Chapter 272： Nie Lao's Huanghu

Chapter 272 The 箜篌 sent by old Nie

"Yeah." Qiao Nian glanced around, but she didn't see anyone in the living room, her eyes flashed with doubt.

Gu San seemed to see her doubts, and hurriedly laughed: "Master Wang, Young Master Jiang and Young Master cook noodles for you in the kitchen. The longevity noodles must be eaten right now to make them delicious. They are still making it, you It may take a while."

Qiao wanted to hear about the longevity noodles once, so he went downstairs and took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator. He just took two sips.

Gu San came over and handed her something.

"Miss Qiao, after you left, the waiter at Shuixiexuan said that an old gentleman had placed something in them, saying it was a birthday present for you. Because I didn't find you, I asked them to give it to you. I see that Something seems to be a musical instrument."

Qiao Nian heard her eyebrows twisted together, only then did she remember that she patronized Qiao An to settle the accounts, forgetting that she had an appointment.

Now the pigeons are released.

Qiao Nian had a headache, and asked him: "Where are the things?"

Gu Sannunu mouthed: "Living room. Master Wang said that you must find the gift when you wake up and bring it back."

"Do you want to see?"

He said, without talking nonsense, he found the thing quickly and handed it to Qiao Nian, and said with emotion: "I originally thought this thing was a harp, but then I heard that it was not a harp, but some kind of classical instrument in China. .what do you say that is……"

The two words are quite complicated, he has forgotten them all.

Qiao read all the things he brought. The brown wood grain is simple and low-key. It has a semi-circular arc design, which looks very similar to a Western harp.

But if you look closely, you can see that there are subtle differences between the two.

Compared with the harp, this peculiar instrument has a few less chords, and unlike the western harp, the body of this instrument is made of wood grain, the tail is longer, and the burnt yellow wood grain looks like a burnt out. cut.

Qiao Nian brought things over, his voice was a little dumb: "箜篌."

When she said this, Gu San clapped his hands abruptly, and remembered: "Yes, yes, it's a 箜篌, and the master also said this is a 箜篌!"

He looked at the calm-faced girl with some wonder, and asked curiously: "Miss Qiao, would you still play this?"

Since it is a birthday present, it is impossible to give something that can only be seen and cannot be used.

But he remembered that few people in the country knew how to do it.

Qiao Nian has seen a small ancient writing-Nie carved out with a knife on the tail of the piano body.

She walked to the sofa with something, and said casually: "... knows a little bit."

Gu Santing curiously asked, "Is this piano particularly expensive?"

Qiao Nian was taken aback, as if he didn't expect that he would ask this question, Ya Hei's eyelashes dropped a little, and he seemed to be thinking.

finally came to the conclusion: "It's okay, not particularly expensive."

This kind of phoenix tail 箜篌, the price of a single round may be in the seven figures.

But if you add additional value, such as the word Nie written on the tail, it takes about eight digits.

Eight figures are neither cheap nor expensive to her.

Gu San had a wrong understanding. Seeing that she was so calm, and seeing that the tail of the piano was burned out again, she instinctively understood it to be several hundred yuan, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "...It doesn't seem to be bigger. The more valuable things are."

It looks like this instrument is so big, it turns out to be less expensive than an erhu.

The person who gave the gift was too stingy. He gave something that was difficult to get, and it turned out to be only a few hundred dollars!

Qiao read his expression and knew that the price he wanted was definitely different from what he said, and just wanted to explain, at this moment, the people in the kitchen came out——

(End of this chapter)