Big boss's palm fox pet

Chapter 184 The gift in the dream

Boom boom boom!

A very polite knock on the door.

Mu Lin woke up in a daze, and as her consciousness became clearer, the voices outside the door also became clearer.

"Is anyone home?"

Boom boom boom!

"Excuse me, is anyone home?"

Mu Lin patted her face to wake herself up, looked back at Xiao Qi who was still soundly asleep, hurriedly took off her shoes and opened the door.

"Sorry, I slept heavily, and the door opened late, so please don't mind." Mu Lin smiled apologetically, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The middle-aged woman in the lead was wearing a well-knit suit and skirt, with a polite smile on her face that was flattering and respectful, "We are the ones who should say sorry, Mr. Xiao Qi's phone has been unanswered, so we directly Came here according to the delivery address."

In line with the customer-oriented service attitude, they should have arrived earlier, but the property management refused to let them go easily, and Xiao Qi kept refusing to answer the phone. let them in.

Behind the woman were four young men in Qing Yishui's black suit and white gloves, and they were carefully serving the rectangular wooden box in their hands.

Behind him, there was an old man with sporadic white spots on his temples, who didn't know what he was doing.

"Eh...Xiao Qi is still sleeping, what is this thing you want to give away?"

For some reason, Mu Lin had a strange intuition—the thing in the box might be a guqin.

"It's a treasure that Mr. Xiao Qi took yesterday. This is a receipt, and Mr. Xiao Qi needs to sign for it in person. Of course, if you are Mr. Xiao Qi's spouse or immediate family member, you can also sign for it on your behalf."

The woman presented the receipt and the signature pen with both hands, and Mu Lin roughly scanned it, and when his eyes touched "8", a certain idea in his heart became more determined.

"Who is it?"

When Mu Lin turned her head, she found that Xiao Qi was walking towards him with her brows frowned, and her steps were still not steady.

The little monster in my heart came back from the dead, bouncing and cheering, and it was only a short of Xiao Qi's signature away from ascending to heaven.

"Ah Qi, that... Qin, uh no, it was something you took a picture of." Mu Lin said incoherently, "Here, hurry up and sign your name. Hey, can you sign it now? Or later..."

The aftereffects of the hangover caused Xiao Qi a headache. He walked to the door to sign and handed over the receipt. Then he slammed himself on the sofa, with his head on the chicken nest, watching with confused eyes that Murin was about to send him off. The goodsman welcomes the door.

"Mr. Xiao Qi, now we will inspect the goods for you."

Rubbing his face, Xiao Qi fell straight down, "Xiao Lin, you follow them, I will sleep for a while."

"Hush——" Mu Lin put his index finger on his lips, motioning them to lower their voices, and smiled apologetically: "He drank too much last night, he was not very comfortable, don't take offense."

The woman hurriedly apologized with a smile: "I understand."

The group of people let go, followed Mu Lin to the balcony, and the four accompanying bodyguards gently opened the box, and it was indeed the Guqin that Mu Lin was thinking about—Jingjing Songfeng.

As soon as the box was opened, the light and elegant fragrance came out leisurely, the fingertips touched lightly, the strings rang lightly, the sound was almost scattered in the wind, but Mu Lin could distinguish the excellent timbre from it.

"Possible turbulence during transportation may cause the displacement of the pillar. The gentleman accompanying us is an expert specially invited by us. Please let him tune the sound for you first."

Mu Lin could barely hear other sounds from the outside world. The moment he saw Qin, it seemed that only the light on the strings remained in his world.

"No, no, I, I'll do it myself, don't bother."

Mu Lin picked up Qin and gently placed it on the table, her movements were gentle as if she was hugging her own child.

"This..." The woman looked at the expert in embarrassment. Of course, the respected old gentleman was not happy about being humiliated, but he was relieved to see young children who liked the piano so much, so he didn't express his displeasure.

clank……

Mu Lin listened carefully, basically there was no need to adjust the first to fourth strings, but the fifth string was a little low, so Mu Lin tightened the Zhen Zi.It stands to reason that even a master master would have to try fine-tuning several times to be sure, but Mu Lin only tuned it once, and when he played again, the sound of the piano was already accurate.

He was so engrossed in playing the piano that he didn't notice that the way the expert looked at him had changed.

After tuning all the seven strings, Mu Lin lovingly spread her ten fingers on the strings, and raised her head full of hope and asked: "I like it so much, can I play a piece?"

At that moment, the old gentleman couldn't help being slightly surprised when he saw the shining light in his eyes.

Nowadays, there are many children who are sent by their parents to learn the piano, but there are very few people who are willing to inherit the musical instruments of their ancestors. Those who like this so much that the corners of their mouths will unconsciously rise when they look at the piano are called Very few.

The woman has been in the auction business for more than ten years, and she has already become a mature adult. She saw that Xiao Qi bought this piano for Mu Lin, and hurriedly responded: "Of course, Mr. Xiao Qi has already paid the bill, and it now belongs to the You, you can do whatever you want."

Mu Lin sat upright, his fingertips fluttered down, the melodious sound of the piano came out, and a song "Shen Ren Chang" jumped on the strings.

According to legend, this song was composed by Yao. It depicts the scene of the ancient ancestors singing and dancing to entertain the gods during sacrifices.

But the meaning of the song is so when it is composed, and it is another matter when it is played.

Mu Lin got the gift he had dreamed of, and at the moment of joy, "Shen Ren Chang" popped out of his hand. It didn't look like a dance between humans and gods, but rather like a lively little fox mixed in with a group of singing and dancing people. , very jubilant.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound is endless.

Mu Lin withdrew his hand indifferently, and stroked the body of the piano lovingly again, feeling the rough texture of every crack in the dragon scales. He felt as if he could go back thousands of years and look at the historical imprint of the piano full of loads.

"Good! Good! The young people of today are really wonderful!"

With tears in his eyes, the old gentleman who was traveling couldn't help applauding with trembling hands.However, more compliments have not yet been uttered, and the other six people have already put their index fingers on their lips to signal him to lower the volume.

Mu Lin glanced at the living room, fortunately the house was big, the sound reaching Xiao Qi didn't have much impact, he frowned and turned over, then continued to sleep.

"Old sir... don't cry."

"I-I'm excited. It's been a long time since I saw such an outstanding young man like you. Uh--I'm sorry for the interruption just now." The old man turned his face away, wiping his tears, and his voice was muffled.

The author has something to say:

After I came back from walking the dog at night, I tied the dog to the pole at the door that was used to hold a large parasol, and then quite suddenly, a man came and started nagging at my dog, saying that the dog is not fierce enough, he I’ve seen such a fierce dog. I killed and ate dog meat in winter. I really vomited. My mother said that the man was just like that. Don’t worry about him. Pulled in, ignoring him the whole time.

You say I am gentle, but actually gentle people sometimes have bad tempers.Fortunately, Briquette is a dog, and he can't understand complicated human language.If I have a child, if the thing blares at my child, then I will really go up and scold my face.

Although the coal ball is indeed just a dog, the whole body is the same color as yellow mud, and the face is as black as coal balls. It is not a dog breed, and its personality is not very good. …But to our family, he is a very precious family member, and no one wants their family members to be maliciously treated by others.

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