When he walked to a crossroads and crossed the zebra crossing, a few little sparrows suddenly flew over Lin Sheng's electric wires.

The chirping sounds were very crisp and pleasant.

Lin Sheng felt that his heart was getting hotter and felt a little better.

He stood under the wire and looked up at the little sparrow above.

But as soon as he looked up, the sparrows on the wire were as if they were electrocuted, and they all furred and screamed and flew away.

It felt like someone gave them a stick.

"It's so exaggerated..." Lin Sheng had no choice but to lower his head, just walking on the deserted street, blowing the cold wind, which made him feel better.

The sky gradually became darker and darker.

Lin Sheng walked a few kilometers and felt a little better in consciousness and his body seemed to be calmer. Only then did he feel the mood to care about where he is.

At this moment, a thin sound of strings floated from the right side not far away.

The soft and rhythmic sound of music made Lin Sheng's heart feel like a clear spring flowing through his heart. The volcanic state that could erupt at any time was quickly controlled.

His heart moved and he walked quickly in the direction where the music came.

Soon, I found the source of music coming out next to a cake shop - a simple piano store called Yinfei.

The store is not big, and it only occupies two widths of an ordinary store. The plaque above is painted black and four large characters are hung with white woodcuts: Yinwu Qinxing.

There is a transparent glass door at the door, and a flyer is posted on it: long-term enrollment, 20% off the tuition fee at the end of the year.

A display board was placed on the ground outside the door, which read: Karner piano, Hyde piano, Fesmann violin, Kahn harp, etc. We have all the authentic products.

Lin Sheng walked to the glass door and looked inside through the glass.

Several children, who were seven or eight years old and the oldest, were carefully displayed and played their music under the guidance of a girl with short hair in her ears.

On the other side of the store, various five-string jewels, flutes, small harps, etc. of different sizes and colors were hung.

There was also a painted black medium piano in the corner, and two couples who looked like customers were standing in front of the piano and chatting quietly.

From time to time, a little clumsy and crisp music floated out from the shop, but it was this slightly clumsy music that made Lin Sheng feel involuntarily calm down.

"Music?"

He was silent and stood in front of the store and watched quietly as the little guys playing the piano inside.

Although he is actually eighteen or nineteen years old, he is not much older than these children.

However, his body has become much stronger due to recent exercises. Now, in his half-dragon state, he is one size bigger than before.

At this time, Lin Sheng was standing in front of the piano shop, nearly two meters tall, with a strong and hard muscle like a rock, and a subtle dragon power that comes with half-dragon transformation.

Just standing there can make the passersby retreat.

Lin Sheng didn't care how much pressure he would put on others.

After standing for a while, he finally reached out to push the door and walked into the piano store.

The woman in charge of teaching the piano looked at him and was slightly shocked by his exaggerated strong body. But after a few more glances, she continued to teach a few children to practice.

A female clerk wearing a dark green apron approached and raised her head politely and smiled at Lin Sheng.

"Is there anything you need to help? Do you want to watch the five-stringed zither, six-stringed zither, violin, harp?"

"I'll take a look." Lin Sheng could feel that his half-dragon transformation could relax partly under the influence of music.

But not enough!

He needs more, clearer and quiet music.

He walked past the five-stringed zithers hanging on the wall, and his fingers passed one by one.

Among the large amount of memory fragments that have been absorbed, all the parts about music have been screened out.

Soon, he walked to a light golden harp that was only the length of an adult forearm.

Seeing this, the clerk on the side quickly stepped forward to finish.

"This is a Sal harp, which is different from most harp. The Sal harp is very small. Although the tone is not as melodious as the large harp, it is better in crisp rhythm."

"Is that true?" Lin Sheng reached out to take off the light golden harp. He recalled in his mind the way of making the blood blue harp he had seen in the dream in Snow Wind Castle.

This Sal harp only needs a little modification, and it seems to be able to be transformed into the recorded blood-blue harp.

Both sizes and appearances are very similar.

Lin Sheng stretched out his hand and closed his eyes.

The small and exquisite harp is in sharp contrast with his huge body.

Gently tweak your fingertips.

bite....

A crisp and pleasant sound of the piano suddenly drifted in the piano store.

In Lin Sheng's memory, there was a heavy armored soldier who liked the harp the most. No matter how heavy the war mission was, he would squeeze out time and play a song for himself every day.

The soldier was born in the ancient Mituo Kingdom, where there were countless forests, the most delicious large number of fruits, and countless lush green vegetation.

Unfortunately, in the soldiers' memories, the Mituo Kingdom had long been sunk in the long river of history, buried by wind and sand, and disappeared.

Lin Sheng closed his eyes and recalled carefully the ancient songs from the soldier's memory, accompanied by his somewhat unfamiliar fingering, slowly washed away in the piano store.

As the ancient and quiet music spread, Lin Sheng's spirit and body gradually returned to normal under the influence of this tranquility.

The high temperature and heat in his body seemed to be watered by extremely cold spring water, and his whole body was cool and comfortable.

This comfort almost made him forget that he was in the piano store, not resting.

After a piece of music was finished, Lin Sheng relaxed the strings.

"I want this piano." He handed the Saar harp to the clerk who was stunned.

"well!"

The clerk came back to his senses and replied quickly.

He had never heard the song just now. The ancient, sad, quiet and distant style made him feel calm when he listened at close range.

When he came to his senses, he remembered that the one who had just played the harp was actually a strong man one head taller than him. It was obviously such a soft sound...

In another corner of the store, the boys and girls who were practicing piano, and the teacher who was guiding piano, also looked at Lin Sheng in surprise.

It’s not because he played it too well, but because no one has heard of this song, and Lin Sheng is two meters tall and strong as a bear, holding a small and exquisite light gold harp.

This kind of picture gives people a strong contrast impact.

The young couple on the other side looked at Lin Sheng with admiration. Their temperament looked like professionals who specialized in music.

Nowadays, there are too few people who can play the Saar harp so smoothly and can also immerse themselves in their feelings. Not to mention Lin Sheng is so young.

After paying the money, Lin Sheng refused the couple's active communication and left the piano store directly.

After he played a song, he felt that the half-dragon transformation on his body was slowly fading away, and the previously expanded body shape was slowly shrinking and recovering.
Chapter completed!