In his first year of high school, at school events or parties, Lu Mingfei once sat in the auditorium looking up at Liu Miaomiao in a tuxedo playing the small grand piano in the middle of the stage. At that time, he was really curious about the length of the small grand piano close to one. How did the huge and precision musical instrument weighing about 300 kilograms be transported to the stage intact?

   Wouldn't there be any bumps during transportation that would affect the pitch of this big guy?

   And now when he stands at the door of the piano shop, watching a well-dressed middle-aged thin man, sitting in a car and driving towards Su Xiaoqian's house after the piano-carrying truck, he realizes.

   It turns out that buying a piano is for the tuner.

   "Okay, done."

   Su Xiaoyao stood beside Lu Mingfei, looked at the heavy trucks and cars driving towards his home, and nodded in satisfaction.

   "I only knew that you were a rich woman before," Lu Mingfei looked at Su Xiaoyao with awe in his eyes, "Now I know you turned out to be the goddess of wealth."

   "Huh? What female **** of wealth?"

   Su Xiaoyao was at a loss.

   "One hundred and forty thousand!" Lu Mingfei's facial expression was a little out of control, "I bought a 14 yuan notebook and it's not as impressive as yours! How much pocket money do you have in a month!"

"I didn't buy it with my money. I only play a little piano, and I don't like to play the piano," Su Xiaoyao explained. "This piano is actually my mother wants to buy, but she is a little busy, so I will help. She came to buy one, and I swiped her card when I paid the deposit just now."

   "Although I do have a lot of pocket money, I am not so rich that I can buy such a piano without blinking. I will die of pain."

   "Wait!" Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, "The subtext is that you can really spend so much money?!"

   "You can, and you can't," Su Xiaoxiao said, "My bank card has a single-day limit, so I have to go to the bank to do so much money."

   "Xiaoyao," Lu Mingfei took a step forward, affectionately, "Can you repeat the conditions for supporting me that you said before? I'll confirm it again."

   Even if he knew that Lu Mingfei was joking, Su Xiaoyao's face turned red, and he quickly took a small step back to stay away from Lu Mingfei.

   "Ahem!"

   Standing behind the two of them, Uncle Li coughed heavily.

   Lu Mingfei hurriedly narrowed his neck.

   "That's it," Su Xiaoyao waved, "I'm done buying things, did you have any musical instruments in the piano store just now?"

   "I said before, I don't know anything about musical instruments," Lu Mingfei said, "I am going to take the time to learn a musical instrument and then buy it again."

   Su Xiaoyao was taken aback: "How can I learn if I don't buy it?"

   "There are in the training class!"

   Lu Mingfeidao.

   "Can you use the ones in the training class?"

   Su Xiaoyao was stunned.

   "Apologize to all the music students who use the instruments in the training class to learn!"

   Lu Mingfei is not complaining.

"Which music student does not have his own musical instrument? Only his own musical instrument is the most comfortable!" Su Xiaoyao rolled his eyes, "The kind of person you mentioned who only uses instruments in the training class should have not yet decided to learn, but just experience it. That's it, they are all determined to learn how can they not have their own musical instruments!"

   "It seems to make sense too."

   Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

   "If other people don't talk about it, just say Liu Miaomiao," Su Xiaoqiu gave an example. "Do you think she learned the piano first and then bought the piano, or did she buy the piano when she first started?"

   "Which family is she and me? How can I compare with others?" Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched, "Is your family living in California's Sunshine Villa District?"

   "California Sunshine?" Su Xiaoyao was taken aback, and then put on an indifferent expression, "The house price is less than half of my house!"

   "I mean me," Lu Mingfei pointed to his nose. "One villa in her family is enough for my family to have more than ten suites."

"Ahem!" Su Xiaoyao gave a light cough, took the initiative to take a step forward, patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder vigorously, and waved her proudly with her small hand, "It doesn't matter what her family is, don't you have me? See what you say straight. I buy for you!"

"Forget it," Lu Mingfei shook his head, "I haven't given you the birthday gift that I owe you yet. It's very expensive, just over 20,000 yuan, I can buy it myself."

   "It's more than 20,000?" Su Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow, "I can't see it, Lu Mingfei, you can't show it! If you say more than 20,000, take it!"

   "The little goddess still cares about the money?"

   Lu Mingfei smiled.

   "I'm surprised that you can actually get the money. You usually have to choose the kind of lucky draw brand that has ‘one more bag’ even when you buy a crisp noodle at school."

   "Damn! How do you know!"

   Lu Mingfei opened his mouth.

"You care about me!" Su Xiaoyao reached out and grabbed Lu Mingfei's back collar and walked towards the piano store. "Which one you see, hurry up and say, I told you to buy it in the car before, now let you buy it yourself. Where do I put my face?"

   "Hey hey...you have something to say, don't do it! Let me go, let me go, I will go by myself!"

   Lu Mingfei was "struggling" and was taken away by Su Xiaoyao.

   Standing in place, watching Su Xiaoyao drag Lu Mingfei back to the piano store, Li Shu lowered his head to cover his face and lifted his forehead.

  My eldest lady Yo, you really think that twenty thousand is not money...

   The playboys of other people’s families are not so willing to pay for the money as you are!

no! This matter must be told to the lord!

  ……

   "I bought the piano for you, but can you really learn it?"

   In the back seat of the car, Su Xiaoyao looked at Lu Mingfei suspiciously.

   "Just kidding! Who am I, learning the piano is not easy!"

   Lu Mingfei is confident.

  Since he got the book of heaven, his brain has basically not been idle, learning spells, learning to mix wine, learning pill recipes, analyzing the properties of medicine, and refining medicine by hand...

   occasionally review and preview textbooks by the way.

It's not that Lu Ming is not boastful. After he got the book, he felt like his brain was opened up. Not only was he not forgetting, but his thinking was extremely quick and unobstructed. In addition to advanced spells and analysis of the properties of medicine, he needed to study carefully, don't The things are just things that can be done with a little brain.

   Besides, he was not prepared to register for the class by himself.

   He bought Yaoqin not to expand his artistic skills, but because in the world of monks, “qin, chess, calligraphy, and painting” have always been the first choice to cultivate sentiment and cultivate mood.

For monks, although the "Mental State" is not important in the early stage~www.wuxiaspot.com~, when the cultivation base breaks through and reaches the State of Mind, it will suddenly become a restriction for the advancement of most monks. The key shackles.

Refining qi by "food qi" and refining qi by "rotation". When it reaches the state of "heartbeat", the cultivator will begin to cultivate spiritual consciousness, that is, "god." Volatility is more likely to occur, and it is easy to be overjoyed or sad or angry.

   In this situation, although the "god" will continue to be strengthened, the risk of getting into the trap is also greatly increased. The state of mind that seems useless during the two phases of eating gas and spinning will suddenly become extremely important.

   It can be said that in the whole "heartbeat" state, the first focus is actually the training of the mind, and the second is the training of the gods.

  Lu Mingfei Although the eccentricity is still far away, and it will take three to five years or even longer to try to reach it, the cultivation of the mood is never too early or too long.

In fact, even if most monks start to cultivate their minds after they are promoted to Xuanzhao, they still have at least several decades of time to settle. After all, cultivation is a long process. The life span of Xuanzhao monks has surpassed most mortal dynasties. Decades of promotion is not long.

But Lu Mingfei is different. Although he doesn't have much resources at hand, with his talent and the heavenly book, the treasure of evangelism, even if it's just a closed-door practice, if he can't reach the state of mind within five years, he can basically conclude. He is tired and lazy in cultivation.

   So it’s not too early to start cultivating the state of mind, it’s even a bit late.

   "Oh...sometimes, practicing too fast is also an annoyance."

   Lu Mingfei lay on the bed in the bedroom when he returned home, sighing helplessly in his heart.

   Then the consciousness sinks into the sea of ​​knowledge.

   "Holy book baby! I want to learn to play the piano!"

  

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