Father in a Dream: Worry about How to Spend a Hundred Million Dollar Wall of Money
34 The country…where the Japanese are doing well?

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The salesperson was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said,"Of course. The guqin here has been tuned to ensure that the tone is accurate.”

Since it was a violin seller and a sample of a famous brand placed in the hall, he was naturally not afraid to let others try it.

Fang Jian smiled and sat down in front of the piano.

A piano was not a necessity.

Although it represented elegance, nobility, and was an instrument that only the rich could afford to play.

However, it was precisely because of this that the piano store's business was destined not to be full of traffic.

However, when someone wanted to buy a zither and try it out, it would often attract a lot of attention.

In fact, most people who came to buy a violin would not try it out on the spot.

It would be very embarrassing if he didn't play well here.

Therefore, those who had the guts to propose a test were most likely experts. At the very least, it was above average.

At this moment, there were two other groups of people in the shop who were also watching the piano. When they saw Fang Jian's actions, they stopped in unison and looked over with anticipation and interest.

Fang Jian sat down and raised his hand.

The first time he sat beside Wang Donglian and played the zither, his body was stiff and his hands were like chicken feet.

But now, after a year of guidance and enlightenment from Mr. Bach.

Fang Jian's every move had the elegance of a musician.

"Ding…"

The sound of a zither was heard softly.

Then, a series of tinkling sounds that sounded like clear spring water came.

This was Fang Jian testing the sound of the zither to see if it was accurate.

It had to be said that the tuners here were quite skilled and did not make any mistakes.

Nodding his head slightly, Fang Jian took a deep breath, just like a musician preparing for the start of the concert.

Immediately after, cheerful notes trickled out from Fang Jian's fingertips.

To Alice

It was still a popular song, and it was also the song that Fang Jian had practiced the most in the past year.

When the piano started playing, the pleasant music immediately caught everyone's ears.

As the melody unfolded, the bright and beautiful musical language succinctly and accurately outlined the beautiful figure of a young girl.

The piano's unique transparent, jumping tone, rich and full chords, flexible changes in strength, and ingenious rhythm contrast were perfectly displayed by Fang Jian's hands.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see a beautiful girl who was sometimes relaxed and lively, sometimes elegant and dignified, innocent and beautiful, gentle and kind.

Regardless of whether they had a deep understanding of music or were laymen who knew nothing about music.

At this moment, they all looked over quietly.

A group of people quickly gathered on the first floor of the mall.

Some people closed their eyes and listened quietly.

Some of them took out their phones and started filming.

They didn't mean anything else. They just thought it sounded good.

Therefore, they took out their phones and wanted to record the person who played such beautiful music.

The playing time of 'To Alice' was not long, only a few minutes.

When Fang Jian finished playing, the entire hall fell silent for a second.

Then, thunderous applause sounded.

Fang Jian stood up and bowed slightly to the crowd.

This was a way for pianists to express their gratitude to the audience after their performance. Fang Jian had also learned it from Mr. Bach.

"It's nice, it's really nice." The salesperson was also someone who knew music. His expression was a little fanatical."Sir, you play so well."

"You flatter me." Fang Jian smiled.”

" No, I'm not lying. You…" The salesperson turned around and pointed at another piano."Sir, here, only this piano is worthy of you.”

Fang Jian took a glance and immediately lost interest.

It couldn't be helped. The piano was too big. It definitely belonged to the category of a large piano.

If Fang Jian bought it, he probably wouldn't even be able to fit it into his house.

"This piano is too big. I can't put it in my house.”Fang Jian said directly.

The salesperson was stunned for a moment and sighed regretfully.

She didn't know if he was feeling sorry for the music, or if he was feeling sorry that the commission he could mention was discounted.

He also introduced several types of pianos to Fang Jian, but only one upright piano was more suitable for ordinary people.

After asking about the price, it wasn't very expensive. It was only about 40,000 yuan.

Fang Jian took out his backpack and was about to pay when he suddenly asked,"By the way, what brand is this?”

The salesperson was obviously stunned for a moment, and his gaze was a little strange.

You don't even know what brand it is, yet you still…

However, he reacted quickly and immediately said,"Sir, this is the Yamaha brand. It's the most professional and famous brand from Japan.”

"The country where the Japanese are doing well?”

"…Yes."

Fang Jian looked at him silently, then turned around and left. No matter how the salesperson greeted him, he did not stay for a moment.

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