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Xu Fan and Zhao Feiyang exchanged another glance and then fell silent.

After eating in silence for a while, Xu Fan put down his chopsticks. He knew that Japanese cuisine required the tableware to be clean, and although Xu Fan didn't pay much attention to this, he still tried his best to keep it clean.

Zhao Feiyang asked in confusion, "Are you full?"

Xu Fan thought to himself, "This little bit of food won't fill me up at all," but he still said, "It's alright."

This lie wasn't told for the sake of lying; it was purely to leave as soon as possible.

He had indeed met the fat man's girlfriend once before, but after meeting her, he felt that it might not be a good idea.

It's a bit contradictory, but when my best friend is dating, my main concern is...

Most importantly, it seems that these concerns were real, not unfounded.

Zhang Yuci awkwardly picked up a tissue to wipe her face and asked softly, "Are you all full?"

Xu Fan nodded, and the fat man said from the side, "No, no, you can eat slowly, don't mind us."

Zhang Yuci smiled slightly and looked at Xu Fan, saying, "I have a small appetite, and I'm full."

Xu Fan asked in surprise, "Are you really full?"

Zhang Yuci nodded very seriously, her voice booming: "Yes, that's right."

Then, Zhang Yuci said to Xu Fan, "Brother Fan, could you please sign this for me?"

Xu Fan had completely forgotten about this, and upon hearing this, he nodded and said, "Okay, no problem, but look, there's no pen here."

Xu Fan wanted to suggest doing it next time, but Zhang Yuci happily said, "It's okay, I have some."

After saying that, she took out a pen and a small notebook from her bag, as if she had prepared in advance, as she had all these things ready.

Zhao Feiyang chuckled and said, "Old Xu, sign it properly."

Seeing the fat man speaking to his future wife in such a manner, Xu Fan naturally agreed.

He took the paper and pen very seriously, thought for a moment, and then carefully signed his name.

However, his handwriting is just average. If he used a larger pen, it might look a little better, but his writing with a 50mm pencil is rather embarrassing.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

For Zhang Yuci, who received Xu Fan's autograph, whether the signature was good or bad didn't seem to matter. Holding her notebook, she happily said, "Thank you, Brother Fan."

Xu Fan nodded and said, "It's nothing."

Just then, music suddenly started playing in the Japanese restaurant.

Xu Fan and his two companions looked in the direction of the sound, but were blocked by a screen.

Zhao Feiyang asked curiously, "Waiter, could you please tell me what kind of music this is, or what instrument it is?"

Before the waiter could answer, Xu Fan said, "Harmonica."

The waiter nodded and said, "Sir, it is indeed a harmonica performance. The harmonica player is a very famous harmonica master in our country. He has been here for the past few days, occasionally playing a tune. If it is disturbing you, I will go and talk to that gentleman."

Xu Fan shook his head and said, "That's not necessary."

Zhao Feiyang nodded and said, "To be honest, I've never heard this harmonica before. Old Xu, you can tell it's a harmonica just by listening to it. Do you know how to play it?"

Xu Fan nodded slightly and said, "I know a little bit."

A smile appeared on Zhao Feiyang's face, clearly tinged with shock.

However, Zhang Yuci showed no change in expression, only forcing a smile and saying, "Brother Fan, why don't you play a tune on your harmonica?"

Zhao Feiyang turned around and saw the longing in Zhang Yuci's eyes. He couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted. He looked at Xu Fan and said, "Old Xu, if you don't want to sing, how about you play a harmonica tune?"

Xu Fan looked at the two of them, shook his head and said, "There's no harmonica here, how are we supposed to play? Have you two eaten enough? Want some more?"

Xu Fan tried to change the subject, but the sound of a harmonica kept coming. Ignoring Xu Fan's objections, the fat man looked up at the waiter and asked, "Do you have any new harmonicas?"

The waiter paused for a moment, then said, "I don't know either. I'll have to ask the master."

Zhao Feiyang waved his hand and said, "Go, go."

Xu Fan watched the waiter leave, and then noticed that Zhang Yuci had actually given the fat man a smile. He felt helpless.

He couldn't help but glare at the fat man, whose eyes held a hint of pleading, as if to say, "Just this once, please help me, brother."

Xu Fan sighed helplessly, but before he could speak, the harmonica music outside stopped abruptly.

Xu Fan glanced at the screen subconsciously; he had intended to look beyond it.

The harmonica music suddenly stopped, and Xu Fan shook his head, indicating that there was no such sound.

Soon, a middle-aged man dressed in white walked in, stood ramrod straight with his hands on his hips, and asked with his head slightly bowed, "Hello, which of you would like to play the harmonica?"

Before Xu Fan could speak, Zhao Feiyang and Zhang Yuci both looked at him in unison, and Xu Fan waved his hand helplessly.

Before he could speak, the middle-aged man said, "If you would like to play, sir, I have a new harmonica here. You might as well give it a try."

Xu Fan was about to refuse when he noticed applause erupting around him.

Xu Fan glanced at Zhao Feiyang and Zhang Yuci, who were clapping enthusiastically, and suddenly realized that the two did have some similarities and were a good match.

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

Look at how perfectly in clapping their hands; that's practically the best proof of a couple's perfect match.

Xu Fan felt helpless, so he said to the middle-aged man, "In that case, please, sir, bring me a harmonica. How much is it? I'll pay for it."

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Since I came to China, I have never seen anyone who can play the harmonica. If you return, sir, how could I possibly accept this harmonica? Please wait a moment, sir."

After saying that, the man turned and left.

Inside the room, Xu Fan and his companions were left looking at each other in bewilderment. Zhao Feiyang glanced at Xu Fan, then looked at the waiter and asked, "Sir, what is your name? Why have you come to our country and are you playing the zither here?"

The waiter bowed slightly and said, "Sir's name is Nakagawa Wakuri. He is the son of the Nakagawa family, a renowned musical family in Japan, and is also the most famous harmonica master in the country. This shop was built by the Nakagawa family in China. Although it has been Chinese-owned now, it was originally owned by the Nakagawa family, so Mr. Nakagawa Wakuri will rest here."

Xu Fan nodded, but still asked curiously, "Where does his harmonica rank in this country?"

The waiter thought for a moment and said, "The harmonica is an instrument with a relatively small audience, so there aren't many people who truly like it and learn it well. In our country, Mr. Nakagawa should be ranked second or third."

Xu Fan nodded, while the fat man shook his head and said, "To be honest, your Mr. Nakagawa seems to really like the harmonica."

The waiter said, "Yes, Mr. Nakagawa is very famous, and the tunes he plays are also very beautiful."

Xu Fan nodded. Just then, Nakagawa Wakari knocked on the door and said somewhat apologetically, "Excuse me for disturbing you three. May I come in?"

Xu Fan said with a smile, "Mr. Nakagawa, please don't be so formal, please come in."

After Nakagawa Wakari walked in, he took out a red box from his hand and handed it to Xu Fan, saying, "Sir, if you don't mind, you can try this instrument."

Xu Fan frowned as soon as he saw the violin case.

After all, this wasn't a purchase, but rather something the other party asked him to use for singing; this generous gift was simply too expensive.

Zhao Feiyang, somewhat surprised, said, "This zither must be very expensive, right?"

Nakagawa Wakari said, "It's not expensive, sir, don't worry. I've never met anyone in China who can also play the harmonica. Since we've met, I'll give it to you. It's no trouble at all."

He had originally just wanted to play a casual tune, but looking at Nakagawa Wakari, he felt a little helpless. It seemed he could only play a slightly better piece.

His thoughts shifted, and he quickly opened the Favor Points Shop, searching for suitable music. At the same time, he said to Nakagawa Wakari, "Mr. Nakagawa, thank you. Then I'll make a fool of myself."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feiyang immediately began clapping.

Zhang Yuci, who was standing next to him, also clapped. Xu Fan smiled and took the harmonica out of the box.

The harmonica is small, silver in color, and looks very comfortable.

With everyone around him looking at Xu Fan, Xu Fan had no choice but to pick it up and gently blow on it.

Then he stopped and said to everyone, "Let me test the sound first. This harmonica is really good; the sound quality is excellent."

After finishing speaking, Nakagawa Wakari said, "This zither is not made in a small workshop. I specially commissioned it when I came to China."

Xu Fan nodded, quite agreeing with this.

He had never played the harmonica since he became a harmonica master. The test he just did was just a trial, but the feeling of the harmonica that was ingrained in his soul instantly welled up in his heart.

In an instant, Xu Fan found a very nice harmonica tune and said, "It's been a long time since I've played it, so I'll give it a try."

After saying that, he placed the harmonica to his lips and gently blew on it.

A pleasant voice slowly appeared.

Get the perfect music system at the start

===Chapter 415 Harmonica Version of "My Deskmate"===

The harmonica is a small wind instrument.

You can blow or inhale, and in this way, the pitch can become very clear.

Xu Fan had never played the harmonica before, but after becoming a harmonica master, he felt a sense of familiarity the moment he picked up the harmonica, as if he had played it countless times before.

So when he started playing the harmonica, everyone around him was stunned as the music began.

The Japanese man named Nakagawa Wakuri looked at Xu Fan with surprise and respect.

He is a harmonica enthusiast and is respectfully called a harmonica master, but he has never been complacent, so wherever he goes, he will play a harmonica.

He played it unintentionally just now.

At that moment, looking at Xu Fan's expression as he played and listening to the music, he felt that giving away the instrument was a very worthwhile investment.

Zhao Feiyang and Zhang Yuci were equally surprised.

Zhao Feiyang reached out and slapped Xu Fan, yelling "Holy crap!"

But in the end, she was still attracted by the pleasant voice and stood there motionless, staring at Xu Fan.

Zhang Yuci covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes filled with surprise and admiration as she looked at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan didn't think too much about it and just kept blowing.

The harmonica's sound is not as loud as the guitar, nor as sharp as the pipa, but rather ethereal.

With this beautiful melody, Xu Fan's playing had an even more unique flavor.

Xu Fan played very seriously, and with each breath, he tried his best to play every note of the melody to the fullest.

As a harmonica master, he controls the pitch perfectly with every breath, so the tunes he plays are extremely beautiful. Xu Fan had been searching for this piece in the popularity mall for a long time.

The reason I finally decided on this was because the song was the harmonica version of "My Deskmate," which I had sung before.