Because this thing looks very familiar, it can be said that it is quite familiar, and it was made by him.
This is a Paulownia harp about three feet, six inches and five inches long.
The pink basecoat is very distinctive, and the piano surface is engraved with flowers, plants, various small animals, etc. It is very childlike and interesting.
On the panel of the piano, two antique characters shine with a faint light, clear and clear!
This Qin is the Qinglai Qin that Ji Mo gave to Yue'er.
Yue'er is a very talented little girl that Ji Mo met in Baishou Town. Ji Mo even taught her how to play the piano.
Later, Yue'er was taken to Lingxu Sword Sect to practice by Tang Xueyi, and Ji Mo specially made this Qinglai with his own hands and gave it to her.
I just don’t know why, Qing Laiqin now appears in the auction house.
"Are you kidding me? A broken piano played by a child is also being put up for auction."
"That's right, the guqin is about its squareness and elegance. This one is so fancy that it looks like a toy made by a country carpenter for children. You can probably buy several of it for just one tael of silver."
"It's too much for your auction house to fool us with this kind of junk."
Everyone looked at the mediocre Qinglai Qin on the auction platform and felt offended.
I don’t even understand why they put this kind of garbage up for auction. Do they really think they are stupid and have too much money to want all kinds of garbage?
"Smelly treasure, have you seen it? This piano is not a treasure at all. You are wrong."
Ji Mo's old face turned red. He felt very disappointed when the things he made were belittled as worthless.
He gently stroked the sapphire-like small body of the multi-talon snake. His hands felt tender and smooth, and he felt better.
"Hiss..."
Duobao Snake almost couldn't help but say something, indicating that this piano was indeed not simple, and its origins were unimaginable, so Ji Mo must take a photo of it no matter what.
Ji Mo said softly: "Stop hissing, I made this piano, and it's really not that good."
The Turbot Snake suddenly became silent. No wonder it felt so strongly. It turned out to be Mr. Ji's work.
I'm afraid you are the only one in the world who has the qualifications to say that what you make is not good.
But the title "Stinky Baby" just now was inexplicably kind, and it made me feel like I was being doted on. I really liked it.
"It is said that seeing is believing and hearing is believing. I think this is inappropriate. It should be seeing is believing and hearing is believing. Let me stop talking nonsense and ask all distinguished guests to be patient and listen to this song."
The auctioneer deliberately tried to trick him by inviting a well-known old violinist to play music for everyone on the spot.
The gray-haired old violinist was very pretentious. Before playing the piano, he tidied his clothes and even washed his hands carefully three times with water. He was extremely pious.
"Routine, this is an old routine. Don't think that we will think this piano is extraordinary."
Everyone looked like they had seen through it already.
It's not like they haven't seen this trick before. They get some weird and weird things, and then make up some weird things, and then make up some things that are not there, and fool them into buying them at a high price.
They have seen this kind of routine many times and will definitely not fall for it.
"Zheng..."
The old luthier began to pluck the strings.
The Qinglai Qin shimmers with red glow, and the melodious music echoes in all directions. The pervading lofty artistic conception immediately makes people fall into it.
"How is this possible..."
Everyone's pupils were dilated and their hearts were shocked.
They saw dragons and phoenixes flying in the flickering light of the Qing Lai Qin, runes gushing out, and a Taoist rhyme filling the air.
The old luthier's piano skills were very profound, but what shocked everyone was not the skill, but the unfathomable melody that the Qing Lai Qin itself exuded, which faintly resonated with the great avenue.
This piano is quite remarkable, it is definitely an incredible treasure!
At the end of the song, the whole place was silent. Everyone was immersed in the rhythm of the piano, and their hearts could not be calm for a long time.
"The name of this piano is Qing Lai. The author is unknown. It is most likely the hand of a hidden master. There are even runes on the body that are suspected to be the brand of heaven. I think everyone has a deep understanding of this piano and should already know it.
It’s worth it.”
The auctioneer was very satisfied with everyone's performance just now and said with a smile.
I just said that their auction house was fooling people with junk. Now you know what a real treasure is.
"How much does this piano cost? I want it."
Some people couldn't wait to speak.
Just now it was this person who spoke the most unpleasant words, belittling Qing Lai to the point of being worthless, and now he was the first to ask for it.
Sure enough, no one can escape the law of true fragrance.
The harder I scolded, the more I finally wanted to have it.
"Too, it looks like a dog Tou at first glance."
Ji Mo looked on with cold eyes, feeling that something was wrong with this man.
Just now he was cursing that he was a country carpenter, how much could one tael of silver buy for such a tattered piano, but now he was like an old bachelor seeing a beautiful girl, screaming so excitedly, and his acting skills were really exaggerated.
Because Tang Heng had maliciously raised the price before, Ji Mo didn't believe this auction house and felt that the auction house was deliberately hyping up the Qing Lai Qin.
Why is it that this piano was made by a hidden master, and that the body of the piano has runes imprinted with the mark of heaven? It's too much to brag about, it's obviously an attempt to steal a fish out of water.
The auctioneer said loudly: "Please be patient, the owner of the goods does not intend to sell for money, but wants to exchange things for things. This piano can be used to exchange for elixirs, spiritual materials, heavenly materials, earthly treasures, etc. that can prolong life."
As soon as the words came out, everyone fell into silence.
Life span is the eternal pursuit of human beings. Isn’t the greatest motivation for practicing spiritual practice to achieve longevity?
"Holy Son, you are really willing to sell this piano."
Zeng Qiyan asked regretfully, his eyes burning.
He is also an Aegean person and wants to own it very much, but there is no treasure that can extend his life.
This Qinglai Qin was brought to the auction house by Tan Yun'ao.
"We in Fukong Mountain don't have anyone who knows how to play the piano, and an ancestor of our sect is approaching his end of life and needs a treasure that can extend his life."
Tan Yun'ao explained that he had already planned to win over Zeng Qiyan, so he didn't even hide some of the sect's secrets.
Zeng Qiyan seemed a little confused. Extending the life of our ancestors is indeed what the younger generations should do.
But the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to extend the life span. With the cultivation level of the ancestor of Fukong Mountain, unless there is fairy medicine, the treasures from the Xuanling Realm will not have much effect. At most, they can
Extend your life by a few years.
To exchange such a good treasure for an ancestor whose neck is buried in loess and live for several years is obviously not worth the gain.
Tan Yun'ao saw through Zeng Qiyan's thoughts at a glance and said: "I'm not afraid to tell you that someone is trying to reopen the door to the devil world and the ghost world, and the passage connecting the devil world has been repaired secretly. I'm afraid it won't take long.
, the Xuanling world is about to change, and only if the ancestor is alive can Fukong Mountain have the confidence to face all changes."
Zeng Qiyan's expression suddenly changed. If the door to the Demon Realm were reopened, then the entire Xuanling Realm would probably suffer an unimaginable catastrophe.
However, this is beyond his control.
Zeng Qiyan sighed: "What a pity for such a good piano."
"It's nothing to be sorry about. I snatched this piano from a little girl from the Lingxu Sword Sect, so it was for free."
Tan Yun proudly smiled.
He hurt someone and took the piano, and the Lingxu Sword Sect originally wanted to retaliate, but after he reported his birth history, the Lingxu Sword Sect gave up on the spot and dared not speak out in anger.
Every time he thought of the scene at that time, Tan Yun'ao couldn't help but laugh, feeling extremely proud.