'an City today, that year, the young man named Qin Xuan once again played this song of Farewell My Concubine, the overlord that he never forgot until he died?

"Thank you, thank you Daddy Qin for your wonderful performance, thank you to all the fathers and villagers of Chang'an City, today is an important day for my Wang Ji Jewelry Shop, from today on, our Wang Ji Jewelry Store will add a new product category, Qin! And what I want to introduce to you is that all the pianos in the contemptible jewelry shop are from the hands of the pipa master Qin Daddy, who you have been thinking about for a long time and have rarely been on the roads of the rivers and lakes again! ”

Wang Yuangui is also dressed up today.

Flaming robes.

A fiery red beaded flower on the chest is also a product from their own store.

His expression was even more flaming.

Between the glances, it was bright and radiant.

"Thank you, thank you for cheering!"

Father Qin never thought that he was past his prime, and he could shine so brightly in the twilight of his life, and in the face of the crowd in front of him at this moment, his old eyes were also full of bright light.

From the time Yang Jian told him that he planned to sell all the pianos he made in Wang Yuangui's shop, it felt like a fantasy.

You must know that Wang Yuangui's shop, which is the most prosperous area in Chang'an, is hard to find, and every inch of land is expensive.

Moreover, he never thought that he would one day be able to make money by making pianos?!

He has always made a living playing the pipa with his main business.

Moreover, in order to insist on himself, he politely declined an invitation from a wealthy family.

He just wants to be a casual charlatan.

However, the appearance of Yang Jian completely broke his tranquility, and he rekindled the fire of life again and again.

Let him feel that he is not old.

Yourself, still do!

He didn't ask Yang Jian how much Wang Yuangui's shop rented.

He thought that since Yang Jian had done this, there must be his reasons.

Moreover, Wang Yuangui has also been his fan for many years.

When he saw Wang Yuangui for the first time in the morning, Wang Yuangui treated him like an elder, and swore to him that as long as he went out of the mountain, the shop rent was a fart, and he would make a lot of money.

Father Qin still didn't believe it.

Because he knew that his piano was good, but after he looked at the price set by Yang Jian and Wang Yuangui, he felt that it was a strange thing to sell it.

At such a high price, to whom is it sold?

However, Wang Yuangui and Yang Jian are very confident, which also makes it difficult for him to say anything.

"Daddy Qin, Daddy Qin!"

The crowd of onlookers was even more emotional.

Bursts of shouts filled the entire Suzaku Street.

Father Qin was lost for a moment.

Yang Jian and Wang Yuangui looked at the crowd in front of them, and the mountains were shouting and the tsunami, and their hearts were a little more confident.

At least, the effect of this campaign is out.

At least, if you look at the current Suzaku Street, which is already congested, it is overflowing.

At least, from today onwards, people throughout Chang'an will know that Wang Yuangui's jewelry shop has begun to sell phoenix wood musical instruments!

After Wang Yuangui's presiding speech, the door of the jewelry shop finally opened slowly.

As Wang Yuangui expected.

People poured into their shops like a tidal wave.

And, to his delight and disappointment, almost none of the people who entered the shop today glanced at the jewelry counter that used to make them linger.

They seemed to be rushing directly to the musical instrument venue rented by Yang Jian.

It's a pity that the shop is too small.

There are too many people.

Fortunately, Wang Yuangui had already prepared, coupled with Yang Jian's advance planning, he invited the boss of Chang'an to defend the city, and the loyal king Li Xiang led the Chang'an city defense soldiers to release the flow of people in batches, which avoided Wang Yuangui's shop being crowded in an instant, and also avoided a stampede casualty accident in Chang'an City.

"Today is really thanks to the Third Highness."

Yang Jian stepped aside, and he whispered in the ear of Li Xiang, who was in charge of maintaining order.

"You're welcome, it's also an honor for students to be able to contribute to Mr."

Li Xiang was so polite, but there was a look of contempt on his face.

"Hey, why do you have such a ghostly expression?"

Yang Jian couldn't understand Li Xiang's thoughts.

"You're so fond of money?"

Li Xiang snorted in his nose, his eyes swept over Yang Jian's joy, and immediately swept it again.

"Oh, money is a good thing, Third Highness, don't you like money?"

Yang Jian was not angry at all.

His father is not Lee, he knows the charm of money best.

Only those who have suffered from it can understand that feeling.

If he had the money and he would have bought himself more votes, then he would not necessarily be just the tenth place, he would probably be the top three, or even the champion!

If it was a champion, he wouldn't have to get up early to rush to the field, and he would die early!

"This king prefers Jiangshan!"

Li Xiang snorted in his nose.

"That is, with the country, the whole world belongs to His Highness, where do you need money."

Yang Jian laughed.

It seems that this origin really determines a lot of things.

For example, the way of thinking about problems.

If he changes his position, what he wants must be the dragon chair!

"I'm different from you."

Li Xiang was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Jian.

This is a complete money junkie.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a gentleman, he wouldn't have come to such a copper-smelling place for a few days.

"Hey, we'll be the same."

Yang Jian didn't want to be angry at all.

Because he saw such a hot scene in front of him, and saw that someone had already paid for his instrument at the counter, his eyes were blazing.

That is a joy that Li Xiang will not understand.

Each instrument is priced from 10 taels of gold to 50 taels of gold.

Yang Jian saw Huang Chengcheng's gold.

I felt that my eyes were starting to get hot and moist.

"Are you particularly impressed right now?"

Li Xiang glanced at Yang Jian, and he saw the tears in his eyes.

"Yes."

Yang Jian's tears welled up above her eyes, but they didn't fall.

"Congratulations, although I don't know what's good about making so much money, but, if you like it, I'm happy for you."

Li Xiang thought about it and decided that he should say something good.

After all, today is an important day for Yang Jian.

I played entertainment in the Tang Dynasty Latest Chapter 137 The 7-year-old lady website: