The master wants to take out the piano, and Yan Yecheng is afraid that he will not be able to hold it steadily and stride over to help the old man get it. He never gives up and asks, "Can you repair Ji Zhao’s piano?"
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Instead of thanking him, the master went to shoot the hand of Yan Yecheng. Yan Yecheng didn’t think that the master would beat him to take back the hurt hand. He didn’t anger the master’s eyes and gave a long light smile. "I am kind enough to help you, but you don’t appreciate it. What are you doing to hit me?"
His lordship’s body is hard enough. After listening to his words, he grunted. He picked up the object with his old hands and carefully put the piano on the ground. It was only after half a ring that the old master’s hoarse line slowly inadvertently said, "Did you drop that grand piano of Ji Yatou?"
Yan Ye city shape is not low laugh "how do you know? I remember Ji Zhao didn’t tell you just now that I fell? "
Master smell cold hum "you when I’m stupid? I know better than you how much Ji Shantou cherishes the piano left by her mother! " The master said slowly, "Even if she accidentally fell, she wouldn’t fall like that. Am I blind with eyes?"
Master’s analysis made Yan Yecheng laugh. "So you think I fell?"
The master was about to fall off his glasses and glanced at Yan Yecheng. "Did I guess wrong that you didn’t fall the piano?"
"Say so much" Yan Yecheng hooked his lips and said, "Are you going to fix it or not?"
Master directly refused to "don’t fix it!"
Is the city heavy? After a while, I narrowed my eyes and smiled. The tone remained unchanged and asked, "Don’t fix it, does it mean that you can fix it but don’t want to fix it?"
His lordship doesn’t talk, but his eyes are fixed on his big piano body.
Yan Yecheng said with a smile, "Name your price, no matter how much money I am willing to pay."
The master laughed. "Do you think I am short of money?"
"Not really"
The old man took it back and put it in the eyes of Yan Ye City. "Since it’s so white, what are you still doing here?"
"I want to know what you can repair that you won’t repair for her?" Yan Yecheng’s indifference line said, "Isn’t she your student?"
"Is she really my student or my favorite student?" The old man’s brow looked pale. "But I don’t want her to marry you."
Yan Yecheng’s eyes looked the same and smiled faintly. "You don’t want her to marry me, which is in conflict with repairing her grand piano?"
"If you break her piano, it’s equivalent to breaking her heart. Do you still want to fix it?" The old man tried the timbre of the big piano in his hand and said seriously, "I advise you to let go. You two are not suitable."
"So you still won’t repair this piano because of me?" Yan Yecheng’s pale lips outline a cool joke. "You don’t think I’m suitable, so you already have someone suitable for her?"
The old man didn’t talk, and the wonderful timbre of the grand piano suddenly sounded as the bow floated. Yan Yecheng’s deep facial features were stained with dangerous emotions and he said again, "Besides, it’s the first time you saw me, why do you think I’m inappropriate?"
The piano came to an abrupt end. The old man paused for a few seconds and replied in a dumb voice, "I didn’t like it for the time being before I saw you, and I didn’t like it even more after I saw you. Your character is arrogant and arrogant. Girl is a very insecure person. People with your character can’t give her a sense of security."
"Who do you think can give her a sense of security?" Yan Ye City Line is deep, cold and handsome, with a heavy face? "Jiang Yi?"
When the old man heard that he was in shape, he put the polished grand piano back in its original place and turned back to the bar position himself.
Yan Yecheng laughed at the old man and laughed, "Who are you?" His eyebrows gave birth to madness. "You don’t want a broken piano to stop us from getting married?"
Since I don’t want to fix the piano, Yan Ye City is too lazy to finish this sentence with him and turn around and walk away.
He thinks it’s ridiculous that he should talk so much nonsense with an important person
After coming out of the store, he chased Ji Zhao all the way, and continued to follow her …
Ji Zhao walked with a big piano in her arms in the early morning. Few people turned a street and saw a store that bought a big piano. After looking at it with a big piano on her shoulder, she strode in.
A clerk saw her before she left enthusiastically. "Does Miss need to buy a grand piano?"
Ji Zhao shook his head for half a ring before biting his lip. "Can you repair a grand piano here?"
The clerk smiled apologetically. "Sorry, miss, we don’t sell it here."
There was a flash of disappointment at the bottom of Ji Zhao’s eyes. If she couldn’t repair it, she had to buy a new one. She had a concert in two days, so she couldn’t delay it.
Putting away her emotions, she concentrated on picking up the grand piano. After several auditions, she was not satisfied with the sound quality of the piano.
The clerk smiled and asked, "Miss is not satisfied?"
"Not dissatisfied" JiZhao embarrassed smile "is the sound quality is a bit …"
The clerk waved to Ji Zhaodao, "If you don’t like these words, come here with me. I think you should be able to like it, but the quality is different and the price is much more expensive."
Jizhao followed the clerk into the room and placed several pianos separately in two things. She took one at random and tried the timbre of the piano bow. Her face couldn’t help but flash a surprise.
It was not until she rose and finished playing a song that the clerk could not help but marvel that "Miss is an expert."
JiZhao but smile remained silent put away the piano, turned around and just wanted to tell the clerk to take this piano behind Yan Ye City. I don’t know when it appeared there, and the eyebrow eye gently coagulated her.
Ji Zhao frowned. "Why are you here?"
Yan Ye City stained her thin lips with Gherardini. Instead of returning to her, he took out his wallet and took out his card and handed it to the clerk. "We want this piano? Please wrap it up for us. "
The clerk smiled and nodded, but before he reached for the piano, Ji Zhao’s cold voice came over. "Who said I wanted this piano?"