As soon as Lin Yuan turned around, he saw the young man who was staying at the Yuelai Inn staring at his chest, and walked in the door with a smile.

He was followed by his master.

Lin Yuan is tall and tall, but he is very broad-minded. At the front desk of the business school and the inn, I don't know how many men's eyes have been attracted. But most of these people are secretive.

Some students pretended to drop the pen on the ground and bent down to pick it up, but they stole upwards with their necks and eyes. So much so that I often can't touch the pen for half a day;

Some guests pretended to watch the huge mural of "National Colors and Heavenly Fragrance" behind the front desk, and the corner of their eyes kept drifting over their chests;

Even the former alumnus, who claimed to be a humble gentleman, inadvertently showed a strange look. I don't know that Lin Yuan has long been used to it, and she knows it in her heart.

Only this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy looked quite handsome, and his eyes were staring straight at him, without any scruples.

Lin Yuan was secretly vigilant in his heart: "Most of the locals in Luoyang take care of their demeanor and only dare to start in the dark. "This young man is from a foreign country, and he is bold and a little unscrupulous. The caravan is low-key and luxurious, and the one pulling the car is also a rare half-demon, and his subordinates are obviously heroic-level masters. "As soon as I got home on the front foot, these two people arrived on the back foot, obviously following them all the way. ”

In an instant, Lin Yuan remembered that the girl in the same hospital was robbed by thieves, Xiuniang in Dongcheng was killed on the way to visit friends, and Ah Hua next door disappeared a few days ago. The heart is even more vigilant.

Oh, by the way, Ah Hua next door is a dog.

Not to mention Lin Yuan's cranky thoughts.

Lin Muping saw that a guest had arrived, and hurriedly stood up to greet him. At a glance, I saw the old side.

Gu Wen was originally a rural boy, but now although he has a lot of money, he is only wearing a green shirt, and his clothes are not exquisite. Although Lao Fang is a groom, he lives under the wealthy Wang clan of the You family, and his clothes are not shabby.

Especially the big men who scared and blocked the door just now, Lao Fang Gang burst out with anger, and there was still a trace of knife after reining in.

Lin Muping, who is only one line away from breaking through Haojie, is a martial arts idiot, and people can't help but see the joy of hunting, and the rich spirit sword shadow can't help but come out of his body.

Gu Wen walked into the door happily, but unexpectedly, Lin Yuan stood aside and wandered out of the world, and his face changed. Lin Muping just stared at the old side, full of fighting spirit.

The two of them were stupid and stupid, so they couldn't cry or laugh, so they had to cough, and first pretended to be surprised and beckoned to Lin Yuan: "Hey, Miss Lin, what a coincidence." You're going to buy musical instruments, too?"

Lin Yuan immediately popped out of the disconnection state, a professional smile appeared on her face, and replied: "Yo, what a coincidence, Mr. Wen is also here to buy musical instruments? ”

Lin Muping was interrupted by the two, and his fighting spirit was reduced. After listening to it for a while, he asked stupidly:

"What's the eight folds?Second sister, who is this Mr. Wen?Why are you very familiar with each other?"

Lin Yuan slapped his forehead and was defeated by his eldest brother's innocence.

Gu Wen smiled and said, "This is Miss Lin's eldest brother, just right, I want to buy the ukulele at the door, I don't know how much it will cost?"

Lin Muping shook his head and said, "This is made by my sister herself, but it is just for display, and it is not for sale." ”

Gu Wen's eyes lit up: "Miss Lin can also make pianos, but she is really good." ”

Lin Yuan said: "I just learned a little casually, and the things I made really can't be seen." ”

Lin Muping was not convinced and had to speak. Lin Yuan glared at Lin Muping fiercely and told the old brother to shut up. Besides, I'm afraid that a few windows and doors in the house will be known to others.

Lin Muping finally understood, scratched his head, and glanced at the old man reluctantly, then sat back behind the counter, and began to recuperate with his sword in his arms.

Lao Fang stood at the door, not deep, intending to suppress the mercenaries who were about to move outside. Don't interfere with Gu Wen's flirtatious sister, oh no, buy the piano.

Gu Wen saw that Lin Yuan seemed to be very defensive, smiled, walked straight to the instrument stand next to him, took off an erhu and looked at it.

I saw that the color of this erhu is dark red, and it is made of small leaves of red sandalwood, and it is quite a bit heavy.

The python skin on the barrel is bright and distinct, with uniform scales and smooth oil.

He flicked the membrane lightly with his fingers, and his voice was calm and transparent.

Gu Wen nodded, and casually took off the bow with the white horsetail string and the phoenix tail bamboo back. Turned upside down on the hunched waist.

When he was in Lanxing, Gu Wen's third uncle often played erhu, and Gu Wen also knew a little bit about it. In this life, the level has soared, and dancing the erhu is a familiar way.

Lin Yuan saw Gu Wen's old way of picking the piano, and he obviously knew this way. The wariness in my heart is a little gone.

Gu Wen found a stool to sit on in a corner, put the barrel well, straightened his waist, and pulled a short section of "Moonlit Night"

This "Moonlit Night" is the representative work of Liu Tianhua, a famous erhu player from Lanxing, with a euphemistic melody and continuous affection. Although it is only a short paragraph, you can already hear the feeling of the moonlight like silver and the breeze coming slowly.

The three people in the room couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Lao Fang came all the way to listen to Gu Wen's poetry and sing, and he was quite calm.

Lin Muping was obsessed with martial arts, but he just thought that this song was good, and he didn't say much.

As a luthier, Lin Yuan heard the taste, and in a trance, she saw the gentle night, the breeze and the bright moon, and the young boys and girls sitting on a white stone, muttering and whispering.

Lin Yuan's ruddy little mouth almost couldn't close:

"What's the situation? A lust-obsessed gentleman suddenly turned into a music master and played a peerless divine comedy. ”

What does this piece mean? It seems to have the meaning of love. Is that implying something?"

Gu Wen looked at Lin Yuan, who was infatuated, and smiled secretly in his heart: "Wenqing is a disease, and it must be cured." ”

Then he stood up, put the erhu back in its place, and nodded:

"This erhu has a mellow sound and mellow timbre, which is quite extraordinary. When it was handmade by an elderly luthier. It's a pity that for me, it's a little old. ”

As he spoke, he took off another flute. This purple bamboo is made of a hole flute with a total of nine sections, with fine bamboo grain, uniform thickness, heavy feel, and crystal color.

Gu Wen took a closer look at the mouthpiece and sound holes, picked up Xiao and blew a short piece of "Phoenix Terrace", which was also a famous Xiao song in his previous life:

"Xiang Leng Jin Li, who was turned into a red wave, got up and combed his hair lazily.

Ren Baoxi is full of dust, and the sun is on the curtain hook.

For fear of parting with the bitterness, how many things do you want to talk about.

The new is thin, not dry wine, not sad autumn.

Hugh, this time back, thousands of times Yangguan, it is difficult to stay.

Nian Wuling is far away, and the smoke locks the Qin Tower.

Only the flowing water in front of the building should remember me and gaze all day long.

Gaze, from now on, add a new sorrow. ”

Lin Yuan listened to a paragraph, but couldn't stand under his feet, and hurriedly reached out to hold the case. The heart is stirring:

"What kind of song is this? Why have you never heard it? What is the origin of this young man? Not only is he proficient in erhu, but he is also so good at?"

"Why are these two songs so affectionate, especially this latter one, which is so affectionate that it makes people's whole body soft when they hear it. ”

"Phoenix Terrace" was originally an allusion to Xiao Shi Chenglong, and the affection is lingering.

Although Lin Yuan didn't know the name of the song, the music theory was profound, and she actually heard the feelings hidden in the song, and she was even more apprehensive in her heart:

"This Mr. Wen is so much younger than me, how can he understand so much affection? What a playboy!

But if he asks to associate with me, do I say yes? or do I say yes?"

Gu Wen was actually just idle and bored, and ran to show off his skills, but he didn't notice that there was a big ambiguity between the two songs.

Especially the song "Phoenix Terrace", which is even more misleading. accidentally made Lin Yuan six gods and no masters.

Gu Wen hadn't noticed it yet, so he put the flute back and said with a smile:

"This Xiao has a soft timbre, luscious and elegant, it should be from the hand of a young woman, and it should be Miss Lin's ......"

As he was talking, he raised his head, only to find that Lin Yuan's face was full of peach blossoms, and the eyes of the two Danfeng were watery.

Gu Wen was taken aback: "What's the situation? I haven't heard that the ancient song still has an aphrodisiac effect?"

Lin Yuan was looked at by Gu Wen, and her heart fluttered. Suddenly, he was in a hurry, walked to the door, took the ukulele from the window, and offered it to Gu Wendao with both hands:

"The little woman didn't know that Mr. Wen had such skills, and he was really a frog at the bottom of the well. This ukulele is my clumsy work, please Mr. Wen help me evaluate it. ”

Gu Wen picked up the ukulele very expertly, looked it up and down a few times, and commented seriously:

"This ukulele is made of pineapple-shaped barrels, which has better resonance and unique timbre, and is a unique work. ”

Lin Yuan was praised by Gu Wen, and couldn't help but have Xia Fei's cheeks, happy:

"He praises me, he praises me, he praises me, he says important things three times, how can he say it three times?"

Unexpectedly, Gu Wen continued:

"It's a pity that this piano is made of mahogany, and the audio is on the low side, so it fails. ”

"The strings were made of steel strings that were too strong, which did not match the tone of the barrel and failed. ”

"The bottom of the neck is too wide, similar to a lute, which also makes this ukulele sound not transparent enough and fails......"

Gu Wen Balabala said a lot, and he was still unsatisfied, but when he looked up, he saw Lin Yuan's eyes wet and red, and he was about to tear. Suddenly startled again:

"What's the situation? I'm so serious, I'm really helpful?"