Chen Zhong choked back the pain, twitching all over and let out a shrill cry.

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Chapter 20 Silver Tung Ice Silk Piano
"Give up?"
Chen Shaobai evenly carrying blood-stained sword, pacing slowly approached.
Seeing the cold Se on his face, Chen Zhong’s face Se, which looked a little pale because of excessive blood loss, immediately turned sallow, his lips trembled, and he pulled out a sachet at his waist with his only remaining hand: "Keep the change, all my money is in this sachet."
It’s not that Chen Zhong is particularly on the road, but that he is worried that Chen Shaobai will be angry if he can’t find money over and over again, and he will kill himself regardless of the rules-he practices sword for the New Year, and I have seen too many such examples.
"It’s a pity."
Secretly it’s a pity that can’t kill each other to avoid future trouble, Chen Shaobai eyes swept on Chen Zhong like a fierce tiger.
After receiving the sachet, he felt quite heavy, but after opening it, he inadvertently swept away with his eyes and suddenly became thirsty: "Twenty taels of silver ingots, plus three hundred taels of silver tickets for Wanjilou, this dead eunuch is so rich!"
Hearing the words "pity" and "eunuch", Chen Zhong’s facial muscles twitched suddenly, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves, so he gritted his teeth and asked in a heavy voice, "Can I go now?"
Chen Shaobai is very enthusiastic about the swordsmanship that can inspire the wrist flower to cover the blade. Naturally, he will not let him go so easily: "The sword used by the wrist flower is very good. What are the secrets of swordsmanship?"
"It’s not mine. It’s in the Chen family’s Tibetan Pavilion." Chen Zhong was so weak that he seemed to faint at any moment, but the strong body given to him by years of practicing sword made him stand up forcefully.
Look at each other don’t like faking expression, Chen Shaobai conveniently put away the sachet, considering each other’s women’s dress, also didn’t search, Yu returned to the ritual music pavilion to buy a piano.
"Why do you practice sword?"
Chen Mejīngxuan’s voice is like a sword, cutting open the noisy noise, and J and ng must fall into Chen Shaobai’s ears incomparably.
Hearing each other’s questioning, Chen Shaobai was originally prepared to cope with two sentences at will, but an angry youth word that had been recited in previous lives suddenly came to mind.
In line with the status quo, Chen Shaobai’s heart suddenly gave birth to endless resonance, so he held his head high and recited a way:
"liger fame one by one, poor elk who flow? The world has never been strong and weak, even if it is reasonable. "
"To practice sword, I just want to be at ease."
Chen Mengxuan bowed his head thoughtfully, but when he saw that Chen Shaobai had a tendency to go, he ignored his aristocratic demeanor and trotted after him with an apricot skirt. He said urgently, "More than two months ago, you didn’t know any fencing. How can you be so powerful now? Did you get the sword fairy’s advice? "
Even if there is gas therapy to maintain physical fitness, it can only make Chen Shaobai’s sword practice effect close to that of others for a year. It is impossible to reach the level of this half-inch sword.
So he just shook his head, unable to understand the speed of his progress, and only threw out a false truth: "Where there is a will, there is a way."
Chen Shaobai tilted his head and said to his fiancee, "Miao, let’s buy a piano."
Miao Yuqin watched him up and down and made sure that he was not injured. Then she nodded and said weakly to Chen Mengxuan, "Goodbye."
However, at the moment, Chen Mengxuan is holding her waist sword with blurred eyes, and repeatedly chanting the six Chinese characters "Where there is a will, there is a way", it seems that she didn’t hear the little girl at all.
Seeing the lonely appearance of Miss Chen Jiaer, who was attractive yesterday, Chen Shaobai didn’t have the interest to tease and criticize again, so he took Miao Yuqin’s weak and boneless hands and walked up to the second floor.
Playing the piano is a science, and picking the piano is a science. For Chen Shaobai, who doesn’t know what it is, it’s half an hour in the fog.
But after picking and choosing, Miao Yuqin finally chose the piano that Chen Mengxuan first played.
The body of this piano is silver and bright, about four and a half feet long, giving people an elegant and classical feeling. The strings are blue and bright, like jade, and the piano is dark and deep. Except for the faint fragrance of the wood itself, there is no other miscellaneous smell, which is very refreshing and refreshing.
Even if Chen Shaobai has no experience in this respect, he can see that this piano is quite extraordinary.
"That’s it."
"Young Xia, your wife has a good eye. This yintong ice silk piano is the best existing heptachord in our shop, and it has the ability to turn decay into magic. Even beginners can play the most beautiful music in Fengzhou at will." A clever-eyed shop assistant’s tongue is bursting with lotus flowers, exaggerating the benefits of this piano countless times, and it’s almost like boasting to heaven.
However, after the carpet bombing of past advertisements, Chen Shaobai had already developed immunity. He just asked Miao Yuqin, "Do you like it?"
"hmm."
Miao Yuqin nodded, with a little hope in her moist eyes, and the deep red between her eyes seemed to turn into a small round piece of blood jade, which gradually became colorful.
"Then buy it."
Just starting with more than three hundred and twenty taels of silver, Chen Shaobai became rich in shopping: "I’ll buy this piano, and get a new one!"!
Hearing his words, the clerk with clever eyes wiped the nonexistent cold sweat, carefully considered the words and said, "Young Xia, every Yaoqin in our shop is made of raw materials only after thousands of choices, and after dozens of technological treatments, it took up to half a year to hire a piano maker …"
The other party rambled, and Chen Shaobai didn’t hear any clues after listening for a long time. When he was about to open his mouth to urge, the cute little face of Miao Yuqin showed a strange god Se, and stood on tiptoe and said, "Every piano is unique."
Only xìng!
Chen Shaobai suddenly realized that Se was somewhat unnatural: "I almost thought it was something produced by previous standard operations and assembly lines, which was humiliating …"
With a cough, he interrupted the shop assistant’s rambling and unfocused words. Chen Shaobai smiled and asked, "How much?"
"If someone else buys it, it will cost eight hundred and eighty-two pieces of silver. But the owner just explained that if you want to buy it, you only need to charge the capital, so it’s 620. "
The clerk with smart eyes looked at Chen Shaobai with admiration and admiration, wishing it was himself who had just stood on the street.
And the owner of Ritual Pavilion is willing to give Chen Shaobai a discount, obviously because of the fencing match just now.
As soon as the voice fell, the magic color in Miao Yuqin’s eyes immediately faded. She hesitated for a moment and said to Chen Shaobai with a strong smile: "It’s too expensive, wait until you have money."
Chen Shaobai took a deep look at his fiancee, but did not answer immediately. Instead, he silently calculated the total property at home.
A moment later, he gritted his teeth, looked up and smiled. "It’s just affordable."
As a result, this heptachord named Yintong Ice Silk is staying in the quadrangle.
Only at the time of property delivery, Chen Shaobai felt a sharp pain, while acting unconcerned.
When the Yintong Bingsi Qin was transported to the quadrangle, Chen Mengxuan, who had been staying in the north city street, suddenly looked up, and her eyes were bright and sharp like the blade of a steel knife.
"Where there is a will, there is a way! Even if I don’t have Chen Chong’s fencing talent, even if I have passed the age of being admitted to Fengzhou University, I will certainly be able to make a swordsman, cut off all the fetters and be free! "
"Chen Shaobai, you help me to break the heart barrier, and I will give you a peace of mind."