The old man refused directly, so that we didn't know what to do for a moment. We sat in silence for a while. Since Mr. Pang declined us, our goal this time has been declared a failure.

We sat for a while. Uncle Yu hinted that we were leaving. We had an agreement in advance. If the old man didn't help willingly, we couldn't force him. No one in Linglu village dared to do anything for him.

Lin Manxue suddenly said:

"my Lord, your worries are not unreasonable. It's our younger generation who made you embarrassed. Let it go. Old man, we came all the way to Linglu village to visit you, and we didn't bring you any gifts. It's really impolite. It's said that you like guzheng, so it's better to let the younger generation play a song for you. One is to give you a meeting gift to relieve your boredom. The other is to ask you to comment and guide man Xue. What do you think? "

Mr. Pang is usually alone at home playing the piano to amuse himself. Suddenly he hears that someone is going to play the piano with him. He is very happy. He says with a smile:

"you are such an interesting girl. You know everything. You are good. I don't dare to give you advice. Let's have a discussion."

Mr. Pang got up to take us to the piano room. With her bright eyes, Lin Manxue said, "don't bother. It's better to be here. It's time for us to explore together."

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

Yi'er is the grandson of the old man.

Lin Man Xue said with a smile: "old man, you don't have to go to the piano house to move the piano. Man Xue has brought a piano today. It's just that you've had a look at it. How about its quality?"

"Oh? Where is it? "

Lin Manxue motioned to me to bring her suitcase. I moved the suitcase. Lin Manxue unlocked the suitcase by dialing the password on it. The suitcase was opened smoothly. Lin Manxue took out a guzheng from it.

When she packed things in such a big box, it turned out to be a zither.

Lin Manxue put the zither on the table. Mr. Pang looked at it carefully, knocked it on the stand with his hand, and then said, "it's made of sandalwood that has been used for hundreds of years. It should be an Guqin. Where did you get it?"

"A friend gave it to me."

The old man stroked his beard and said, "your friend is really generous to you. Such a Guqin is extremely precious and not easy to get. It's rare and rare."

Mr. Pang said two rare things one after another. It can be seen that this thing is really rare.

I guess the friend Lin Manxue said must be Yan Qingcheng. He is the only one who is willing to spend so much energy, so much capital and has the ability to get this Guqin to please Lin Manxue.

Of course, Xiang Pengyu can't be completely ruled out. Although Xiang Pengyu can't compare with Yan Qingcheng, he is also a rich man.

For a young man like them, a Guqin is not a very valuable thing. After all, it is not used by any famous person, nor is it a very valuable antique.

Even if it's an antique, it's just a matter of money. How many of them are short of money.

Lin Manxue smiles noncommittally. She sits at the desk with her knees crossed, straightens her body, adjusts her breath, and tries the strings and notes first. The sound quality of this piano is really good. Lin Manxue caresses it casually, and its sound is especially rhythmic, rather than disturbing.

The old man kept nodding, which showed that he was very satisfied with the Guqin.

After thinking about it, Lin Manxue began to play the song, which is called "mountains and rivers".

Don't ask me why I know it. I admit that I don't know anything about guzheng, but such a classic music can often be played on TV or at a restaurant. If I don't even know it, it's not a matter of being ignorant, it's a matter of being really absent-minded.

I haven't eaten pork. I haven't seen a pig run.

The more she plays, the better she gets, and the more harmonious the sound of the zither is. The zither and the zither have become one. At this moment, Lin Manxue is full of the light of an artist. Her body is like a note, and every move involves our nerves.

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

Not to mention anything else, Lin Manxue vividly shows the wonderful sound of trickles and clear springs, making people feel as if they are in the magnificent beauty of nature.

When Lin Manxue finished playing a song, we clapped spontaneously, which was absolutely from the heart, not perfunctory applause.

We didn't expect that the beauty of the snowman, the beauty of the word, and the beauty of the zither playing. I praise her so much, not because she is my girlfriend, but because she is my girlfriend, I boast. This is recognized and praised by all colleagues, including Mr. Pang.

Mr. Pang blushed and said with emotion, "I've played the piano all my life and found a bosom friend all my life. I thought it would be a lonely life, but I didn't expect to meet you as a bosom friend in my old age. I'm very happy, very happy.""Shame on you." Lin Manxue is very modest. She is a very modest woman. Maybe when she meets an old man like the old man, she has a lot of respect and admiration in her heart.

After Lin Manxue left the banquet, he handed over his hand to Mr. Pang for advice. Mr. Pang was also impolite. He sat in Lin Manxue's position just now. Mr. Pang tried to test the melody first to get familiar with the feeling of this piano. Every piano has life and needs to communicate with it well before using it.

Of course, I, Yu Xi and uncle Yu, three laymen, don't know anything about this. They only know whether the fiddler plays well or not, and they don't appreciate any other skills.

I don't know the name of this song. I only know that the melody is melodious and smooth, the melody rises and falls continuously, the melody is beautiful and beautiful, the combination of dynamic and static, there is movement in static, and there is static in dynamic. I quietly ask Lin Manxue beside me: "Mr. Lin, what's the name of this song?"

"Falling wild goose in the sand."

"Is this the falling wild goose in Pingsha?"

"Well. You listen to the tune carefully to see if the geese sing sometimes. This is the scene of geese hovering in the sky before landing. This song has many meanings. For example, it describes the quiet beauty of the scenery in autumn with the meaning of the lonely autumn and the flying of wild geese; it describes the mind of the hermit with the distant ambition of the swan by taking the cool autumn air, the calm wind, the boundless clouds and the flying of the sky; it also describes the feeling of looking back from the wild geese, the antagonism between the top and the bottom, the image of flying and then gathering, and the God of startling recovery Leisure, friends do not guess, male and female have narrative, issued a dangerous world, as the feelings of geese

After Lin Manxue's instruction, I feel very different when I listen to this song again. They all say that the expert looks at the door while the layman looks at the excitement. The same thing is two different things in the eyes of the expert and layman. One cares about the connotation, the other cares about the packaging, which is totally different.