One pair in the world

The moment Su Jingle turned around, the man leaning against the wall at the door jumped up, drew out his long sword and pointed at him, saying, "I hate people playing tricks on me the most. We came all the way from thousands of miles to talk to you so sincerely." After a long time, you just say no? You think we are as empty as you!" Wasting his precious time, damn it a hundred times!

"Hanying! How are you talking!" The man in green glared at the man in black against the wall and said, "Buying and selling is free, how can people force it if they don't want it?"

"Damn! If it weren't for the rare musicians playing the flute, I would have killed the boss in Boss Mountain right now! Who has the time to waste time here!" God knows they missed a few days of guarding for this flute. Boss, if you rush back now, you probably won't even be able to touch the corner of the boss's clothes.

"It's not that we forced you to come here. What do you call Brother Du?" The girl named Hong Wu was obviously protecting the man in blue, and immediately stood in front of him and started arguing with the man in black.

"Who said that if there are more people and more momentum, the other party will not be easy to lower the price? You think I want to come so much!"

"Hmph! It's not that I begged you."

"you!!!"

"Okay!" Su Jingle got a headache from their quarrel, took out 3 taels of silver and stuffed it in Hong Wu's hand, grabbed the flute and said, "Stop arguing, I'll buy the head office, right?" On the contrary, they bother him as much as they do!

"Don't you want it?"

"I've given you all the money, you guys go away!" He didn't want it, but he was more afraid of noise.Su Jingle rubbed her forehead and turned to ask the boss: "Boss, you haven't negotiated the price of this music score yet!" He just wanted to buy it quickly and leave, and didn't want to stay with them any longer.

"8 taels is the same price." The boss squinted his eyes and said, "This is an out-of-print collection of our store!"

so expensive?

Su Jingle stared at the score and hesitated, knowing that the beauty of this song is hard to buy, but he...

Not so much money.

The violinist in green squinted his eyes, suddenly pointed to the score and said, "I want this score."

Su Jingle glared at him fiercely, only to see that his face was calm and he smiled calmly.

"I saw it first."

"Do you have money?"

"I..." He really doesn't have that much money...

"Besides, this is the piano score. Even if you play the flute, you can play at most 50% of its power, can't you?" Then he needs to be able to play it, and the scores for non-similar instruments cannot be used.Of course, a dual-study musician should be available, but this person seems to be a flute major, but he is a luthier, so there is no reason to give up a piano score.

Su Jingle became angry when she heard it, it was too violent for such a good piece to be treated so lightly by this person: "Don't worry about it, won't I translate him into a flute piece?"

"You know how to turn songs?" These people suddenly looked at him differently, the luthier's eyes flashed, and then he laughed: "You must afford it!"

"!!!" Damn it, after all, he just doesn't have enough money to buy it!

Seeing that he was unable to compete with him, the luthier took out the silver ticket and slapped it on the table, successfully taking the score for himself.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Su Jing gritted her teeth and went up to the luthier and asked, "Can you lend me the tune again?"

"Lend it to you?" They seemed to have heard a big joke, Hong Wu said: "You think we are stupid? Will you return it after you borrowed it?" Does this person treat others as a rookie even though he is a rookie?

Hearing that they actually questioned her character, Su Jingle turned pale with anger.Trembling, "I'm just going to watch it again..."

"No doors, no windows."

Su Jingle endured and endured, but in the end she could only give up.He stared at the sheet music in the other party's hand reluctantly, his eyes were so lingeringly entangled in the sheet music.

After a long time, there was a long sigh.

They...maybe they have no chance!

Taking out the white jade flute from her bosom, Su Jingle's state of mind at the moment was as desolate and sad as described in the Art of the Sky.

He played it once, and he still vaguely remembered it, and played that euphemistic and poignant piece based on his memory.

The white gauze on the white clothes and bamboo hat fluttered in the wind with the music, which was indescribably beautiful and moving.

----

The four of them were stunned when they saw Su Jingle's leaving back. The man in black subconsciously said, "Liang Ge, it's okay to let him take a look! He seems to really like it..."

"Hmm..." The luthier named Liang Ge looked at the score in his hand, unable to tell what it was like.As far as common sense of the game is concerned, a score of 8 taels would naturally not be easily lent to a stranger, let alone that person wanted to buy the score before.But just now, while listening to the man playing the flute, Liang Ge felt that he had done something wrong. That man seemed to be deeply hurt by his indifference...

"Hong Wu, why are you crying?"

The only girl, Hong Wu, wiped her tears and said in a muffled voice: "I don't know, I just think this song makes people feel very sad, that person is so pitiful... It seems that we have done something bad."

"That person is different from us." The man in Tsing Yi patted Hong Wu and said, "He probably didn't play games for the sake of playing. Judging from his obsession with the music, this person should also be a music fanatic in reality. Probably as far as the game is concerned. I came here to collect the scores, so I was so lost."

"You mean he's actually a musician?"

"Isn't it? You are a luthier but can you turn music?"

"Uh...maybe he's on a special mission..."

"Even if there is a task to translate the score, can you play it without the score?"

"Can't..." His luthier is purely a gamer. He can't even play the basic notes accurately without the score, so he must carry the score when he plays, otherwise he can't play.

"And the tunes you play are all set by the system. Only the tone has no emotion, and the proficiency of the tune can only be judged from the accuracy and speed. It is definitely not a match for someone who can play so euphemistically and movingly like him." A layman in music." I am afraid that this person not only understands, but also is proficient in it.

"But he's only played it once, how can he remember it?" Su Jingle had already started playing "Long Kong Jue" when they entered the store. The piece was so long that it was impossible to remember it.

"This is the difference between knowing and not knowing. I've heard that people who are proficient in music have a very good memory. Many pieces can be memorized after just one reading. He is probably this kind of person!"

"sharp……"

"That is, if someone like him is a battle musician, he will be absolutely terrifying!"

"Stop talking, I'm breaking out in a cold sweat."

"Liang Ge! You still need to be tempered!" Du Qianqiu patted Liang Ge's back, speaking earnestly.

Liang Ge's face turned pale, unable to speak for a long time.

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After Su Jingle missed "The Art of the Long Sky", let alone how lost he was, he climbed up the city wall in a daze. He leaned against the wall and played the melody from memory over and over again, his whole being immersed in incomparable sadness.

wrong!

wrong! !

not like this! ! !

The tune he played was different from what he had played before, not what he wanted.

Is it still not possible without the sheet music?

It would be nice to let him read it one more time!

Su Jing lay on the wall sadly, overwhelmed by a world-weary mood for an instant, lost the mood to continue the game, and went offline as soon as the white light flashed.

Su Jingle felt that God loved to tease him too much, why did he let him see such a good score but take it away so quickly?If the person hadn't snatched it from him, he would have been able to read the score for a while in the store, and he could memorize it after reading it a few more times.

But rather...

Su Jingle lay on the bed, covered her face in the pillow, couldn't bear the pain, and opened her mouth to bite the pillow and grind her teeth, which shocked Su's mother who had just returned home.He patted his son's head and asked for warmth, and finally realized that his son lost his temper because of the game, so he immediately called his cousin and scolded him.

Su Jingle's cousin got a scolding from her aunt for no reason, and hurriedly asked Su Jingle to answer the phone, and asked about it back and forth. Then, dumbfounded, she started to make up for this cousin's basic knowledge class, so that Su Jingle could understand that, in fact, those few people It is understandable to do so.

Musicians in the world are not mainstream professions, so most of the music scores in the game are not very valuable, and the slightly valuable ones are only a thousand taels. Eighty percent of the 8 taels of tunes probably have some kind of secret in them, and it's normal for others to rush to buy them.And the game is different from reality, no one knows who the other is.It is possible to borrow someone else's things and go offline in a blink of an eye or put them in your arms without returning them. After all, there are too many ways in this game to take other people's treasures for yourself. Of course, you need to be careful.Besides, they and Su Jingle didn't know each other, and it was even more impossible for them to lend him something that was so easy to get.

After some persuasion, Su Jingle felt a little better.

"Xiaojing, which city are you in? I'll look for you." At any rate, he still felt a little self-conscious about being a cousin. After realizing that this cousin really couldn't take care of himself, he decided to take him with him first, so as not to If he is bullied again, he will be scolded by his aunt again.

"I have no idea……"

"Didn't you read it?"

"What do you think?"

"Hun, there are writings on the city gate."

"Oh...then I'll go up and have a look."

"Wait! Tell me your name on the game first, so I can find you."

"Su Jingle."

"I'm asking about the name of your game."

"It's called Su Jingle!"

"..."

"what happened?"

"No, it's okay, hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Su Jingle logged into the game again.After my cousin's explanation, he also saw it a little bit more. Many things are yours if you have a destiny, and you can't ask for them if you don't have a destiny.Su Jingle has always been indifferent, so she will feel more comfortable after thinking about it.

He climbed down the tower and saw the name engraved on the wall - Jinling.

It turns out that this is Nanjing!

He sat down against the corner and waited for his cousin while playing the flute.

After a while, a pigeon flew in the air, circling above his head, fluttered its wings and fell into his arms.

Su Jingle was extremely surprised and reached out to hug her.

As soon as I came into contact with the pigeon, the pigeon turned into a piece of letter paper, on which was written: [Where is Xiaojing?I am your cousin. ]

Su Jingle stared at the paper for a long time, not knowing how to reply.

After a while, another dove flew over and also turned into a piece of paper: "Where are people!Call back! ]

Su Jingle continued to remain silent, how should he answer!

After a while, the third pigeon flew over, this time the pigeon was bigger than the previous two, and it fell into Su Jingle's arms and turned into a small burden.

Su Jingle opened the bag, and there was a stack of paper, a pen and a dozen wooden pigeons inside.The attached letter said: [Sorry sorry, forget you have no pigeons!You write what you want to return on paper, and then wrap the paper around the pigeon. ]

Su Jingle understood, picked up a pen and wrote two words on the paper - Nanjing.Then wrap the paper on the wooden pigeon, and the little pigeon became alive in an instant, but it stopped in his arms and refused to fly.

Su Jingle chased for a long time, but the pigeon still didn't fly.

When the fourth pigeon came, Su Jingle finally understood why the little pigeon stopped flying.

He forgot to write the recipient's name...

So he quickly added the words "proudly born", and the little pigeon finally flew to the blue sky with its wings fluttering.

It's not easy!

Not long after, the fifth pigeon arrived, and Su Jingle opened it to take a look.

I saw it said: [Damn!Where is Nanjing?There is no Nanjing in this game! ]

Su Jingle shook her head, and wrote again: [It is Jinling. ]

Ugh--

It's terrible to have no culture...