Chapter 55: The Famous Piano Through the Ages

The owner of the piano shop looked Chen Siwei up and down, Hua Zhangli was dressed and calm, and Zhou exuded an aristocratic temperament from top to bottom, and at first glance he was a wealthy son who was willing to eat and fat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Siwei opened the folding fan with a 'swish', fanned it gently, and said with a slight smile: "If you have any good treasures, you might as well take it out and take a look." ”

I thought that the big ivory fan bone was very luxurious, but I didn't expect that the small fan bone of others was tortoiseshell. The children of the eunuchs in Qingzhou City can't get such good things, and their accent doesn't look like a local.

Although Bianliang is only five or six hundred miles away from Qingzhou, the accent is still a little different.

Bianliang is the national capital, people from all over the country gather there, and over time, Bianliang's accent has become very unique, which can be regarded as the most standard Mandarin in the Great Song Dynasty at that time.

"Childe, are you from out of town?" The owner of the piano shop didn't even call 'little brother' anymore, and changed it to 'childe'. In the official face, 'Gongzi' refers specifically to the son of the Marquis's family who has no title, and he cannot be called casually.

No matter how powerful and rich the marquis is, they can only call their sons 'young master', which is a big taboo if this name is wrong.

But among the people, it is usually called indiscriminately, and 'Childe' has become a flattering title. Chen Siwei is not interested in these two words, he is now a real son, and he is still a son who has descended from the world.

"I'm from Bianliang City, it's the first time I've gone out, why do you have any special rules here?" Chen Siwei's tone was very kind, and he unconsciously suppressed the boss of the piano store.

The aura of a person who has been in the top position for a long time is strong, if he doesn't deliberately restrain himself, others will have a sense of depression around him who doesn't even dare to gasp.

I heard that he came out of the imperial city, and the owner of the piano shop expected that he was from an extraordinary background. The most in the imperial city are the relatives of the emperor and the officials and nobles.

The most important thing in doing business is to have a pair of sharp eyes, and how to sell if you can't see what the identity of the customer is? If he is destitute, what is the use of you bothering with him?

You have to make sure he can afford it, find out that he has the intention to buy it, and then sell it to have a chance of success.

"No, no, what are the rules? I have a good piano here, and buying it back can definitely be said to be an heirloom, and I will never show it if it is not for the bearing of a child. ”

Chen Siwei just smiled indifferently, did not make a sound, and quietly followed him to the stairs. The back house is a two-story building, and the stairs are wooden, which is a bit narrow and can only accommodate one person to go up.

The owner of the piano shop was in front, Chen Siwei was behind, and the wooden planks of the stairs creaked. The upstairs was more spacious and bright than expected, and Chen Siwei looked around and didn't see the piano.

There were tables and chairs in the room, like a living room, and the owner of the piano shop pulled a chair with a smile: "Son, wait a while, I'll go get the piano." ”

"Okay." Chen Siwei sat down and waited quietly with his shirt pulled, the window was ajar, just enough to see the street scene. Although Qingzhou is not as prosperous as Bianliang, the scenery is also very pleasant.

The owner of the piano shop walked behind the screen, and Chen Siwei could hear the sound of the circlip unlocking, followed by the sound of pulling the drawer. Chen Siwei turned his head and saw the owner of the piano shop walking towards him with the piano in his arms.

Chen Siwei stood up, and the owner of the piano shop put the piano on the table and removed the embroidered cloth covering it. Chen Siwei didn't think that his little piano shop could come up with any rare treasures, was it worth being so mysterious?

Chen Siwei glanced over disapprehantly, but he didn't expect that he couldn't take his eyes off just a glance. A thousand hatreds, only hatred of being penniless.

If he is still the prince of the world, he will snatch this piano without saying a word, as long as he is willing to sell it, it doesn't matter how much money it is.

I never imagined that I would be lucky enough to meet Jiaoweiqin in this life, Jiaoweiqin is the first of the four famous qin, the Eastern Han Dynasty musician Cai Yong (pronounced yōng) personally made, Cai Yong left this qin in the palace after Cai Yong's death.

Later, it was passed to Li Jing, the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, who gave Jiaoweiqin to the Empress of the Great Zhou. After Li Yu's death, Jiao Weiqin was admitted to the palace of the Zhao and Song dynasties.

Chen Siwei knows the story of Jiao Weiqin, and these memories come entirely from textbooks in the 21st century. According to the memory of Chen Siwei's predecessor, the trend of history is not like this.

In the early days of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Kuangyin was crowned emperor in a yellow robe, until the history of 'Candle Shadow Axe' began to be different. After the historical 'candle shadow axe' in Chen Siwei's memory, Zhao Kuangyin's younger brother Zhao Kuangyi ascended the throne and became the emperor.

But the current fact is that Zhao Kuangyin died after the 'candle shadow axe', and Zhao Kuangyi failed to succeed in ascending the throne, but caused chaos in the world.

All of a sudden, more than a dozen forces took on the throne, and the world, which had just been stable for a few years, was once again involved in the struggle for imperial power.

After ten years of killing, Chen Zhi fought more than 100 battles, swept away the wolf smoke without disarming the armor and the horse without leaving the saddle, and finally helped Ye Guqingyun ascend to the throne of God and dominate the world.

Today's Great Song Dynasty is not Zhao Song but Ye Gu Song, and today's Son of Heaven is not Ye Gu Qingyun, Ye Gu Qingyun also died soon after Chen Zhi died violently thirty years ago.

The current emperor is the prince Ye Gufeng of the year, the years are like a knife urging people to grow old, Ye Gufeng has also reached the end of his life, and the prince Ye Gucheng is not mature enough, and several princes are also mediocre, only the little prince Ye Guchengping has the most imperial atmosphere, and he is too young.

The royal family also has royal troubles, but these have nothing to do with Chen Siwei, Chen Siwei's most troublesome thing now is that he can't afford to see Jiao Weiqin.

Chen Siwei was stunned for a while, and then sat down slowly, gently stirring the strings and trying the sound.

"Childe, try playing a song, it's okay." The owner of the piano shop could see how much Chen Siwei liked this piano, and it seemed that the business was much better.

Chen Siwei just tried the strings one by one, he didn't play a song, he smiled: "There are five pianos that don't play, and you can't play the piano in this dust market." ”

"What Childe said is, just if you don't play it, how can you know the beauty of this piano?"

"But if you have fun in the piano, why do you want to play the strings?" Chen Siwei definitely wants this piano, and this piano is no longer a matter of money.

He didn't know how this qin ended up here, he only knew that it was a great fate to meet this qin, which must not be missed.

"Childe still likes it?"

CHEN Siweifu. Touching the piano board, he asked without raising his head: "I don't know how much the asking price is?" ”

"If this piano is about money, it is really a vulgar person." The owner of the piano shop looked at Jiaoweiqin, this is a good treasure, although he does not know the status of this qin in later generations, but he knows that the timbre of this qin is incomparable.

It's just that the appearance of this piano is not good, and the tail of the piano is burnt, otherwise it will definitely be a sky-high price. "As the saying goes, goods are sold and connoisseurs, my piano daughter is its ten thousand gold is also it, if it is really related to the son, the gold will be made a pig iron price, and nine hundred taels of silver will be sold to you."