Chapter Seventy-Six: The Sound of the Guqin

"Go and find out who's in room five. ”

Such voices rang out in multiple private rooms. The first bid was directly doubled, for this kind of wealthy person, not many people were willing to offend for a high-level martial art, so after Dugu Yi shouted out 20,000 gold coins, no one made a bid.

Qin Qin glanced at Dugu Yi, who was sitting back. "And say I don't have a concept of money, and you're no better!"

"This ......" Dugu Yi was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "We took it to the imperial capital and sold it, can't we still make 30,000 yuan?"

"This is clearly just the idea. Qin Qin sighed in a low voice.

"How can there be such a good amount of money?" Duguyan was finally able to speak. "If this is really the case, why don't they take it to the imperial capital and sell it, and let you pick it up cheaply?"

"No matter what...... Anyway, it's already been shouted, and it's impossible to ......"

Dugu Yi's voice became smaller and smaller, and he couldn't hear what he said clearly. The voice on the host stage clearly came into the ears of Qin Qin and Duguyan.

"The next auction is the final finale of today, this item has traveled to many places, but it has never met the master, I hope that someone here today can become its owner!"

The host retreated to the table covered with a red cloth and looked around the audience again before removing the red cloth in an extremely exaggerated posture. Then, in the eyes of everyone, it is a lyre, the body is pure white without a trace of impurities, but the seven strings are of different colors, red, yellow, green, blue, blue, gold, black a total of seven strings.

"What is this?"

"What's the use of us asking for this?"

Everyone who was whetted showed a look of great disappointment after seeing this thing, most of these people were cultivators, and there were many people who didn't know how to play chess, qin, calligraphy and painting, and even Dugu Yi's cousin and brother were similar, but Qin Qin's eyes were full of surprise.

"Qin Qin?" It was the first time Dugu Yi had seen this kind of expression on Qin Qin's face.

When Dugu Yi didn't know why, the host continued: "It is rumored that this thing is a relic of the mythological era, but unfortunately no one knows it today thousands of years later, but please see, after thousands of years of wind and rain, its brilliance has not lost a bit, and it can even be said to be more dazzling......"

At this time, someone in the audience interrupted the host and shouted: "Even if it is a relic of the gods, it is of no use to mortals like me, how can you sell it for money?"

"What is the reserve price, if it were a few gold coins, I could buy it for the children to play with. ”

"I see that the body of the piano is white jade, if you just smash it, you can sell it white jade." ”

The host looked at the people who were coaxing, and then said: "It's not white jade, and no one has figured out what the material of this white jade is, but there is a solid basis for saying that it is a relic of the mythological era." ”

"What is the basis, let's hear it. ”

"This ......"

The host looked at the corner of the background in embarrassment, and standing there was a rather elegant middle-aged man, after the man nodded, the host continued: "You all know that cultivators cultivate the seven elements in the body and between heaven and earth, and then see if these seven strings are ...... with the seven elements."

"Nonsense. Qin Qin retracted his gaze a little angrily, and said to Dugu Yi, "Buy it." ”

"Okay. Dugu Yi nodded, and asked again: "They haven't said the reserve price yet, how much should we give?"

"Give him as much as he wants. ”

Dugu Yi nodded, raised his voice and shouted, "How many gold coins do you want?"

Hearing Dugu Yi's voice, the host also stopped talking, and said to the people in the hall, "Look, it's someone who knows the goods", and then looked at the No. 5 private room. "We can't let such a rare object lose its value, so ...... 100,000 gold coins. ”

Hearing this price, almost everyone gasped, and a useless guqin dared to ask for this price?

"We want it. ”

Duguyi's flat voice sounded again, and the hall exploded again.

"Is there any mistake, 100,000 gold coins to buy a piano?"

"Although it is a guqin, what is the difference between it and an ordinary qin, you can buy a good one for two gold coins on the street. ”

"I don't understand these rich people at all. ”

"To be rich is to be capricious......"

“......”

The host no longer paid attention to the noisy discussion in the audience and announced the end of today's auction.

"I said that no matter how rich you are, you don't spend it like this, okay? Spending 20,000 yuan to buy a martial art worth up to 15,000 yuan is already a big loss; this is okay, I just didn't make a sound and threw out another 100,000 yuan, do you have any concept of money...... Ah, no, headache. ”

In the private room, Dugu Yan, who had come back to her senses, began to preach Dugu Yi and Qin Qin angrily. Although the money was not hers, she couldn't watch her cousin come out like this.

Dugu Yi and the others didn't listen to Dugu Yan's words at all, and it wasn't until she stopped to breathe that she asked, "Where should we go to pay for and get things?"

"They'll come here and collect it themselves. Dugu Yan glanced at Dugu Yi again. "When I met you two wrongdoers, they would have come here a long time ago. ”

"Knock knock!"

Sure enough, before Duguyan's voice had completely fallen, there was a knock on the door.

Dugu Yi opened the door and saw a middle-aged man, this person was the person who stood behind the curtain before, he was holding the guqin in both hands, and even the cheats of "Huoyun Palm" that Dugu Yi bought were also placed on the guqin, and this person was followed by four servants. There are still many people looking at this side in the distance, and these people are estimated to have come to see the 'fool' who bought a guqin for 100,000 gold coins.

The man with the guqin was stunned for a moment when he entered the private room, because he only saw the three of Dugu Yi, although the three of them were all dressed very gorgeously, but the three of them were not very old, and they did not look like people who could take out 120,000 gold coins at all.

"Do you accept gold coins or gold coupons?" Qin Qin asked first. [Note: Gold coupons, paper passes issued by money banks that can replace gold coins, have the same circulation value as gold coins; they are usually used in transactions with huge amounts, so the denomination is relatively large, the minimum face value is 1,000 gold coins, and the maximum is 100,000 yuan. (Refer to the ancient silver ticket for details)】

Hearing this, the middle-aged man put the guqin and cheats on the coffee table in front of Qin Qin, and said: "It's okay, but if you have a gold coupon, you will be charged a handling fee of five thousandths, after all, when we go to the money bank to exchange, they will also charge this handling fee." ”

"It's one hundred and twenty thousand thousand. Qin Qin handed over a stack of golden coupons.

The man hesitated for a few seconds before reaching out to take the gold coupon, and did not count it immediately, and said to Qin Qin with an ugly face: "This guqin ......"

The man didn't finish the words for a long time, and Duguyan couldn't wait. "What's wrong with it, you won't take the money and tell us it's bad, right?"

"No, no, no. The man waved his hand repeatedly. "Absolutely intact, except that no one has been able to pluck its strings. ”

"Can't bounce?" Duguyan asked again.

"The same can be said. ”

"What's the difference between that and the bad one, you're deceiving us, no, we have to return it. Duguyan stepped forward and grabbed the man's shirt, spending 100,000 gold coins to buy a guqin was heart-wrenching, and now she was told that the qin was bad, how could she still accept it.

"Ling ......"

"This, is this the sound of the piano?" the man looked at Qin Qin in disbelief, oh no, it was her fingers pressed on the strings.

"Isn't this something you can play?" Duguyan let go of the man, walked to the piano, and reached out to the strings, but the strings didn't move a bit, let alone make a sound.

"What's going on, why can't I play?"

Qin Qin didn't answer, and looked up at Dugu Yi. "Would you like to hear me play a song?"

"Qin Qin?" Dugu Yi looked at Qin Qin with some concern, her light and lonely voice pierced Dugu Yi's heart like a thorn, at this time she was no longer the powerful mysterious girl, her cheeks and eyes were full of sadness that could not be hidden, such a she made Dugu Yi feel distressed when she looked at it.

"Ling Ling ,......"

Dugu Yi didn't respond to Qin Qin, but the sound of the piano still sounded. The small private room was instantly wrapped in an inexplicable sadness, and this one told an ancient story under Qin Qin's jade fingers, a pair of men and women, a love and resentment......

Dugu Yi also remembered the dream he had three years ago, and as the sound of the piano continued, he also felt that his right eye was slowly heating up.

When they first met, men made this harp for women. A man can fight well, has the courage of a hundred invincibles, and has repeatedly performed immortal feats, but he ignores his wife, and the woman is gentle and beautiful, thinking of her husband, but she can only face the piano day and night, and keep the empty room alone. Gradually, she had resentment in her heart, gradually, resentment gave birth to hatred, and I don't know when, the original love and love passed away, leaving only resentment and hatred. Finally, she betrayed him, conspired with his enemies to kill him, and finally, she threw Jean into the fire along with his corpse...... It has always been with her, but it can't give her a trace of comfort, and can only remember the loneliness of a woman's life with its own body, looking for someone who can listen to it for thousands of years, waiting for a woman who can play it again......

In the sound of the piano, the loneliness and resentment of the woman are truly poured out, and the thousands of years of suffering on the lyre make everyone gloomy.

"Qin Qin, my eyes ......"

The sound of the piano fell, and Dugu Yi, who was holding his blindfold with both hands, finally shouted: "It, it seems to be about to burn." ”