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Chapter 272 The Harp Mr. Herrera Gave "Hmm." Myrna glanced around the living room, not seeing anyone. A hint of confusion flickered in her eyes.
Cedric seemed to perceive her confusion and quickly said, "Mr. Larson, Mr. Payne, and Mr. Alfredo are in the kitchen cooking noodles for you. The longevity noodles taste best when they are made fresh, and they are still working on it. You may have to wait a little longer." Myrna heard about longevity noodles for the first time, and she went downstairs with a nod. She took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator and gulped down two sips. Cedric cover and handed her something.
"Ms. Stark, after you left, the waiter at Watershed Restaurant said that an old gentleman had left something there, claiming it was a birthday gift for you. Since they couldn't find you, they asked them to deliver it on your behalf. I saw that the item seemed to be skind of musical instrument." Myrna furrowed her brows upon hearing this, only then did she remember that she had forgotten about her appointment while she was busy settling the score with Stephanie.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThis time, he stoodup.
Myrna had a headache and asked him, "Where did you put the things?" Cedric pouted and said, "Living room. Mr. Larson said that once you woke up, you would definitely look for that gift and bring it back." 0.00% 09:52 Chapter 272 The Harp Mr. Herrera Gave "Do you want to see?" He spoke without wasting words, quickly found the things and handed them to Myrna, while sighing, "I originally thought this thing was a harp, but later Mr. Larson said it's not a harp, it's skind of classical instrument from the country. What was it called again..." Those two words were quite complicated, and he had forgotten them. Myrna looked at the things he brought, the brown wooden texture was simple and understated, with a semi- circular arc design that resembled a Western harp.
But upon closer inspection, slight differences can be observed between the two.
Compared to the harp, this peculiar instrument has fewer strings and, unlike the Western harp, its body is entirely made of wood grain. The tail is longer, and the burnt yellow wood grain looks like a charred piece. Myrna brought the things over, her voice sounding a bit hoarse: "harp.
As soon as she said that, Cedric suddenly clapped his hands and remembered, "Yes, yes, yes, it's harp! Mr. Larson also said that it's harp!" He looked at the calm girl in surprise and asked curiously, "Ms. Stark, can you still play this?" Since it was a birthday gift, it couldn't possibly be something that can only be looked at but not used.
But he remembered that not many people in Harp knew how to do it.
Myrna had already seen small ancient characters carved with a knife at the end of the piano body - Ernesto. 09:52 Chapter 272 The Harp Mr. Herrera Gave She took the things and walked towards the sofa, casually muttering, "I know a little." Cedric curiously asked, "So, is this piano very expensive?"
Myrna hesitated for a moment, him seemingly not expecting him to ask this question, drooped slightly, as if eyelashes der raven-black contemplating. The final conclusion was, "It's okay, not particularly expensive." This kind of phoenix tail harp, if priced individually, could be in the seven figures.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBut if you add additional value, such as the Ernesto word written on the tail, it would probably cost a six-figure sum.
An eight-digit number was neither cheap nor expensive for her.
Cedric misunderstood, seeing her so calm, and then seeing that the tail of the piano looked burnt, instinctively understood it as being worth a few hundred dollars, couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that bigger things are not necessarily more valuable." This instrument looks so big, but it turns out that its price is not even as high as that of an erhu. That person who gave the gift was really stingy, giving something so difficult to obtain, and it only cost a few hundred yuan!
Myrna knew from his expression that the price he was thinking of must be different from what she had said. Just as she was about to explain, the person from the kitchen cout