Xu Shu now has a feeling that the whole world owes Lao Tzu.

Woo woo...

I really owe her...

Why should she pay for the words of these two people?

Qiqi obviously felt his recklessness in hindsight.

But a certain prince surnamed Qi showed no signs of introspection.

Xu Shu really wanted to kick him out of the door and let him go to find out the information.

Of course, in the end, the desire to survive prevailed, and I went by myself.

After inquiring, don't bother too much...

The first comparison is art, which has a wide range.

However, most girls choose to play the piano.

In her previous life, she also learned the guqin, but she entered the door, but it was only an entry, and now she only remembers the fairy Weng Cao*, and she may not be allowed to take such an introductory song to compete with other ancient talented women.

It's going to be laughed at.

Don't even think about the piano or something, the hardware doesn't allow it.

Thinking about it, let's play the guzheng.

After all, I have passed the tenth grade, and I have the bottom in my heart.

As a result, I had to bring my own musical instruments.

This kind of competition, not to mention the tune, the piano brought over will also be judged by others.

She wanted to say buy one, it's really expensive...

And even if it is customized, it will take seven or eight days to do it.

I can't even catch up with the competition time, let alone want to practice for a few more days.

Impatient.

Qiqi saw that she had been sullen since she came back, and leaned to the side, "Sister Xu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xu Shu threw it over with a sharp look.

The little princess cried, "I'm sorry..."

Xu Shu sighed, since she finally decided to compare, she didn't blame anyone.

She had to sigh bitterly, "I don't have a piano." ”

Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

That's all there is to it.

None of the problems that can be solved with money are problems.

"That's easy, let's go buy a piano."

Qiqi was about to buy it with her.

Qi Muran's footsteps directly stopped the two of them.

He also had a calm, purple zither in his hand.

"Jean."

His eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, his voice was calm and self-controlled, but the tail note was slightly upturned.

I don't know why, Xu Shu has a sense that he is begging for praise and encouragement?

Or... Boast?

Anyway, he solved his own troubles.

"Oba, you're amazing." Xu Shu learned from those fans when they saw their idols and worshiped the star eyes.

Poof, so stupid.

Qi Muran will slap her away.

However...

He was so useful.

The eyebrows are slightly raised, and the corners of the mouth have an imperceptible curvature.

But he was quickly pressed down.

Xu Shu felt that it was really a long time to see.

The dignified Seventh Prince, if he really wants to hear it, how many people have endless words of praise that can be placed on him, so that people are willing to write a book to praise others, but when he heard her praise, he actually... Will it be?

But she was even happier that she finally had a proper piano.

Xu Shu put it in place, set it up, put on his nails, and gently flicked it, and the aftersound was lingering, and the timbre was like a mountain stream and a clear spring, hitting the stone dingdong.

Good piano.

Looking at this wood, she couldn't imagine how valuable this piano was.

She sat upright in front of the piano, but with a light pick of the strings, it was as beautiful as a fairy in the mist.

Qiqi felt that the name of this Nine Weaving Fairy belonged to her.

"Sister Xu, you can play a song for us, many tunes in the palace music workshop have been very good recently."

Xu Shu thought to himself, then how could I.

"I'm going to play you a song called "Old Dreams"*, I like it very much."