...Chapter 42 There is fragrance left in your hand (Part 2)

A man's strength still needs to be interpreted.

At this time, the pain is so painful that I can't be said.

After a night of hard work, I was really hungry. Fortunately, there was food at home, so Zhang Erjie pulled Yang Erjiu and went into the kitchen to get busy. Yu Yin asked Yang Zaixing to take out the zither bag, and asked Yan Nu to take out an oil lamp and place it on the table. He took out the guqin from the zither bag, and Yu Yin and Yang Zaixing carefully placed it on the table.

"Tap, tap!"

Yang Zaixing was not particularly nervous at first, but what Yu Yin said was nervous.

"Xiao Yi, what kind of piano is this?"

Under the light, the guqin is broken, and under the light, it exudes a hint of ancient and clumsy spirit.

Yu Yin asked Yan Nu to take a small brush, then took a soft and dry rag, and gently wiped away the accumulated dust on the piano body.

The phoenix's forehead was a little damaged, and there were cracks in several stringed eyes.

There are traces of damage at Yueshan and Guanjiao, but generally, they can be repaired. Yu Yin roughly estimated that if this piano is repaired well, it will cost at least a hundred knots. Because it is too old and there are too many damaged areas, it needs to be repaired one by one.

"This panel is not badly stored, and the previous owner seems to have put in a lot of effort.

Sister Jiuer, look at the wood grain and made of serious old fir trees, which are at least a few hundred years ago... I asked, and the lifespan of this piano is probably still before the Tang Dynasty. But the length of the piano body is really weird, too long."

Almost one person tall in this guqin.

It stood up, almost catching up with Yu Yin's size.

This size is different from the popular lengths nowadays.

It is recorded in "Fengshutong" that the length of the piano is four feet and five inches. Since the Northern Song Dynasty, three feet and six inches are used as the standard size, which is different from the piano system in the Tang Dynasty. However, the piano in front of me is eight feet and one inch long, almost twice that of the Tang Dynasty.

Even compared with the guqin from the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there is a big difference.

"Brother Xiao Yi, why is this piano so long?"

Yan Nu whispered: "I have also seen some Yaoqins, which seem to be different from it... Could it be that it is really like what Li Dalang and the others said, this is a useless qin?"

"When did Sister Jiuer see the useless zither? The century-old fir tree is used to make noodles, and the above-mentioned aziru wood is used to make the bottom?"

"this……"

Yu Yin rubbed her cheeks with one hand.

"And look at this lacquer, it's the best lacquer... Well, slower, it seems to be red lacquer.

If you look at it again, the handicrafts are extremely fine, and it is definitely not from ordinary craftsmen. If it is just a waste of piano, why should it take so much energy? The owner of the piano should have been very caring, so the overall preservation is very good. However, it was later somehow flowed into the people, causing the pearls to be covered with dust, which turned into this broken appearance. However, the piano body is still well preserved.

Eight feet one inch, eight feet one inch…”

Yu Yin couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Look, Brother Xiao Yi, it seems that there are words written here."

"where?"

Yu Yin hurriedly looked in the direction of Yan Nu's finger and saw a square bilateral seal above the dragon pond, and below there was a slightly smaller seal trace. Although the handwriting on the seal was blurry, the outline could still be seen. Yu Yin frowned and looked for a long time, but smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I don't recognize what the word is, nor can I tell what style of calligraphy it is."

Even Yu Yin doesn't recognize him, so Yan Nu and Yang Zaixing will be even more unrecognizable.

The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you. After a while, Yu Yin shook his head and stood up and said, "Don't worry, what is the origin of this piano? I'll repair it first and slowly figure it out. I think I can always find some clues."

Yan Nu said, "I have to do this."

"Put the piano away first... Dalang helps, let's put the piano into the house."

Yang Zaixing agreed and lifted the piano with Yan Nu.

But just when they were about to put the guqin into Yu Yin's room, they heard Yu Yin suddenly scream, "Slow up!"

He quickly stepped forward and took a closer look.

"I remember: There is a record in the book "Records of the Grand Historian", saying that the Yaoqin is made of eight feet per inch.

The pianos recorded in the Records of the Grand Historian are mostly based on the pre-Qin period. Could it be that this Yaoqin is actually an guqin made in the pre-Qin period?"

"Xiao Yi, what is pre-Qin?"

Yang Zaixing asked blankly.

"Well, this is pre-Qin...it's before Qin Shihuang."

"Wow!"

Yang Zaixing screamed, scaring Yan Nu's hand trembled and almost took off his hand.

"Isn't that a thousand years?"

Yan Nu was so angry that he couldn't help laughing and crying, "Dalang, let's put down the piano first... If the piano a thousand years ago is broken, you can't even afford it."

"Yeah yeah!"

Yang Zaixing suddenly became nervous.

Before, he thought that Yu Yin had taken a look and bought a useless piano.

But now Yang Zaixing dares not look down on him anymore... Although he doesn't know the value of the guqin, the guqin a thousand years ago! My god, I'm afraid it's worth thousands of guan.

Yu Yin immediately smiled: "If it was really made by the pre-Qin period, thousands of stanzas would not even be able to touch it."

As he said, he directed Yang Zaixing and Yan Nu to put the piano in the room, and then carefully covered it with a piece of cloth. At this time, Zhang Erjie was greeting her outside for dinner, and Yu Yin was pulled by Yan Nu and reluctantly left the room... After the meal, Yang Erjiu and Zhang Erjie took Yang Zaixing back to the cooked meat workshop.

Only Yan Nu and Yu Yin were left in the family...

Obviously, Yan Nu was a little excited.

Yu Yin defeated Lu Zhishi and overcome the last difficulty; at the same time, he also gained the power to slaughter pigs, that is, his own business would be even more prosperous. If Yu Yin had not been injured, this matter would have been a very successful ending.

It was already deep in the night, but Yan Nu was still excited and pulled Yu Yin to speak.

"Brother Xiao Yi, are we going to Hangzhou?"

"this……"

Yu Yin can generally understand Yan Nu’s thoughts.

Now that business is booming, and he has been qualified to slaughter pigs, his life in Kaifeng and Yan Nu must be very prosperous. If it weren't for Jingkang... I guess this would be true! But when Yu Yin thought that Jingkang was approaching, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Everything that should be said has been said!

But Yu Yin really doesn't know how useful it can be.

It feels like this disaster will be difficult to avoid as long as Emperor Huizong is still there.

It was a good choice to go to Hangzhou, but today I heard from Li Shishi that he actually offended Zhao Gou... Oh my god, then Hangzhou will be the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty in the future. Isn’t it equivalent to falling into Zhao Gou’s hands when he goes to Hangzhou?

At that time, Zhao Gou was not Zhao Gou, but an official.

Hangzhou is probably a place of right and wrong... So is it still necessary to go to Hangzhou?

Yu Yin hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Let's put the matter in Hangzhou aside for the time being.

Even if I want to go, I can't find a suitable candidate to explore the way. Although Xiaoqi is reliable, I have tried him before and felt that he didn't want to leave here. Since he doesn't want to, we have to find another candidate."

I didn't say go, nor did I say I couldn't go!

Anyway, I can't find anyone to pass by for a while, so I put it aside for the time being.

Yu Yin didn't say anything to death, but Yan Nu heard that he had changed his mind a little.

In her heart, Yan Nu naturally didn't want to leave Tokyo and go to a place that was unfamiliar with her. However, before Yu Yin suggested that she could not refuse. Now Yu Yin said that it was just right for Yan Nu to put it aside, and she immediately smiled.

"What's the point in Hangzhou? Even if West Lake is beautiful, how can you compare to Kaifeng's prosperity?"

"yes!"

Yu Yin responded without comment.

Although West Lake is good, how can it be better than Tokyo Menghua? But how can we stop that disaster?

When Yu Yin thought of this, she couldn't help but feel a little heavy and depressed...

Two dark clouds floated in the sky, slowly approaching.

I guess tomorrow will be a cloudy day. Yu Yin looked up at the dark sky, and his heart became heavier. Such a good time, there was a beauty in his arms. Logically speaking, this was a night of romance, but Yu Yin couldn't be interested.

Yan Nu leaned in his arms and fell asleep unknowingly.

Looking at the beauty sleeping in her arms, Yu Yin suddenly felt a little pity.

No matter what, I have to make Sister Jiuer live happily... But now this situation is really not great. Although I have become famous, my level is still a bit low. So many things, even though I know the result, I can't do anything about it.

What should I do?

How to make yourself famous is best to alarm the official family!

Yu Yin leaned against the door frame, closed her eyes, and fell into deep thought.

In a trance, he seemed to be standing on the wall of Kaifeng City, with a guqin in front of him, and there were millions of soldiers under the city! Accompanied by the faint guqin, the sound of trumpets echoed between the heaven and earth. In the distance, teams of ferocious Jin soldiers were approaching...

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