7 Gu Qingcheng, the nemesis of Feng Linhuoshan, immediately smiled and praised: "Well, Mr. Feng is really a genius at tuning. According to my brother, in the morning, the sound of the piano was soft, and it seemed that it was not tuned to 'hard on the outside and soft on the inside, passionate and deep'."
It's a quiet place, but now it seems that you have tuned this piano to the peak state of perfection. If you use it to play "Mountains and Flowing Waters" or "Hundred Birds Pay Attendance to the Phoenix", you will definitely be able to bring out the pure and noble ancient tunes.
But I still have to remind you that in the extremely cold climate of Hokkaido, if the strings are tuned too tightly, it will easily cause over-stretching and breakage. No one on the earth can match this kind of string anymore. If one of the strings is broken, it will
Its value will drop by 90%, so Mr. Feng had better treat it carefully before selling it."
After listening to her voice, I also became curious about her person. I hope to see her as soon as possible and get to know this classical girl who is unique in modern society.
Gu Zhijin rushed to interrupt: "Hey, your martial arts skills are so high, don't break it with the inner force on your finger, it will be worthless!"
He only talks about money, and he really has nothing in common with Gu Qingcheng as brothers and sisters.
"Before noon tomorrow, I will fly to Hokkaido to meet Mr. Feng. If the Guqin is verified to be correct, I will issue you a check for eight million pounds from Citibank. Within 24 hours, please ask Mr. Feng to keep it safe.
, thank you very much.”
Listening to Gu Qingcheng's speech, he sounded literate, like an old scholar giving lessons to children, but his voice was so soft and smooth, like a serenade played in the bass range.
She said goodbye softly, and then gently took up the thread. Her movements were as gentle as the butterfly resting on the stamen in an ancient painting, without any of the fierce and fierce aura inherent in girls today.
"Eight million pounds?" I carefully touched the red seal on the guqin. It seemed that its value had been severely underestimated before. From now on, the situation must be re-evaluated. The guqin belongs to Tengjia, and in Youhuang Water
In the county, the sound of the piano can echo the sound of the flute in the hallucination, which should prove that it is extraordinary.
Since I have decided not to leave it to the Japanese anymore, I will definitely find a way to transport it away. The international merchant ships in the coastal ports have underground passages specially designed to carry smuggled goods for people. It is not difficult to take a guqin out of Japanese territory.
I hurried out and Guan Baoling was not in the yard. I didn’t have to think about it. My feet naturally walked towards the patio of the "Tower of the Dead". Her only purpose of staying here was to wait for the oracle from heaven, so the tower and
The well is what she cares about most, the rest is just amusement.
It was quiet along the way, and Fengkeo Temple seemed to have fallen into unprecedented decadence. No one was chanting sutras and practicing, and no one was walking around at will.
The elephant monk doesn't understand management at all. It seems that the Japanese Temple Management Committee will definitely send a new director and will never let a great tourist resource fall into ruin like this.
Winter afternoons in Hokkaido seem to be particularly short. I always feel that not long after lunch, the setting sun drags the shadows of the cornices everywhere into long and dark shadows, and casts them on the square tile floor.
Turning around the Moon Cave Gate, the first thing I saw was Guan Baoling standing in front of the tower, looking up at the top of the tower.
We miraculously escaped from there, so this patio is very memorable. The ground is clean, without any dust or weeds. At any time, it seems that the bluestone floor has just been paved, and the grass roots and the like have not yet been touched.
I crawled out from the cracks in the rocks, but I knew that this patio had not been touched for at least three years. Even if it was cleaned more than three times a day, it could not prevent the emergence of weeds.
"Below, there is the sea, mysterious buildings, and strange domes -" Because of the glass box incident and Shao Hei's remote sensing experience, I always felt that there were extremely dangerous inducements hidden beneath my feet.
"Fengqie Temple is built on an elevated rock formation. Once the underground water and air change, and the rock formation breaks, the entire temple will instantly sink into the bottomless abyss, and everything will cease to exist. It's really... it's like dancing on the tip of a knife.
, extremely dangerous!”
There are countless examples of overall collapse of buildings in the past century. The most common cause of accidents is due to over-exploitation of underground mines. Whether it is coal, iron ore, zinc ore, or gold mine, once the excavation plan is out of control, then the underground
Excavators are likely to empty out the stuffing under any building without taking any precautions.
The most extreme example is that a huge coal mine dormitory area outside Moscow actually sank 70 meters in fifteen seconds in the winter of 1985. With the coal mine water leakage accident, all residents in the building, a total of
Four hundred and thirty-five people, all frozen together with the building into terrifying ice sculptures.
Perhaps the monks in Fengge Temple are not aware of their predicament. Many people just regard becoming a monk as a profession to make a living. They eat and wait for death every day and never do those wasteful mental tasks.
If I can get what I want, I will end my exploration one minute and board a flight to Egypt the next minute, and I will never stay on this isolated island in the ocean for ten seconds.
"What exactly do I want?" At this time, I was already standing behind Guan Baoling, listening to the north wind blowing her sleeves, making a constant "puff, puff, puff" sound.
"Feng, I always feel that the last experience in the glass box was like a dream. When I woke up, there was nothing left. Those strange red lights and gears were all things in a dream. Or, one day we
Once you leave Fengqiao Temple, you will forget everything, right?"
Her back was to me, but she felt my presence.
"It would be nice if the 'black magic' in Mr. Ye was also a nightmare. When I wake up, I will still be as healthy and energetic as before. I won't blame myself so much, and then feel that I owe him so much for the rest of my life - "
I heard that there seemed to be another story buried in her words, but it was inconvenient to ask more, so as not to make others sad. What did she owe the tycoon? What does the curse in the tycoon have to do with her?
The cold wind blows through the opposite tower doors, making a high and low whistling sound. In the sunset and twilight, it makes people feel more depressed. The feeling of "sitting in a well and looking at the sky" is particularly abrupt.
"Actually, don't be too desperate in any predicament. With the tycoon's ability, as long as there is a possibility of cracking the 'black magic' on the earth, he will definitely do it. He has risen from an unknown person to a tycoon who looks down on the world.
This glorious and magnificent history of success has been regarded as a model for young people in the world to follow. He will be fine, I promise..."
This is my sincere words. If there was no grudge against Baoling between me and the tycoon, he would be one of my most admired seniors. In terms of courage and wisdom, the tycoon is several times more powerful than a scalpel.
Guan Baoling laughed softly: "With your good words, I hope that the oracle from heaven will appear as soon as possible, so I don't have to worry all day long. Well, what? Miss Gu Qingcheng is coming to Hokkaido? Are their brothers and sisters really interested in that guqin?
Are you sure?" She pointed to the tower and continued with a worried look on her face: "Unfortunately, the oracle comes from heaven and is unpredictable, and we don't know when it will reappear - this time, will you..."
I nodded eagerly: "If sacrificing the Fortune-seeking Garden can help the tycoon, I am bound to do it and will definitely do it!"
The process of dismantling the fortune-seeking garden is actually a process of searching for clues. Regarding the insidious layout of "Nine-Headed Birds Earning Life", many fortune-tellers will be too intimidated to crack it for fear of getting into trouble. The eldest brother is so rich, but he doesn't know it.
Bai Di set up a dead end for himself, why?
Guan Baoling sighed with satisfaction: "Thank you, let's go back. I also want to see that piano. Eight million pounds is already an extremely satisfactory price."
We had just turned around and were about to walk back when a man hurriedly walked out from the meditation hall, wearing spotless snow-white monk robes. As he walked, he raised his hands and shouted: "Wind, wait a minute, wait a minute..." His pace
The stride was very large, and he didn't pay any attention to the dangerous layout outside the thing.
I stopped and subconsciously stood in front of Guan Baoling. The person who came was none other than Yano Shenxiu. After a short rest, he seemed particularly energetic.
Guan Baoling walked to the moon cave door in the northwest alone, with his head lowered and depressed.
"Feng, if it's convenient, please come to my meditation hall to talk." Gu Ye's robe was flying in the wind, and he looked back and pointed at the still weird meditation hall.
I immediately shook my head: "No, I still have something to do, let's wait another day." Even though I really wanted to know what was going on inside the meditation hall, I still tried hard to restrain my curiosity and refused to get involved in danger easily.
Tan Ye's face may have just been washed, and it is rosy and fair. It is very different from last night, and his eyes flashed with a wise light that could see everything from time to time.
"Feng, I think we need more understanding and communication. In fact, before the appearance of Fenglin Huoshan, my relationship with Princess Tengjia has always been half teacher and half friend. I am also very sad about her passing. She
The knowledge brought from the memory of the past life is unmatched by anyone. She has been praised many times by the two masters Kamikawa and Bumenlu. If Feng Linshan had not appeared, she would definitely have brought guidance to the exploration of the 'Undersea Tomb of the Gods'.
Come to countless enlightenment. Japan needs natural talents like her. Her departure is a loss to the Japanese royal family..."
Tan Ye's condolences did not resonate with me. If he, Feng Linshan and all ninja schools gathered together to covet the "Undersea Tomb of the Gods", then all his words have no credibility. People die for money,
Birds die for food, and in the face of the temptation of huge treasures, all morality, personality, and Buddha nature have lost their original glory.
He was sad about losing Tengjia. Perhaps his real thought was that he was sad about losing the leader who opened the "Sea Tomb of the Gods".
Guan Baoling had disappeared at the Moon Cave Gate, and I managed to respond with a smile: "Please show your condolences. With Mr. Tanye's achievements in the world of tomb robbers, he will definitely be able to clear the obstacles to entering the tomb of the gods, and display his grand ambitions and power."
The sudden appearance of Yano Shenxiu only made the entanglement regarding the "Undersea Tomb of Gods" at Fengqiao Temple more complicated, and Feng Linshan, who had escaped, would never give up without getting up.
There was sudden warmth in the cold wind. I noticed that Gu Ye's clothes were very thin, but there was no sign of being cold and shivering. Instead, there was a faint red light on his cheeks. It was obvious that his martial arts skills were far better than dying in the Egyptian desert.
The younger brother, who has reached the state of "returning to his original nature and keeping his divine light introverted". On the surface, he does not appear to be strong and domineering at all, but in his bones, he is like the roar of the sea, capable of bursting out astonishing destructive power at any time.
"It won't be easy to fight him." Our eyes met inadvertently, and in an instant it was like we had gone through hundreds of moves silently. His eyes were deep and deep, unique to the Japanese.
Brown, with a natural indifference.
The photo book says: The eyes are the window to the soul. His eyes gave me a pure feeling of "all four elements are empty". There was no murderous intention, but there was no goodwill either. It was like a Taihu stone that was frozen white in the snow, standing calmly and silently.