Rebirth of a Counterattack: Godly Doctor Shizi Fei

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Chapter 948

She looked down, and Sima Changfeng actually ranked 33rd. It seems that the ranking has not been affected because he is the grandson of Sima. There is no shady. Everyone has his own skills.

Sima Changfeng laughed: "It looks like this wine, you have ordered it."

Not far from the Caishikou, there is a restaurant with luxurious decoration and a three-storey building. It is also regarded as a restaurant in the entire East County.

Rongyue pointed to a small wine shop across the street and said, "Let's go."

Sima Changfeng does not mind where to go, it is the most important to drink with.

He laughed and joked: "What? Want to save money on alcohol?"

Rongyue also laughed: "Yeah, shy in the bag."

The two entered the distillery and sat down. They called a few dishes and two pots of wine at random. In the accident yesterday, Rongyue didn't dare to drink more. They only ate a few mouthfuls and kept eating. I was drunk, so I took the opportunity to ask, "Why did you participate in the Dou Qin Competition?"

Sima Changfeng put down his chopsticks and asked, "Why did you participate in the Dou Qin Competition?"

She laughed: "Of course for the piano, you know, I don't even have a decent good piano."

He also laughed: "I don't know what kind of piano is worthy of you."

"Speaking of piano, have you heard of Jinlang Baoqin?" She smiled gradually, seemingly inadvertently asking.

He nodded: "Of course I know, the peerless baoqin passed down from the ancient times." He also met once last month, how could he not know?

"How? You are interested in Jinlang Baoqin?"

She raised an eyebrow: "Anyone who loves the piano in the world, who doesn't want to see the style of Baoqin?"

"It's the same thing, but it's nothing great, a piano without strings." He has seen Jin Langqin countless times, and never once felt that this Jin Langqin is special, not even strings, no matter how famous Whatever, no sound can be played.

"Why hasn't Jinlang Baoqin been rewinding it since it was repaired?" She also wondered.

Sima Changfeng shook his head: "I don't know, maybe this is the only way to reflect its value. If you continue to wind it one day, and the music it pops out is not as good as the piano, then its reputation in this life is not to be disappointed It might as well keep mystery like this, let people love it more and more. "

Rongyue laughed: "I thought that the gold medal of this douqin competition would be Jinlangbaoqin, it seems not."

Sima Changfeng haha ​​laughed: "Of course not, this Jinlang Baoqin is the treasure of our Sima family. How can it be used as a color head, it is absolutely impossible."

"But I heard that Caitou this time is also a very precious Baoqin, you will like it."

"You're so sure that the last winner will be me?"

Sima Changfeng nodded very seriously: "It must be you, there is no alternative."

He stared at him with scorching eyes, with a third of drunkenness, the light in his eyes twinkled, and a reflection of an ordinary youth.

She had seen such hot eyes more than once. There was such a flame in Zhong Wen's eyes, in Heng Zhi's eyes, in Zhou An's eyes, and even in Yuan Dao's eyes.

She frowned, and she felt uneasy, which was not a good thing, and he was still a man.

Could it be that Sima Changfeng has the habit of breaking sleeves? It doesn't look like much.

"Look what? Is there something on my face?" She asked with a smile, concealing her embarrassment.