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The demon luthier led them to the more private living room on the second floor of the villa, which is a place for visiting friends to chat.Housekeeping staff came in pushing trolleys full of refreshments, bowing and inquiring about their tastes one by one.

Ootengu had never enjoyed such a comfortable life, he was a little stiff by the humble attitude of the housekeeping staff, and finally decided to choose green tea for him.Seeing the boyish big tengu sipping his teacup seriously, Shuweng couldn't help but took out his phone and took a picture of him.

"Hey!" Big Tengu immediately frowned, Huang stroked his head comfortingly, and then asked Shuweng to share that photo with himself.Seeing Huang and Shuweng's nonchalant sharing behavior, Otengu loses his temper instantly.

Forget it, Huang likes it, so just turn a blind eye.

After pouring a round of tea, the housekeeping staff left some snacks and retreated respectfully.The demon luthier didn't sit beside Huang, he was always proud of Huang Bao, and he had the original respect and fear for Huang. He sat at Huang's lower position, with a hesitant look, euphemistically hiding the word "weaken", He asked respectfully, "Master Luna, what happened to you? You look different from before."

Huang calmly narrated: "It's a long story... I don't remember many things. I just remembered some fragments recently. It would be great if you could provide me with information."

"That's right, it's better to say what you know, don't make a fool of yourself." Big Tengu put down the teacup in his hand to chime in, his attitude was tougher than Huang's.

The demon luthier ignored him, frowned slightly and muttered to himself: "Don't you remember, that's good, please wait a while." Then, the demon luthier walked out of the reception room, just when others were wondering what he was going to do While doing something, he walked in with a piano in his arms.

Under the gaze of the demon luthier, he calmly placed the qin on the long case, brushed the strings lightly and said, "I once played a piece for you, you praised my qin skills, and you made an appointment to listen to me playing the qin again if there is a destiny." .Today I will play it again for you, I hope you can remember what happened back then."

After the explanation, the demon luthier answered everything with the sound of the piano.

"Zheng——" the sound of the piano flowed into Huang's ears like clouds and flowing water, and gradually outlined some hidden memories.With the sound of the piano, Huang seemed to be taken away from the apartment. He saw himself sitting cross-legged on the surface of Lake Biwa, with his hands on his knees, and with his eyes closed, he followed the sound of the piano and tapped his fingers lightly, beating the rhythm.

In front of him, a simple and elegant man was plucking the strings. His expression was extremely serious, as if his qin was his intimate lover. He devoted all his efforts to expressing his qin art.

At the end of the memory, Huang slowly opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Your piano sound is still as intoxicating as before."

"You are too much, Lord Moon God." In the living room, the demon luthier removed his hands from the piano and said calmly, "It seems that you have remembered."

Huang nodded, thoughtfully said: "I recalled the scene of listening to the piano. At that time, you came to me to ask for help, and then used the performance as a reward, right?"

"That's right, that's it. I blamed me for being careless in making friends. In order to prevent that guy who killed a thousand swords from being wiped out, I dared to ask you for help." The demon luthier bowed, and sighed politely and helplessly.

"That was a long time ago, right?" Huang thought, but his concept of time was still very vague. He knew that memory belonged to him, but he still didn't have any real feeling.

The demon luthier replied compassionately: "Yes, this happened about 60 years ago."

Hearing this, the scholar quickly took out a pen and paper to outline the time frame, and said sternly: "In other words, Lord Luna was safe and sound 60 years ago, but in the 30 years between meeting the big tengu Something happened."

The demon luthier asked solemnly: "An accident? What's going on? Mr. Moon God, have you been plotted against?"

Huang clasped his hands together and said patiently, "I don't know. My memories are all broken pieces. What I can remember are only sporadic bits and pieces. Why I was reborn and become who I am today is still a mystery. So today I will come to you, hoping to find more clues."

The Yaoqin master frowned in embarrassment and said: "I only met you once, and then I followed the fox friend to the world to make a living. I wanted to visit you, but when I went to Lake Biwa, you were no longer there. "

"When was that?"

"About 20 years ago."

"That's after the big tengu made a contract with you, it's worthless."

Just when several people fell silent, the housekeeping staff knocked on the door against Yaoqinshi's request. Yaoqinshi frowned and shouted "Please come in" in a raised voice. As soon as the door opened, a short man ran pretentiously Walked in, and as he ran, a dizzyingly strong fragrance wafted into everyone's nostrils.

"Master Yaoqin—" He ran straight towards the Yaoqin master, and hugged his thigh regardless.The demon luthier frowned. More than once, he suspected that the demon fox stayed with this guy for a short time because he smelled so fragrant.

The demon luthier didn't even want to use his hands. He raised his leg and kicked away the sticky candy, and asked sarcastically, "What are you doing here?"

"Please help me, Lord Yaoqin! It's up to you whether the fox is willing to go to the press conference or not!"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? It's none of my business whether he walks in the show or not, and I don't take any money from him!" the demon luthier said with a bad attitude, "Why do I still have to pay for that guy's willful behavior today?" .”

"That guy? Yaoqin who are you talking about?" Shuweng asked in surprise, "It can't be..."

"That's right, it's him." Yaoqin Master rolled his eyes and said, "That idiot Yaohu."

Yaohu, the name used in the human world is Yaohu, at first glance it sounds like brothers with Yaoqin, but they did not use the status of brothers to walk in the world, they developed independently.Yaoqin is good at melody, and she stood out from the NewAge field and became a hot music producer.

The demon fox, on the other hand, relies on looks to make a living. It disappears every few years and re-enters the industry with a new look. It has been flourishing for more than 20 years.Speaking of which, this manager is already the sixth one he has met in the past 20 years. Apart from Yan Guang, this manager has no other advantages.

The manager didn't know if they were talking about their real names or a homonym, so he continued to hold Yaoqin's thigh and cried, "Master Yaoqin, just take care of the fox, this time he was fascinated by a vixen from somewhere. Stop it, put all the announcements behind me, I was almost scolded to death by the boss..."

Fox spirit... Your artist is a genuine fox demon, okay... The corner of the demon luthier's mouth twitched, kicked him away again, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, I know, I didn't see you Is there any guest here, let’s talk about it later.”

The manager put away his weeping posture, casually glanced at the guest that the demon luthier mentioned, and suddenly, his eyes passed the well-known author Shu Weng, and directly nailed Huang's body.His eyes were like an automatic ruler, looking at Huang's height, waist circumference, shoulder width, leg length and other data harshly up and down. He stood up abruptly, took Huang's hand and asked brightly, "Sir, do you want to be Are you an artist? Your appearance is really good, why don't you think about it, this is my business card."

"Hey, what are you doing, I told you, this is my guest! Put away your way of standing on the street!"

"I haven't done that kind of thing for a long time since I got the fox, the cash cow, alright!" the manager shouted brazenly, turned his head and looked at Huang with a strange smile, and said, "How about it? Think about it ? Our company is definitely a serious performing arts agency, Mr. Yaoqin...ah no, Mr. Yaoqin also has a shareholding, since you are friends, isn’t it great that you can get the moon first if you are close to the water?”

Huang rubbed his itchy nose, resisted the urge to sneeze and said politely: "Sorry... I don't have the intention and time for now."

"It's okay, it's okay, you must have other jobs, right? You don't have to quit immediately, you just need to spend three hours a week, oh no, come to our company's practice room for two hours to feel the atmosphere, or start with some simple planes The work is getting started, I think you'll enjoy it."

"No, I really don't need it." Huang refused with a troubled expression.

"Come on, let's try it, my fox. I mean, the model I'm leading now was originally a rookie, but now he's a professional model who can walk in international shows! Sigh, if his freewheeling temper can be restrained To put it mildly, becoming a supermodel is within three years."

Your fox... was already doing well in the family, okay, but you didn't know it.

"Okay, put away your tricks, I will help you find the demon fox." Seeing that the big tengu was about to go crazy, the demon luthier stopped the agent's further harassment in time, and had no choice but to agree to his request, but Unexpectedly, the agent actually made an inch of it, and asked him with a blink of an eye, "Are you going to look for it today?"

The demon luthier took a deep breath and said: "...Didn't you see that I am receiving guests?"

The manager's thick skin was comparable to that of a city wall. He changed his aggrieved expression and said carelessly: "Hey, you can go out and find the fox. I'll help you receive it. How about going to the company with me?"

The demon luthier kicked him hard, opened the door and said, "If you still want me to bring the demon fox back, get out!"

The manager changed his face again, stroking his sore thigh and moving towards the door, he quickly gave Huang a business card, and then fled.The Yaoqin master slammed the door angrily, calmed down and said: "Sorry, I made you laugh. The manager just now is my friend Yaohu. He is a noisy person. You don't have to take what he said to heart, but he sees it. The artist’s vision is quite good.”

"You don't need to pretend that Lord Moon God is handsome. You don't need to repeat it at all." The big tengu, who has been ignored since entering the demon luthier's house, once again challenged the demon luthier. He regarded him as a competitor, lest he would compete with him for the seat of his subordinates.The demon luthier glanced at him, and didn't bother with this middle school boy.

Huang rubbed the big tengu's hair amusedly, raised his head and asked casually: "I see that manager was very anxious when he came in just now, what's wrong with the demon fox?"

"He'll be fine." The demon luthier said with a dark face, "He has a bad habit, that is, he likes to flirt with women. Whenever he sees a woman who matches his aesthetic taste, he will strike up a conversation, and he often delays work because of this kind of thing. Every time the agent can't find him, it's probably because he met another beautiful woman somewhere."

"A woman..." Huang unconsciously continued to rub the big tengu's hair, as if this could help him calm down, his fingers paused, and asked, "Do you know what kind of woman the fox met this time?"

Yaoqin Master asked suspiciously: "Why do you want to know this? To be honest, I don't know, but I heard Yaohu said before that this time the woman took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him, and the chat was more speculative. He basically didn't come to see More than me, he probably stays with women except for work."

"Can you find him immediately?"

"Of course, we have our means of communication."

"Can I trouble you to contact him immediately, I am a little concerned about the people he meets." Huang felt faintly uneasy, a premonition that something was going to happen beat his heart.Seeing his frowning and serious expression, the Yaoqin master agreed despite being puzzled: "Since it's what you mean, Mr. Moon God, I understand."

The demon luthier got up and was about to leave the reception room to get the spell props to contact the demon fox. He had just stood up when the door of the reception room was slammed open. A handsome young man wearing a famous brand but with bad taste rushed in and rushed in to the demon luthier. Opened his arms: "Yaoqin, here I come~ come and meet me... Hey, why are there so many people?"

The demon luthier stared at him with a gloomy face, and said quietly: "Your manager just left, you'd better tell where you died, otherwise, I won't let you go."

The author has something to say: I am very sorry, I did not update yesterday due to work reasons, and I am adjusting my mood recently