In his previous life, Wang Qian did not hesitate to abandon his family and children to escape the cage of the countryside, not returning for ten years.
However, for the rest of his life, he l...
Isn't this a ready-made solution?
So he immediately closed the door and went downstairs.
We arrived at the musical instrument shop.
"Boss, how much is that guitar?"
He pointed to a guitar hanging on the wall and asked.
When he was in college, he also liked to dabble in music with his classmates.
In this era, the guitar is a magic weapon for college students to woo girls.
All you need to do is hang a guitar around your neck and learn to play a few of Huang's guitar pieces. Even if you're not good-looking, you'll instantly transform into a handsome prince, making countless girls fall madly in love with you.
Although he came from a rural background, he had some experience playing the guitar during his university years.
In addition, he was handsome, which enabled him to win over those female classmates who were good-looking and from wealthy families.
"This one costs eighty-five yuan!"
The music store owner smiled. "Would you like to give it a try?"
"Take it down and let me try!" Wang Qian nodded.
The shop owner used a stool as a stepping stone to carefully take the guitar down from the wall and hand it to Wang Qian. "Young man, you can play the guitar too?"
"I know a little!"
As he spoke, Wang Qian picked up his guitar and casually stroked the strings.
A familiar feeling suddenly welled up in his heart, giving him a sense of being in another world.
"The pitch is perfect, I'll take this one!"
After confirming that the guitar was of decent quality, Wang Qian didn't haggle and immediately bought it.
Then, he quickly returned to the hotel.
He drew back the curtains, took a stool and sat by the window. After a moment of reflection, he began to pluck the strings and play a piece he had written himself in college.