"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. After you left last night, I felt too tired and went to bed without taking a shower. I didn't mean to forget your toy raccoon." Zhang Kun apologized to Zhao Lina beside him with a wry smile on his face.

Unfortunately, Zhao Lina seemed to be still angry, pouting and humming without paying attention.

Since she came back in the morning and saw Zhang Kun sleeping with her toy raccoon, Zhao Lina has never given Zhang Kun any good looks. She even didn't talk to Zhang Kun from the morning until now, and pouted. Except for the occasional humming, Zhao Lina didn't even look at Zhang Kun.

This made Zhang Kun, who rarely had contact with girls, really useless and didn't know what to do. The only thing he could do seemed to be a constant apology.

It was around 8 o'clock in the morning, at the gate of Sunshine New Village, some aunts and others passing by, looking at a 16 or 17-year-old boy standing by the roadside and talking to himself, with a wry smile on his face.

An old lady shook her head in a sigh: "What a pity, she is young and has that kind of disease. It's so pitiful!"

An aunt next to her also responded: "Yes, she looks pretty clean, but she didn't expect that she was actually that kind of person, hey...!"

The passers-by looked at Zhang Kun with strange looks, but... Zhang Kun had long been used to it!

Since he could see the soul and communicate with the ghost, such strange eyes have never stopped. Not only around the home and the school, Zhang Kun could always feel it, but it would be great if he got used to it. Zhang Kun can now ignore those strange eyes indifferently.

After apologizing for a long time, Zhao Lina did not look willing to forgive Zhang Kun at all. Zhang Kun could only sigh in his heart. Sure enough, it is not easy to get forgiveness after offending a girl. At least for a person like Zhang Kun, it is definitely not much easier than studying hard and then getting into a key university.

At this time, a taxi for taxi drove over from a distance, and Zhang Kun waved at him. He had no choice but to deal with girls. It was indeed not his strength. Now let's pull the piano back first.

...

Take a taxi to the Honor Music Store.

The Honor piano store is very big, and even in Nanshan City, it is one of the best piano stores. Not only pianos are sold here, but also violins, cellos, organs, etc.

It is only around 8:30 now, and the piano shop has just opened. The salesmen are lazily cleaning. After all, there are usually no customers coming to the door at such an early age. At least it will be possible until after nine o'clock or even ten o'clock.

So, when Zhang Kun walked into the gate, there was no waiter coming to receive it. Until Zhang Kun walked to the front desk, the waiter who was cleaning the front desk suddenly found that there was one more person in front of him, he was slightly surprised.

But then the waiter immediately put down the feather duster in his hand, then walked out with a smile on his face: "Hello, sir, are you going to buy a piano?"

Zhang Kun nodded slightly with a slight restraint: "Well, I'll... look at the piano!"

In fact, Zhang Kun originally wanted to come over to pick up the piano he ordered, but when he said that, he still couldn't help but look at the piano. Perhaps, from the bottom of his heart, Zhang Kun was still a little worried about the reliability of the receipt, or whether what Zhao Lina said about "recognizing the votes but not the person" is true.

If the Honor Music Store refuses "not me", Zhang Kun really has no choice. If the Honor Music Store may doubt the origin of Zhang Kun's bills, then Zhang Kun can't explain it clearly.

Could it be said that Zhao Lina asked him to take it after she became a ghost?

Yes, Zhang Kun doesn't want to be sent to a mental hospital

Even worse, if the Honor Music Store calls the police, Zhang Kun has a thousand mouths that are useless. Not to mention helping Zhao Lina, I'm afraid even he will fall into it.

So, look, let’s talk about it first.

"Piano? OK, sir, please come with me!" The waiter nodded with a smile, then reached out and led the way in front, and walked towards the piano area.

As one of the top piano stores in Nanshan City, the Honor Piano Store is naturally not small in area. In the space of more than 2,000 square meters, the piano area occupies half, or even more.

As the waiter walked to the piano area, he saw that there were all kinds of pianos of different sizes, big and small, black, white, brown and red, and various colors, which made Zhang Kun, who had never seen the piano in reality, broaden his horizons.

The waiter took Zhang Kun to a fully black strip piano and introduced: "This is the latest Xinghai 21fa purchased by our piano store. The sound quality is soft and clear. After being corrected by our piano store tuner, it is guaranteed to be free of noise. And we are currently engaged in an event. The special offer only costs 12,888 to be taken home."

Ten,200,000... The piano is indeed a luxury jewelry, which is not something that ordinary people can afford. More than 10,000 is enough for Zhang Kun's living expenses for two years.

But think about the Yamaha that Zhao Lina ordered, 158,000... Forget it, people are indeed incomparable. If you think too much, you will be depressed in the end.

Give up the random thoughts in my heart, Zhang Kun looked at the piano in front of him.

Although it is expensive, the piano is indeed very beautiful. Let’s not talk about whether its sound quality is as good as the waiter introduced, but with the soft black lines and the smooth mirror-like piano surface, it seems like a work of art, and the ivory-like buttons emit a hazy brilliance in the light.

Zhang Kun couldn't help but put his right hand on the button and pressed it gently. A soft and loud sound came from the piano. Even Zhang Kun, who didn't understand the piano, could hear it. The sound quality was indeed very good.

At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in Zhang Kun's mind. Jay Chou was on the stage, surrounded by lights, and his left hand gently brushed across the piano surface, bringing out a beautiful piano sound.

Although Zhang Kun is not a fan of Jay Chou, Zhang Kun still feels handsome in that picture.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kun's left hand involuntarily placed on the first button on the leftmost side of the piano, and then gently slid to the right as he felt it.

The clear piano sound kept ringing, but..., the intermittent piano sound seemed to be pieced together in a mess, without any sense of rhythm. Even if the piano sound was clear, there was no beauty when combined together. Even the clear piano sound seemed to be polluted, and it became less beautiful.

Zhang Kun had a little embarrassed face. He looked at the waiter next to him and was stunned at first, then he looked like he was smiling. Zhang Kun opened his mouth and was about to say something to ease the awkward atmosphere, but suddenly a voice came from behind him.

"I have met many people who can't play the piano, but you are probably the only one who can play the piano so badly. Piano is an elegant art, and you are undoubtedly insulting this art. If I were you, I would probably never touch the piano again, or even... any instrument!"

Zhang Kun's eyes trembled...

Although I am indeed incomplete and lacking musical sense, it is not as serious as you said. Damn. Zhang Kun turned his head angrily, but was stunned again. It was them...
Chapter completed!