Dialogue between ancient and modern: I create programs, national treasures have spirits
Chapter 190 Master-Level Skill
Chapter 190 Master-Level Skill
Inside the hall, the lights are bright.
The Chime Bell of Zeng Houyi stood silently like this, with a tall body of nearly three meters, silently watching the changes in the world.
When Yi Ze walked out of the hall where the chime bells of Marquis Yi of Zeng were displayed, he seemed to recall the melodious sound of the bells in his ears.
That was the voice of our ancestors 400 years ago.
Standing on the aisle, Yi Ze looked far into the distance, and the mountain peak that was once covered with mist had already revealed its traces at this moment.
It was a new journey, a new story.
When the melodious bells gradually disappear, when the stories of the past are no longer repeated, what is left to future generations is only the legends and myths that are true or false.
Yi Ze stood on the last stone step, looking back, there seemed to be someone waving behind him.
It's farewell, it's thanks.
"Every cultural relic is engraved with the marks of the times; every cultural relic is imprinted with the imprint of culture."
Yi Ze turned his head and faced the mountains, when his steady and powerful voice sounded.
"We have a 5000-year-old splendid civilization. Through the creations of these predecessors, we can touch the unique temperature of history. Zeng Houyi's Chime Bell has a history of more than 400 years. Most of the time, she has been Buried deep underground, never seen in the light of day.”
"When she was unearthed, the world was shocked. There are too many secrets contained in the ancient notes of Zeng Houyi's chimes. We may understand these secrets, or we may know nothing about them."
Yi Ze's tone was slightly emotional, and his eyes were full of exploration and curiosity about the unknown.
"No matter what language we use, communicating with Zenghou Yi Chime Bell will be quite poor. She stands there, which is a thick history and the most brilliant cultural fruit in the world."
"In 1978, the first cover of Zeng Hou Yi's tomb was locked and opened by archaeologists.
The first thing that catches the eye is not the tomb, but a large expanse of muddy water. This is normal. The tombs of more than 400 years have been buried deep underground, and the groundwater has already penetrated into it all-pervasively.
The archaeologists will inevitably feel a little lost, because underground water has always been the greatest enemy of cultural relics. They will gradually corrode the originally bright cultural relics, and even many cultural relics will gradually disappear under the erosion of accumulated water. "
Yi Ze waved his hand, and a picture of the excavation site appeared in front of all the audience.
In that difficult era, the skinny archaeologists used unadvanced methods to uncover the sand buried deep in the ground clumsily but steadily.
When the tomb of Marquis Yi of Zeng was opened, the stagnant water in front of them made their hearts tremble.
But then, an unexpected surprise came.
"It was at this time that a small headless wooden duck with a bright red color and beautiful shape plopped and surfaced. When the archaeologists carefully picked up the small wooden duck into the palm of their hand and watched it carefully, they found that there was a hole in its abdomen. A lacquer painting, in which musicians are beating their musical instruments, and that musical instrument is our national treasure, the Chime Bell of Marquis Yi of Zeng!
When the archaeologists used the long stick from the tomb to strike again according to the diagram, Zeng Houyi's chime bell, which had been sleeping for thousands of years, finally made its first sound that shocked the world. "
Go down the steps and go straight to the foot of the mountain.
The legend of chime bells belonging to Marquis Yi of Zeng has gradually dissipated.
But at the same time, her story has been lit up.
Yi Ze walked to the foot of the mountain and looked back. The layers of stone steps had gradually disappeared into the mist.
The next time it will appear, I don't know when it will be.
Perhaps, after Zeng Houyi's chime has digested the music this time, her timbre will once again be played on the land of China.
Yi Ze gently closed the book in his hand, his eyes were warm, and his tone was natural and steady: "Everyone, the story of Zeng Houyi's Chime Bells has come to an end, and we will see you in the next program!"
The screen gradually turned black, and then completely flat.
The audience took a deep breath.
This time, the ears experienced an auditory feast.
"The music this time is so nice, it would be great if it could be done."
"Walk around, go to the official to make a request, such a nice music, you should listen to it more!"
"This is Huaxia Zhengyin, which is much better than the current saliva songs."
"I'm still smart and knew to record all the music parts in advance. You can go to the V station to search for it. It's called the must-listen music collection for macho men!"
"A piece of heartbreak, where can I find a soulmate at the end of the world, the high mountains and flowing water are so beautiful."
After the hustle and bustle, the trend resumed.
In the studio, Yi Ze returned from history.
After stretching his muscles and bones, Yi Ze raised his hand, and the book appeared.
The page above that belonged to the chimes of Zeng Houyi had been completely lit up.
Whether it is a picture, or a small progress bar below.
"It's not easy!"
Yi Ze frowned, sat on the sofa, and turned on the computer on the table.
The screen recording of the new episode of the program has been simultaneously updated on the homepage of V station, and in just a few minutes, it was rushed to the homepage for recommendation.
It can be seen that the audience still loves this sub-program very much.
"Backstage private messages exploded again!"
Yi Ze glanced helplessly at the 999+ in his private message.
If it was a year ago, he wouldn't even dare to think about it.
But now, it's basically every day.
Especially after the show is over, his backstage private messages are basically tens of thousands.
999+ is only such a number that can be displayed in the background.
It's still quite scary when it shows up.
After taking a quick look, many of them are praiseworthy, some are critical, and of course there are reminders that have remained unchanged for thousands of years.
I just wish that Yi Ze could release a program a day.
Sure enough, there are no plowed fields, only exhausted cattle.
Of course, there are many requests.
For example, this time, many private messages asked Yize to release the music part of the pure version.
"That's a promise!"
Yi Ze took a look, and there were quite a few people who asked for this.
"Say I should find an assistant or something."
Yi Ze thought about it, judging from the current situation, this is really the case.
Although Li Wenhua was in charge of various matters related to his live broadcast, in general, he just ensured the smooth flow of the live broadcast and that there would be no unforeseen accidents in the middle.
Yi Ze no longer has the energy to read the tens of thousands of private messages like now.
But sometimes you have to look.
After all, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is not a minority among netizens, and the suggestions put forward by many people are indeed useful.
Moreover, there are many requirements that can be beneficial to the promotion of the program, which must also be taken into consideration.
"Wait until tomorrow and ask Uncle Wenhua if there is any suitable candidate to recommend."
For things like this, Yi Ze still tends to ask professionals.
After closing the laptop, Yi Ze looked at the books beside him.
The task given by the system before has been completed.
With a [-]% completion rate, the rewards should be settled in full.
With a thought, Yi Ze glanced at the task reminder on the booklet.
【Mission: Introduce the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign famous songs to Zeng Houyi Chime Bell! 】
[Reward: Depends on Zeng Houyi's satisfaction with the Chime Bell! 】
[Current satisfaction: 100% (completed)]
[Reward: Master Musical Instrument Performance (Available)]
Rewards are clearly written!
Yi Ze couldn't take his eyes away from the first sight he saw.
"Awesome, a master-level musical instrument performance, this is a road that others can only complete in a lifetime!"
With a thought, Yi Ze will receive the reward.
In an instant, a large wave of complicated experiences and perceptions rushed directly into Yi Ze's mind like a flood from a floodgate.
The huge pressure made Yi Ze burst into blue veins, and for a while, he only felt that his brain seemed to be constantly being washed away by the tide of memory.
Thanks to the many trials and tribulations he had done his best before, Yi Ze's nerves were tough enough, and his physique was special, so even in the face of such a great pressure, Yi Ze only felt a little discomfort.
But this is not over yet, not only the surging experience and comprehension, but also some inexplicable forces are constantly pouring into Yi Ze's body.
Especially the fingers, and the mouth.
These two areas are areas under special care.
A numb feeling came from the fingers and mouth. At this moment, Yi Ze only felt that he had experienced decades of hard work and practice, and a variety of special muscle memories were constantly integrated into his body.
As the so-called sheng pipe, flute, xiao, qin and pipa, the experience of using various musical instruments and techniques, etc., was quickly digested and absorbed by Yi Ze.
It took a full quarter of an hour before Yi Ze felt that everything had been remodeled.
Looking at his hands that didn't change on the surface, Yi Ze couldn't stop his excitement.
These hands are completely different from before!
Yi Ze can be sure that if he is given any musical instrument now, he can play it well.
Even in today's world, there are probably less than a handful of people who can surpass him.
After all, other people are only proficient in a single musical instrument, while Yi Ze is a master of all musical instruments.
Of course, compared with those well-known musical instrument geniuses, Yi Ze is at best a craftsman.
Although musical instruments can be used with ease, the specific talent for music creation is not so easy to obtain.
"In a quarter of an hour, I have walked a road that others can only walk in a lifetime. This... is unbelievable!"
Yi Ze couldn't help sighing that since the show was held for a year, he has gone through a lot of hardships, and at this time he finally got some skills that are enough to stand out from the crowd.
Feeling the real skills in his mind, Yi Ze shook his head to drive away the sense of unreality.
Now he really wants to get a musical instrument to try his hand at.
It's like a child who got a lot of lucky money and wanted to buy his favorite toy.
Of course, now it may be to buy your favorite game skin.
Yi Ze is not young, but in some respects, human beings are common, regardless of age.
"Is there a piano store near here?"
Yi Ze turned on the mobile phone navigation and searched, and sure enough, a few kilometers away from the studio, he found a large-scale piano store.
"It's only 5000 meters away, drive over and have a look!"
Yi Ze memorized the route, cut off the circuit in the studio, locked the door, and drove directly to the vicinity of the piano store.
Park the car, observe the direction, and you can see a well-decorated facade not far away.
"Peak skill! What a confident name."
Yi Ze looked up at the signboard above the piano store, the huge LED lights were shining with crystal light, and through the glass at the store entrance, one could see all kinds of musical instruments inside.
Piano, violin, guitar...
All very popular instruments.
There were many well-dressed middle-aged couples inside, taking their children and choosing pianos.
Piano stores, as a centralized point for musical instrument sales and training, often attract the attention of many wealthy parents.
Yi Ze had already changed into casual clothes in the car, and put on a mask and sunglasses after getting out of the car. With the blessing of the two, he looked quite mysterious.
After all, he is more or less a celebrity now, and it would be bad to make too much noise by showing his face.
As soon as he approached, the waiter at the door stretched out his hand and opened the door. After entering, a young lady came up immediately and said in a very gentle voice: "Sir, what do you need? Our musical instruments, All are handcrafted by the best masters in the industry using high-quality raw materials, and the quality is trustworthy."
"Show me the piano!"
Yi Ze nodded, followed by the shopping guide and looked around.
"Look, sir, this piano... blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah..."
Yi Ze glanced at the price tag hanging next to it, which was 1.4 yuan.
Good guy, the truth is not cheap!
It's still the cheapest one.
Continue to look down, the price has been rising all the way, and soon reached the price of more than 10 yuan.
The shopping guide has always maintained a patient attitude and pointed out the advantages of each piano such as its materials and tone.
There is no look of impatience at all. As for the common plot of despising and being slapped in the face in novels, it is a pity that it did not happen.
Yi Ze looked over one by one, because of the master-level musical instrument performance experience in his mind, he also had a certain understanding of the quality of the piano.
Will a pianist who is good at playing the piano be unfamiliar with his own piano?
That's impossible. Familiarity with musical instruments is the first step in performance.
At the end, it is the familiar treasure of the store.
"Sir, this piano is the treasure of our store. It is made of high-quality materials and the sound is perfect. What is commendable is that this piano was made by the internationally renowned luthier Mr. Buken Qiong Rengan for a year. Unique luck, very suitable for successful people like you..."
Yi Ze glanced at the price tag next to Ou, his pupils shrank.
Good guy, a cool one.
It's so expensive!
Yi Ze was stunned in his heart, he had never heard of such an internationally renowned luthier.
But he can also see that this piano is really good from the material to the production.
Ignoring the shopping guide's general words, Yi Ze made his request straightforwardly: "This piano looks very good, can I try it?"
"This……"
The shopping guide showed some embarrassment, bowed, and said apologetically, "Sir, I can't decide this. Please wait a moment. I'll go invite our shopkeeper."
At this time, many people in the store noticed Yi Ze's actions.
They are all regular customers here, and many of their children are here for training. When they saw someone intending to buy the most expensive piano, they all showed surprise.
"That's not cheap. Seeing how young this young man is, is he just here to take a photo to pretend to be aggressive?"
"Have you ever seen someone who pretends to be aggressive in taking pictures and wraps himself up tightly? Maybe he has real talents!"
"I think it's just grandstanding. If such an expensive piano is accidentally damaged, it's not a small sum!"
"We'll find out when the store manager comes. Let's just watch the show."
Usually, these pianos are tightly protected and surrounded by things. It is difficult for guests to get close, and they can only appreciate them from a distance of one meter.
Now, a stunned young man broke in to try the piano, and the rest of the regular customers were also happy to watch.
The shopping guide went up to the second floor, walked to the door of a room, and knocked on the door.
"Please come in!"
……
(End of this chapter)
Inside the hall, the lights are bright.
The Chime Bell of Zeng Houyi stood silently like this, with a tall body of nearly three meters, silently watching the changes in the world.
When Yi Ze walked out of the hall where the chime bells of Marquis Yi of Zeng were displayed, he seemed to recall the melodious sound of the bells in his ears.
That was the voice of our ancestors 400 years ago.
Standing on the aisle, Yi Ze looked far into the distance, and the mountain peak that was once covered with mist had already revealed its traces at this moment.
It was a new journey, a new story.
When the melodious bells gradually disappear, when the stories of the past are no longer repeated, what is left to future generations is only the legends and myths that are true or false.
Yi Ze stood on the last stone step, looking back, there seemed to be someone waving behind him.
It's farewell, it's thanks.
"Every cultural relic is engraved with the marks of the times; every cultural relic is imprinted with the imprint of culture."
Yi Ze turned his head and faced the mountains, when his steady and powerful voice sounded.
"We have a 5000-year-old splendid civilization. Through the creations of these predecessors, we can touch the unique temperature of history. Zeng Houyi's Chime Bell has a history of more than 400 years. Most of the time, she has been Buried deep underground, never seen in the light of day.”
"When she was unearthed, the world was shocked. There are too many secrets contained in the ancient notes of Zeng Houyi's chimes. We may understand these secrets, or we may know nothing about them."
Yi Ze's tone was slightly emotional, and his eyes were full of exploration and curiosity about the unknown.
"No matter what language we use, communicating with Zenghou Yi Chime Bell will be quite poor. She stands there, which is a thick history and the most brilliant cultural fruit in the world."
"In 1978, the first cover of Zeng Hou Yi's tomb was locked and opened by archaeologists.
The first thing that catches the eye is not the tomb, but a large expanse of muddy water. This is normal. The tombs of more than 400 years have been buried deep underground, and the groundwater has already penetrated into it all-pervasively.
The archaeologists will inevitably feel a little lost, because underground water has always been the greatest enemy of cultural relics. They will gradually corrode the originally bright cultural relics, and even many cultural relics will gradually disappear under the erosion of accumulated water. "
Yi Ze waved his hand, and a picture of the excavation site appeared in front of all the audience.
In that difficult era, the skinny archaeologists used unadvanced methods to uncover the sand buried deep in the ground clumsily but steadily.
When the tomb of Marquis Yi of Zeng was opened, the stagnant water in front of them made their hearts tremble.
But then, an unexpected surprise came.
"It was at this time that a small headless wooden duck with a bright red color and beautiful shape plopped and surfaced. When the archaeologists carefully picked up the small wooden duck into the palm of their hand and watched it carefully, they found that there was a hole in its abdomen. A lacquer painting, in which musicians are beating their musical instruments, and that musical instrument is our national treasure, the Chime Bell of Marquis Yi of Zeng!
When the archaeologists used the long stick from the tomb to strike again according to the diagram, Zeng Houyi's chime bell, which had been sleeping for thousands of years, finally made its first sound that shocked the world. "
Go down the steps and go straight to the foot of the mountain.
The legend of chime bells belonging to Marquis Yi of Zeng has gradually dissipated.
But at the same time, her story has been lit up.
Yi Ze walked to the foot of the mountain and looked back. The layers of stone steps had gradually disappeared into the mist.
The next time it will appear, I don't know when it will be.
Perhaps, after Zeng Houyi's chime has digested the music this time, her timbre will once again be played on the land of China.
Yi Ze gently closed the book in his hand, his eyes were warm, and his tone was natural and steady: "Everyone, the story of Zeng Houyi's Chime Bells has come to an end, and we will see you in the next program!"
The screen gradually turned black, and then completely flat.
The audience took a deep breath.
This time, the ears experienced an auditory feast.
"The music this time is so nice, it would be great if it could be done."
"Walk around, go to the official to make a request, such a nice music, you should listen to it more!"
"This is Huaxia Zhengyin, which is much better than the current saliva songs."
"I'm still smart and knew to record all the music parts in advance. You can go to the V station to search for it. It's called the must-listen music collection for macho men!"
"A piece of heartbreak, where can I find a soulmate at the end of the world, the high mountains and flowing water are so beautiful."
After the hustle and bustle, the trend resumed.
In the studio, Yi Ze returned from history.
After stretching his muscles and bones, Yi Ze raised his hand, and the book appeared.
The page above that belonged to the chimes of Zeng Houyi had been completely lit up.
Whether it is a picture, or a small progress bar below.
"It's not easy!"
Yi Ze frowned, sat on the sofa, and turned on the computer on the table.
The screen recording of the new episode of the program has been simultaneously updated on the homepage of V station, and in just a few minutes, it was rushed to the homepage for recommendation.
It can be seen that the audience still loves this sub-program very much.
"Backstage private messages exploded again!"
Yi Ze glanced helplessly at the 999+ in his private message.
If it was a year ago, he wouldn't even dare to think about it.
But now, it's basically every day.
Especially after the show is over, his backstage private messages are basically tens of thousands.
999+ is only such a number that can be displayed in the background.
It's still quite scary when it shows up.
After taking a quick look, many of them are praiseworthy, some are critical, and of course there are reminders that have remained unchanged for thousands of years.
I just wish that Yi Ze could release a program a day.
Sure enough, there are no plowed fields, only exhausted cattle.
Of course, there are many requests.
For example, this time, many private messages asked Yize to release the music part of the pure version.
"That's a promise!"
Yi Ze took a look, and there were quite a few people who asked for this.
"Say I should find an assistant or something."
Yi Ze thought about it, judging from the current situation, this is really the case.
Although Li Wenhua was in charge of various matters related to his live broadcast, in general, he just ensured the smooth flow of the live broadcast and that there would be no unforeseen accidents in the middle.
Yi Ze no longer has the energy to read the tens of thousands of private messages like now.
But sometimes you have to look.
After all, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is not a minority among netizens, and the suggestions put forward by many people are indeed useful.
Moreover, there are many requirements that can be beneficial to the promotion of the program, which must also be taken into consideration.
"Wait until tomorrow and ask Uncle Wenhua if there is any suitable candidate to recommend."
For things like this, Yi Ze still tends to ask professionals.
After closing the laptop, Yi Ze looked at the books beside him.
The task given by the system before has been completed.
With a [-]% completion rate, the rewards should be settled in full.
With a thought, Yi Ze glanced at the task reminder on the booklet.
【Mission: Introduce the ancient and modern Chinese and foreign famous songs to Zeng Houyi Chime Bell! 】
[Reward: Depends on Zeng Houyi's satisfaction with the Chime Bell! 】
[Current satisfaction: 100% (completed)]
[Reward: Master Musical Instrument Performance (Available)]
Rewards are clearly written!
Yi Ze couldn't take his eyes away from the first sight he saw.
"Awesome, a master-level musical instrument performance, this is a road that others can only complete in a lifetime!"
With a thought, Yi Ze will receive the reward.
In an instant, a large wave of complicated experiences and perceptions rushed directly into Yi Ze's mind like a flood from a floodgate.
The huge pressure made Yi Ze burst into blue veins, and for a while, he only felt that his brain seemed to be constantly being washed away by the tide of memory.
Thanks to the many trials and tribulations he had done his best before, Yi Ze's nerves were tough enough, and his physique was special, so even in the face of such a great pressure, Yi Ze only felt a little discomfort.
But this is not over yet, not only the surging experience and comprehension, but also some inexplicable forces are constantly pouring into Yi Ze's body.
Especially the fingers, and the mouth.
These two areas are areas under special care.
A numb feeling came from the fingers and mouth. At this moment, Yi Ze only felt that he had experienced decades of hard work and practice, and a variety of special muscle memories were constantly integrated into his body.
As the so-called sheng pipe, flute, xiao, qin and pipa, the experience of using various musical instruments and techniques, etc., was quickly digested and absorbed by Yi Ze.
It took a full quarter of an hour before Yi Ze felt that everything had been remodeled.
Looking at his hands that didn't change on the surface, Yi Ze couldn't stop his excitement.
These hands are completely different from before!
Yi Ze can be sure that if he is given any musical instrument now, he can play it well.
Even in today's world, there are probably less than a handful of people who can surpass him.
After all, other people are only proficient in a single musical instrument, while Yi Ze is a master of all musical instruments.
Of course, compared with those well-known musical instrument geniuses, Yi Ze is at best a craftsman.
Although musical instruments can be used with ease, the specific talent for music creation is not so easy to obtain.
"In a quarter of an hour, I have walked a road that others can only walk in a lifetime. This... is unbelievable!"
Yi Ze couldn't help sighing that since the show was held for a year, he has gone through a lot of hardships, and at this time he finally got some skills that are enough to stand out from the crowd.
Feeling the real skills in his mind, Yi Ze shook his head to drive away the sense of unreality.
Now he really wants to get a musical instrument to try his hand at.
It's like a child who got a lot of lucky money and wanted to buy his favorite toy.
Of course, now it may be to buy your favorite game skin.
Yi Ze is not young, but in some respects, human beings are common, regardless of age.
"Is there a piano store near here?"
Yi Ze turned on the mobile phone navigation and searched, and sure enough, a few kilometers away from the studio, he found a large-scale piano store.
"It's only 5000 meters away, drive over and have a look!"
Yi Ze memorized the route, cut off the circuit in the studio, locked the door, and drove directly to the vicinity of the piano store.
Park the car, observe the direction, and you can see a well-decorated facade not far away.
"Peak skill! What a confident name."
Yi Ze looked up at the signboard above the piano store, the huge LED lights were shining with crystal light, and through the glass at the store entrance, one could see all kinds of musical instruments inside.
Piano, violin, guitar...
All very popular instruments.
There were many well-dressed middle-aged couples inside, taking their children and choosing pianos.
Piano stores, as a centralized point for musical instrument sales and training, often attract the attention of many wealthy parents.
Yi Ze had already changed into casual clothes in the car, and put on a mask and sunglasses after getting out of the car. With the blessing of the two, he looked quite mysterious.
After all, he is more or less a celebrity now, and it would be bad to make too much noise by showing his face.
As soon as he approached, the waiter at the door stretched out his hand and opened the door. After entering, a young lady came up immediately and said in a very gentle voice: "Sir, what do you need? Our musical instruments, All are handcrafted by the best masters in the industry using high-quality raw materials, and the quality is trustworthy."
"Show me the piano!"
Yi Ze nodded, followed by the shopping guide and looked around.
"Look, sir, this piano... blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah..."
Yi Ze glanced at the price tag hanging next to it, which was 1.4 yuan.
Good guy, the truth is not cheap!
It's still the cheapest one.
Continue to look down, the price has been rising all the way, and soon reached the price of more than 10 yuan.
The shopping guide has always maintained a patient attitude and pointed out the advantages of each piano such as its materials and tone.
There is no look of impatience at all. As for the common plot of despising and being slapped in the face in novels, it is a pity that it did not happen.
Yi Ze looked over one by one, because of the master-level musical instrument performance experience in his mind, he also had a certain understanding of the quality of the piano.
Will a pianist who is good at playing the piano be unfamiliar with his own piano?
That's impossible. Familiarity with musical instruments is the first step in performance.
At the end, it is the familiar treasure of the store.
"Sir, this piano is the treasure of our store. It is made of high-quality materials and the sound is perfect. What is commendable is that this piano was made by the internationally renowned luthier Mr. Buken Qiong Rengan for a year. Unique luck, very suitable for successful people like you..."
Yi Ze glanced at the price tag next to Ou, his pupils shrank.
Good guy, a cool one.
It's so expensive!
Yi Ze was stunned in his heart, he had never heard of such an internationally renowned luthier.
But he can also see that this piano is really good from the material to the production.
Ignoring the shopping guide's general words, Yi Ze made his request straightforwardly: "This piano looks very good, can I try it?"
"This……"
The shopping guide showed some embarrassment, bowed, and said apologetically, "Sir, I can't decide this. Please wait a moment. I'll go invite our shopkeeper."
At this time, many people in the store noticed Yi Ze's actions.
They are all regular customers here, and many of their children are here for training. When they saw someone intending to buy the most expensive piano, they all showed surprise.
"That's not cheap. Seeing how young this young man is, is he just here to take a photo to pretend to be aggressive?"
"Have you ever seen someone who pretends to be aggressive in taking pictures and wraps himself up tightly? Maybe he has real talents!"
"I think it's just grandstanding. If such an expensive piano is accidentally damaged, it's not a small sum!"
"We'll find out when the store manager comes. Let's just watch the show."
Usually, these pianos are tightly protected and surrounded by things. It is difficult for guests to get close, and they can only appreciate them from a distance of one meter.
Now, a stunned young man broke in to try the piano, and the rest of the regular customers were also happy to watch.
The shopping guide went up to the second floor, walked to the door of a room, and knocked on the door.
"Please come in!"
……
(End of this chapter)
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