Rebirth of the Husband Program

The sound of the piano was very dry, and Tang Qimo frowned since the first note flowed out.Then looked up and asked, "How long has it been since you serviced these instruments?"

The man raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and said with interest, "Because basically no one knows how to use these instruments, I bought them just for decoration, so I haven't maintained them much, what's wrong?"

"The strings are a bit rusty. It is recommended to change them. It is best to take care of the instruments frequently so as to maintain good sound quality." Tang Qimo plucked the strings again and said slowly.

The man was surprised, "It seems that you know this business well?"

Hearing this, Tang Qimo looked at him, his dark eyes were full of seriousness and earnestness, "It's not understanding, it's love!"

He loves music, whether in his previous life or this life, the thing he can't let go of is music.Only music can make him feel the beauty from this world, and only music can calm his mind.

"What music do you want to listen to?" Tang Qimo sat on a high stool, put the guitar between his crotch, and fiddled with it twice casually.

Man: "What do you know?"

Tang Qimo frowned and thought for a moment, then let go of his brows, "Well, let me play a song for you first."

As the slender fingertips fiddled, the melodious and smooth notes slid over the fingertips and people's ears.Unlike the elegant and delicate sound of the violin, the music plucked by the guitar is full of vigor and vitality, as if blooming with youth.

The man only felt that there seemed to be a picture in front of his eyes. In the picture, the boy and the girl were softly talking about their love, whispering like whispers between intimate lovers, endlessly lingering.

God, this is the first time he heard such beautiful music, such emotional music.

At the end of the song, the man was still immersed in that scene for a long time and couldn't get back to his senses.

Tang Qimo put down the guitar, instead of loosening his frown, the frown became even tighter.

Sure enough, the sound quality of a guitar without good health care is not very good.

The young man was the first to come back to his senses, his face was full of shock, and he caught a glimpse of the man's immersed expression, and a trace of resentment flashed quickly in his eyes.But what is more in my heart is that I am full of jealousy towards the boy sitting on the stool.

How hateful!

"Boss! Boss!" Blinded by jealousy for a moment, he rudely stepped forward and pushed the man's shoulder to wake him up from his obsession.

The man came back to his senses, turned his face to the side and looked at the young man with a sinister gaze, and said sinisterly, "It seems that I have been too lenient with you."

The young man took a breath, and all the blood on his face faded away.How could he forget that this man hates people who don't obey the rules? How could he not control his temper.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

The pitiful begging for mercy did not arouse the man's sympathy, but made the man even more impatient, "Get out, and don't appear in front of me in the future."

The young man rolled away in ashes, and before leaving, he glanced at Tang Qimo resentfully.