Silent Crown Chapter 198: Family
An ancient house, a reception room.
Under the soft light, the black tea smells sweet. The high-quality tea from Tianzhu perfectly conceals the bitterness of other medicinal materials, but still cannot change the painful taste.
But Lola's tea drinking is impeccable, she doesn't even wrinkle her brows, she has a pleasing beauty.
Like a real aristocratic eldest lady, elegant and graceful, so perfect that she is unbelievable.
Every time I saw this scene, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help thinking, where is the black professor he knew?
"You have eaten up most of the Rat King's resources again."
Lola glanced at him, "Do you want to take over the business of Eastern smuggling?"
"I just want to wipe the tail off for you."
Ye Qingxuan glanced at her, and said angrily: "Even if you use the Rat King channel, you don't need to use your name to place an order?"
"No way, at least the name Professor is popular among smugglers. A little risk is always worth it."
Lola patted the iron box between the two of them: "I bought these things with the favor of an adult. Thank God if I can get there smoothly."
"What is in the box?"
Lola held the teacup and glanced at him: "Don't you see it for yourself?"
Ye Qingxuan curled his lips and stopped being polite with her. He opened the box directly, but after opening the box, he was stunned.
In the heavy and huge iron box, it is already full.
Pipa with broken strings, broken guqin, huqin with moth on the tube, cracked flute, flute full of cracks...
Among the iron boxes, the whole box... turned out to be all discarded musical instruments.
"Yes. The instruments are all scrapped."
Lola said faintly: "The instrument will be at least cheaper after being scrapped, and the resentment will be deeper."
"Resentment?"
Ye Qingxuan asked. "Does the dead have resentment?"
"Naturally not, it's just something that a living person puts on it. If it's positive, it's called spirit, spirituality, or something... But in the final analysis, does this kind of thing exist? There are two more to say.
Otherwise, the chant school and the apocalypse school will not be swollen every year because of whether there is a soul or not.
However, this does not prevent certain things from feeding on them..."
"Feeding on ideas?"
Lola smiled and picked up the lute with the broken string on her fingertips and looked at it in her hand.
Pipa has been used for many years. Many places have been moistened by the smooth oil from the friction, and it can be seen that they are damaged by the pressure of the ether due to improper maintenance, and many places in the inner layer are cracked.
Just at the bottom of Pipa, there are two small characters engraved: ‘Green Willow’.
I want to come this is its name.
"It should be passed down through generations. It has been used by musicians for a hundred years. Spirituality is self-generated, and the movement has been brewing for decades. Therefore, after being abandoned, the resentment will be deep."
Lola looked at the pipa, and suddenly threw the pipa in her hand to Ye Qingxuan:
"Next."
Ye Qingxuan took it quickly, hurriedly. Pipa started with a snap. The neck shook, and a gap opened.
Next. The crackling sound continued, the paint on the pipa cracked one after another, and then it was dark and withered. In the end, the entire pipa was decayed, and the powder fell like snow and fell on the ground.
It tasted like soil in an ancient tomb, with gloomy moisture.
"Uh, it doesn't matter to me." Ye Qingxuan hurriedly said, "They are all Nine Heavens Ring Wear, I don't know..."
"I know. No need to explain."
Lola said faintly: "These things are bought for the spirituality of the Jiuxiao ring.
It has been hit hard for so many years. Spirituality is almost exhausted. Since your master can't use music to warm up, he can only grab other people's things. "
"Its...spirituality?"
"Musical instruments are spiritual. The spirituality of a good instrument can even complain.
Musicians need to use suitable movements to warm up, otherwise their spirituality will fade and dissipate. I found so many resentful and powerful obsolete instruments, just to restore the spirituality of the Jiuxiao Ring Pei as soon as possible. "
Lola paused and looked at Ye Qingxuan: "When the heavens and humans sense, if the Nine Heavens Ring Wear can recover, maybe it can really show you the scenery above the Nine Heavens."
"Really?"
Ye Qingxuan flicked the strings, and the sound of the strings spread in all directions like ripples, echoing in the ancient house, wherever the sound of the piano passed, everything seemed to be staring with both eyes, revealing a vague shape.
Different from the vagueness in the past, the world that Ye Qingxuan feels now is a bit clearer, and he can even faintly distinguish the texture of matter.
"The revival of spirituality will make the Nine Heavens Ring Wear more applicable.
If you absorb it in a targeted manner, it will also enhance its function when simulating related instruments. Now when you use other types of changes, you already feel powerless, right?
The gap between Eastern and Western musical instruments is not so easy to bridge. "
Ye Qingxuan nodded, agreeing with him. Now when he uses the Nine Heavens Ring Pei to change into other instruments, he has vaguely felt its limitations. "
"After the spiritual recovery, it will be greatly improved, but as the spiritual recovery, its operation will become more and more difficult.
If you don't reach the musician level as soon as possible, after this box of instruments has been absorbed, Jiuxiaohuanpei will not care about your playing anymore. "
"...Then what use do I want it to do."
"Yep's thousand-year history is all in this piano. If you really don't care, let it fend for itself."
Lola's words left Ye Qingxuan completely speechless.
"Okay, okay, just let it **** enough, come on, baby, eat slowly..."
Ye Qingxuan picked up the musical instruments in the iron box one by one to add spirituality to the jiuxiao ring. He could feel that there was something in the strings, which was slowly recovering, but could not be touched.
It was a very subtle feeling, no matter how many times I tried, I couldn't touch that ray of spirituality. After trying dozens of times, he was sad to vomit blood.
Just after devouring the resentment in the third instrument. Ye Qingxuan's eyes suddenly turned black, almost fainted, and half of the flute in his hand was dropped. Back in the iron box.
"You should take your time, it swallows resentment. It consumes your energy. Be careful to get sucked up by it."
"...Such an important matter, don't you say it earlier!"
"It's not too late to say it now."
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Being so interrupted by her, Ye Qingxuan almost forgot his other purpose of coming here. He rested for a while, took out a folded paper from his arms and handed it to Laura:
"This, take a look."
"What is this?"
Lola unfolded her hand, and soon frowned: "You want this?"
Ye Qingxuan nodded. "Do you have a movement that meets the above requirements? It's better to be simpler and learn faster."
"Do you really want to learn this?" A smile appeared at the corner of Laura's mouth, and she obviously knew Ye Qingxuan's situation well:
"It seems that I was really forced to jump over the wall by the trials of your school."
"I have helped you so much, and you eat as a buffet every week, so you can thank me for it."
Ye Qingxuan asked bluntly:
"Is there any?"
"Naturally there is."
Lola's answer made Ye Qingxuan's eyes brighten, but the next sentence immediately said that he hit the bottom:
"I know a lot of similar effects, but you can learn...not much."
"Don't tease me, I'm so anxious now." Ye Qingxuan sighed.
"For the sublimation ceremony and the heart seal of the movement?"
Lola smiled at him: "If you want, you can ask me for it. Do you think I lack so much money. Or think I can't even make a heart seal?
If you say something, maybe even a sect musician can only have a'daigo' once in a lifetime, and I can give it to you too. "
Ye Qingxuan gave him a blank look. "Why don't you send my two little girls to warm the bed."
"Are you serious?"
Lola leaned over and looked at him sideways with ambiguous eyes.
She lifted her white fingers and twisted the long hair on her forehead behind her ears, leaning in, and blowing in a low voice in his ears, her voice became moist, with a charming and lazy sweetness:
"Where can I be better for a little girl? In terms of enjoyment, Yueling is more exquisite than human beings..."
"I was wrong, I surrendered. Don't play."
Ye Qingxuan raised his hands and surrendered, "Just say if you have it. Don't forget it. It's rare that I want to work hard by myself. Why are you hitting me like this?"
Lola smiled slightly. Regaining his apparent dignity and composure, he sat back on the chair and reported the name of a movement.
Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, some doubts:
"Are you sure I can learn well?"
"It depends on how much capital you put down."
Lola flicked the small conch in her hand, raised her eyes and looked at him: "Are you ready for the nightmare?"
"It's great."
Ye Qingxuan sighed and suddenly felt a headache: "I can't wait any longer."
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Soon, Ye Qingxuan began to look up the new information in the study, looking at the accounts and lists in his hand, he reacted:
"Are you still studying the council?"
"Well, after the robin disappeared, the council went underground. In other words, most of their business is still maintained, but there are not many that really deserve our attention."
"In other words, all activities have been transferred to regular business?" Ye Qingxuan nodded, "The movements of those guys are fast enough."
"The most dangerous place of the council is here. For hundreds of years, they have been integrated with this city. They can hide in the darkness anytime and anywhere. We don't even know where they really are."
Lola sighed, "At one time, the operation of the entire city was controlled by the council. Until the appearance of the shaman, their monopoly was defeated, and now, they have shrunk across the board and become more and more cautious. The handle is getting harder and harder to grasp."
"Are you still investigating the robin?"
Ye Qingxuan turned to another survey document, "Is the robin really not dead? You know the lethality of moonlight, I don't think any followers of the evil **** can stop it."
"I cast the curse of the oath on Robin. If he dies, Dayuan will give me feedback. But so far there has been no movement."
Ye Qingxuan was stunned after hearing this, and couldn't help but curl his lips, "It seems that this year's popularity is running out of luck.
Since it's here, then I can help too. You can help me get the relevant accounts and import and export enterprise information. Maybe we can start from the aspect of equity. "
"Now?"
Lola looked up at the wall clock on the wall~IndoMTL.com~ at ten o'clock in the evening, so she shook her head slightly.
"It's rare to meet once. After talking about the nerve-wracking thing, don't talk about the horrible things."
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment, but she smiled and pulled the boy up and walked to the candlelight in the dining room.
"Didn't you say you want to have dinner together?"
She smiled expectantly, "I made the best chicken stewed in red wine. The teacher liked it the most back then, you should try it more."
Ye Qingxuan was involuntarily pulled by her, but looking at her rare expression of joy, he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.
"Lola, I am not my father." He said softly, "Don't get confused."
"I know."
Lola turned her head and looked at him in shock, she couldn't help but smile, stretched out her hand to stroke his cheek, her eyes became gentle:
"They are all family members, aren't they?" (to be continued)