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Chapter 737 Guqin

 Wen Rensheng started working with Teacher Qin like this.

He quickly searched for more than a dozen mysterious items with "???" and began to study them one by one.

"Teacher Qin, the background information of this guqin is very vague. It just says that it comes from a musician and can automatically play music at night. The specific situation is not mentioned. The background of the name of the musician, the specific origin of the guqin... none of it.

."

Wen Rensheng was sitting behind his desk, observing a guqin in front of him. There were only four strings left on it.

The remaining three have been broken, leaving only two ends of the instrument.

"The broken string guqin is looking for its true soulmate."

"Mystery 55."

"Mysterious composition???"

"Because that information cannot be written down in words and can only be passed down orally. Specific things related to this piano will disappear immediately as long as they are written down in words. The musician who collected it is named Wen Xin, a famous musician.

The famous classical music master..." Teacher Qin, who was sitting opposite, took one look at the guqin and opened his mouth to introduce it.

Wen Rensheng immediately took out a pen and started recording.

Sure enough, as soon as I wrote the name "Wen Xin", it suddenly disappeared.

"Sure enough, it's a bit magical." Wen Rensheng was immediately interested. It's good to have weirdness, but without weirdness, where would the mystery come from?

"The general situation is what I said. The harm of it has not been discovered yet, so it is placed here and only a simple ban is added. However, it is not ruled out that it will worsen further." After a brief introduction, Teacher Qin continued.

Wen Rensheng nodded. The mysterious seed had already given him a hint. This guy was looking for a close friend. It seemed that he was still a young man.

If it is never found, it will probably destroy the world.

If you want to crack the other party's secret, it seems you have to learn the art of music.

He had studied painting before, but had not gone into music in depth because his time was limited.

Music covers a wide range of topics, so you can learn to play the piano.

"Teacher Qin, can you play the guqin?" Wen Rensheng asked humbly.

"Yes, I know a little bit about music, chess, calligraphy and painting. After all, many little birds like these things." Teacher Qin said proudly.

"Well, it is indeed a very cost-effective skill," Wen Rensheng said with helpless appreciation, "Can you teach me a little bit?"

"Well, let's wait until get off work. I have to identify the hazard levels of the two items on hand first." Teacher Qin pointed at the two items in front of him and said.

Wen Rensheng walked forward and saw that one of the items was a writing brush in a box, and the other was a peach stone.

"Let me help you take a look." Wen Rensheng said and poked a trace of fog over.

Of course Teacher Qin would not stop him, he would just watch with a smile.

"An ordinary brush is just an ordinary brush."

"Thunder peach stones can only sprout and grow if they are planted during thunderstorms. The peach trees that grow have unique effects."

"Mystery 10."

"The mysterious composition of lightning struck peach wood."

Wen Rensheng then expressed his judgment.

"Yes, yes, it seems that you are quite talented in the field of prophecy. Like father, like son, it is right to let you come." Teacher Qin was very happy.

If he wanted to make a clear identification, he still needed to check a lot of information and ask the discoverer. In short, he didn't dare to draw a conclusion for a long time.

You definitely have to work overtime.

"Teacher Qin won the award. This is just a preliminary appraisal opinion and needs to be reviewed."

"That's enough. I believe you, so just write down your opinion. Even if today's workload is overfulfilled, I can finally get off work early."

Teacher Qin stretched out and said with a smile.

"Well, okay, let's look at the time. It's almost the same." Wen Rensheng lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Come on, let's go have dinner, and also go to a friend's house to teach you some guqin skills." Teacher Qin said happily.

The first time he saw Wen Rensheng, he knew that he was destined to meet him...

Of course Wen Rensheng would not refuse, so the two of them packed up their things and left work early.

When the two left, the staff responsible for registering and clocking in at the door looked at them for a moment.

It's only three o'clock in the afternoon.

I thought there was a hard-working guy here, but I didn’t expect that Mr. Qin would lead him astray so quickly...

He immediately went to check the work records uploaded by the two, but was surprised.

How is that possible?

The number of item appraisals completed by each person was actually higher than the prescribed workload.

I remember that Lao Qin used to be busy until midnight every day, complaining every day that his hair was falling out again.

Are they two so brave that they dare to write an appraisal report casually?

That would cost lives!

The responsible staff member immediately posted today's situation, and also sent today's work records of the two people to a review agency to remind them to focus on verification.

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In a villa, melodious music sounded, and a woman wearing a gauze sat on a guqin, waving her jade fingers, very focused.

Wen Rensheng and Teacher Qin sat aside, drinking tea and admiring.

This is a friend of Teacher Qin named Shen Yeyu.

He has a soft appearance, gentle temperament, and a nice name. He is an ordinary person, but he is very talented in Guqin.

After the song was played, Wen Rensheng felt that his whole person had been baptized from the inside out.

He was very nervous due to his busy schedule of puppet making.

The guqin played by Shen Yeyu has a soothing rhythm, which makes people feel like they are in an empty valley while listening, allowing him to relax a little.

But in this music, he could faintly hear something deeper.

A kind of negativity, a kind of emptiness, a kind of loneliness.

"Mr. Wen Ren, I wonder what you think after listening to the guqin played by me?" Shen Yeyu walked over from the guqin, gave Wen Ren a polite gift, and then asked.

"I feel a sense of relaxation, a sense of loneliness, and a sense of letting go." Wen Rensheng said with a smile.

"It seems that Mr. Wenren is very talented. Yes, the song "Heartbreak at the End of the World" that I played contains exactly this meaning. However, most people can only hear the feeling of freedom and relaxation, but not the deeper meaning. ." Shen Yeyu sat down opposite the two of them and nodded in praise.

"Yes, Xiaowen seems to be very talented in this one as well. I had to listen to it twice before I could hear the real charm in it." Teacher Qin was slightly startled when he heard this, and then praised it as well.

He had known that he, a student, seemed to be able to master all skills and had talent in every line of work.

He is indeed a genius from ancient times to modern times.

His hard work in teaching is really not in vain.

As a teacher, you should be like him, spending 30% of your efforts to achieve 12% of teaching results.

The three of them then drank tea and chatted.

Of course, I’m not talking nonsense. Wen Rensheng’s time is precious, and the content of the chat is all about introductory Guqin skills, as well as many common sense and stories about ancient music.

Wen Rensheng wrote them down one by one.

Many things cannot be learned from books or online tutorials, because they all involve personal experience.

The tutorial is intended for the broadest group of people and will not provide specific guidance for any particular person.

As the conversation deepened, Shen Yeyu slowly talked about the current music situation.

"Teachers, I think the development trend of music in the future will be towards loneliness, despair, negativity...these aspects are determined by the general situation. These types will become more popular." Shen Yeyu said seriously.

"Oh, why did Xiao Shen say this?" Teacher Qin frowned slightly.

In fact, he brought Wenren here because he wanted to listen to a cheerful and relaxing tune to relieve fatigue.

Unexpectedly, this new friend would sing a heart-breaking song when he came up. He really couldn't say anything.

After all, he is always very tolerant towards beautiful and gentle women.

If it had been some grumpy xenogeneic experts, they might have had an attack on the spot.

But neither he nor Wen Rensheng are like that.

"Playing the piano is about being in harmony with heaven and earth. This is the highest state pursued by the ancients. Only when heaven and man are united can one perform the sounds of nature." Shen Yeyu did not answer directly, but went around in a circle first.

"Oh, Xiao Shen, isn't the world peaceful now?" Teacher Qin asked.

"Calm, but only on the surface. When I play the piano, I can always feel an inexplicable rhythm. It seems to be crying, despairing, and telling me a miserable ending." Shen Yeyu said lightly.

Wen Rensheng nodded slightly, showing an awkward yet polite smile.

Although the other party is just an ordinary person, with the immersion in the mysterious world, even ordinary people, the best among them, can feel something special.

It seems that Ms. Shen is one of them.

But this is actually not a good thing.

Without alien species and no other protection, it is easy to go crazy if you come into direct contact with things from these mysterious worlds.


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