Seeing that Liu Yunting wanted to listen to himself stroke the qin, Ye Xingchen went to ask the guqin owner again, and after obtaining the consent of the guqin master, Ye Xingchen came back and took the guqin.

"What do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear ......" Liu Yunting originally wanted to say the emperor's sigh, but the song was too tragic, Liu Yunting was afraid that he couldn't help but cry after listening to it, and ruined the atmosphere, so he thought about it and changed his words: "I want to listen to Hu Ji's eighteen beats." ”

Legend has it that this eighteen beats of Hu Ji were created by Cai Wenji, a talented woman in the Han Dynasty. At that time, the end of the Han Dynasty was in turmoil, and Cai Wenji was taken captive by the Xiongnu in the escape, and lived outside the Saiwai, and later married King Zuoxian and gave birth to two children. She spent twelve spring and autumn periods outside the Seychelles, but she missed her hometown all the time. Cao Cao pacified the Central Plains, reconciled with the Xiongnu, and sent envoys to redeem Wen Ji with heavy money, so she wrote the famous long poem "Hu Ji Eighteen Beats", recounting the unfortunate experience of her life.

Although this song is relatively sad, it is completely trivial and nothing compared to the sigh of the Night Star Emperor.

Ye Xingchen nodded slightly, he would have heard this song before, but when he was in the car listening to the radio before, he had heard it once. This was enough for Ye Xingchen, who sat firmly in front of the piano, raised his hand slightly, and the tone of the eighteen-beat Hu Ji slowly flowed down his slender fingers.

And Liu Yunting, who listened to the intoxicating sound of the piano, subconsciously began to sing in a low voice with the sound of the piano: "I didn't do anything at the beginning of my life, and Han Zuo declined after I was born." The heavens are unkind, and the earth is unkind, so that I ...... at this time."

1st to 18th beats.

The voice of the green sparrow is fresh with a hint of resentment, resentful and charming. Liu Yunting's eyes looked at the night stars playing the piano from time to time, and the night stars in the piano also looked back at Liu Yunting, with unconcealable love between his eyebrows.

The melodious sound of the guqin, sandwiched with the crisp singing harmony, did not feel the abruptness of the people who heard this pure Chinese music in the western restaurant, but as if this music should be like this, there was no situation that did not fit the occasion.

Originally, there was a low sound of discussion, but as the song continued to advance, the entire western restaurant quieted down, everyone listened to this intoxicating song, and even put down the knife and fork in their hands.

At the end of the song, everyone's heart had a slight feeling of loss, only to feel that after today's song, there will be no other songs in the future.

As the saying goes, once the sea was difficult to turn into water, 'Hu Ji originally came out of the Huzhong, and there was endless thoughts', I am afraid that only the immortals who have fallen into the mortal world can play it.

When the piano ends, so does the singing harmony.

The owner of the guqin had stood up at some point and burst into tears.

He has not only heard Hu Ji Eighteen beats once, but even heard some grandmaster-level characters play, but he has never had such a touching and heart-stirring feeling.

Perhaps, only such a person deserves to have his piano, but unfortunately it is a step late, and this piano no longer belongs to him.

At the end of the song, Night Star politely returned the piano to its owner. Then he continued to eat with Liu Yunting.

After a short time, another young man came, looking at the costumes, a little flowing, but the sunglasses and watches he wore were very expensive luxury accessories, and he looked like a rich lord. It's a bit of an upstart.

When he entered, he looked around, and then went straight to the owner of the piano.

"Uncle Shao, I'm sorry, there is some traffic jam on the road, and I'm late. ”

"Did you bring the money?" said Shao Youxing with a serious face.

The young man smiled and nodded, and put the sports satchel he was holding on the table: "A total of 200,000, not a single cent, you count?"

Hearing 200,000, the middle-aged woman suddenly became a little anxious: "Xiao Wang, didn't you say it yesterday, 250,000? Why did you change your hexagram all of a sudden today?"

The young man put on an indifferent expression and said, "Aunt Xu, 200,000 is a lot, to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that your daughter needs money for surgery, I would have been able to pay 100,000 at most." Besides, it's me, otherwise who can buy your broken piano. ”

"You, you kid ......" Xu Jing's eyes widened with some anger. In order to keep his promise, her husband didn't buy it just now when someone paid 500,000 yuan. Now it's this little king who has changed his mind, saying that if you give less than 50,000, you will give less than 50,000.

"I'm not selling anymore. Shao Youxing's face was not good-looking. If it weren't for the purpose of raising money for his daughter's surgery, even if he was killed, he would not have sold this guqin. The original 250,000 yuan, plus their family's savings and money borrowed from relatives and friends, was barely enough. But now there are 50,000 less all of a sudden, so where can they go to make up.

Seeing that Shao Youxing said that he would not sell it, the young man smiled and said, "Uncle Shao, you have to think about it, there will be no such shop in this village." ”

"Old man......" Xu Jing hesitated slightly, she knew that this qin was the old man's treasure, but if she didn't sell it, they would save their daughter wherever they had money. Now it's 50,000 less, but it's better than nothing.

However, Shao Youxing said firmly: "Husband, you are true to your word, saying that more money is more money, since you are not trustworthy, then I will not sell this piano." ”

"Well said. At this moment, Ye Xingchen came to Shao Youxing's side again and said, "Mr. Shao, since this buyer is not trustworthy, why don't you sell the piano to me?"

Shao Youxing looked at Ye Xingchen and nodded slightly: "Okay, this qin is sold for 250,000 yuan." ”

Before Shao Youxing said that he would not sell Night Xingchen, it was because he had an agreement with this Xiao Wang. He's got to be trustworthy. But now this little king doesn't keep his promises, temporarily changes his hexagram, and lowers the price, so he naturally doesn't have to abide by the agreement. And this piano fell into the hands of this Xiao Wang, to be honest, Shao Youxing was very worried, God knows if this kid would cherish it if he bought the piano back.

But if it falls into the hands of Night Xingchen, it will be different, whether Night Xingchen keeps it for himself or gives it to Liu Yunting, people with such piano skills will definitely know the value of this piano and will not mess around.

"Hey, who are you, what are you here to make trouble?!" Wang Youcai didn't know what happened, and when he saw that Ye Xingchen was coming over to buy a piano, he was immediately displeased.

"I'm here to buy a piano, why make trouble?" said Ye Xingchen indifferently.

Wang Youcai frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but when he heard that Ye Xingchen had already asked Xu Jing for the bank card number, he was suddenly a little anxious.

"Okay, okay, 250,000 is 250,000, this piano is mine. ”

"I'm sorry, but the price I offered was 500,000. Ye Xingchen said indifferently, he had said before that he would double the price, and it was still valid.

"What?500,000?!" Wang Youcai's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but say: "Just this broken piano, you actually paid 500,000 yuan?

(End of chapter)