After about an hour, the owner of the antique shop was breathing heavily, carrying a black wooden box, and carefully placed the black wooden box on the ground.

The dust on this wooden box is very thick. Obviously, it has been placed for a long time and no one cares about it.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for you for so long." The shop owner smiled.

Lin Xiaowen smiled faintly, waved his hand and said, "It's okay!" and then put down the tablet in his hand.

"Is this the guqin?" Lin Xiaowen's eyes fell on the black box on the ground.

"Yeah!" The shop owner brought a basin of water and a towel, and then wiped off the dust from the wooden box. While wiping it, he said: "I don't know how many years have I touched this thing, and it's in the warehouse, so it's so dirty."

"It's okay." Lin Xiaowen smiled.

After wiping it clean, the shop owner carefully opened the box. Then, a five-string jewel was quietly placed inside. Because it was protected by the box, there was no dust on the five-string jewel.

Lin Xiaowen narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew a little about these antiques and so on, so he could tell at a glance that the guqin has indeed had a long history and is definitely not a fake.

"That's it." The store owner smiled and said, "I don't know if this is the real product, you can see it yourself! If you can see it, we will discuss the price."

Lin Xiaowen nodded and then picked up the guqin, but he couldn't play it. Even though he was very good at martial arts and had a lot of talent, in this regard, he didn't know if he didn't know.

But Lin Xiaowen still used his fingers to tweak the strings, and then a clanging sound was pleasant, with a faint and quaint smell.

"Not bad." Lin Xiaowen nodded with satisfaction. The guqin, when played, was very stylish.

"Boss, please offer a price!" Lin Xiaowen looked at the store owner.

This is obviously the decision to determine the guqin.

The store owner smiled and said, "I can't identify whether this thing is genuine or not. It's non-mainstream. I can't say what's worth, but... I think if the price is too low, then it's meaningless if I sell it..."

"Tell me the price! Don't talk nonsense around the bush." ​​Lin Xiaowen raised his hand and interrupted.

"Uh..." The shop owner was stunned and then smiled and said, "Little brother, you're so quick!"

"Price!" Lin Xiaowen repeated.

"One million." The shop owner stretched out a finger and said with a smile.

This is obviously the lion's mouth.

In fact, the store owner suddenly said the price of one million yuan. In his opinion, the price of one hundred thousand yuan is good. Of course, ten thousand yuan is impossible. Nowadays, ten thousand yuan can’t do anything.

Lin Xiaowen nodded and said, "The deal is completed."

ah?

Now, the shop owner's mouth was wide open...

No way!

Did you hear it wrong?

"I'm talking about one million." The store owner repeated the price with a trembling voice, worried that Lin Xiaowen had heard it wrong, otherwise, how could he agree so readily?

"I know." Lin Xiaowen said lightly. At the same time, he didn't know when there was an extra bank card in his hand. "Can you swipe the card?"

Just one million!

As long as Lin Xiaowen likes it, this little money is not a problem at all!

The store owner has now confirmed that it was not because he heard it wrong, but because he met a rich man!

One million...

If you open this antique shop yourself, you will have to work for at least three years before you can make a profit!

It seems that this year we can have a happy New Year!

The shop owner wiped his mouth and nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, can transfer money, I'll pack it for you now?"

"No, I'll just take this box and walk together." Lin Xiaowen waved his hand and said, and the store owner also picked up the bank card from Lin Xiaowen.

Soon, the store owner completed the transfer of credit card, and made a record of one million yuan. The store owner was still in a state of uneasy.

A single bill of one million was really a big impact on him.

"Sir, where do you live? I'll find you a car and take you back! Is it inconvenient for you to carry this thing?" The shop owner handed over Lin Xiaowen's bank card and asked happily.

"No." Lin Xiaowen grabbed the box with one hand, and then walked out with a swagger.

"I'll go...this is OK?"

When the shop owner saw Lin Xiaowen with one hand, he grabbed the black box in his hand casually, and then walked out like this, and was immediately surprised.

You know, the box plus the guqin inside is at least 70 or 80 kilograms, and I was exhausted just now!

It's really a natural divine power!

After Lin Xiaowen held the wooden box, he could clearly feel the weight from the box. It seems that the material used in this thing is really sufficient!

Unexpectedly, this time, I could find something I like.

After returning home, Lin Xiaowen took the guqin to the open-air balcony on the roof, then sat cross-legged, placed the guqin in front of him, and began to try to integrate the special internal force of the celestial demon craft into the sounds made every time he tweaked the strings.

At the beginning, Lin Xiaowen seemed very awkward, and he didn't succeed every time, so it was difficult to find a knock on the door.

But you have to believe that as long as this thing is not too poor in understanding, practice makes perfect, that is necessary.

Lin Xiaowen persisted on the roof, fiddling the untuned strings, and even fiddled the next morning.

"I'm finally getting started!" Lin Xiaowen grinned. He can now successfully control his internal skills, such as the piano sound, but how to control them flexibly and freely remains to be practiced.

"It seems that you have to find a piano score to practice, integrate it into the rhythm, and do whatever you want, and you can cultivate this demon skill to the level of great success." Lin Xiaowen said to himself, but now, he has no piano score...

"Can you go to the Conservatory of Music and find a professor to ask for advice?" Lin Xiaowen blinked and his eyes fell on the guqin, "This thing..."

Subconsciously, Lin Xiaowen's powerful soul perception swept the guqin, and suddenly, his expression changed, and his eyes stared at the guqin tightly.

"There is actually a book in this guqin?"

Lin Xiaowen's heartbeat accelerated. When he saw the guqin turning over, he patted it with his hand, and it was hollow.

Then he carefully observed and finally saw that there was a piece at the bottom of the guqin that was moving, but the paint surface was neat, so if he didn't look very carefully, he would have thought it was the whole piece!

From here, we can also see how awesome the master of making this guqin is.

Lin Xiaowen leaned slightly, and his palm faced the movable board. A suction force swept out from his palm.

With a bang, the lid was sucked out from the bottom of the guqin by Lin Xiaowen.

A yellowed ancient book is quietly stuffed in this small space.

Lin Xiaowen quickly took it out and saw that it said: Feng Wu Jiutian.

When I opened it, I saw a piano music.

The author's name was introduced before this song. Ren Xiaoyao. As for the age, there is no way to examine it. However, from these introductions, Lin Xiaowen knew that Ren Xiaoyao was a powerful person.

He is also a zither.

I only love the geese in my life, with a song, the phoenix dances in the sky, laughs proudly among the mountains and forests, and enjoys freely and happily.

But what made Lin Xiaowen miserable was that he couldn't understand the piano score...

At this time, he was no different from a blind man.

"It seems that I really want to find a teacher to teach me the basic skills of the five-string zither!" Lin Xiaowen's face twitched slightly. Now that the problem of piano scores is solved, the teacher is missing.

If he wanted to practice the peerless demon skills, he tried it. Moreover, he found that his mind was not stable enough. After a broken heart, he felt lost. It would be nice to play a song to calm his mind.

Originally, Lin Xiaowen planned to go to the Conservatory of Music to find a professor, but after thinking about it, he gave up and opened the website directly, and went to the post bar in Tiannan City to pursue Teacher.

"Teacher Guqin! Reward 100,000 yuan. If you are interested, please leave the contact information in the post bar."

Lin Xiaowen did not write down his contact information, and the registered post bar vest was named: It’s very sad to have a broken heart.

Soon, many people responded to the post.

The reason is not how strange the teacher is, but because the reward of 100,000 yuan is too attractive.

"I'll go... The poster is bragging, 100,000 yuan, hire a music teacher? This must be a pitfall, everyone is fooled..."

"Yes! The poster, I'm just playing with the poster. The poster, do you have 100,000?"

"Hey, I believe the poster is rich, but I don't know how to guqin! Otherwise, I'll make this money..."

“…”

There are many voices of doubt.

Lin Xiaowen was amused and laughed when he saw these replies. Is your sister a lot of money for 100,000 yuan?

But Lin Xiaowen ignored them. In the online world, everyone spoke freely. He could not fight back because of others' doubts. Wouldn't that be very boring? Just don't take it seriously.

After dinner, Lin Xiaowen looked at the post again. The click rate has reached more than 30,000, and the number of replies has reached more than 600.

Lin Xiaowen browsed quickly and finally saw the message he wanted. The mouse sliding in his hand stopped unconsciously.
Chapter completed!