I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 418 This is the musical instrument library

Chapter 418 This is the musical instrument library

After seeing Guo Degang's hopeless appearance, Yue Peng stepped aside.

No way, the space is too small.

He gave up the space, so the master can touch it more comfortably.

When he got out of the way, he suddenly noticed the mobile phone screen flashing special effects of gifts beside him.

Shouldn't the live broadcast room be closed, or should the screen be switched to the old man's side?
Why did he and the master live broadcast?

Then they were all seen just now?
He leaned closer to the phone and looked carefully at the screen above.

"ah……"

"I'll go, you worthless child, scare me."

Guo De just heard such an exclamation when he was touching the piano and sighing.

His hands trembled in fright, and he almost picked out the gold.

"What are you talking about, if this piano breaks, you have to take the blame."

"Master, it doesn't matter what you say." Yue Peng smiled and pointed to the mobile phone in his hand, "I saw it all in the live broadcast room."

Broken his blame?

nonexistent.

There are tens of millions of viewers in this live broadcast room, and hundreds of millions of eyes are watching.

"Studio?"

Guo Degang immediately fixed his eyes on the mobile phone in Yue Peng's hand.

This Yueyue brat actually told him about the pictures of them that were broadcast in the live broadcast room.

On purpose.

So they were seen by the audience just like that? !
Yue Peng tilted his head and peeked at the comments in the comment area, then pursed his lips to keep himself from laughing out loud.

These audiences are really skinny.

"Master, the audience in the live broadcast room said, surprise or surprise, they all saw the way you touched the piano just now, and posted a screenshot of your appearance on the Internet."

Speaking of this, Yue Peng looked at the face of the master, lowered his head and pressed his lips tightly, then continued to say when he raised it again:
"They asked, what about your world and future, why are you so... so wretched."

After saying this sentence, Yue Peng felt his lips hurt from holding back.

But he couldn't laugh, and he was the one who was unlucky in the end.

"I have eyes, so you don't need to repeat it to me."

Guo Degang looked at Yue Peng's tightly pursed lips, and knew that this brat might be laughing at him in his heart.

This director is really, he deliberately left the playback screen with them.

"Since it was seen, I, someone from Guo, said it. I know that some people doubt whether this golden piano is gold, so we, master and apprentice, specially designed this one."

Guo Degang coughed twice to clear his throat, and explained with a serious face.

"After my verification, I can tell you with full responsibility that this piano is made of gold."

After speaking, he smiled at the camera.

Fortunately, his brain was spinning fast enough to come up with such an excellent explanation.

For those screenshots on the Internet, he is just to verify the authenticity.

As for the expression, as long as he doesn't feel ashamed, he is not the one who is ashamed.

"For Lao Guo's explanation this time, I can only say that it is too shameless to be shameless."

"Listen to such a professional statement, tsk tsk, Lao Guo, you must have done a lot of public relations, right? (dog head expression)"

"Old Guo... eh? Cut the screen."

"The cut of this picture is awesome. I just wanted to criticize Lao Guo for being dishonest."

"Haven't we seen all the houses on the mountain, why is there another new house?"

"Hey, the whole mountain belongs to the old man, what's the matter with the new house?"

"That's right, each room of the old man has different items, and this musical instrument must be kept separately."

"The old man opened the door."

"Fuck!!!"

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the objects in the room on the screen, and opened their mouths wide enough to stuff eggs.

The few people standing at the door also had the same expressions as the audience.

Apart from being stunned, they didn't know what expression to use to face the objects in this room.

They also have millions of shit in their hearts.

"Old... old man, there are so many musical instruments in your musical instrument room."

"You said before that you play music, so you are proficient in all the instruments, right?"

He Jiong and Yixing were surprised for a long time before closing their mouths.

Looking at the past, it is full of musical instruments they know and don't know.

China's overseas abound.

This musical instrument room is not a room, it can be called a musical instrument library.

"Old man, if I don't know what to do with that instrument, all right, let's go in and have a look."

Ye Qing looked like you were a fool, gave a glance and was speechless, then walked towards the house.

This musical instrument room seems to have become a musical instrument warehouse. He puts the musical instruments here, except that he will take out the musical instruments to play when he thinks of them, and he doesn't seem to take care of them at other times.

There seems to be a thin layer of dust on it.

"I haven't opened this room for a while, and it's covered with dust. Yixing, I've left it to you, and you can take care of it yourself."

"Huh? Oh, okay."

Yixing stared blankly at the musical instruments in the room, he didn't know what the old man said.

But the international practice of muddling through customs.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with recovering first and then responding.

But after hearing Peng Yuchang's words, he still swallowed, feeling that he agreed carelessly.

"Brother Yixing, when will you have to clean so many musical instruments here, let alone some musical instruments that you have to disassemble and clean."

Seeing that Yixing agreed to the old man's words, Peng Yuchang's eyes widened.

Good guy, is Brother Yixing crazy?
No matter how much you like musical instruments, no matter how much you like music, cleaning so many musical instruments can't be cleaned in a month?

"Ah, it's not a big deal. After all, these instruments can only be used when they are clean. I will pack them up as soon as possible and study the score."

Yixing now understood what he had promised.

But he has already agreed, so he has to do it.

Besides, he only has music scores and doesn't study musical instruments.

There is no research method that works better and is more efficient than researching it yourself.

"I admire you, Brother Yixing, I adore you."

When Peng Yuchang heard the words, he cupped his fists.

As expected, Brother Yixing was born for music. In order to research the score, he felt that such a big project was a no-brainer.

He really admires it.

"..."

Yixing just responded to Peng Yuchang with a slight smile, without saying a word.

But he said a lot in his heart.

What do you admire, what do you worship? He just didn't hear what the old man said because he was in a daze.

Or can he promise to clean everything?

Even if it is to clean everything, that is before he is about to leave.

He just wanted to clean the musical instruments needed for the score, so he slapped him in the face now that he said that.

This is also the case for Peng Peng. Knowing that he has a heavy workload, besides admiring him, can't he also help him clean up?

As he was thinking, he heard what he wanted to hear.

"Yixing, you can't do so much by yourself, we will help you."

"Fortunately, I have learned some musical instruments with your master, otherwise, you child will be afraid of looking at musical instruments in the future."

"Thank you master, thank you Teacher He."

After a moment of excitement, he bowed happily to the two of them.

Sure enough, the master still loved him.

(End of this chapter)

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