Galactic Garbage Station

At noon, several luxury cars parked in front of a luxury villa in downtown Zhongyun City. ▲∴,

Bodyguard, Wang Siya, Wang Zhuo, tall and burly middle-aged and tall old man, got off the bus. Among them, the tall old man was helped by Wang Siya to get off the bus. You don’t have to guess that he is Wang Family’s old master Wang Xuanji.

Although Su Jing promised to play the piano for Old Master Wang, if you go to Beijing, you have to go back and forth for more than one day. Before the building is renovated, Su Jing can’t go. Otherwise, it will happen that the garbage will fall down this day. Very big problem.

After discussing with Wang Zhuo and Wang Siya, I finally decided to let them father come to Zhongyun City and live in the villa of Wang Zhuo for a while, so that Su Jing can play him once a day, and it will take more than two hours to go back and forth.

“Little Zhou, what about Mr. Su?” asked the burly middle-aged.

“I called him and he will come over later,” said Wang Zhuo.

“Would you like me to pick him up?” said the burly middle-aged.

“A’Jing is not such a person. He said that he didn’t have to pick it up when he drove.” Wang Zhuo laughed.

“I hope that the sound of Mr. Su is really amazing. Otherwise, it is a plane and a car. It is not good for the body to travel long distances.” A middle-aged doctor carrying a diagnosis box is somewhat discontentedly said. I began to hear that I went to Zhongyun City to live for a piece of music. He was somewhat opposed. Some songs may have some effect on sleep, but after all, they are better than medical treatment, and it is not worth the loss to listen to the long distance.

“Dr. Liu, I haven’t been so old, and it’s fine to walk around occasionally. Moreover, it may be worthwhile to take this trip.” Wang Xuanji is free and laughed, I heard about Original Cultivation Meditation yesterday. The player of Song turned out to be a young man. He was amazed, and later heard that the young man had cooperated with his son, daughter, and had heard about the various abilities of Su Jing’s various industries, so he had a strong curiosity about the young man. Even if you don’t listen to the piano, you want to see it.

“When you come, you can be safe.” The middle-aged doctor is helplessly said.

“The ancient man’s ancient zither is really unpredictable. The Origin Cultivation Meditation Song is even more Divine Song, but I have some doubts about the treatment of insomnia.” An old man in a robe said that it turned out to be an ancient Zither player Qin Ru.

“Hehe, I will know when I see it.” Wang Xuanji smiled. He knew Qin Ru early in the morning. He was an old friend. He had been invited to play the Origin Cultivation Meditation Song before, but even if it was played by Qin Ru. I can’t reach that charm, and there is no hypnosis effect. For Qin Ru, the piano idiot, it is estimated that in addition to admiration, there is still some unwillingness.

It was not long before Su Jing drove in. Just after a stop, Wang Zhuo and the burly middle-aged came out to meet. When I saw Su Jing, I couldn’t help but look at it in the middle age. Then flashed a hint of appreciation, as a soldier. At first glance, Su Jing has an excellent foundation.

“Brother Zhuo, sorry to be late, some traffic jams,” Su Jing said.

“Where, we didn’t take long to get off the bus.” Wang Zhuo laughed, pointing to the burly middle-aged introduced, “This is my big brother Wang Ding.”

“Big Brother Wang, hello.” Su Jing is very polite.

“Hello. Since Little Zhou calls you A’Jing, I also yell you A’Jing?” said burly middle-aged Wang Ding.

“Of course.” Su Jing nodded smiled.

“Go inside please.” Wang Ding greeted, Su Jing carrying an ancient zither, and the three entered the hall together, see Wang Siya and Wang Xuanji. Yesterday, Su Jing knew that Wang Siya was the younger sister of Wang Zhuo, so I was surprised and surprised.

“young man, you are Su Jing.” Wang Xuanji quickly looked at Su Jing.

“Yes, Hello Old Master Wang.” Su Jing nodded and said.

“Hello, please sit down.” Wang Xuanji smiled a little kindly.

Su Jing sat down uncomfortably and placed the ancient zither on the table. The other people didn’t care much. Qin Ru glanced at it, but suddenly Pupils shrank, surprised out: “Moon Whisper. ”

Wang Family Everyone is a glimpse. I don’t understand why Qin Ru is so excited.

“This Old Mister knows Moon Whisper?” Su Jing said with a smile, this ancient zither, which is Gu Yue’s name, Moon Whisper. After listening to Su Jing on that day, Gu Yue proposed to give this ancient zither to Su Jing, saying that the piano can not be buried in Su Jing, Su Jing heard that the ancient zither has a big head, saying Nothing is willing to accept, but Gu Yue’s attitude is firm, and finally Su Jing can only be respectful.

“Of course I know, but it is not in the hands of Gu Yue, how can it be in your hands?” Qin Ru was surprised.

“Teacher Qin gave it to me?” Su Jing said.

“How is it possible?” Qin Ru was even more surprised.

“Why, is this piano coming?” asked Wang Xuanji.

“It’s a big deal, this is one of Mr. Murong’s three triumphs.” Qin Ru said, this makes Wang Xuanji and Wang Siya sucked in a breath of cold air, as long as they have an understanding of the ancient zither world, I will know the character of Mr. Murong. He is not only a superb zither skill, but also a master of ancient zither. His ancient zither is a treasure. Three of them are proud of it, and they are the giants of the ancient zither world. Qin Ru exclaimed, “It seems that Gu Yue is also being convinced by you, otherwise it is impossible to send Moon Whisper to you.”

“It is Teacher Qin who loves it.” Su Jing modestly said.

“Can you play a song now?” Qin Ru’s eyes are slightly brighter.

“Yes, but this first song, I want to play for Old Master Wang, so please Old Master Wang lying on the bed?” Su Jing said.

“Can’t you sit here?” Old Master Wang wondered.

“Listen to my song, I am bound to fall asleep. Does Old Master Wang not want to lie down?” Su Jing said with a smile.

“Young man, the big words are overdone.” Qin Ru and Dr. Liu both frown, some soothing music does help sleep, but for severe insomnia, it is difficult to have an effect, if it can be occasionally To play a role in helping sleep, it is possible, but to say that it must be asleep, this is definitely talk.

Not only Qin Ru and Dr. Liu, but even Wang Zhuo and Wang Siya, some want to remind Su Jing, is it a bit boring.

“I am not a big talk.” Su Jing is full of confidence.

“Hehe, young man, I have to give it a try, is it really so god. Little Zhou, which is my room?” Wang Xuanji is very interested, he feels that Su Jing is not like a big talk, but like an absolute Confidence.

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

“I don’t want to go out,” Su Jing said.

“We will listen to you and will not bother you.” How Qin Ru is willing to leave.

“With you.” Su Jing shrugged, put the ancient zither “Moon Whisper” on the table, sit down, put your hands gently, and the piano sounds, but to everyone’s surprise, this is obviously not the Origin Cultivation Meditation Song. It is another song.