The man with the guqin on his back didn't seem to come here often, maybe not even at all, looked left and right, and finally found a three-foot vacant seat, and sat down.

I put a tablecloth on the ground, took off the guqin, wiped it with a towel, put it on the tablecloth, and hung up the sign.

To sell this brand new guqin.

When many people saw this scene, they all shook their heads and smiled disdainfully, antiques pay attention to an old, and there must be historical traces.

Who can look at such a new piano and wipe it brightly? This is not a piano shop.

Really.

After a long time, no one patronized, and no one asked.

After a while.

"Let Jean, this piece of land is mine, do you understand the rules here, I paid the booth fee." A man with a backpack appeared and chased him away.

The man got up and saw that there was indeed a number on the stone behind him, and the rest of the stalls were the same.

"I'm sorry." The man immediately wrapped up the guqin and prepared to change places.

"Wait a minute." The new boss stopped him and looked at the guqin, although it was new, but the shape was good, the lines were very smooth, and the craftsmanship was excellent, "How do you sell this piano?" ”

Take it back, make it a little old, and engrave a few more words, maybe you can make a profit.

I want to take this piano.

"Five hundred thousand." The man replied.

The boss was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and then confirmed: "How much?" ”

"500,000, not a penny less." The man said again.

"Let's go." The boss waved his hand directly and let him leave, opening his mouth to be 500,000, and he didn't even want to pay back the price.

The man looked left and right, although there were still vacancies, but he didn't know if there was a master, besides, he just wanted to sell a piano.

He carried the piano on his back, held a sign, and walked around the Xiangxian Bridge.

Fang Xinyue also took a turn here, either she didn't like it, or it was too expensive, and it was completely beyond her ability.

"I always feel that these things are too deliberate, or I should look elsewhere." Fang Xinyue said.

In the past, when she and Uncle Fang walked around, they usually carried a cigarette, or bought a bottle of wine, or even prepared some fruit.

But these must not be taken to see Nangong Chihiro.

I didn't expect to give a gift, so troublesome.

Jiang Taiping nodded, "Okay." ”

The two were about to leave, and collided head-on with the man who was carrying the piano.

"I'm sorry." The man on the back nodded and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Taiping stopped him.

The man stopped, glanced back at Qin, and without waiting for Jiang Taiping to ask, he said directly: "500,000, not a penny." ”

"Five hundred thousand!" Fang Xinyue was also surprised, "This is too expensive." ”

Jiang Taiping smiled and said: "An ordinary Steinway piano can be sold for 200,000 yuan, a slightly better one, it can be sold for millions, and even tens of millions for moving pianos, the same piano, 500,000 yuan is not expensive." ”

It's just in the hands of whom.

The man who carried the piano was not pleasant, and said lightly: "The last one, do you want to buy it?" ”

"Let me see first, it's really worth the price, I'm sure I'll buy it." Jiang Taiping said, in the same way, the same Steinway, 10 million is 10 million, 200,000 is 20, and the value is already destined when it is produced.

The same goes for the guqin.

I turned my head and looked, there happened to be a teahouse nearby, in the boundary of Xiangxian Bridge, which also sells antiques, and by the way, it also sells tea.

"That's it." Jiang Taiping pointed to the teahouse and said, seeing that he had no opinion, he led him in.

I found a table and sat down.

The man who carried the guqin was called Lu Kaicheng, and his family had been a qin maker for at least 400 years, but in his generation, the craft was lost.

This guqin, named Fengmingqin, was made by Lu Kaicheng's father, and was completed three years ago, not the last.

But according to Lu Kaicheng, it was his father's most proud work, and he was reluctant to sell it after it was made, and he slept with it every night.

Until not long ago, Lu Kaicheng's father died, leaving his last words, to find a good master for Feng Mingqin, and the price was also set by his father.

So Lu Kaicheng came here to sell pianos.

"Seeing that you are not very old, your father should not be too old, why did he suddenly end up like that?" Fang Xinyue asked.

In this world now, there are so many liars, I don't know how many people use their parents to win sympathy, who knows if this is one.

"My dad was born by accident." Lu Kaicheng replied, without a specific explanation.

Jiang Taiping fiddled with the Fengming guqin, the workmanship is indeed very good, without the slightest flaw, it is a visual enjoyment.

"How many pianos did your dad make in his life?" Kang Tae-pyeong asked.

"I started making violins at the age of thirteen and worked until I was fifty-two, a total of fourteen, and you have the thirteenth." Lu Kaicheng replied.

Fang Xinyue wrenched her fingers, "In thirty-nine years, he has made fourteen pianos, so does he make anything else?" ”

Even if each one can be sold for more than 100,000 yuan, it is estimated that it will not be able to support people, unless each piano can be sold for 500,000 yuan.

However, Lu Kaicheng also said that this is the best one, and the rest are definitely not so expensive.

Lu Kaicheng shook his head with a wry smile, "My dad is a piano idiot, he only makes piano all his life, and relies on my mother's work to support my family for me to study, but my mother couldn't hold on and got divorced, so I didn't learn to make piano." ”

It's no wonder that he makes a guqin, not only to endure the temperament, but also to endure poverty, who wants to inherit such a craft?

Going out to work is much better than that.

"It's a pity." Jiang Taiping shook his head and sighed.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to, I can go out again and bang my luck." Lu Kaicheng said, thinking that Jiang Taiping didn't want it.

In fact.

Even he himself thinks that the person who spends 500,000 yuan to buy a guqin is sick, and he has no extravagant hope of selling it at all, but just uses his spare time to come out and bang luck, and by the way, he also has an explanation for his deceased father.

Jiang Taiping smiled and said: "This piano is worth 500,000 yuan, but what is more expensive than this is the craftsmanship of making the piano, but no matter how much money you spend, you can't buy it." ”

So sigh because of it.

said.

Jiang Taiping stroked the strings with his left hand, and began to pluck with his right hand, the music was fast and urgent, and the tone was very high, and it was even more intoxicated and wordless indignation.

A drunken song ended, and the sound of his hands stroking the strings stopped.

"You can also play the guqin?" Fang Xinyue was surprised, this would be too much.

Jiang Taiping shook his head, "It's going to be like this." ”

And the playing is not very good, but fortunately, there is no guqin here, otherwise he will definitely point to his nose and scold.

It's a good song of drunkardism, and it becomes a drunkard.

"Why don't you just send this?" Jiang Taiping said to Fang Xinyue.

Kindness?!

It's really good to give a guqin as a gift.

But.

Fang Xinyue's face was slightly red, and she whispered, "I don't have that much money." ”

"Soon after." Jiang Taiping said with a smile, she doesn't have it now, but she will have another game and win the national top 20 championship.

The organizer's bonus, plus the signing fee, and the union bonus, doubled in an instant.

"And now?" Fang Xinyue asked, the key is that it hasn't been in your pocket yet.

"Pay me back when you have it." Jiang Taiping said, then took out his mobile phone and said to Lu Kaicheng: "Give me your card number." ”

Lu Kaicheng was stunned for a moment, a little incredulous, "Do you really want to buy it?" ”

Jiang Taiping nodded, "I can give you the money now." ”

Lu Kaicheng couldn't help but be a little excited, he didn't expect that he could really sell it, so he immediately took out his wallet and took out a bank card to Jiang Taiping.

Jiang Taiping was just about to enter the card number when a group of people suddenly rushed in, and one of them slapped his hand on the bank card.

"This piano is ours." The person who came said.

Jiang Taiping looked at Lu Kaicheng with questioning eyes and asked him what the situation was.

Lu Kaicheng stood up excitedly, "This piano was left to me by my father, why is it yours." ”

"What evidence do you have?" The man smiled contemptuously, "Don't forget, your parents divorced and you were sentenced to your mother." ”

Lu Kaicheng's face changed, and he held the piano in both hands, "My dad has his last words." ”

"Who heard? Do you have a suicide note? The man spread his hands.

These people are not only menacing, but they have also done a lot of preparations, completely blocking Lu Kaicheng's retreat.

Stretch out your hand to grab the piano.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Taiping put his hand on the piano as well.

Ding-dong.

As soon as Lu Kaicheng's mobile phone rang, 500,000 yuan arrived.

"This piano is already mine." Kang Tae-pyeong continued.