Expensive marriage: The concubine is begging for peace again today

Chapter 397
He Lianyu has always been a person who is good at seizing opportunities, once Jiang Changning revealed his words, he could no longer hide it.

After a few words from him, they were defeated.

"So what if I remember the things in the previous life? What if I don't remember? Isn't it good to live in the present? Why should I be entangled in the things of the previous life?"

He Lianyu looked at her quietly, his eyes focused.

Jiang Changning felt uncomfortable, "Why are you looking at me like that? Talk to me."

"In the dream, it's like this when you use strong words to make sense."

Jiang Changning's expression froze, and then he was a little annoyed, "Don't speak in his tone, you are not him."

"That's why, even though Miss Jiang knows everything, she doesn't want to say it, right?"

Jiang Changning was silent for a moment, and asked him back, "Mr. He, why do you pursue the memory of your previous life? Is the memory of your previous life really important to you?"

While He Lianyu was thinking deeply, Jiang Changning walked out of the showroom and drove away.

I don't know if I saw the picture of "Gaze at the Star River at Night". At night, Jiang Changning returned to the Star Observation Tower in his dream.

Looking at the two cuddling each other, talking about love there.

Let's share the victory tonight with you, and watch the Milky Way to our fullest.

The mandarin ducks are sleeping together tonight, and from then on every night will be the same.

It was not only Jiang Changning who was dreaming, but also He Lianyu, but what he dreamed was that King Jin took Jiang Changning to enjoy camellias.

In the dream, the blooming camellias are beautiful and beautiful, but they can't compare to Jiang Changning who is standing under the flowers and smiling like a flower.

In the dream, the love is lingering, and after waking up, I feel lost.

He Lianyu didn't immerse himself in this emotion for too long. He still had a transnational video conference to hold in the morning, which required him to concentrate.

Jiang Changning, an unemployed vagrant, planned to find a leisurely job, so she went to the talent exchange center.

Just when she arrived, she received a call from Li Yan, "Where are you?"

"In the talent exchange center, prepare to submit your resume and find a job."

"Are you sick?" Li Yandang scolded immediately, "How long have you been resigning? Just looking for a job, you are exhausted! It takes a year or so to be a salted fish! You are not allowed Find a job, go shopping, play, whatever, just don’t look for a job, you hear me?”

"I heard it, I heard it, I'll turn the car around and go home." Jiang Changning said so, but she came here all the time, so she should go in and take a look.

"You don't want to be obedient and obedient." Li Yan is indeed Jiang Changning's best friend for many years.

Of course Jiang Changning would not admit it, "I'm just not that kind of person."

"You'd better keep your word, or else." Li Yan sneered, the threat beyond words.

Jiang Changning pressed the window of the car and looked around. Although he didn't see Li Yan, he always felt that this person would pop out suddenly.

Well, she'd better go home.

Leaving the talent exchange center, Jiang Changning was at a loss, alas, people still have to work.

Wait a minute, she doesn't have a job in Daqin, what is she doing to pass the time?
Fuqin!

She has to buy a guqin, and she can't lose the skills she practiced in Daqin.

Baidu went to a country style and ancient rhyme piano shop, followed the navigation and drove all the way there.

The decoration of the piano shop also has an ancient style, which Jiang Changning likes very much.

Entering the door, I saw the clerk wearing a shirt with a stand-up collar embroidered with butterfly flowers, and a moon-white horse-face skirt underneath, which is classic and trendy.

The hair was braided with ribbons and hung loosely on one side, looking fairy-like.

"Can I ask where you bought the clothes?" Jiang Changning has been wearing ancient clothes for more than 40 years, and he has long been used to them.

"I made this one custom-made, and there are similar ones for sale online." The clerk gave her a link.

Jiang Changning took a look. They were all clothes with elements of Hanfu, which were very beautiful. He was fascinated by the look, and picked out a few sets and put them in the shopping cart.

"Beauty, is there anything else I can do for you?" the clerk reminded politely.

"Oh, I'm here to buy a piano, can you recommend it for me?"

"I don't know what is the psychological price for a beautiful woman to buy a piano?"

Jiang Changning looked at the price tag next to the piano. There were expensive ones and cheap ones. The cheapest ones cost more than 300 yuan, while the expensive ones cost thousands of yuan.

"About ten thousand." Jiang Changning still wanted to buy a good piano.

The clerk led her to the innermost place, "Beauty, this piano is worth nine thousand and eighty-eight, and you can get a [-]% discount for the store celebration."

Jiang Changning saw that the guqin was beautiful and exquisite in shape. The whole instrument was in the shape of a rectangular plate with a smooth surface. In the center of the surface was carved a peony flower, which was lifelike and very beautiful.

The strings are soft and delicate, and there is a handle button under the bridge, which is used to adjust the volume and tone when playing.

"Can I try it?" Jiang Changning's hand gently stroked the surface of the piano, feeling its warmth and softness.

"Of course." The clerk smiled and asked her to sit down on the piano bench.

Jiang Changning tried the next note, and then began to play the piano.

The nimble and slender fingers plucked the strings, and the music slid out from her fingering.

She caressed "High Mountain and Flowing Water", not because she wanted to find a bosom friend, but because this piece had high requirements for fingering.

"Flowing Water" makes full use of fingerings such as "overtone, roll, brush, Chuo, Zhu, up and down".

The melody keeps jumping and changing the sound range in a wide range, and the subtle shifting of fingers alternates with the real sound, and the melody appears and disappears from time to time.I can still see the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, erratic and uncertain.

The melodious sound of the piano attracted people passing by outside.

A young man entered the store with the consent of the clerk, and photographed Jiang Changning playing the piano.

Jiang Changning was immersed in the sound of the piano and didn't pay much attention.

She is already caressing the second and third paragraphs. The clear overtones and lively rhythm are like "the murmuring, the cold current in the secluded space; the clear and cold, the trickle of the pine roots."

Rest your mind and listen quietly, and the feeling of joy arises spontaneously.

The man was actually broadcasting live, and there were quite a few people watching.

Appeared in the barrage, "This young lady is so beautiful."

"Is it an Internet celebrity?"

"I look like a newcomer in the entertainment industry."

He Lianyu, who finished the video conference, was about to get up and leave when the staff made a mistake and clicked into the live broadcast room.

"Sorry, Mr. He, I'll turn it off right away." The staff panicked.

"Don't turn it off, just listen to it." He Lianyu is very familiar with the music of "High Mountain and Flowing Water".

Then, he saw the person playing the piano, and he was a little surprised, how could she play the piano live?
He listened quietly until the end of the song.

"Miss, you play really well, can you play one more song?" the man on the live broadcast asked.

"Sorry, I have something else to do." Jiang Changning bought the piano and left in a hurry.

The live broadcast man shrugged, "The pretty lady is gone, I can't listen to the music anymore."

In the barrage, everyone joked, "You play, you play."

"I don't know how to play the piano. If I play it, it's cotton." The man joked.

"Closed." He Lianyu picked up the folder and left the conference room.

　Once per person, you watch me live, and I watch you live.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)