This time, I've almost bought all the equipment needed.
Just a few instruments are missing.
How can a large music studio not display some instruments?
Ye Fei's gaze once again fell on the antique piano at the center of the hall.
This piano is quite beautiful, and it matches the decor of the studio well. If I could put it in my studio's music room, that would be quite nice.
Thinking this, Ye Fei found out which piano store owned this piano.
When he arrived at the piano store, he was greeted by a slightly balding, but rather artistic middle-aged man.
"Looking for a piano?" The man was relatively warm.
Ye Fei nodded, idly plucking a few notes on a piano.
The man could tell that the newcomer probably didn't know much about pianos.
If he were a connoisseur, or even a beginner, he wouldn't carelessly pluck at the keys during a trial but would sit down to play a few measures or, at the very least, produce a few chords.
"Is it for a friend, or for a family member?"
"For myself."
