Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 182: Chanting the moon

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At noon, several luxury cars parked in front of a luxurious villa in Zhongyun City.

The bodyguards, Wang Siya, Wang Zhuo, a tall and burly middle-aged man, and a tall old man got out of the car one after another. Among them, the tall old man was helped out of the car by Wang Siya. It didn't take a guess to know that he was Wang Xuanji, the old man of the Wang family.

Although Su Jing agreed to play the piano for Mr. Wang, if she goes to the capital, it will take more than a day to get back and forth. Su Jing cannot go until the building is built and decorated, otherwise the garbage will fall down on that day, which may cause many problems. Big problem.

After discussing with Wang Zhuo and Wang Siya, they finally decided to let their father come to Zhongyun City and live in Wang Zhuo's villa for a period of time, so that Su Jing could play for him once a day. Anyway, the round trip only took more than two hours.

"Xiao Zhuo, where is Mr. Su?" the burly middle-aged man asked.

"I called him and he will come over shortly." Wang Zhuo said.

"How about I pick him up?" said the burly middle-aged man.

"Ah Jing is not that fussy. He said he would drive there, so there was no need to pick him up." Wang Zhuo smiled.

"I hope Mr. Su's piano music is really that magical, otherwise traveling long distances by plane and car will not do any good to the body." A middle-aged doctor carrying a consultation box said with some dissatisfaction. He was a little opposed to going to live in Zhongyun City for a piece of music. Some music may have a certain effect on sleep, but in the end it is not as good as medical treatment. Traveling long distances to listen to music is not worth the gain.

"Dr. Liu, I'm not too old to walk yet. It's okay to walk occasionally. Besides, maybe this trip is really worth it." Wang Xuanji smiled casually. He heard about Peiyuan yesterday. He was surprised that the player of the meditation song was actually a young man. Later, he heard that this young man actually cooperated with his son and daughter. He also heard about Su Jing's various industries and abilities, so he was very interested in this. The young man had a strong curiosity. Even if I don't listen to Qin, I still want to see it.

"Let's make peace with it now." The middle-aged doctor said helplessly.

"That young man's guqin skills are indeed unfathomable, and Peiyuan Meditation is a divine song. However, I also have some doubts about the treatment of insomnia." said an old man in a robe, who turned out to be guqin player Qin Ru .

"Haha, you will know when you get to know me later." Wang Xuanji smiled. He had known Qin Ru for a long time and was considered an old friend. He had invited him to play Peiyuan Meditation Song before. Unfortunately, even if Qin Ru came to play, it would not be possible. It can't achieve that kind of charm and has no hypnotic effect. For Qin Ru, a musical fanatic, he probably felt not only admiration, but also some reluctance.

Not long after, Su Jing drove up. As soon as he parked the car, Wang Zhuo and the burly middle-aged man came out to greet him. Seeing Su Jing, the burly middle-aged man couldn't help but take a look, and then flashed a hint of admiration. As a soldier, he could tell at a glance that Su Jing had an excellent foundation.

"Brother Zhuo, I'm sorry for being late. There's a traffic jam." Su Jing said.

"By the way, we got off the bus not long ago." Wang Zhuo smiled, pointed at the burly middle-aged man and introduced, "This is my eldest brother Wang Ding."

"Hello, Brother Wang." Su Jing said politely.

"Hello, since Xiao Zhuo calls you A Jing, I'll also ask you to call you A Jing, right?" said the burly middle-aged Wang Ding.

"Of course." Su Jing nodded and smiled.

"Please come inside." Wang Ding greeted, Su Jing put her guqin on her back, and the three of them entered the hall together, and saw Wang Siya and Wang Xuanji included. Su Jing knew that Wang Siya was Wang Zhuo's sister yesterday, so she was surprised. Surprised.

"Young man, you are Su Jing." Wang Xuanji quickly looked at Su Jing.

"Yes, hello Mr. Wang." Su Jing nodded.

"Hello, please sit down." Wang Xuanji smiled kindly.

Su Jing sat down unceremoniously and put the guqin on the table. No one else paid much attention to it. Qin Ru glanced at it, but his pupils suddenly shrank and he shouted in surprise: "Yin Yue. "

Everyone in the Wang family was stunned, wondering why Qin Ru was suddenly so excited.

"Does this old gentleman know about Yin Yue?" Su Jing said with a smile. This guqin belongs to Gu Yue and is named Yin Yue. After listening to Su Jing's playing that day, Gu Yue proposed to give the guqin to Su Jing, saying that only in Su Jing's hands could this guqin be truly protected from being buried. Su Jing heard that this guqin had a great background and said nothing. She refused to accept it, but Gu Yue was determined. In the end, Su Jing had no choice but to be respectful rather than obey.

"Of course I know, but isn't it in Gu Yue's hands? How could it be in your hands?" Qin Ru said in surprise.

"Teacher Gu gave it to me?" Su Jing said.

"How is that possible?" Qin Ru was even more surprised.

"Why, does this piano have an origin?" Wang Xuanji asked.

"It has a great background. This is one of Mr. Murong's three proud works." Qin Ru said, which made Wang Xuanji and Wang Siya take a breath. Anyone who knows anything about the guqin world will know that Mr. Murong is He is not only a master of guqin skills, but also a master of guqin making. All the guqins he made are treasures, and three of his most famous works are the top treasures in the guqin world. Qin Ru sighed, "It seems that Gu Yue is also convinced by you, otherwise it would be impossible to give Yin Yue to you."

"It's because of Teacher Gu's kindness." Su Jing said modestly.

"Can you play a song now?" Qin Ru's eyes lit up slightly.

"Okay, but I want to play this first song for Mr. Wang, so why don't you ask Mr. Wang to lie down on the bed?" Su Jing said.

"Can't you just sit here and listen?" Mr. Wang asked doubtfully.

"You will definitely fall asleep when you listen to my music. Don't you want to lie down more comfortably, Mr. Wang?" Su Jing said with a smile.

"Young man, you are exaggerating." Qin Ru and Dr. Liu both raised their eyebrows. Some soothing music can indeed help sleep, but it is difficult to have an effect on patients with severe insomnia. If it can occasionally help It is possible that it can help you sleep a little bit, but to say that you will definitely fall asleep after listening to it is absolutely nonsense.

Not only Qin Ru and Doctor Liu, but also Wang Zhuo and Wang Siya wanted to remind Su Jing whether she had made a mistake.

"I'm not lying." Su Jing was full of confidence.

"Haha, young man, I want to give it a try to see if it is really that amazing. Xiaozhuo, which room is mine?" Wang Xuanji said with great interest. He felt that Su Jing did not seem to be talking big words, but seemed to have absolute determination. confidence.

"Dad, this room." Wang Zhuo said, leading Wang Xuanji to a spacious room facing the sun next door, and Su Jing and others followed.

"It's better to go out if you don't care." Su Jing said.

"We'll listen nearby and won't disturb you." Why was Qin Ru willing to leave.

"It's up to you." Su Jing shrugged and placed the Guqin "Yin Yue" on the table. She sat down and gently put her hands on it. The sound of the piano sounded, but to everyone's surprise, this was obviously not Peiyuan's Meditation Song. , but another piece of music.