Married to the Demon King

Chapter 8

Like the little eunuch next to Lin Cong'an, Xiao Tian stepped forward and shouted, "Shut up!"

He was told by Lin Cong'an to shut up all day long, but this time he took the initiative, which made Tianling Gai numb from the excitement.

The little Huangmao who was in the confrontation looked to the side unhappily, wanting to see which grandson who was short-sighted would dare to interrupt his grandpa for his prestige.

"You sh... what the hell." He glanced at Lin Cong'an.He rubbed his eyes again in disbelief, and took another look.

"Boss Lin Lin Lin Lin Lin—" Xiao Huangmao cried out in surprise.

"Heh." Lin Cong'an sneered, he didn't recognize this "little prince" at all, but there were too many people who knew him but he didn't know, how could they give face to each other.He didn't look at the coward who changed from a yellow-haired god to a little yellow chicken, and asked the store manager, "Has he paid?"

The store manager was taken aback: "Ah, not yet, but the deposit has been paid..."

"The deposit will be refunded to him. I want this piano, and I will pay the full amount now." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Yu Jiu who was stunned, and turned around: "Let Xiao Yu tune it."

The store manager didn't want to make such a scene in his heart.

This little prince is the son of the boss of a big company in this city. Originally, it was not his turn to get in touch with him in terms of coffee status, but who made the fate come too suddenly?The new lover of the young prince is a fellow of the store manager. The store manager helped her back then, and that's why he recommended someone to come to their house to buy pianos.

Of course, the man in suit and leather shoes in front of him couldn't afford to offend him, but he didn't know who he was... So the store manager put his fat hand on Lin Cong'an's shoulder, and said affectionately: "My brother... ..."

"Take it away." Lin Cong'an frowned.

"...Well, brother, let's come out to get acquainted, it's too awkward to watch, everyone take a step back..." The store manager withdrew his hand, but the second part of the sentence was stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it.

Because the little prince was so frightened that he almost cried on his knees and begged for mercy.

"Mr. Lin! Your lord doesn't care about the faults of villains. It's me who is inflated. Don't sue my dad... Does Mr. Lin like this piano too? I'll buy it for you!" The little prince snotted and cried, ugly Lin Cong'an almost lost control of the kick he wanted to kick.

"Who is your father?"

"...Uh, Wang Fugui."

Lin Cong'an quickly searched in his mind, and finally remembered who it was: "Okay."

Yu Jiu watched the twists and turns of the plot, and rubbed his hands involuntarily.

"Then do you want me to tune it now?"

Lin Cong'an looked at him, his eyes finally softened a little.

He said, "Yes, you can adjust one."

It was a brand new Steinway grand piano, with beautiful flowing lines, reflective black paint, and a gold Steinway logo.

Yu Jiu was a little nervous being stared at by Lin Cong'an.

He could only concentrate more and skillfully removed the grand piano cover, from the keys to the hammers, dampers, hammers, and even the castanets at the back—the fascinating internal structure can be seen at a glance.

"Steinway and other pianos, no matter how big the price difference is, the structure will not change. All pianos in the world are composed of these parts. The keys are struck, the hammers are driven, and the hammers are struck on the strings. ,Make noise--"

As Yu Jiu said, he pressed the a key of a small character group with a thud.

Lin Cong'an stood by and observed, and the little prince also forgot his fear, and leaned over to listen to Yu Jiu's explanation.

"Steinway's outer shell boards are made of maple and mahogany laminated boards. The thin maple wood is sandwiched between the mahogany wood, and then the fixed shape is processed by a bending machine, and then dried... …Oh, it also needs to be air-dried in the early stage, which is said to take nearly two years. The production period of the piano is long, so it is naturally very expensive.”

The little prince was taken aback by this general science, and his little brain with a lack of brains asked little by little: "Little brother, do you understand it very well? How do you understand it so well?"

Yu Jiu kept moving his hands, using a tuning fork to set the standard tone, and turned his head and smiled when he heard this: "I had a Steinway at home when I was a child. I was naughty and even took it apart."

The little prince: "..." Dare to love you as a rich man!

Lin Cong'an squeezed the yellow hair aside calmly: "Where are you now?"

"In rhythm." Yu Jiu stuffed the sound-stopping rubber strip between the strings, put the rotary hammer into the upper knob and turned it lightly: "The piano is an instrument with twelve equal temperament. It means that in an eighth There are 30 different tones evenly divided between the scales. In addition to using a standard tuning fork to set the tone, a good piano tuner can even complete the tuning with the human ear...Master Jiang has been doing tuning for [-] years Lawyer, you can do without the tuning fork at all, I'm still far from it."

He sat on the edge of a piano bench, leaned forward, raised his left hand high, held the handle of the rotary hammer and turned it slightly left and right, and struck the keys heavily with his right hand.The little grip on the top of his head trembled with his quick movements.

"This is a new piano, as you have heard, basically there is no obvious out of tune. However, the piano needs maintenance and tuning, and temperature and humidity will affect the pitch, so our piano still needs to be adjusted before it is sold. In case something goes wrong...huh?"

The scale climbed into the high register, and suddenly a dissonant note appeared.

Don't talk about Yu Jiu, even the little prince can hear it.

"What's going on? Is this a flaw? How can it be so different?"

Yu Jiu was also stunned: "It shouldn't be... Isn't this a new piano? Even if you play it once in a while, it won't play like this..."

Someone upstairs was looking down, Yu Jiuzheng was frowning, the little prince and the store manager were all staring at him nervously, only Lin Cong'an saw it inadvertently.

"Who?" he said.

The other three raised their heads in unison, and the head upstairs turned red before it could retract in time.

"Who is it, can't I see it?"

"Teacher Niu?" Yu Jiu asked in surprise, "Didn't you never come down?"

Teacher Niu rolled his eyes angrily: "Then can't I come down?"

"Yes..." Yu Jiu looked at Qin and Teacher Niu, and asked, "Mr. Niu, you were also on the second floor yesterday. Did you see anyone moving the new piano in stock? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be..."

Teacher Niu's heart skipped a beat, and he walked down the stairs step by step pretending to be calm: "I don't know who is free to check the inventory."

She has an average appearance, and you can't find it if you throw it into the crowd, but she loves to compete with others, and she steps on the sky every day, even if she falls down the stairs, she doesn't let her give up.

Who is Lin Cong'an? He squinted at Teacher Niu and felt that his little fiancé's working environment was too bad.

"Oh..." Yu Jiu adjusted the tone, and looked back and forth between Lin Cong'an and the little prince with a guilty conscience: "Well, if the tone is adjusted, it will be fine... The piano itself is not flawed, it is a This is a very good piano, with a clear tone and rich reverberation...Will any of you dislike it?"

He asked cautiously, one hand was still rubbing back and forth on the edge of the piano cover, as if his beloved pet had defects and he was afraid that others would not treat it well.

The little prince quickly stated: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it! I don't dislike it! If Mr. Lin dislikes it, I will buy him a new one!"

"..." Lin Cong'an: "Is your old Wang's family short-hearted? Take Qin away by yourself."

After finishing speaking, he added: "Provide this piano well!"

The little prince nodded hurriedly, turned his head and said to the store manager arrogantly: "Although I don't care, but who moved your piano, you still have to investigate carefully!"

The store manager nodded repeatedly, and Teacher Niu was beside him, his face turning blue and pale.