Chapter 106: Grand Piano and Lin Mu An (1/3)

Moving here is almost this position!
Yang Hao directed the workers and moved the black painted piano to the side of the store bar. A few days ago, I vacated the space to give a birthday party. Now it is just right, Yang Hao bought a piano directly to fill this gap.
At the birthday party, Yang Lan showed a small hand, and Murphy's reaction was not too intense, which made Yang Lan more confident in his plan.
Now, Yang Lan can finally buy a piano in the store and secretly have a bit of addiction!
After all, the guitar is nothing, the piano and the violin are his true love!
The piano in this world is the same as that of Yang Lan’s previous life, but the brand name is different. Yang Lan does not understand which one is better. So, he used the most stupid but also the most direct way to buy expensive!
The Theodore grand piano from the Rhine River, worth 860,000, is already the best small grand piano that Yang Lan can buy in the piano shop in Jiangcheng - the concert level is too big to fit.
Of course, there are more expensive, more than one million Swiss-made grand pianos, but Yang Lan tried it, but still feel that there is no better in the sound!
But the flower of the 860,000, Yang Lan is almost emptying his savings, but fortunately, Chen Yujie's new album rushed to the sales of platinum records, Yang Hao was a big profit, otherwise he used last month's The fee income, after paying the investment in the Sahara online bookstore, there is no money left.
Of course, when Yang Lan and Tianxiang signed the gambling contract, Intertek did not regret it, because there was a song "Long Time No See", and Chen Haojie’s new album also sold a lot of Zhang in the Mainland, letting him sell. Not only has it reached the Platinum standard of the Cantonese album, but it is far beyond this number!
More than 800,000 pianos in a coffee shop are really expensive, but it’s hard to buy a good heart, isn’t it?
I was very curious about this behemoth. When the workers were installing and debugging, she walked around Dad. She couldn’t help but pull her father’s hand and let him bow his head and mutter in his father’s ear: "Hey, I know what this is!"
"What is it?" Yang Lan asked with a funny smile.
"It’s a piano! I’ve seen it in a place where he has been working! But Ma Ma’s is not that big.
He tried to use his little hand to make a dad’s gesture.
It’s so long, so big, then Ma Ma Play! Ma Ma can be amazing!"
Yang Lan looked at her daughter's description and probably understood what she was talking about. She smiled and said: "No, your mother's place should be called a keyboard, and Dad bought it today, called the piano!"
Looking at my father ignorantly, I can't understand the difference.
"Why is Ma Ma called the owner of the piano? What is the owner of the piano?" He opened the "10,000 Why" mode.
"The amount is the keyboard." Yang Lan corrected his daughter's pronunciation. He said, "You can use the electric power to pop the sound, so it is called the electronic organ!"
I am ignorant of electricity, because my father repeatedly licked her, can not touch those sockets, because the electricity is terrible, the electricity will eat the cockroaches!
"Oh, I understand!" said the little girl naively. "Is the piano because it is made of steel to make a sound?"
Steel has become the same dynamic term as electricity?
Amount, Yang Lan was a little bit confused by her daughter's brain hole. He really didn't know how to call the piano for the piano! You know, although this thing is made of steel, most of it is wood!
Yang Lan’s inspiration, explained:
No, because the piano is made of wood and steel, but because it already has a xylophone, it is called a piano.
(Note 1)

Hey!
I didn’t understand the point and nodded, then she asked,
Is it a more powerful piano?

My thoughts, I am afraid that Yang Lan wants to break his head and can't understand. She thinks that the keyboard is powered. All the things that use electricity are amazing, very powerful, such as TV sets. So, the keyboard should be very powerful. Right!
Yang Hao’s evaluation criteria are of course different. He corrected:
No, the sound quality of the keyboard is basically impossible to compare with the piano, because the piano is the most original keyboard sound!

At this moment, the tuner sent by the music line also helped to adjust the tone. He sat on the leather stool, tried to play a piece of music, and used his ears to judge the pitch.
He was also engrossed in watching, the clear, soft piano sound, so that the little girl was fascinated. Yang Lan still had a hard time looking at her daughter. She didn't know how to appreciate it, but it seemed that she looked at her intoxicating expression and liked it!
At the end of the song, I finally came back and agreed with my father’s statement: "Okay, it’s still awkward piano!"
......
After the piano was placed and debugged, Yang Lan sent the piano to go out. At this time, Lu Dashu, next to the bicycle repair shop, pulled his big door and said, "Yang Hao, what big things have you bought?"
"Add a piano to the store." Yang Xiao smiled.
piano? A big boy who was being repaired by Lu Dashu and who was wearing a bicycle and had a long shawl and long hair, looked up and looked at Yang Lan thoughtfully.
"Hey, I don't think there are many guests in your shop. How can I spend so much money to buy such expensive things?" Lu Dashu said, worried about Yang Lan.
These neighbors are very ordinary local people, their mouths are broken, they like their family and their families are short-lived, but in fact everyone is very good at heart. What do you need to help, scream, no one to deny .
After Yang Hao and Lu Dashu said a few words, they returned to the store. He cleaned the footprints and dust left by the piano.
The embarrassment was curiosity, and I climbed up the leather stool. I first looked at the black and white keys, then extended a small hand and pressed it.
"Oh...hey..."
Different keys are pressed and have different sounds!
It’s like finding a brand new good toy, and I’m not happy with it.
At this time, there was a person outside the door. He sneaked his head into the store and then screamed: "Boss, hello!"
Yang Lan took the mop and walked from behind. He said far away: "Sorry, I got something in the store today, I didn't open the business, you didn't see the signboards hanging out!"
But when I came closer, Yang Lan saw that it was the long-haired young man who had just repaired the car shop.
"Boss, I am sorry, I am not going to drink coffee, disturbing you for a few minutes." The young man with long hair looked at Yang Hao, who is as tall as the black tower, but he still has the courage to say, "My name is Lin Muan, yes. a freelance musician..."
Lin Muan, um, listening to the ordinary Mandarin pronunciation, Yang Lan probably can tell that the other party should be a Cantonese. Of course, it is not a Hong Kong city. The young people in Gangcheng will not come to the Mainland to seek a living.
Yang Lan looked at Lin Muan. He felt that the other side was a little embarrassed. It was not like a star. There were many kinds of musicians. On the tall, when they were stars, they were unlucky to be in the bar, and under the bridge. Selling singers, like music, and taking music as their own life can be called musicians!
Lin Mu'an should be the third one. Later, in his introduction, he also explained that he is now a bar singer.

What do you want?
Yang Lan asked inexplicably.
"Sorry, I want to ask, is there a lack of a pianist here? It is a special song to listen to the guests, coffee shops are generally there, so that the atmosphere in the store is more intense. I can play the piano, can also sing... ..." Lin Muan worked hard to promote himself.
However, Yang Lan did not want to recruit a pianist. He bought a piano and was more entertaining.
Therefore, he smiled apologetically and said: "You just heard the owner of the bicycle repair shop said, I am a coffee shop, in fact, there are few guests in the day, there is no need to ask a pianist again."
"That's okay..." Lin Muan was disappointed, but he still bowed to Yang, and said, "Sorry, bother you."
Looking at the back of Lin Mu'an, Yang Lan was a bit stunned.
Seems to have forgotten something?
Oh, yes, I forgot the sentence: "Please tell your story..."
Ok, just kidding, Yang Lan really didn't have the idea of ​​asking a pianist in the store.
(Note 1: Regarding the origin of the piano name, Xiao Han checked it. There are two kinds of sayings, one is that Yang Lan said, and the other may be that in the Republic of China, the piano was originally called the dulcimer, but the education department wanted to One is called the law, I want to start with the material of the piano, but I feel that the xylophone is too earthy, so it is called the piano......)