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Chapter 969
Maybe he had a preconceived feeling, Fang Zhicheng felt that the old man in front of him was a scoundrel, not like a master.
He thought it was just a joke to take the button under his collar three steps away, or it would be a cover-up, or even if he didn't take off the button, he would use other excuses to deceive Yan Jiadong.
And Yan Jiadong felt that the spirit of the old man in front of him was different, but after all, his vision couldn't reach that level, and he couldn't identify him accurately, so it would be good to let Fang Zhicheng try it out.
Seeing the old man standing three steps away, Fang Zhicheng deliberately touched the buttons under his collar to make sure they were still there.
Yan Jiadong also took a look at it to confirm that there was no problem.
Fang Zhicheng reminded: "Hey, you can start now."
The old man smiled and said, "I'm done."
Both Fang Zhicheng and Yan Jiadong were taken aback when they heard the words. They only confirmed that the button was still there a second ago, and it was over after a while?Are you kidding me?
Fang Zhicheng quickly touched the button of his collar, and Yan Jiadong stared back again.
The two of them were shocked at once. It didn't take a second before or after this, right?The buttons on Fang Zhicheng's neckline had indeed disappeared!
They didn't see what the old man did at all.
At this time, the old man threw a button on the table, and stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.
Fang Zhicheng's face was a little ugly. The fact that the old man could take his neckline so easily meant that he could easily take his head off.
Immediately put away his haughty attitude, guarded against the old man vigilantly, and at the same time gave Yan Jiadong a careful look.
Yan Jiadong also had evidence in his heart, it seemed that he had captured a shadow just now, but he couldn't see it clearly because the speed was too fast.
Seeing Fang Zhicheng's warning eyes, Yan Jiadong understood that he was worried that the old man would be bad for him.
But think about it, if this old man is really malicious, then he should be dead this time, instead of showing his skills to make them guard?
Knowing that he had met another master, Yan Jiadong hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "This junior has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, and I hope that senior will forgive me. I don't know senior's name?"
The old man waved his hand and said: "You don't need to know my name, you should go and settle the bill first, lest those waiters who look at the popularity think I'm going to renege on the old man, I'm really hungry."
Yan Jiadong nodded towards Fang Zhicheng, and Fang Zhicheng went out to settle the bill.
Yan Jiadong thought for a while and asked: "I don't know if the senior just came out of the mountain? Or is he planning to come out to do business? Where are you going? You need the help of the junior."
The old man smiled and nodded Yan Jiadong said: "You are quite a young man. Some guys thought I was a liar when they saw the old man's tricks. Some people even called the police. You are a little different. What's the name?"
Yan Jiadong clasped his fists and said, "The junior's surname is Ye Mingxuan."
The old man seemed a little surprised when he heard the name, and his eyes under his eyebrows showed a little thoughtful color.
At this time, Fang Zhicheng knocked on the door and came in, bringing a few bottles of good wine and side dishes with the waiter.
The old man was obviously hungry, so he poured the wine and picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Afterwards, the steaks were brought up one after another, but this old man doesn't know how to eat steaks with a knife and fork now, he just uses chopsticks or grabs them with his hands, but his gray hair and teeth are quite good.
Yan Jiadong and Fang Zhicheng could solve one set alone, but the old man had already eaten three or five sets, and he still wanted to continue eating.
Yan Jiadong thought to himself that this old man was really informal, and he didn't know which family he was a master of.
Satisfied with food and drink, the old man also lay down on the chair contentedly, stroking his round belly.
It seemed that he was exaggerating too much, the old man explained with a sneer: "I have been hungry for a few days, and I accidentally lost my things at the station when I went out. I thought it would be good to find someone to take care of me when I came here, but it turned out a bit get lost."
Yan Jiadong smiled and said: "It's okay, I don't know if the senior knows the name of the person who will meet you, where is the Patriarch? I can send you there."
The old man waved his hand and said: "That's not necessary, I have their contact information on me, just call him and ask him to come.
Originally I was here once a long time ago, and that time it was brought me to eat this thing, I thought I could find them here. "
After speaking, the old man rummaged through his blue shirt to find a note with a number written on it.
Yan Jiadong took the number and took out his mobile phone, entered the number and asked while dialing: "Senior, what should I think about him talking about you?"
The old man thought for a while and said, "Call me Li Laosan."
While talking, the call was connected, a gloomy man's voice: "Who are you?"
The voice seemed to be full of vigilance and surprise, Yan Jiadong replied: "Mr. Li Lao San is here with us now, he gave me your phone number and asked you to pick him up!"
The man asked in surprise: "Third Elder? Where?"
Yan Jiadong replied: "Fuxilu Paris Restaurant!"
"alright, please wait!"
The man on the other side hung up the phone after answering this sentence.
Yan Jiadong looked at Li Laosan and said with a smile: "Senior, the person on the other side said to wait a moment, he should be here soon."
The old man nodded, sat up and wiped his hands quickly, then picked up his erhu.
Just about to make a break, he looked at Fang Zhicheng and said, "Boy, this room is a little stuffy, open the door."
Fang Zhicheng did as he was told.
Then the old man played an erhu.
Playing the erhu in a western restaurant is also a wonderful thing.
But this old man played the erhu very delicately.
The soul-stirring melody seems to make people feel a kind of artistic conception of mountains and rivers.
The people who ate at the western restaurant wanted to complain, but all of them shut their mouths.
But there are always people who don't like everything.
A group of people just came in, and the leader looked like a fool. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the sound of the erhu and immediately cursed: "Is there a mistake? The western restaurant plays the erhu. Such a tall restaurant suddenly disappears. I also Ma Zi and my brother ran three streets to eat here, as a waiter, is this the mood of your restaurant?"
The waiter quickly apologized and said, "Sorry, it's our other customers who are pulling."
The idler shook his feet and said: "Then let him stop playing quickly, it will affect his mood. Is there any mistake in playing the erhu softly in such a high-end restaurant? You can play the violin and cello if you want to? Playing the piano, huh... playing the erhu, playing like a dead person in the family, something is wrong!"
The man's voice was very loud. When Li Laosan heard this sentence, the melody he was playing stopped abruptly.
Seeing Li Laosan's uncertain expression, Yan Jiadong comforted him, "Senior, after getting to know these people a little bit, it's not something they can understand."
Li Laosan put down the erhu and shook his head with a smile and said: "I was negligent. Just now, I was full of wine and food. I forgot that this is a western restaurant that is not suitable for the tune of erhu. There is a reason for others to say that this is also an elegant hall." .
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