Chapter 289: Kiyin

I took out the luminous cup, Gu Cripple was stunned at the time, but what he said almost didn't make me angry.

"The king's luminous cup, if it is pushed by a ghost, a pile of soil in one pass, and no return in one pass." Gu lame said.

I frowned.

Gu lame poured water into the cup, and then said, "Under the moonlight, the soul shadow floats." ”

I turned off the lights and the moonlight shone in through the window.

I looked into the cup, and then I looked at the lame.

"I look like a butterfly, the butterfly shadow is swaying." I say.

Gu Cripple looked at me, and suddenly laughed, it was too sudden, stabbing your whole family's uncle, and I screamed in fright.

Gu lame laughed for a long time, and stopped with a "gaa", without any preparation, and scared me again, isn't it stuck? There are also people who are stuck to death by laughter.

Gu lame said: "You really picked up a good thing, I was teasing you just now." ”

I understood Gu Cripple's mind at once, I wanted this thing, I wanted to beat my drum, and when I said it, I felt sorry for my buddy, so I changed the limelight.

"You take this, you pay for it anyway." I say.

Gu lame picked it up, looked at it, and suddenly got up and was upside down.

I've never seen a lame man run so fast, your uncle, and I shuddered.

I know that there is no way to give a price for this luminous cup, as far as it is concerned.

I gave Gu Cripple for a reason.

My master, Liu Dewei, told me that if you don't buy something that can't be priced, it's 100% good, and something will happen.

This is also the rule of drumming, and it is priceless.

My master Liu Dewei once said that when you start with priceless things, your life is on the line.

Gu lame ran away, played missing again, and the phone couldn't get through.

Chang Ping pestered me like a ghost and came to the shop to find me.

Chang Ping was in the backyard, and he played eighty-one drums for me, an eighty-one tone, and the drum hammer flew up and down, dancing like a butterfly.

In ancient times, it was performed, it was indeed beautiful, and finally it was eighty-one tones out in unison, the first tone was long, one tone was shorter than one tone, one tone was more urgent than one tone, the tail of the first note was even the head of the tail note, this hand speed was too fast, eighty-one tones came out, fixed drums, dead and quiet.

Chang Ping looked at me.

"Pretty." I say.

Chang Ping said: "Eighty-one drums, you have finished listening, I want to listen to you play the drums." ”

"Go back, I'll play the drums in the middle of the night." I say.

Chang Ping is gone.

Chang drum, Chang Begonia, the drums of the year were not played like this.

Eighty-one drums, one person and one drum, as thin as the water of ten thousand springs, as urgent as ten thousand horses galloping......

The small drum is like a pearl falling on the jade plate, and the big drum is flying into the sky like a waterfall.

Chang Ping is the heir of the Chang family, but there is indeed a problem with this drum, although the eighty-one drums are played, but there are too many drums that are no longer the main drums.

It looks good, but it sounds a little panicked, the drum is as flat as himself, the drum is as happy as celebrity, he doesn't have it.

If I subdue Changping with this drum, will Changping stop the drum?

If the drum is extinguished, then the drum of Duogeqing will be missing, and I will be able to play the drum until it is good.

In the middle of the night I went to the Gower Mountains and played the drums.

Twenty-one tones of the drum were played, and twenty-one tones were the basic tones of the drums, and it was difficult to play them well, and the eighty-one tones of Changping and the base tones ran twelve tones, which was the reason for the rotten drums.

And there is a running sound, that is, when it is transmitted, there is a problem.

Twenty-one drums, I played for twelve minutes, stopped drumming, and went down the mountain.

The next day, Gu Cripple came over at noon.

This cargo ran for more than a week.

"What did you do?"

"You gave me that thing, I sold it, and now if you want to go back, you don't have to go back." Gu lame said.

"I didn't plan to ask for it, but what about the money from the sale?" I asked.

"The money is gone."

"I'll just ask, I don't want it."

Gu lame pointed out three fingers and said, "Let me donate the money and build a nursing home, and when the time comes, the two of us will be there." ”

Three fingers, three million?

Gu lame shook his head, thirty million.

I closed my eyes, what a special loser, I'm talking about me, I don't feel bad? That's fake, it's kind of going to vomit blood.

"You told me to be quiet."

Gu lame laughed, took out the card, and said two million.

Gu Cripple is a smart person.

Gu Cripple is also a person in the antique world, priceless things, sold for a price, donated directly, donated a righteousness, and saved a life.

I was drinking with Gu Cripple in the backyard and asked Gu Cripple, he kept donating money, and even donated himself to Qiaodongzi, why? Even if you donate, you can't donate yourself to homelessness.

"Do you believe that there is an afterlife? I'm cultivating the afterlife. Gu lame said.

The answer was so seamless that I couldn't even speak.

"I believe it."

There must be a reason why this cripple Gu is so interpreted, if not, then he is really noble.

While I was drinking, Chang Ping came in with a drum and stood there, looking at me.

Gu Cripple glanced at me and asked, "You are Chang Ping, right?" Come and do it, if you have a grudge, I'll get you a kitchen knife when you're done drinking. ”

Gu lame's mouth is damaged.

Chang Ping knelt down "ordinary" and startled me and Gu Cripple.

"What for?" Gu lame asked.

I walked over, helped Changping up, pulled him over and sat down, and poured the wine.

"You've got to teach me the drums." Chang Ping was stunned.

The magic drum is a big taboo for drummers.

If this is the case, it will be easy to do, then the Changping magic drum, the drum is big, then the more Geqing will be missing these eighty-one drums, the bright drum is not terrible, what I am afraid of is the dark drum.

Drinking, Chang Ping said, twenty-one drums, he has twelve notes that are not right, and he has been thinking about it for many years.

Chang Drum, Chang Haitang's drum back then was not like this, it was lost.

"I'll teach you."

Chang Ping wants to kneel.

"Well, we're brothers and friends." I say.

Chang Ping nodded.

After drinking, Chang Ping left, and Gu Cripple said that he went home.

The next day, to the pawnshop.

Li Xiaohe came in, showed off his might, sat down, and looked at me.

I'm going to make tea.

"Don't brew your broken tea, let me ask you, what's going on with you and Li Mei?" Li Xiaohe asked about this.

"Li Mei and I are friends, ordinary friends." I say.

"I want to smoke you to death." Li Xiaohe wanted to stand up.

"Don't play hooligan with me, you're not my opponent." How much have I experienced life and death? How many enemies have I killed in my last life? I'm afraid you're a messy person?

Li Xiaohe didn't move: "If you hurt my sister, I will definitely dig a pit and bury you, and also, the Ye family's affairs, you are not allowed to take care of it anymore, and you are not allowed to break the drum again." ”

Li Xiaohe is gone.

I really thought that I came here for Li Mei's matter, and I did it for a long time, for the Ye family's affairs.

Li Xiaohe asked me to push into the drum, and Li Mei must hate me.

Then Li Xiaohe asked me not to play the drums, which seemed to be understood, but Li Xiaohe didn't take it seriously, he didn't take the drums in his eyes at all, and he took it with his power.

In the generation I experienced, everything that was pressed by the power was very broken.

I don't pay attention to this Li Xiaohe.

Now what I'm thinking about is, does Chang Ping's Chang Ping of Changgu belong to me?

If it's a yin drum, it's enough for me to stand it, and the hanging line hanging drum hangs for my life.

I'm thinking.

Unexpectedly, it suddenly quieted down, and for half a month, there was no news.

The informant couldn't even get the news.

This is the sealing of the drum, and it is also the call of the drum, and the sudden news is gone, this is for the Ye family to see, and it is also for me to see, that is to say, my opponent, people say that there is no news, there is no news, so that this small town will be calm immediately, and the calm after the storm is terrible.