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MTL - The Demon Lord of the Shadow Queen-Chapter 25 old friend
Luo Xuange and others were waiting in the store for the store owner to move the piano out. Since there was no substantial competition today, the players did not get together as before, so the live broadcast room was also deserted many.
Since Luo Xuange was playing Luo Xuange watching musical instruments in the piano shop all the time, netizens also felt that it was too boring.
Unless those musical instruments were 'hidden' by Stupid Xiaomeng and Luo Xuange, just like the original flute, otherwise this kind of boring and monotonous content really doesn't have the slightest point of view.
so that they, who had just stood up from their chairs, sat back dumbfounded.
Live Room—
Netizen 1: Let me first declare that I am not an expert, but I just saw this shop very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere. So I went to the music website to check it out. Do you still remember the unplayable guqin that was exposed not long ago? According to legend, a guqin was found by the Empress Xuanyang when she was a girl 800 years ago. At that time, no one but a musician could play the guqin. It is said that the treasure of this shop is the legendary guqin.
Netizen 2: Same upstairs, I just went to see it, it happened around November last year. At that time, a lot of experts came to appraise the guqin of the store, but then several commercial giants came and proposed to buy it at a high price, but the store refused. Those people still wanted to buy and sell the guqin by force. , and later people never had the chance to see this piano again.
Netizen 3: So, what you want to say is that the store is going to move that piano out now?
Netizen 4: Note upstairs, the quantifier for the guqin is Zhang, these are not important, the important thing is that Luo Bei Hei can pop out?
Netizen 5: It was just a photo shoot anyway, and she didn't ask her to play a song.
Netizen 6: Oh, please don't sully the guqin by a certain show contestant. I don't know how to borrow a piano, but it's really disgraceful for us musicians.
Netizen Seven: Upstairs, pay attention to the quality, and you musicians, huh... Just ask, do you know how to play hand xun?
Netizen 8: Yes, ask all the trolls, do you know how to blow hands? If you don't, don't come out and talk nonsense. It's really cowardly to think that we are black belly. Be careful that the backhand is a slap, and you will have a psychological shadow when you see the keyboard later.
Netizen 9: Stop arguing, the boss has moved the piano. Is there a big guy, let's talk about it, is this the guqin that broke the news not long ago? !
Netizen 10: Yes, it is this piano. Eh... Luo Bei Hei's face is not right, this is the first time I see her showing such an expression, I feel sorry for me Luo inexplicably~
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Seeing the boss move the guqin out, Luo Xuange was stunned on the spot at first sight, his eyes locked on the guqin as if he wanted to see another person, another world through her .
"Xuange? What's wrong?" Jiang Yihan noticed Luo Xuange's change, she also looked at the qin, although it looked a little weird and unique, but it wouldn't make people petrified on the spot.
Luo Xuange's eyes were almost red, but fortunately she was a professional actor, otherwise she couldn't help shedding tears in her eyes.
"This qin, can the boss tell me the origin of this qin?" Luo Xuange said these words very slowly, except for Jiang Yihan, who was very close to her, the others were even in the live broadcast room. The audience failed to notice that Luo Xuange's voice was trembling.
The shop owner said proudly: "Eight hundred years ago, in the next year, there were thieves and bandits rebelled, and Emperor Mingxuan's little princess, Princess Xuanyang, led the troops to pacify. It was seized in her hands. Later, Princess Xuanyang got to know a famous musician, and she gave this qin to the musician. Later, when the musician died, this qin was kept by her disciples. The qin was pawned to the pawnshop by those fleeing disciples, and my ancestors got this qin at that time, and it has been passed on to me. It’s a pity that no one has been able to play this qin since that musician.”
"Yes, you're right. It was sent by that girl from Xuanyang, yes." In addition to being excited, Luo Xuange stepped forward and raised his hand to support the piano. The most familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar feeling, Luo Xuange finally shed the hot tears locked in his eyes this time.
She stole this qin from the Daming treasury, originally intended as a gift for the birthday of the right protector, but unexpectedly met Xuan Yang halfway, this qin was scorned by the girl gone. Originally, I thought that this is the treasure of her family. Since people come to ask for it, I will give it back to her.
As a result, on the right protector's birthday a few days later, Xuanyang actually gave the guqin as a birthday gift to the right protector.
Originally it was just an ordinary qin, but the Right Protector, together with the Holy Maiden, remodeled the qin, and it could not be played without strong internal strength.
Since Luo Xuange's mood fluctuated too much at this moment, many people noticed her change, but it was because the live broadcast was not good enough to ask and explore.
The shop owner was looking at Luo Xuange's clothes, rubbing his chin and thinking happily: Not to mention, this clothes are worthy of this guqin.
Jiang Yihan looked at the clock hanging in the store, thinking that it was past twelve o'clock noon, and if we didn't start shooting, we might be nervous.
So she moved a stool and put it next to the guqin for Luo Xuange to sit down.
After taking the seat, Luo Xuange looked at the old things in front of him, and the memories of the previous life swept in overwhelmingly. He learned the rhythm with the right guardian and the others, and listened to the magic voice of the right guardian day and night. Er, and the 'chaotic **** case' caused by the Right Protector in Jianghu.
I wanted to cry, but she would never go back to the past; I wanted to laugh, but I didn't expect to see the old things today. The thoughts in her heart are complicated and unexplainable, and people can feel the desolation and sadness around her through the screen.
An Ruoshui, who was watching the live broadcast, was so distressed that she turned her head away and stopped staring at the screen of her mobile phone, because she couldn't bear to see that guy showing such a sad mood, obviously Luo Xuange was surrounded by many people, but An Ruoshui Ruo Shui could feel her real loneliness.
Simply the first round is coming to an end soon, tomorrow is the last day of the first round, and she just happened to finish today, so I can probably go see her tomorrow.
Seeing Luo Xuange's emotional changes, An Ruoshui was undoubtedly the most distressed, but the trolls in the live broadcast room didn't think so.
Live Room—
Netizen 1: Oh, it’s really this piano. I can't even play, but I'm too embarrassed to take a picture with the piano. I think her face is also made up. I don't know how much inside information this show has. Just kidding you idiots.
Netizen 2: As a passerby, I can't help but say that Guqin has its own quantifier! You can say one or one bed, don't let it go, I really want to crawl along the Internet cable and beat you in the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder!
Netizen 3: The upstairs idiot fans are awesome, you are the smartest and most knowledgeable in the whole world, **** is useless, someone who can really pop out is the real skill.
Netizen 4: The trolls are all sick, right? Didn't they break the news a few days ago? This piano can't be played at all. How many times did you try it? None of them can play it, isn't it normal that Luo Xuange can't play?
Netizen 5: Since she can't play well, then don't come out and be ashamed. The most disgusting thing about her acting like this is that it really tarnishes this guqin.
Netizen 6: I can only laugh at it, ask a little girl to do things that no one can do, you are really big enough. It's no wonder that trolls and sunspots are disgusting. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand, you have no face at all!
Netizen 7: Haha, no matter what, it’s right that a certain contestant can’t play at all.
... A wave of fierce keyboard battles began. However, when many netizens were concentrating and tapping the keyboard with their fingers, suddenly there were several crisp piano sounds in the live broadcast room.
Yes, that's right, it's just a few very casual plucked strings.