Chapter 45

Outside the gate.

Chu Lingxiao stood with his hand in his hand, but did not step in. He just looked up at the plaque hanging on the gate of the Qingwa courtyard. He could see the word "late willow" in it.

There was a long silence.

Zhao Ning's face was quiet, and he stood behind respectfully, asking nothing more.

The courtyard is shabby, hidden in the cracks of the ancient street area, and there are few people coming.

There is no choice.

Attract a lot of businesses around and look.

It's really strange that the Qin house of old Chen's ancestral family is almost closed. Today, someone came to visit it.

"Let's go in." Chu Lingxiao stares at the Qin court, opens his mouth lightly and steps into it.

In fact, when he was near the piano hall, he realized that there was no life breath of Liu Ruying around.

Life span of ordinary people.

If you are not a warrior, how many can live in the past 100 years?

"Sir, let's make a centenary agreement."

"If, a hundred years later, Liu Ruying can still live in this world, please come and listen to the little girl play a song."

At that time, under the city of Jinling, the woman dressed in a long red dress, made a living by performing arts.

No more sound.

Now there is only the agreement left in the sweet smile.

When Chu Lingxiao stepped into the Piano Academy.

The person who thought it was grandma to wait finally came, but saw only a young man in a white robe. Chen Fuyan's expectant eyes suddenly disappointed.

It wasn't the one grandma was waiting for.

If only he could show up.

I also finished it. My grandmother gave me an order at the end of her life, so that I could sell the Guqin. Niuniu's operation cost would not be too much to worry about.

Looking at the innocent and pure eyes of her granddaughter, Niu Niu, Chen Fuyan sighed and returned to a sad look.

It seems that they are not used to it for a long time. Usually, there are some tourists from other places. They take this Guqin hall as a local scenic spot to visit.

Chen Fuyan waved his hand casually and whispered a reminder: "it's OK to visit, but don't touch the things here, and pay 100 yuan for foreign affairs."

It's not that he is greedy for money. It's really his girl's disease. She needs money badly.

Zhao Ning said, nodded softly toward Chen Fuyan, and put a hundred yuan on the table.

Immediately.

He followed Chu Lingxiao again.

See pay money, Chen Fuyan also didn't say anything, continue to turn over the account book in front of, full of bitterness.

Late Liuqin hall.

If you look at it now, it's not really a place to teach piano art.

There are only a dozen wooden tables in all.

Although the Qin is complete, its strings are old and cannot play the most pleasant timbre.

The place is even smaller.

Walking inside, Chu Lingxiao's eyes finally stay on the corner cabinet, a black-and-white photograph with a strong sense of age.

It's not like that.

It's more like a sequel.

In front of me, there is a column of incense that emits smoke.

In the picture, is a face full of wrinkles, gray hair, wearing a body embroidered with lotus cheongsam.

Chu Lingxiao's eyes lingered for a few seconds, then he turned to the Guqin which was placed below.

Slowly sit down, close your eyes, as if feeling something, gently brush your fingers on the strings, slowly move to the end of the piano.

Next second.

Open your eyes and look at the woman in the picture again.

"Sir, I learned another tune today. I'll play it to you."

"One day, sir, I will pop up the most pleasant tune in Jinling City, and let all the big people in Jinling City listen to it!"

The past.

There is a woman in a red dress, with a confident smile on her face, standing on the moon watching cliff, shouting loudly at the Jinling City below, bright and lively.

Even if there's a lot of fighting down there.

Even though, the whole Jinling is devastated.

Even though women have suffered many unfair experiences and have been living in the sound of ridicule, even though they are just ordinary people, they still keep a positive heart and have no complaints about the poor life at present.

A red dress, a guqin, an ancient capital.

But now it's not over, the strings are broken.

Seeing Chu Lingxiao sitting in front of his grandmother's photos and touching the guqin, Chen Fuyan's face was stunned. He didn't even think of this strange young man sitting there.

At this time, he just thought of a voice to keep Chu Lingxiao away. Outside the door suddenly came a girl's voice full of ridicule, though with the respect of elders.

"Grandpa Chen, have you thought about it? Would you like to sell me your piano house?"

"There's no one, it's no different from going out of business. Why don't you hold on?"

Immediately.

Smell speech, Chen Fuyan's bent body, suddenly trembled, hurriedly hugged her granddaughter Niu Niu in her arms.

At the next moment, a girl who looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, looks pure, but has a very tall body. She is wearing a simple dress and a rich girl. She is followed by five or six bodyguards in sunglasses.

Girls look around, showing unbridled eyes, looking around the hospital.

When it was found that there was no one in the piano hall, there was one more man and one more woman.

All of a sudden, I was stunned.

However, I didn't pay attention to it. It's estimated that there are two tourists from other places. Looking at the scared advice on the face, the girl's face shows a trace of satisfaction. She says:

"Grandpa Chen, don't be so afraid."

"Today I'm here to talk to you about the transfer of this piano hall."

Just finished.

Chen Fuyan's face was suddenly angry, and his voice was hoarse and old. He said angrily:

"I have already said that I will not sell this piano hall to anyone!"

"Get out of here!"

The girl in front of me, though she is only 17 or 18 years old, has already reached the performance level.

In Jinling City, there are all famous talented girls.

But I don't know why.

Since three years ago, I have been staring at this late Liuqin school. Because this girl is the eldest miss of Zhoushi group, so many people came to study piano. For fear of offending the rich family, I dropped out of school in a year.

Late Liuqin hall.

Now it's a tragedy that no one cares about. Most of it is due to the devil like girl in front of it.

"Out?"

Hearing Chen Fu's words to drive her away, Zhou Yao's face showed a trace of disdainful smile and sneered, "what Zhou Yao is going to do, no one can stop it!"

"Today, I will smash your broken piano hall. After a big deal, I will pay you a little more money. What can you do with me?"

Immediately.

The seven or eight strong bodyguards began to smash all over the place. All the Guqin and tables were smashed directly.

"Hahahaha, right, right, hit me, hit me hard!" Looking at a piece of Guqin broken, it seems to make Zhou Yao more happy. The pure and lovely face is full of unspeakable resentment and jealousy:

"I smashed all the Qin handed down by Liu Ruying's old witch!"

"None of them are allowed to stay. I'll smash them all!"

This moment.

There is only an old man in such a big piano hall, holding his trembling granddaughter in his arms. He is lonely and helpless. He can only watch this happen, and can't stop it at all.

Zheng!

But suddenly, a string of Guqin suddenly sounded, which seemed to shine with endless light. Zhou Yao's unbridled sarcasm stopped suddenly.

Chen Fuyan looked at the snow-white figure with trembling eyes and an incredible look on his face.

That Guqin is playing!