My beautiful boss with a poisonous tongue: Abuse

Chapter 443
The old man refused directly, leaving us at a loss as to what to do. We sat in silence for a while. Since old man Pang declined us politely, our purpose this time has been declared a failure.

We sat for a while, and Uncle Yu hinted us to leave with his eyes. We had an agreement in advance that if the old man was not willing to help, we couldn't force it. In the entire Linglu Village, no one dared to make it difficult for the old man to do anything.

Lin Manxue suddenly said:
"Old man, your concerns are not unreasonable. It is us juniors who have embarrassed you so abruptly. Let it go. Old man, we have come all the way to Linglu Village to visit you, and we didn't bring you any gifts. It's really rude. Listen Say you like the guzheng, and it’s good to have the juniors play it for you. It’s better to let the juniors play a song for you. One is to give you a meeting gift to relieve boredom. The other is to invite you to comment and criticize and give pointers. .What do you think?"

Mr. Pang usually entertains himself by playing the piano alone at home. He suddenly heard that someone wanted to play the piano with him, and he was very happy. He said with a smile:
"You are really interesting girl, you know everything, okay, if you don't dare to give advice, let's discuss and learn from each other."

Mr. Pang got up and was about to take us to the piano room. Lin Manxue said with bright eyes: "Mr.

Mr. Pang said: "Okay, it's up to you. Yi'er, go to the piano room and bring the piano."

Yi'er is the grandson of the old man.

Lin Manxue smiled slightly and said, "Old man, there's no need to go to the piano room to move the piano. Manxue brought a piano today, so I would like to trouble you to take a look at its quality?"

"Oh? Where?"

Lin Manxue signaled me to bring her suitcase over. I moved the suitcase. Lin Manxue flipped the code on the box to unlock it. The box was opened smoothly. Lin Manxue took out a zither from inside.

She used such a big box to pack things, so it turned out to be a guzheng.

Lin Manxue placed the Guzheng on the desk. Old Master Pang took a closer look and tapped on the piano stand before saying, "This is made of sandalwood hundreds of years old. It should be a Guqin. You never heard of it. Where did you get it?"

"A friend gave it to me."

The old man stroked his beard and said, "This friend of yours is really generous to you. Such a Guqin is extremely precious, and it is not easy to get. It is a rare thing, a rare thing."

Mr. Pang mentioned two rare items one after another, which shows that this item is really rare.

I guess the friend Lin Manxue is talking about must be Yan Qingcheng, only he is willing to spend such a lot of effort and money and have the ability to get this guqin to please Lin Manxue.

Of course, Xiang Pengyu cannot be completely ruled out. Although Xiang Pengyu is not as good as Yan Qingcheng, he is still a rich man.

For young masters like them, a mere Guqin is not such a valuable thing, after all, it has not been used by any celebrity, and it is not considered such a valuable antique.

Even if it is an antique, isn't it a matter of money, and the few of them are the masters who are short of money.

Lin Manxue smiled noncommittally. She sat cross-legged in front of the desk, straightened her body and adjusted her breathing, and tried the strings and notes first. The sound quality of this piano is really good. The sound is particularly rhythmic, not the kind of disturbing noise.

The old man kept nodding, which showed that he was also very satisfied with this guqin.

Lin Manxue thought for a while and began to play the piece, which was called "High Mountain and Flowing Water".

Don’t ask me why I know, I admit that I don’t know anything about guzheng, but such a classic and beautiful piece can often be heard playing on TV or when eating in a hotel. If I don’t even know this piece, it’s not The problem of ignorance, but really lack of heart.

Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?

The more Lin Manxue plays, the more she devotes herself into playing, getting better and better, and the sound of the piano becomes more and more harmonious. Manxue and the guzheng have become one. At this moment, Lin Manxue exudes the light of an artist all over her body. Her body is like musical notes. It's all on our nerves.

This is really a strange woman. The longer I have been in touch with her, the more I feel that she is unusual, the more I feel that she is not a human being.

Not to mention other things, just talking about this song, Lin Manxue vividly displayed the wonderful sounds of trickling streams and dripping clear springs, making people feel as if they were in the magnificent natural beauty.

After Lin Manxue played a song, we applauded spontaneously, which was absolutely heartfelt, not the kind of perfunctory applause.

We didn't expect that Lin Manxue has beautiful words and plays the guzheng so beautifully. I praise her so much not because she is my girlfriend. I am boasting. This is recognized and praised by all colleagues, including Mr. Pang.

Mr. Pang blushed and said with emotion: "I have played the piano all my life, and I have been looking for a bosom friend all my life. I thought I would end up alone in this life, but I didn't expect to meet such a bosom friend like you in my later years. I feel very relieved and very happy." Feel relieved."

"You're showing your ugliness." Lin Manxue was very modest, she was a woman who was rarely modest, maybe Manxue also admired and admired an old man like the old man who was both virtuous and talented.

After Lin Manxue left the table, he handed over to Mr. Pang for instruction. Mr. Pang was not polite and sat cross-legged in Lin Manxue's position just now. Mr. Pang tried the rhythm first to get familiar with the feeling of this violin. They all have life, and they need to communicate with it well before using it.

Of course, I, Yu Xi, and Uncle Yu are laymen who don't know anything about this point. They only know how well the qin player plays, and they don't know how to appreciate other skills.

Mr. Pang finished tuning and began to stroke the tune. I don’t know the name of Mr. Pang’s tune. I only know that the tune is melodious and smooth, the melody rises and falls, and continues continuously. Youjing, I quietly asked Lin Manxue beside me: "Boss Lin, what is the name of this song?"

""Luo Yan Ping Sand"."

"This is "Luoyan Pingsha"?"

"Well. Listen carefully to the melody for the chirping of geese that sometimes appears and disappears. This is describing the scene of geese hovering in the sky before landing. This song has many meanings, such as the meaning of falling in autumn , Swan geese fly to describe the quiet beauty of autumn scenery; some take the high and refreshing autumn, the wind is calm and the sand is flat, the clouds travel thousands of miles, and the sky flies, and the ambition of the swan is used to describe the heart of a scholar; The state of mind, the image of flying and then gathering, the god of surprise and recovery, when it falls, the sand is level and the water is far away, the mind is comfortable and relaxed, friends have no guesses, male and female have a story, expressing the emotion that the world is dangerous, not as good as a wild goose."

After Lin Manxue's instruction, I feel very different when I listen to this song again. It is said that the insider sees the doorway, and the layman watches the excitement. The same thing is two different things in the eyes of the insider and the layman. One cares about the connotation, and the other cares about the packaging. , are completely different things.

(End of this chapter)