[Comprehensive] Love and Hunter

Boxy showcases, sealed with thick bulletproof glass.The light beams fell from the four corners, clearly illuminating the pages of sheet music on the platform.The slightly torn and yellowed music pages lay quietly on the booth, without any special features.

Yuna stood calmly in front of the booth, staring at the sheet music.

Kuroro also looked at this exhibit and asked her, "Why is the score written in alien characters?"

Yuna said, "No. It's just an ordinary stave. This is the part of the violin. However, the notation requires strict techniques and is not for beginners to play. How should I put it, things like double-string tremolo are specially marked , I always feel a little too strong."

Kuroro's high-spirited look "Double String Tremolo"

Yuna nodded, "Do you know Tartini? He was a well-known musician 300 years ago. His sonata in G minor is famous for its high-frequency vibrato. Tartini wrote in his biography that he dreamed of The devil signed a contract with him and taught him to play this piece of music. However, the sonata written when he was awake is not as beautiful as the original one in one hundred thousandth. The score in front of him is even more impressive than the sonata in G minor Difficult."

Kurollo said, "It looks like it needs a musician like Doher or Correadi to play."

"Do you know Dohe and Correa?" Yuna was a little surprised.

The two musicians Kurolo mentioned have both passed away for more than 100 years.Because of their origin in a small country, their fame did not spread.Apart from the etudes, very few other works are intrigued.

There was a smile in Kuroro's dark eyes, "I just happened to see these two names in the book. The book said that these two gentlemen devoted their lives to the study of impossible music scores, even to the point where they closed their doors to thank guests and lived in seclusion. Decades. I like it better."

Yuna sighed inwardly.

Kuroro seems to be a relatively knowledgeable person.

At least, being able to answer the words well will not make people feel bored.Some men, if you say to him "How about going to the concert together", he will answer you "Hey 51 is going tonight, come on? We need a girl to play games together", it is really annoying.

The two stayed in front of the score for too long, which inevitably attracted the attention of others.So, Yuna moved to the showcase next to it. On the booth there, a pair of bracelets in the shape of a snake biting its tail were displayed.

Judging from the brief introduction, this is a funerary object excavated from the three-chambered tomb of Klich.

Kuroro tilted his head for a while, and his smile suddenly became lighter.He whispers to Yuna, “There’s nothing fancy about this bracelet. It’s a fake.”

"Hey" Yuna was taken aback, "How did you know?"

Kuroro has already turned sideways to the next showcase.Hearing Yuna's question, he stopped in his tracks, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Of course there is a way to identify."

However, no specific identification method was mentioned.

It's just that the way he looks at Yuna makes people's heart beat wildly.

This handsome young man has black hair that is scattered but not messy, and his eyes are as beautiful as stars; although he is wearing a suit, he does not look rigid or lifeless at all, only young and gentle.When he looks at you, it is as if a lover is looking at you.

The two of them chatted about the exhibits while visiting, and walked slowly to the exit of the exhibition hall.Seeing the sign of the exit close in front of him, Kuroro said with some regret, "Happy time is short after all."

With that, he raised an arm.Yuna froze for a moment before realizing that there were stairs under her feet, and he signaled that she could help her.This kind of behavior is like a gentleman and a lady walking down the resplendent and magnificent spiral staircase of the opera house, which is a bit more ceremonial for no reason.

Yuna couldn't help laughing, "That's right, that's the end of the time to visit the exhibition hall for free."

Kuroro said, "If you don't mind, you can leave me a contact information. Next time I have a chance, I will invite you to visit the exhibition together."

Yuna's heart is good, good, good, it's okay, so let's stay

But on the surface, she still hesitated for a moment before exchanging phone numbers with Kuroro in relief.The two parted in front of the exhibition hall and went back to their lodging places.

The rain had stopped, and Yuna walked to the station alone, still thinking about Mr. Kuroro she met at the exhibition hall.

That man, young and handsome, has a gentle and gentle personality, and is also knowledgeable and talkative.If it were my former self, I would definitely have a good impression of him.In other words, such a man is very suitable as a marriage partner.

After all, why is such a good man reduced to the point where he has to join the Sunset Red Elderly Brigade alone?

Mom is also a very picky person and has always been very dissatisfied with her boyfriend.If it's Kuroro, maybe it can satisfy mom.

But she was just thinking about it.

Now that her family members are gone, now she is walking like a skin, and she doesn't have any thoughts about marriage and the future.

Let's think about such issues in the next life after marriage.

People who should be corpses don't need to think about this kind of problem.

Yuna returns to the hotel.

This is a cheap hotel with three floors.The proprietress's family lived on the first floor, and the tenants lived on the second floor and the attic. Everyone shared the bathroom with extremely difficult hot water, the kitchen covered in black oil, and the dining room that could only accommodate four chairs.

Yuna took out the old-fashioned long key from her bag, and stepped on the creaking wooden stairs that seemed to be broken at any moment.At this moment, Yuna keenly noticed a person standing at the top of the stairs.

The man's shadow was cast from above, covering the entire narrow corridor to nothing.

"Yo. Good afternoon."

The man holding the playing cards narrowed his eyes, his golden eyes, in the place where the light is not transparent, showed a wanton and leisurely danger.With a height of nearly 1.9 meters, this narrow corridor is full.

"Hisso" Yuna sighed while holding the key, "You are here to find me"

"No." Hisoka snorted, "Although I really want to trouble you, you said a lot of things to Il fans, and I really suffered a lot. However, this time I came here because of work. .”

"Work" Yuna was surprised, "You are actually a person with a serious job."

"" Hisoka's poker froze.He turned his head and said, "Isn't it? I also work for my boss seriously."

优娜

really doubt

Yuna stared blankly, "Since I'm here for work, please let me go, I'm going back to my room."

Hisoka raised his eyebrows, and moved sideways to open a small gap, just enough for Yuna to slowly move through.

Yuna's room is at the stairs, and the wooden door is shabby with paint peeling off.She squeaked and unscrewed the rusty doorknob, just as she entered, Hisoka also bent over and got in.

Yuna "What are you doing?"

Hisoka kept bending over, in case his head touched the low, cobwebbed ceiling.He closed the door with his backhand, and slowly approached Yuna, his golden eyes were close to her face, "I'm here, I want to catch up with you, my lovely Yuna."

"Reminiscing about the past" Yuna took a step back.

However, the room was too small, with the bed behind her.As soon as he retreated, he fell into the damp-smelling mattress room.She didn't like the smell, but people without money didn't have a choice.

"That's right"

The man's kiss was suppressed.

There is too much rain in the small town, so that the bedding and clothes can never be dried, and the damp, mildew-like smell spreads all over the pillows and sheets that have been whitened by starch.The bedpost is made of iron, with a sticker that has been picked up at a corner, and I don't know how old it is.

By the time Yuna could rest, it was already dark.

Outside the blinds, the night sky began to rain again.

She couldn't find the ashtray, so she could only shake the ash on the ground.Fortunately, the floor was riddled with holes, and the carpet had been scalded by previous tenants with countless smoke holes.

Throwing the cigarette butt into the trash can, she got up and made a cup of hot tea.There was a creaking sound from behind, and Hisoka, who had gone to take a shower, came back from the bathroom.The man's drawn-out tone seemed a little dissatisfied, "There's no hot water yet."

"There is hot water, but the water comes out very slowly. It would be better to knock down the hot water pipe with a wrench." Yuna pushed the teacup over, "Do you want tea?"

The tea made from cheap tea bags will not taste much better, but Hisoka still drank it.

His upper body was bare, revealing smooth muscle lines.The red hair was wet and hung submissively back, making him look less aggressive than usual.

Yuna glanced at Hisoka, then looked out of the window with little interest.

Ah, I don't know what Kuroro is doing now

"Thinking about who?" Hisoka sat down, shaking the teacup in his hand, "Are you a fan of Il?"

"Why do you want your ex-boyfriend." Yuna said, she rubbed her sore shoulders, "It's been a long time since I broke up with him."

"Hey" Hisoka raised the corner of his mouth, and brushed off the water droplets on the tip of his hair, "You and Yiermi are really separated."

"Why are you disappointed?" Yuna said, "Are you interested in ntr good friends?"

"No." Hisoka turned his head and said in a very serious tone, "Strictly speaking, I think Ill fans robbed me of my things.".