Chapter 3 Addiction
For the next few days, the antique shop was surrounded by the sound of pianos.
Ye Quan even rummaged through the antique store all night, and found a pair of nail covers of unknown material from which corner, and put them on proudly: "Look at the pain in my hand this time." ”
Zhao Nan shook his head: "It's a pity that that good piano, that string is made of fine silk, and the armor you found is rhinoceros horn, it is really a tyrannical thing." ”
"Things are just here to be used, and even the best things are in vain."
Ye Liang put on his nail cover, looked left and right, felt very satisfied, and turned around to go to the back room. After a while, the sound of the piano sounded, and Zhao Nan was stunned, because the sound of the piano was long and flavorful, ancient and mellow, as if it was a song that he had never heard before, and Ye Liang was an ignorant beginner, who only relied on imitation and had not yet apprenticed, how could he do it?
"Look, how am I doing?"
Ye Limit was triumphant.
Before the words fell, the door was opened by Zhaonan, and I saw Ye Quan sitting there with his arms crossed, but the piano still made a long and long sound.
"What the hell is in this piano...... Who? ”
Ye Quan was not embarrassed to reach out and press the strings, and the sound stopped suddenly.
"You've debunked it, oh, there's an old guy hiding in this piano." Ye Liang pushed the piano aside, "This soul signed a contract back then, and later the soul returned to the beloved piano when the wind and candle were in their last years." I had no choice but to help him keep it. ”
"How else to say that you are the boss and I am a buddy, I can take it for myself and say it so lightly, I admire it."
Jingle the bell, and the bell rings again.
"Welcome!"
Zhao Nan hurriedly walked out and faced a face with a shy smile, but this face was much haggard than when he came a few days ago, like an apple that had been put for a few days, and it was a little wilting.
"Here I go again."
"Oh, Miss Yuan, this time you're here ......"
"Can you go in and talk?"
"Uh, that's it, please go inside."
Zhao Nan was actually worried that Ye Liang would be carried away by jealousy, so he would do something to Yuan Qianxiao, but now he could only bite the bullet and welcome people inside.
"I'm here to sign the contract."
"This, you may not know about the signing process, this thing is very ......"
"Come in."
The door inside opened, revealing Ye Quan's snow-white hands, his fingers hooked upward, and his nails were dazzling red in the light.
"You lied to me."
After sitting down, Ye Liang's voice was cold.
"I'm sorry, I'm so curious, and the letter wasn't sealed, so I ......"
Yuan Qianxiao smiled embarrassedly, lowered his head, and clasped his hands tightly together.
"Are you nervous? Didn't think about it? Let's not talk about the things you lied to me, let's just say that once this contract is signed, it can never be reversed. I can help you get revenge, as long as you have resentment, anger and someone to take revenge on, but only if it is all based on truth, if you continue to lie, the consequences will be very terrible, and it will backfire. ”
"I'm definitely not going to tell a lie this time!" Yuan Qianxiao raised his head with a firm gaze, "Miss Ye, do you know what it's like to be obsessed with something?" ”
Ye Limit pouted: "Money?" ”
Zhao Nan outside was picking up a teacup and drinking tea, his ear power was excellent, he almost choked all of a sudden, he covered his mouth and finally swallowed the water, and gave a thumbs up to the door in the inner room: You are really good!
"There may be people who are obsessed with money, I am obsessed with the qin, it is such a guqin, even if I have countless money, it is impossible to find, not to mention that I am just a daughter of a well-off family, as long as I can touch it in this life, I will have no regrets in this life."
She stared blankly at the guqin on the table, tears faintly flashing in her eyes.
"So you want to sign a contract with me, but according to Granny Yin's letter, Naqin will be given to me. A piano and a soul are mine, so aren't you a big loss? I don't believe anyone would want to do such a stupid thing. ”
"This is obsession, not just obsession, but obsession. I am willing to hand over my soul, even if I die after a song, I also want to try the unique piano in this world, the piano belongs to you, I have no other words. ”
"The first time I've seen someone like you, just to see and touch this thing to be able to bet on your soul?"
Ye Yuan was a little surprised.
"I don't know what to do, I go deep, the living can die, and the dead can live. For me, the guqin is my everything, I have long heard Granny Yin tell the story of the qin, in my heart it is everything in this world, I am willing to exchange everything. My request is to help Granny Yin regain the qin after avenging the murder of her father, so that I can own the qin for a month, and I will hand over my soul, and the qin will be yours in the future. ”
"Okay, let's sign a contract when you think about it."
Ye Liang smiled, turned around and took out a very old book, the paper of the book was dark yellow and flexible, like leather.
Ye Liang turned to a page and wrote with a pen, "Avenge the murder of his father for Yin Guizhen, retrieve the Yin family guqin that was taken away by Cai Yong and give it to Yuan Qianxiao for a month of safekeeping, at the cost of that qin and Yuan Qianxiao's soul." ”
After writing, he handed it to Yuan Qianxiao: "Take a look, sign it, oh, I don't want your soul to kill you right away, please rest assured." ”
Yuan Qianxiao nodded: "I don't know much about ghosts and gods, and I don't know if people really have souls, but I don't think Granny Yin will lie to me, she said that being able to survive back then was the result of exchanging souls and demons, so her soul was scattered after she died, and there was no way to use her soul to sign a contract with you." I thought that as long as I was allowed to touch the piano and stroke it for a month, it would be worth it to hand over my life immediately. ”
Her eyes lit up at the mention of the legendary harp.
After signing, Ye Liang and Shangzi said: "Granny Yin's letter mentions some of Cai's situation, but it has been a long time, this person doesn't know what the situation is now, I have to send someone to investigate carefully, if you need to do anything then, I will contact you at any time." Leave your contact address here, Miss Yuan. ”
Yuan Qianxiao nodded and wrote down his address, and looked up at Ye Quan: "Miss Ye, can you let me see this piano again?" ”
Ye Liang waved his hand generously: "Okay, look." ”
Yuan Qianxiao pressed his hands on the piano and closed his eyes, his face calm. After pressing like this for a while, she opened her eyes and smiled: "It's good, this piano is so good." However, Granny Yin said that there is nothing better in this world than the Yin family's family heirloom, and it will be happier to be lucky enough to look at and touch it in the future. ”
Ye Quan's generosity surprised Zhao Nan: "You like this piano, okay, you can try it again." ”
"Oh my God, can you really try it for me again?"
Yuan Qian smiled and jumped up happily.
Ye Quan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I didn't lie to you." ”
She deliberately accentuated her tone when she said the word deception, and Yuan smiled and stuck out her tongue, very naughty.
The sound of the guqin sounded again, and Ye Yuan simply opened the door of the back room, letting the sound of the piano ripple throughout the antique shop.
"Aren't you angry? Why would you give her the piano? ”
Ye Liang hooked his fingers: "Come over the ears." ”
Summoning Nan to the ear.
"She lied to me, but I was so good to her, do you think she will feel guilty."
Zhao Nan nodded.
"She loves that piano so much, she dreams of touching it, let her try it well, what do you think will happen to her?"
"I think about it more and more."
"Haha, she can't be convinced, so she wants to think more and more, and scratches her heart and lungs, which is the highest state of revenge. Unknowingly, let her fall into it. ”
Zhao Nan pouted: "The most poisonous thing is ......"