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He stayed by Cao Mu's side all the time. It was just at night when Cao Mu returned to the light, looked at Ji Mo who was sleeping beside him, raised his hand to pat him awake, and said to him: "I know you want to leave your name, let's hand it over. On the piano, I have left your name..."

He told how he tampered with the painting, so that the words were hidden in the seemingly simple pattern, not the kind of painting the words as flowers, but adding a layer, if the painting pattern was slightly damaged, it would be It can be seen that the lower layer is hidden, a minimalist "ink" character.

"Master?" Ji Mo didn't understand. At the beginning, he used the temptation to leave his name through the ages to persuade Cao Mu to participate in the research. Even if he wanted to leave his name, wouldn't he leave his name?

Compared with these local people who are recognized by the system with extremely high level of violin making skills, Ji Mo feels that even if he wants to keep his name, he should be ranked behind.

"What's there to keep my name? It's better to rot like a rotten tree..."

Cao Mu's face was flushed, he didn't know whether it was from the burn, or the blood rushed to his head, he looked at Ji Mo with seriousness and regret, "You are fine, really fine...I don't I know what you want to do, why you want to be famous through the ages so much, you... don't be like me, alone, without any worries..."

A lot of words can’t be continued, stopped halfway, piecemeal, Ji Mo’s hand was held by him, that kind of heat replaced strength, he looked at Cao Mu, and didn’t know what to say, at this moment, stupid With a clumsy tongue and sore eyes, he only pulled him to repeat: "Master, you still have me, not because you have no worries, but also with me, you have to be strong, you will be fine..."

Penicillin may be used to eliminate the infection. Where did the penicillin come from?Moldy orange peel?Ji Mo thought of the short stories he had read when he was a child, but the stories did not tell him how to extract penicillin professionally, and his vague impression was still the thin pages of the album.

"In my life, I live happily, happily, happily!"

Cao Mu laughed suddenly, the laughter was not louder than expected, the cracked corners of his mouth tried to highlight his joy, his eyes were bright, he was actually not ugly, and his facial features were correct, however, few people would take a serious look at him who had been hunchbacked all the time. No matter how he looks, everyone seems to have tacitly agreed that a hunchback must have a wretched appearance and a wretched temperament. It seems that the spine that can never be straightened should be poked at the back, pointed at, talked about and despised.

"Master—Master—"

The chapped lips were a little pale, the smile was too violent, there seemed to be blood in the cracked mouth, Cao Mu closed his eyes, and closed them with a smile.

The cold wind outside the house blows through the window lattice, sobbing and sobbing, which coincides with the suppressed crying in the room, under the tearful eyes, it is all absurd, too ridiculous, too ridiculous, why is it like this?

[The first stage of study is over, do you accept the test? 】

"Yes."

The turbulent emotions were calmed down by the screen that only he could see. Ji Mo looked at the exam questions presented in front of him: [The first stage of theory exam, time two 10 minutes—please briefly describe the characteristics of the violin-making process. 】

Unsurprisingly, it was such a topic. Seeing the snow-white test paper, I calmed down unconsciously, and wrote with a straight mind. The words I had prepared for a long time appeared on the paper line by line, gradually filling up the blanks.

After finishing a paper, look in front of you, Cao Mu is lying on his side, with a high pillow on his head, smiling as if he is still looking at him, his closed eyes seem to be opened at any time, there is no light in the house , all relying on the hazy moonlight shining through the window screens, under such light, knowing that this person is dead and his body is cold, but there is no fear in his heart, only sadness.

There is also some absurd sadness, why?Obviously it shouldn't be so sudden.

Some anger could not be calmed down, Ji Mo chose to take the exam, this is what he is best at and used to, and he is most able to regain his calm state through the exam.

[Please select an exam work. 】

The choice that followed presented itself again, works, which one to choose?Calculated at this time, the piano with alloy wire strings should be the highest skill, but Ji Mo willfully did not want to choose this piano, he chose the seven-color piano, which is second only to the special alloy wire.

The seven-color piano was also dedicated to the prince in the end, as the only one he made, plus Cao Mu's, there are only two pieces, and it is very likely that the prince will list it as a funeral object.

When he thought of Cao Mu, he thought of Cao Mu's exhortations when he was dying. The always smart master was so stupid. Why leave a name through the ages? He never thought of leaving a name like this, but how should he tell him?

[Please select the time, 50 years, 100 years, 200 years, 500 years...]

"50."

The seven-color piano is novel and special enough, but it is only novel and special. After the strings made of alloy wire can play a better tone, it must be an old thing that will be swept into the history pile. Features listed below.

The feeling of ecstasy hits, the angle of view is quickly raised, and the light and shadow are quickly drawn, such as the abstraction of the timeline. When the picture in front of him is still and clear again, he is already in a strange palace. Among them, there is light in the palace, it is daytime, and the light coming in from the window panes leaves long shadows on the ground on the surrounding display racks.

There are various musical instruments on the display racks, including zithers and zithers. The chime bells that can be struck are listed at the end on both sides. On the display racks in front of them are various musical instruments. Some are as bright as new, while others are very old. Ji Mo soon discovered that these musical instruments were not arranged randomly. The flute and flute were grouped on one side, and instruments such as the zither were grouped together, and musical instruments such as the harp and pipa were grouped into the same group. It is difficult to determine at a glance how the instruments used are grouped into one category.

The seven-color zither Ji Mo chose was in the zither category, but after a quick glance, he found several zithers made by himself and Cao Mu. The zithers were as bright as new without any dust, and they seemed to be cleaned frequently .

Just thinking about it, someone pushed open the door and came in, and the large army that followed formed a lot of shadows. In an instant, the room was much darker.

"Look, Your Highness, all the instruments you want are here..."

The middle-aged woman introduced attentively was wearing a palace attire with narrow sleeves. She seemed to be the nanny in charge here, and she introduced it with a masterly demeanor, while the one she valued was a little loli in a pink palace attire, round and round. The round face is very apple-like, and the big black eyes are as lovely as purple grapes. After looking around, he quickly found Qin, and Ji Mo had a bad feeling.

Little Lolita's height is limited, so she can't see the seven-color piano at a glance, but the steward is familiar with the items here, and took the initiative to introduce the seven-color piano to her, because she thinks the colorful colors are more pleasing to little girls.

It turned out to be really picked.

Ji Mo was full of helplessness, so this is the granddaughter of the prince?Uh, it may be the granddaughter of the prince's son, 50 years, not five years, not ten years, the prince should not live to be a hundred years old, and may have died early, so, can the granddaughter of the prince's son still be called "His Royal Highness"?

Ji Mo is not very familiar with some names in this world. Those classes are really out of reach, and he has no time to figure it out. At this moment, he has a common-sense doubt, but he doesn't pay much attention to it, and quickly put it down.

It was only after being picked by the little lolita that she realized that the other party was actually a princess, which made Ji Mo wonder again, so those musical instruments were dedicated to the emperor by the prince?

The well-behaved and cute little Lolita in front of everyone was quite dissatisfied after everyone dispersed. She picked up the strings with her little hand and uttered a dull monotone, muttering in her mouth: "Bai let me take a look around, where is it?" What kind of murderous piano, the third brother is a liar, wait for me to settle the score with him..."

Killer piano?Hearing this title, Ji Mo's spirit was shocked. Which piano is this?What happened?

The first thing he thought of was the piano that killed Cao Mu, the alloy strings, is that it?

If you want to listen to the specifics, looking at this seven or eight-year-old little loli, you know that it is impossible. At the age of the other party, what can you know, how can it be more specific.

Thinking about it again, my thoughts ran in the direction of gods, gods and ghosts. Could it be that Cao Mu is still unwilling, and his soul is attached to the piano?Ji Mo saw the blood dripping from the zither strings with his own eyes, and he is still horrified. He doesn't know why, but even now when he recalls it, he still feels that the scene was thrilling. Could it be that there was a faint murderous aura?

The third brother who was being talked about by the little loli appeared soon. The other party seemed to be waiting for her to finish choosing the violin. He calculated the time and came over. When he saw such a violin, he couldn't hide his disappointment. He was as sleepy as the little loli He plucked the strings and asked her: "Have you looked for it seriously, really?"

"No, no, I have tried all of them. You said that the strings of the murderous qin can cut your hands. I tried them all, but none of them."

Little Lolita explained further, and made Ji Mo confirm that what they were talking about was a qin with alloy strings, so how did that qin become a murderous qin?

Cao Mu, who died because of Qin, has such an honor to be remembered in such a disguised form?

"Impossible, I checked. If it wasn't for the killer Qin who killed Emperor Wei, the throne wouldn't belong to the father. Isn't it because Emperor Wei died without a son, and that's why the father was adopted? They all said It was an assassination, in fact it was Qin who killed someone, I checked..."

No matter which emperor Weidi is, but this kind of statement is at a relatively close node of 50 years. Ji Mo did some calculations, and an impossible answer came to mind. Weidi refers to the emperor in his time period .

I heard that the relationship between the prince and the emperor is very good, and he often invites the emperor to watch singing and dancing performances and appreciate new songs. Therefore, the emperor encountered an assassination by the prince's son or grandson in the palace, and finally adopted him for the sake of the overall situation. The prince's son or grandson became the new emperor, covering up the truth that the emperor died in the palace?

"Hey, I just want to see what that piano looks like, how it kills people, it must be very powerful!" Little Lolita's third brother poses as a knight holding a sword, and it seems that he has a dream of being a knight Prince.

Little Lolita laughed, then frowned and said, "If you didn't lie to me, let's try to find it again."

The two children, whose combined ages were not adults, gathered together, muttering about how to find the murderous piano to see their beauty.

Ji Mo, who was not seen by anyone, stood aside, his face sinking like water. He finally understood why Cao Mu died. If you want to die, so do you.

I was afraid, but fortunately, if I didn't hurry up and died before the exam, would I really die?