In the evening, the sun is slightly drunk.

In the store, Zhang San was discussing with Yang Ye the future development of Yihai Music Store.

In addition to the newly invented guitar, he also proposed to buy other best-selling instruments.

For example, the flute with a lower price, and the flute and other musical instruments that are more widely spread.

Yang Ye doesn't know much about business, so let him watch it himself, except for the guitar, he can make his own decisions.

As for the capital, Yang Ye decided to take out more than half of the gold coins that sold the guitar this time and put them in the piano shop.

For the rest, he had to buy a house as soon as possible, so as not to sleep in Tang Fanfan's house all day, which was not very convenient.

"Uncle Zhang, if there is a good courtyard around here, help me keep an eye on it. ”

Yang Ye tried the guitar and said to Zhang Sandao.

Zhang San was preparing bills and other things, and was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Childe, you want to buy a house?"

Before Yang Ye could answer, he heard a sudden noise of footsteps on the street outside, mixed with the excited chatter of many people.

"City Lord, this is it. This is the old coffin shop, the owner inside is called Zhang San, I used to buy a coffin from him, he is very honest. ”

A thick voice came in loudly.

Then, the dense footsteps, like thousands of troops, got closer and closer.

Zhang San's body trembled, stood up suddenly, and said with a frightened face: "Gong...... Childe, what's going on out there? Okay...... A lot of people ......."

"It's nothing. ”

Yang Ye took the rag, wiped the guitar in his hand, and said casually.

"But it's like a city...... The lord of the city brought people here. ”

Zhang San's face turned pale, he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly rushed out.

As soon as he came to the door, he was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he almost sat on the ground.

On the street outside, the black pressure was full of people, and people with full of excitement, under the leadership of the city lord Wu Yiliu, were like half of the sea, surging towards this side.

And the goal is his Yihai piano shop!

"My mother, childe, come out quickly......"

Zhang San's legs were weak and dumbfounded.

Soon the crowd came to the front of the shop, and the whole wide street was packed, and the rooftops and attics on the opposite side were also full of people watching the excitement.

Wu Yiliu stopped in front of the door, looked at Zhang San's shop with a suspicious face, was stunned, and turned to the people beside him: "Are you sure that Yang Ye is here to auction that new musical instrument?"

The man said with respect on his face: "Yes, the villain heard the news from that Teacher Tang with his own ears, otherwise the adults can ask Mr. Ouyang." ”

Ouyang Zheng next to him nodded, and said with a puzzled face: "It's true that it's true here, but it's ...... Why is there nothing prepared here, not to mention the place where we sit, there is not even a receptionist?"

"Ahem, Dean, isn't the person standing at the door the receptionist?"

Tang Fan was on the side, and said a little funny.

Today, Yang Ye asked her to help with the publicity, and she agreed with her mouth, but she didn't expect that this kid was prepared like this, and he was simply unexpected.

Everyone's eyes looked at Zhang San, who was trembling at the door of the store, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Zhang San, the city lord is here, why don't you come to greet him!"

A vendor who led the way immediately stepped forward and scolded him threateningly.

Zhang San was frightened in his heart, hurriedly stepped forward, and as soon as his knees were bent, he was about to kneel to the ground, but was stopped by Wu Yiliu's sleeve robe.

"Zhang San, this is your shop, who wrote the name of this shop?"

Wu Yiliu glanced at the words on the plaque and asked.

It was the first time for Zhang San to get in touch with the city lord so closely, and when he was frightened, he was about to reply, when he saw Yang Ye holding a guitar and carrying a wooden stool, walked out, and put it directly at the door.

"City Lord, this word was written by a student, I opened this musical instrument shop with Uncle Zhang, and I hope that the city lord will take care of it more in the future. ”

Yang Ye saluted and said respectfully.

"Yang Ye is really here!"

When everyone saw him appear, their hearts were immediately relieved and their faces were full of excitement.

"Yang Ye, is the thing you are holding in your hand the new musical instrument?"

Wu Yiliu stared curiously at the guitar in his hand for a while and asked.

"Exactly, this instrument is called a guitar, and it is what the students are going to auction today. ”

Yang Ye replied.

"No, it looks so ordinary. ”

"That's right, that beautiful sound, how can it be something like this?"

"Mr. Yang, how much does this instrument cost?"

Everyone was suspicious and asked.

Yang Ye glanced at them and said calmly: "The reserve price is fifty gold coins, and the one with the highest price will get it." ”

"What! Fifty gold coins!"

"This is even more expensive than a mansion, why don't you rob it!"

"That's it, even if it's a rare pipa made of jade wood, it's not as expensive as half of your price, you really dare to shout!"

When everyone heard this, they all frowned and became dissatisfied.

"Hmph, it's just a musical instrument made of broken wood, this kid dares to shout fifty gold coins, he really wants money. ”

Zhang Peilin stood behind the dean and said with disdain on his face.

"Teacher Zhang, when will you pay back the high-level magic weapon you owe yesterday?"

Bai Tian didn't know where to come out, and stared at him with a cold face.

Zhang Peilin was startled, and said with embarrassment: "I'm preparing, I'm preparing, I'll return it to you in a few days." ”

"There is also Sister Pink, if you dare not pay it back, I will let Sister Pinkfan beat you all over the ground to find teeth!"

Bai Tian snorted coldly and threatened.

"It will definitely be returned, it will definitely be returned, you can rest assured. ”

Zhang Peilin's face was full of bitterness, he cursed a few words secretly in his heart, shrunk his head, and didn't dare to speak casually.

"Yang Ye, although you are a new musical instrument, the low price of fifty gold coins is indeed too expensive. And even if you buy it back, you won't be able to play, and some of the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Wu Yiliu was silent for a moment and spoke.

Tang Jingtian stood up and snorted coldly: "Brother Wu, if you are too expensive, don't buy it, what my son-in-law invented, I'm afraid that I won't be able to sell it?" ”

Tang Xinyu pouted, glanced at Yang Ye, and said, "Daddy, I don't want to buy his things." ”

Tang Jingtian was about to speak, but he heard Yang Yelang say loudly: "This first instrument, if anyone can shoot it, I will also teach him the skills of playing, of course, it is not free." ”

When the people heard this, they began to talk about it.

"At a young age, you can calculate like this, who knows if your thing is a real musical instrument, maybe the things in yesterday's exhibition contest are not like this. ”

"It's like, that newly invented instrument, we didn't see it yesterday, what if you take something to deceive people?"

"When you look at the thing in your hand, it's not made of precious materials, and it's still a question of whether you can make a sound. ”

Many people began to doubt in their hearts.

A person sent by Lei Kun was even more sarcastic: "We have all heard that musical instrument yesterday, it is comparable to the sound of heaven, you tattered thing, you dare to take it out and be embarrassed." ”

"It's, it's just that it's so expensive, even if it's true, we won't buy it. ”

Some, disappointed in their hearts, also began to heckle loudly.

Zhang San's face was full of anxiety, looking at Yang Ye, and his heart was uneasy.

"Yang Ye, don't listen to their nonsense, if your instrument is really worth that price, I, Wu Yiliu, will buy it. But we haven't seen this new invention before, since you are a creator, then use it to play a random tune and listen to it for us. ”

Wu Yiliu interrupted the commotion of those people and said slowly.

Yang Ye smiled faintly, nodded, and said, "The student has already said that he will use this instrument to demonstrate a song first, and if you like it, even if you come to the auction, if you don't like it, I won't force it to stay." ”

With that, he sat down on the stool at the door with his guitar in his arms, and the look on his face was calm and quiet.

The discussion of everyone gradually subsided, and the suspicious eyes all looked at the guitar in his hand, and it was quiet for the time being.

On the horizon, the clouds are like fire, and the sun is thick.

Yang Ye pressed the chord with his left hand, and with a pluck of his right hand, a dingdong sound as clear as spring water suddenly sounded.

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