After Feng Yan and Zhang Meng separated, because it was still early, they did not go directly to the train station, but ran to the pedestrian street to wander around to pass the time.

When I passed by a piano shop, I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion when I looked at the various guitars hanging on the side wall of the store through the glass window.

Just when Feng Yan was standing at the door of the piano shop and looking at the guitar inside, a middle-aged woman wearing a black hip-wrapping skirt and a black casual suit with a delicate face opened the glass door of the piano shop and stood on the steps of the door and greeted Feng Yan with a smile: "Young man, do you need to buy a musical instrument or learn a musical instrument?" Don't stand in the doorway, come in and see. ”

Hearing the sound, Feng Yan shifted his attention to the middle-aged woman, because the middle-aged woman stood tall, coupled with the pair of black haters on her feet, from the perspective of Feng Yan, the good figure of the middle-aged woman in the past could be seen at a glance, and then the delicate white and tender face was more feminine against the background of the dark brown waves, and Feng Yan blushed inexplicably after just one glance.

The middle-aged woman seemed to notice the strangeness of Feng Yan, and stood on the steps with an embarrassed expression and was embarrassed to speak, just smiled at Feng Yan.

"Do you have an electric box guitar in the store?"

"Yes, yes, our store mainly sells guitars, and there are various brands of high, medium and low-end products." The middle-aged woman said as she turned around and pushed open the glass door and motioned for Feng Yan to enter.

Feng Yan, who walked into the store, raised his head and looked at the wall for a long time: "Boss, can I take a look at that rose-red guitar?" ”

"That's it, you really have a vision, this is a spare guitar that our guitar teacher in the store teaches students, but it's not an electric box." The middle-aged woman said as she took off her guitar and handed it to Feng Yan.

"YMH's veneer, this is a 41-inch one, right?"

"Yes, yes."

Feng Yan took the guitar and found a stool at random to make it: "The strings are loose, this is a long time of uselessness, or plan not to use him for the time being." ”

The middle-aged woman just smiled awkwardly when she heard Feng Yan say this.

I saw Feng Yan's left hand pressing the strings one by one, and his right hand kept plucking, and in less than a minute, the guitar in Feng Yan's hand could already emit a beautiful melody: "This single guitar is different, the timbre is good, the resonance is good, the distance between the strings and the fretboard is just right, and it is not effortless to press...... Boss, how much does this guitar cost? ”

"It's not a new guitar, if you like it...... One thousand eight will give you another pair of guitar cases. ”

"One thousand eight, sure enough, you get what you pay for, I used to use three or two hundred entry guitars." Feng Yan couldn't put it down, while plucking the chords, gently playing the melody that he hadn't forgotten, while talking to himself.

"Young man, your days of playing the guitar should not be short, I think you know a lot of chords."

"Hehe, I started learning guitar when I was fourteen years old, and I studied it for five or six years in a row."

"yes, then you can, boy, you should know a lot of songs, right?"

"It's okay, if you don't read the score, you can talk about twenty or thirty songs, and if you read the score, basically I can break down the chords that are not too difficult for me to go through at once." Feng Yan said and played a song "Lilacs" and Chen Chusheng's "Has Anyone Told You".

"Yes, young man, hey, young man, are you still studying? Would you be interested in coming to me as a guitar teacher? Just bring two hours of lessons every night. ”

"Huh? Hehe, I'm sorry, boss, I'm not local, I have to go back to my hometown today, I happened to see a piano shop here, and I couldn't help but stop......"

"Well, that's right, it's okay, it's okay......"

"Boss, to be honest, I really want to take this guitar away, but I promised before that I would put all my energy into my career, so ...... I'm sorry and sorry for the trouble. ”

"Don't say that, it's okay, we are all people who love music, and it is fate that you can come to my store, young man, I heard what you said just now, and I also feel that you are a very self-motivated person, but there is a sentence I still have to say, if career and ideals conflict, then take the ideal as a **, without delaying your livelihood, it is also a good thing to occasionally take out your hobbies to decompress."

"Makes sense, it makes sense, how did I not think of that? Now that I think about it, I'm a bit of a. Thank you, boss, for untying a big knot in my heart. Feng Yan chatted with the beautiful woman when he inadvertently turned his head and glanced out, and coincidentally saw Sister Liu in the fruit shop across the road: "I'm going, I'm really afraid of something." Feng Yan suddenly became nervous, and Feng Yan, who wanted to spend more time in the piano shop, hurriedly left the piano shop and quickly got into a taxi on the side of the road and went straight to the train station. The fastest network update Mobile::/m.. com/

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