Chapter 292: Laughing at the Sea [1]

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Miao Yi is not the son of a big business family, but a wronged boss who spends money for women!!

"Okay, it's easy to talk about asking for money, give you this is a silver ticket of three hundred taels!!" Miao Yu took out three silver tickets absently and threw them to Xiaoyao.

"Thank you for your patronage!" Xiaoyao said with a smile after taking the silver ticket, then jumped on Maomao's back, disassembled all the goods, patted Maomao's back and left.

Xiaoyao didn't give anyone a chance to say hello, so he left in style, leaving a group of people to look at each other!

Miao Zhen frowned, he didn't frown for leisure, but for the things in front of him, he bought this thing for three hundred taels, it was impossible to throw it here like this, and he could only take a little, he couldn't take it all, so in this case, how could he go shopping with Sister Yinwu.

Fortunately, at this time, the "sister" of Silver Dance knew each other very well, and she asked someone to take all the silk satin back to the inn, maybe she was not for consideration, but just wanted these things, the more the better.

"Find an inn, it's impossible to live in the Mo family now, as for visiting the Mo family, it's already getting dark, so let's go again tomorrow!"

Xiaoyao decided to stop here for today, and was ready to go to an inn to rest!

"You don't have a house, you don't have a house here, are there any other places?"

Xiaoyao is very helpless now, he has run all over the inns in Qingyun City, but none of them have empty houses, all of them are overcrowded, and even if they are booked, they will not be until a few days later.

What is this situation?

Xiaoyao soon understood that it was because there were more people coming recently. There are naturally more people living in the city, and Qingyun City is not big, and there are not many inns, so it is easy to be full.

In addition, an inn was demolished by someone, and the situation was even worse!

There are still a lot of people who live in camps outside and are stationed on their own, but fortunately this time there are many soldiers who come. It's nothing to camp and stay.

Could it be that I'm going to camp too?

Still don't want it, trouble. I still have to buy materials, it's only a night or two, and I can spend it anywhere. It's not like I haven't encountered a similar situation before, in the wilderness, at least it's a city, and the conditions are good.

Actually, even if you sleep on Maomao, it's very good, and you don't need anything else!

"Forget it, let's go to the night market, eat something, and then find a random place to sleep!" Let Mao Mao go to the night market.

At this time, the sky has already darkened, the night market has also opened, and Xiaoyao also has to solve his stomach problems, Maomao has eaten before. You can go without food for a few days, but he can't.

For Qingyun City, I am familiar with driving, and I arrived at the night market after turning a few corners, and I got off the horse, no, it was Maomao. Then I bought snacks all the way over, and of course the most snacks were the most in the night market, and the rest were not important, well, it was not important to him.

A place like the night market doesn't seem to be very suitable for Mao Mao, its size is not small, and in such a crowded place, it seems to have become an obstacle for others.

However, Xiaoyao didn't bring Mao Mao in because of this, it's not that he is good to Mao Mao, but he wants Mao Mao's effect, Mao Mao can block the crowd, let him eat with confidence, and at the same time can break through the crowd, so that he will not be blocked.

How can you not bring such a wonderful use!!

"Damn, whose cat is this!It's so big, it's too much of a hindrance!" Some people have a lot of resentment about Maomao and are blocked from getting in the way, which is a very normal reaction.

"No culture, where is this cat, can a cat be so big? This is a dog!"

"The dog is not so big, this should be a demon beast!!"

"Hey, whose demon beast is this, can you get out of the way!!"

......

"Brother, is this big dog yours?"

Carefree has been approached by others, and this kind of immoral selfish behavior must be condemned.

"No, it's not mine!" Xiaoyao shamelessly denied.

"Take a few steps and see!" Everyone stared at Xiaoyao, Mao Mao followed Xiaoyao all the time, if it wasn't Xiaoyao, they cut off their heads and used them as stools to sit on.

"Oh, I'm tired, boss, what are you selling here, musical instruments?" Xiaoyao shamelessly questioned the stall owner on the side, if it weren't for this situation, I believe he would still move on.

And there are some musical instruments on this stall, so that Xiaoyao naturally thinks that this is a musical instrument for sale, and at the same time, he also found that this instrument is still relatively old, it seems to have been used, is it for selling old musical instruments?

The owner of the stall is an old man who looks ordinary, but it makes him feel a little mysterious!

In this night market, almost everyone knows this old man, he suddenly appeared here a year ago, and set up a stall here every day to sell these instruments, but until now, he has not sold a single one.

This is not because these instruments are too old, nor that the tone of the instruments is not good, on the contrary, the tone of these instruments is top-notch, and there are many people who want the instruments in his hands, but none of them succeed.

Because, the musical instrument he sells has a very peculiar condition, which makes everyone stop before.

"Yes, you can look at the instrument seller!" the old man glanced at the carefree, and then continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

Xiaoyao didn't care about the old man's attitude, picked up a piano and played it a few times, which made him feel a little surprised, this tone is very good, this kind of instrument can be said to be the best, how can it be put here to sell, and it looks like no one cares.

Xiaoyao didn't know that no one cared about it now, and it became like this because no one could buy it!

"Your instrument is good, how do you sell it?" Xiaoyao asked, at this time Xiaoyao had already ignored the people who followed him, and some of those people had already left, and some of them continued to watch Xiaoyao here.

"It's very cheap, a tael of silver a piece!" said the old man without opening his eyes, but with his eyes closed.

"A tael of silver, isn't it too cheap, I'll see if it's the same here?" asked Xiaoyao as he tried other instruments to see if they were just as good as the sound.

And after trying one by one, Xiaoyao found that all the pieces here are high-quality, which makes him very happy, one or two pieces are very cost-effective, even if these are out of a hundred and two, someone will buy them, because art is priceless.

"Yes, it's all the same here, a tael of silver!" the old man still had the same expression.

"Then I'll want them all!!" Xiaoyao said.

"Hey, boy, I advise you not to think about it!" someone on the side immediately reminded Xiaoyao.

"Why?" asked in confusion, he also felt strange, how could such a good thing be placed here, how could no one care, he could also think of it, there should be a reason in this.

"Because this old man has a condition, and only those who meet this condition can get these things. The man on the side said.

Xiaoyao understood, it turned out to be like this, so it was normal, it should be that the conditions were very harsh, so no one had achieved it, and no one cared about good things.

However, even so, Xiaoyao has to ask what this condition is, and if it can be done, it would not be the best, so that you can get these instruments and take them with peace of mind.

And if you can't do it, it doesn't matter, you have nothing to lose, what is there to worry about!

"May I ask the old man, what are the conditions?" asked Xiaoyao.

The old man looked at Xiaoyao and said, "As long as you can play a musical instrument, this instrument is yours." ”

"What kind of score?" asked Xiaoyao, he believed that this should not be an ordinary score, otherwise it would not be difficult for others, this old man has long stopped setting up a stall here.

"Read the book yourself, if you don't know how to do it, you can copy it down and practice, and come back later. The old man said lightly.

Listening to this, it seems that those who fail can also copy the score and practice in the past, and if no one has taken it away until now, then the score is believed to be the kind that requires the ultimate skill, and only when that skill is reached can it be played, which is no longer a question of proficiency or not.

For this kind of music score, I have read some of it and studied it at that time, but I don't know what this music score is and what is recorded on it!

Now this situation seems to be a good for Xiaoyao, either way, he will get something, if it is a score that he has not seen, it can stump him, and the loss is that he does not get those instruments, but there are more scores that he has not seen, and this score is a benefit.

What Xiaoyao hopes now is that this score is something he has never seen and will not play, so that he has a new challenge, it is not very important to get these instruments, he can make this kind of instrument himself, the timbre will not be different, or even better, but the problem is that this material is a bit troublesome, and it is definitely not something that can be bought for one or two taels of silver, and it can even be said that silver cannot be bought.

Anyway, MEmu is looking forward to this score!

""Laughing in the Sea"?!" Xiaoyao saw the name of the score, his face showed surprise, it was obvious that this score was the one he wanted to get before, and now he saw it in such a situation.

"I can see this, right!" Xiaoyao looked at the old man with some excitement, although the old man had already said that he could watch it casually, but out of respect for this score, he still asked.

"Yes, you can look at it as you like!" The old man glanced at Xiaoyao again, and there seemed to be a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and he quickly closed his eyes again.

For the old man, although there are not many people like Xiaoyao, there are also many people, and there is no one who can play what he wants, so he is not hopeful!

Xiaoyao still ignored the old man's attitude, just picked up the music book and looked at it carefully, looking at it carefully, for fear of missing a cent!