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Chapter 169

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Tian Chang walked out of the Entrepreneurship Park with his guqin on his back and said hello to Fan Ying who was guarding the door:

"Huang Shen said he will arrive soon, please wait a moment."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry. Anyway, the chest hospital is just south of the main city." He answered casually and yawned afterward. It seemed like he was on night shift last night.

"Thank you for your hard work." Tian Chang nodded: "If there is an emergency, just send me a message and I will be there at any time."

On the last day before the decisive battle, time must be fully utilized. Everyone on Black started taking action, even Xie Han who just came in.

In the early morning, she sent a message saying that she had received the information about the first game, which was tonight.

Tian Chang couldn't spare any time, so she could only simply summarize a series of notes and send them all together, so that she could learn to collect information on her own.

Taking the subway from the Higher Education District to the main city, passing through the Zhutangshan Tunnel, and arriving at the welfare institution where Uncle Teng once stayed, the staff in charge of the reception were already quite familiar with his visit.

"Are you here to care about the situation again?" She took out a document from the ledger and opened it. "The uncle is now living at his son's house. I will give you my phone number and address."

After flipping through two pages, she quickly found the information she needed, tore off a note and started writing it.

Tian Chang was waiting aside and didn't say anything himself. The other person had already done everything, which was really convenient.

"Please also leave your contact information. Originally, we were going to organize people to pay return visits on a regular basis. If you tell us what you saw later, you can treat it as a visit on our behalf." The staff handed over the note.

"We are really short of manpower."

Although this request is a bit outrageous, it is also true that there is a shortage of manpower in welfare institutions. This can be seen from the fact that every time Tian Chang comes, she is the only one who receives the greeting.

"No problem." He took out his mobile phone and added friends to the other party, "What do you call him?"

"My surname is Lu, what's yours?"

The two exchanged names, handed over some things to be recorded during the visit, and then turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute." At this moment, Ms. Lu was suddenly surprised. She saw the complete object Tian Chang was carrying on his back.

"Can you play the guqin?"

These words made Tian Chang stand still. Although the piano bag on his back was randomly wrapped by Qian Bo, it could still be lifted from the blue.

You can see what's inside through the gaps in the cloth. But people who don't know Guqin can't call out the name of the instrument in an instant.

He turned around again and explained: "I don't know how, but this is for Uncle Teng."

"Could he?" Ms. Lu continued to ask.

"It seems that Uncle Teng doesn't know how to play the guqin either. What are you going to do?" Tian Chang could already see her intention. He wanted to find someone who could play the guqin.

"Well, it's mainly my son. He didn't know one day that he saw someone playing, and he wanted to learn it on a whim. Although it was definitely a three-minute hit, he couldn't get over it.

"But, after all, there are too few people teaching this instrument." Ms. Lu was very helpless.

"Okay, let me ask for you." Tian Chang accepted the matter. He just easily attracted a potential client to Syncopation Studio.

Among the people he came into contact with, there were two "people" who clearly knew how to play the piano. One was Cha Pingqian, whose whereabouts were unknown, and the other was Hu Ling.

If the evil god is allowed to join online music education...a bold idea spreads in my mind.

"Fortunately, I don't know how to play a musical instrument." Fang Tang and Guan Qiaohong replied in unison.

I left the welfare institution and searched for the address I got. The place where Uncle Teng lives now is quite a distance to the east of the main city. Fortunately, there is a bus that can go directly there.

But looking at the bus route, Tian Chang felt that it was very familiar. He had ridden on this bus before.

When we walked to the familiar bus station, a bus arrived within three minutes. We walked south along the eastern section of the ancient city wall of Ninghe City and passed by the Minle Factory.

Finally, I got off the bus at a stop near Gule Piano Store, followed the address, and walked to a surrounding community.

When he came to see Yang Qin for the second time, Tian Chang and her entered a park surrounded by residential areas, and Uncle Teng's place was right next to the park.

Xingjing Garden.

A signboard at the entrance of the community marked its name. Tian Chang walked forward without anyone stopping him. After walking around for half a circle, he finally found the final place.

I took out my cell phone and dialed the number. After a few busy signals, a very familiar voice came from the other end.

"Hello?"

"Uncle, it's me. I came to see you, and now I'm downstairs at your house."

"Okay, okay. Just ring the doorbell."

You can hear the other person's spirit just from the sound.

Very good, far different from the depressed wandering look when we first met.

I pressed the doorbell downstairs, and then the elevator went up to the seventh floor. The uncle had already opened the door and was waiting. When he saw Tian Changzhi, happiness overflowed on his face.

However, when he saw the guqin, the smile on his face froze.

He immediately asked: "How did you find it?"

"It's a coincidence. My classmate happened to know the master of the folk music factory, and it was he who asked me to bring the piano here."

Probably because he was missing people after seeing things, Uncle Teng recalled his wife after seeing Qin. After a few seconds of delay, he invited Tian Chang into the house.

The home is a very working-class ordinary apartment, with a living room and dining room at the entrance, and several rooms inside.

Uncle Teng took the initiative to clear an area on the coffee table, and then took the piano very carefully.

"Let's take a look at our son's home. He's living a good life now. It's much bigger than our small bungalow in the factory. Even the grandson has a separate room." The uncle murmured.

Tian Chang looked a little moved. Combining the stories told by several parties, he had already pieced together the specific situation. He knew that Uncle Teng had a deep relationship with his wife in the past.

He was once kicked out of the house due to a rift in his relationship with his children, so he left the guqin in the factory. Now that he is back at home, he is relieved enough to take the guqin back.

"Let me get my memory back." Tian Chang said to Guan Qiaohong in his heart.

"clear."

A trace of emotion emerged from Tian Chang's backpack, dispersed in the air, and became very thin.

Uncle Teng's movements were obviously paused. The memory that had been sealed in his mind for a long time was opened, and he smiled again.

Tian Chang had already inferred that letting the uncle regain his memory would definitely bring relief.

Teng Yunsheng disappeared not long after he led the attack on the archaeological site. That was because Uncle Teng was still young and would never have access to information related to the battle with the evil god. The unblocking here allowed him to regain his childhood memories.

Memories of my father.

A few years later, he entered the folk music factory. Because of his status, he was ignored by others, but only Cha Pingqian and his daughter would not treat Uncle Teng differently. The unblocking here allowed him to resume his participation.

The only warmth I feel while working.
Chapter completed!
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