"So that bayan is still in your school's musical instrument warehouse?"

"How can it be!"

Olga opened the window, flicked the half-smoked cigarette in her hand into the drizzle, then turned around and leaned against the window and said, "I can't be deceived by that nasty old woman in vain, so I bought an extra second-hand

I brought back the things I found in the musical instrument warehouse with my bayanqin and similar suitcases, and now they are placed under my bed in the school dormitory.

Victor, if you are really as good as you said in the interview, can you help me investigate the origin of that bayan? I have always been very curious about the story behind it, but there is no record of it in the school."

"Where's the reward?"

Wei Ran spread his hands and said, "It's true that I am a historian, but I am not an unpaid volunteer. Even Mr. Ivan will pay me a salary. Olga, you are not going to let me do voluntary labor, are you?"

"If that bayan was used by a celebrity, how about you take one-third of the money from the sale?" Olga asked in a low voice.

Wei Ran reminded angrily, "Olija, although I am a music idiot, I have never heard of any musician in Russian history who became famous for playing the bayan."

"If you're interested I can name several Russian musicians who play the bayan, but for now let's tell you what you want."

Olga closed the window, crossed her legs and sat on the piano stool again, jokingly continuing to ask, "You don't have any dangerous thoughts about me or my sister, do you?"

"I'm still young and don't want to be put into a coffin so early."

Wei Ran spread his hands and said, "I don't have much time recently, so let me think about it first. When I am interested and have time, I may help you investigate. Before that, you'd better not put that bayanqin and

The things you mentioned just now are lost."

"Then it's settled"

Olga stood up while she was talking, took out a note from her pocket and handed it to Wei Ran, "This is my mobile phone number. Remember to call me when you have time. Good night."

Before she finished speaking, Olga had already opened the door and walked to her room, leaving only a note for Wei Ran, half a story about bayanqin, and the aroma of shower gel mixed with the smell of nicotine.

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