Chapter 982

The head of Sima's family nodded: "it's true that, in the face of a great enemy, the jinlang Baoqin can play its role and save all the people from water and fire. I can't have half a word of evasion, but this old Liu of Wuxing hates me deeply. Don't say that it's more difficult for me to find him to continue playing for the Baoqin, even if I see him."

"It's really a stubborn person, but such a person also has its loveliness. If we can make good use of this, maybe things can be easily solved." She hooked her lips and smiled. The curve of her lips was so perfect, echoing her beautiful eyes. A kind of self-confident wisdom diffused on her ordinary face, attracting everyone's attention.

The head of Sima's family didn't notice his son's dejected appearance. He said with a loud smile, "little brother Chuyu is really an interesting man. I believe you can talk about that stubborn man."

Without saying much, Rongyue left immediately. It was late. She had to go back to study how to deal with Master Wu xingliu.

"I'll see you off." Sima Changfeng hurried to catch up.

Dissolving the moon shakes his head: "no, it's not a girl's house. What do you want to send? I live not far from here, just a few steps. "

Sima Changfeng was a little lost. He could clearly feel that Chu Yu was unwilling to be alone with him on purpose. Maybe he was afraid that he would go crazy again and say something he shouldn't have said.

It's another sleepless night. The face keeps coming up in my mind. My heart is aching and I can't breathe steadily. This kind of taste is too bad.

He doesn't have such experience and doesn't know how to relieve his emotion. If he is a woman, he doesn't need to be so upset. He can boldly pursue her.

but, it's just that he is not her.

The next day, Rong Yue carried a broken string Qin and came to Wu Xingbao's string, which was said by the head of Sima's family.

The shop is not big, which is much smaller than the piano house opened by Sima Changfeng, but the decoration is very elegant, which makes the people entering the shop feel refreshing.

There was no one inside except an old man in his early fifties who was cleaning the instrument.

It seems that business is not good.

The house is burning incense, a light sandalwood flavor, which most people will like.

Seeing a guest coming in, the old man didn't say hello. He just glanced at her and the piano on her back. Then he continued to wipe his instrument without a word.

As the head of a hundred Li family said, he has a strange temper.

She went to the old front, put the broken string on the table and asked with a smile, "is it boss Liu, please?"

The old man didn't answer, "what's your surname, young man?"

She chuckled: "I have a surname of Chu, from Kyoto."

The old man's rigid face, which eased three points, said: "want to continue?"

"She nods:" exactly, still invite boss Liu to bother one or two

The old man glanced at the piano she had set at the table again and murmured, "if the strings are broken, I'm afraid I can buy ten new ones for the same price. Are you willing?"

"Of course, although the piano is not valuable, it has been with me for many years. I have feelings for it. Even if it is more expensive, I will give it up."

The old man's face was mild again, and nodded to her, "young man, you know how to play the Aegean. It's good, it's very good."

Finally, he put down his piano and turned to the counter to touch a string: "this is the cheapest string in my shop. To be honest, your piano is not worthy of it at all. But for your love and dedication to the piano, I will not make money today. The cost price will be extended to you for fifty Liang silver."