Chapter 177: A Sudden Attack
Zhao Linger looked at Chen Ze, "Master, you decide, I don't understand either."
Chen Ze is okay if he listens and hums, but when it comes to professional knowledge, he is also clueless.
"Shopkeeper, please recommend one to us. We just want to learn it, but we don't really understand it."
"Don't call me shopkeeper anymore, just call me Lao Zhang."
Lao Zhang thought for a while and said, "If you want me to recommend, I suggest you consider the guqin.
It is one of the more representative instruments, with melodious sound and elegant artistic conception.
Looking for a soulmate in the mountains and flowing water is no different."
Hearing what Lao Zhang said, Chen Ze seemed to remember some guqin accompaniments he had heard in his previous life.
"How about buying a guqin and learning it first as Lao Zhang said?"
Zhao Linger nodded obediently, "Okay, listen to the master."
"Lao Zhang, thank you for your advice, we will choose a guqin, do you think you can give us one?" Chen Ze said in a hoarse voice.
He also changed his address. Lao Zhang seemed to be an old man who was easy to get along with.
"Well, there should be a good-looking one in that place. You can take a look."
Although Lao Zhang's eyesight was not good, he knew everything about the furnishings in his own shop.
Chen Ze looked in the direction the old man pointed, and there was indeed a guqin placed there.
At this time, Zhao Linger had already gone to bring the guqin over.
Chen Ze took a look. Although the guqin looked old and a bit old, it was still exquisite. The body of the guqin was slightly yellowed, but the lines and patterns on it were still clearly visible.
Chen Ze took the guqin and looked at it, then handed it to the old man, "Lao Zhang, is this the one you are talking about?"
Lao Zhang took the guqin and gently plucked the strings a few times, and the crisp sound of the guqin rang out.
Chen Ze immediately recalled a familiar feeling, "Old Zhang's recommendation is indeed good, the sound of this guqin is really nice."
"Old Zhang, this guqin is good, I want it."
The old man smiled and nodded, and was about to agree to Chen Ze, when a pretty voice came from the door of Old Zhang's workshop.
"No, this guqin is not for sale."
Chen Ze felt that the voice was a little familiar, and looked back in confusion, "Could it be that veiled woman?"
Old Zhang listened to the voice and showed joy, "Is it Xiaoqing girl?"
"It's me, Grandpa Zhang." Xiaoqing agreed and ran quickly to Old Zhang's side.
She glanced at Chen Ze when she passed by him.
Seeing this look, Chen Ze knew that he was right, it must be the veiled woman, the shopkeeper of Yasong Building.
But today she didn't wear a veil, and Chen Ze didn't recognize her for a while.
What Chen Ze didn't expect was that the veiled woman was pretty. At first, he thought that the veiled woman had something on her face, so she didn't dare to show her true face.
Now, the veiled woman has a delicate face, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a different feeling when her eyes are flowing. She is a beauty.
But she looks a little young, like a child who hasn't grown up yet.
"Grandpa Zhang, isn't this guqin your favorite one? Why did you sell it?"
Xiaoqing took the guqin from Lao Zhang's hand, as if she didn't want to let go, and made a provocative look at Chen Ze.
Chen Ze looked at Xiaoqing like this, his face was full of inexplicable, very surprised, he just came to sell a musical instrument, how could he meet a strange person again.
"Isn't this the friend you introduced? Besides, although I like this guqin, I can't play it now, and I won't be able to play it in the future. It's its fate and mine to meet a destined person, so it's good." "No, I can't sell it either." Xiao Qing held the guqin stubbornly. This made Chen Ze confused. He just wanted to buy a guqin casually, so there was no need to go through so much trouble. "Old Zhang, it's okay. I don't need to buy this guqin. You can change it for me!" Old Zhang said calmly, "It doesn't matter. Just buy this guqin. It's been there for many years. It's just gathering dust here." Xiao Qing didn't wait for Chen Ze to say anything, and directly said, "Grandpa Zhang, since you want to sell this guqin, I'll buy it." "Why would you buy it? You can't play the guqin. Besides, you don't like playing the guqin. And I've already promised to sell it to him. How can you go back on your word?" "That won't work either. Look at him. Does he look like someone who can play the guqin?" Chen Ze didn't bother to worry about why Xiao Qing didn't want to sell this guqin. Anyway, as long as it was a guqin, he didn't care so much. But Xiao Qing's words now sounded a bit like a personal attack, and Chen Ze became interested. "Haha, who said I was going to buy it for myself?"
"?" Xiaoqing looked at Chen Ze in confusion, and then looked at Zhao Linger beside Chen Ze. He hadn't noticed Zhao Linger before, and she was a little stunned when she saw her.
Although she was naturally beautiful, she felt that she seemed to be inferior to Zhao Linger when she saw her.
Zhao Linger also looked at Xiaoqing and just smiled politely.
"Are you going to buy this piano for her?" Xiaoqing looked at Chen Ze again, and her voice was obviously much softer.
"What else?"
Although Zhao Linger was more beautiful than her, Xiaoqing still refused to admit defeat and said, "Can she play the piano?"
"It's because I can't, that's why I have to learn. How can I learn without learning?" Chen Ze smiled at Xiaoqing.
Xiaoqing was speechless for a moment.
At this time, Lao Zhang suddenly asked Zhao Linger, "Girl, do you like music too?"
"I like it, old sir, but I haven't learned it yet. If you don't want to give up this piano, you can change it for us."
"Haha, girl, you are so sweet. Since you like music, I guess you should have been exposed to it a lot. What aspects do you like?"
Asked by Lao Zhang, Zhao Linger looked at Chen Ze hesitantly.
Chen Ze nodded to indicate that it was okay and she could just say whatever she wanted.
Zhao Linger got Chen Ze's approval and said happily: "Old man, I don't have much contact with it. I usually only sing ditties. I'm sorry to make you laugh."
"Is that so? It's good to like singing ditties."
"My master said the same thing. It's good to sing ditties. It would be better if there were musical instruments to accompany it. But I usually sing by myself. That's why I thought of buying a musical instrument from you and trying to learn it."
After Zhao Linger said this, Lao Zhang seemed to be interested, "Little girl, can you sing a ditties you usually sing for me?"