Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

The strings were already stretched tight and extremely sharp, and now they suddenly stretched her hand, and Shen Ruxue's face changed almost instantly.

"Oh my God! How did you hurt your hand?"

"Is Shen Xiaohua okay? We have to play the Daya Liyue later. What if we delay the coming-of-age ceremony?"

"Even if you can still play, the piano is broken..."

The classmates didn't expect things to turn out like this. They all felt guilty, after all, it was they who instigated Shen Ruxue to play the piano.

It happened that Xu Sheng came to the class to find Shen Ruxue.

Is the atmosphere a little wrong, and everyone was gathered around her seat, so he walked over directly.

"What's going on?" he asked in a deep voice.

Shen Ruxue immediately covered the back of her hand, bit her lower lip and shook her head, "A Sheng, I'm fine... I accidentally hurt my hand while playing the piano, it shouldn't be someone else's hand."

Shi Qinglan: "..."

She happened to take off her headphones and heard the words of this great white lotus. She forced herself not to roll her eyes.

Lan Chu curled her lips, "The difficulty of the show is higher than your ability, and you dare to play continuous rolling and brushing. It would be strange if the strings are not broken." Xu Sheng frowned, "Let me see." He held Shen Ruxue's wrist and saw a blood mark on her finger. It was very painful when the strings broke. In serious cases, it would not be too much to say that the fingers were broken. "I will accompany you to the infirmary first." Xu Sheng pursed his lips. But Shen Ruxue pulled her hand back. She bit her lips and shook her head, looking at the zither with some worry, "My hand is fine. It is most important not to delay the ceremony of Daya Liyue..." "A Sheng, I remember that your family seems to have research on guqin. Is there a way to repair the strings?" Xu Sheng looked at the broken guqin with some embarrassment. "I can't do it." He said truthfully. The Xu family did research on the guqin, but that was only because his grandfather was a fanatic fan of the guqin, but he knew nothing about it...

Shen Ruxue lowered her eyes slightly with some disappointment, "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."

She wanted to pretend to be pitiful in front of the boy and gain sympathy, but Xu Sheng just pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "It's useless to say these now. The most urgent thing is how to solve the problem."

Shen Ruxue bit her lips lightly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The classmates looked at the broken strings and the bloodstains on Shen Ruxue's hands, and they couldn't help but fall into silence.

After thinking for a moment, Shen Ruxue raised her eyes and looked at Xu Sheng. She gently washed her nose, "A Sheng, maybe..."

"What do you think?" Xu Sheng looked at her.

Shen Ruxue pursed her lips, took a deep breath and summoned her courage to say, "I remember that your grandfather seems to have collected a famous zither handed down from generation to generation... It's called the Qingluan Guqin."

If she could get that famous zither handed down from generation to generation, not only would Daya Liyue not be affected, but she might even get more praise!

That's the famous zither that everyone wants to see...

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan suddenly raised his eyes.

The delicate eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed in the bottom of the eyes, and even the eyebrows frowned imperceptibly.

Shen Ruxue asked tentatively, "Can you..."

"No." Xu Sheng refused almost without thinking.

Xu Sheng did know that his grandfather had a famous zither.

But the Qingluan Guqin was handed down from generation to generation. It seemed that a nobleman had given it to his grandfather for safekeeping, and he didn't even have the qualifications to touch it...

"But," Shen Ruxue was very aggrieved, "the strings are broken and there is no way to continue them for the time being. If even you don't help me..."

Xu Sheng frowned slightly, seeming to be a little embarrassed.