The House of Everything I Created

He has a strange charm, and just sitting there he attracts Fang Lan's attention unconsciously.

Lin Yi looked at the woman in front of him, who was about 20 years old, obviously still in school, and wearing a black evening dress.

She seemed to have just attended a dance, but her expression was very tired and gloomy, without any joy.

"Please sit down, I'm the store manager here."

"I can fulfill all your wishes."

"Is there anything you want me to help you achieve?"

"Whether it's to prolong your life, or to gain power, or wealth, it's all fine."

"But you have to pay the corresponding price, which may be life, soul, or some kind of emotion or knowledge of yours."

"So what do you want to achieve?"

Lin Yi had a faint smile on his face, and he looked at Fang Lan in front of him calmly, telling words that were full of temptation, but also terrifying.

Fang Lan looked at Lin Yi, took a deep breath, and a trace of solemnity appeared in her eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Manager, my name is Fang Lan."

"I would like to ask, can you give me the talent for music?"

"I want to be the most perfect musician, but I don't have the talent."

Fang Lan's eyes flashed with desire and hope, and she looked at Lin Yi quietly, waiting for his answer.

Lin Yi looked at her, with a bright smile on his face.

"Of course no problem."

"But you need to pay a price."

"I can pay any price."

Hearing Lin Yi's words, Fang Lan's eyes flashed with great desire.

"You gave up all your bottom line without hesitation, you are such a likable trader."

Lin Yi looked at her quietly, smiled and said, "The price I want is."

"When your skills are sublimated to the Tao, you must show me all your truths completely, without any reservations, including your memories and everything you have experienced."

Fang Lan heard Lin Yi's words, and she couldn't understand what this sentence meant.

"Sublimation to the realm of Tao? What does this mean?"

Lin Yi looked at it quietly, "You don't need to know what it means."

"If you complete the sublimation of Tao, I will naturally come to you."

"If you fail to sublimate, you will have to pay with your soul as the price, and your talent will be taken back by me when you die."

Hearing Lin Yi's words, Fang Lan's eyes showed a trace of fear.

At this time, Lin Yi said again, "You can exchange various wishes from me, as long as you are willing to pay the price."

"When you are old, if you still want to live, you can come to me to exchange your life."

Lin Yi narrated calmly, but his tone revealed a huge temptation.

As long as you are a human, it is difficult to resist the temptation of life.

When Fang Lan heard this, the fear in her eyes slowly dissipated.

She seemed to understand the existence of this Wanshiwu.

This is a place where you can pay a price to exchange wishes.

Thinking of this, she took a breath slowly, and a trace of determination appeared in her eyes.

"I am willing to pay the price, please let me get the talent of music."

"You are very smart, and you will not regret your choice today in the future."

At this time, a note slowly floated out and landed in front of her.

"This is a contract. After signing it, you will get extraordinary talents beyond your imagination."

Fang Lan picked up the note and read the content of the contract carefully.

When she saw that it said that she would get supreme musical talent, her heart trembled slightly.

Took a deep breath and suppressed the impulse in her heart.

She exhaled suddenly, picked up the pen beside her, and wrote her name.

As the note ignited without wind, a wonderful power connected her and Lin Yi.

Inexplicably, she already understood that the contract had been established, and she was just waiting for time to complete it.

At this time, a crystal round bead appeared in Lin Yi's hand.

Lin Yi waved his hand lightly, and the crystal bead disappeared into Fang Lan's body.

Fang Lan trembled slightly, and a wonderful thing appeared in her spirit.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to become clear in her ears.

She heard the sound of heartbeat, breathing and friction, and each sound had its own notes.

These countless notes gathered into short chapters in her mind, which was an ocean of sound.

At this moment, she felt that she understood the whole world, and all objects in the world were making their own sounds.

It was just that no one could hear their sounds in the past, but now Fang Lan felt that she had touched the truth of the universe.

At this time, she slowly opened her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.

This was a touch from the heart, a touch of the truth of the universe.

When Fang Lan came to her senses, she had returned to the lake.

More sounds came from all directions, the waves of the lake, the sound of the breeze, and the sound of the grass swaying.

At this moment, Fang Lan heard more sounds than in the Wanshiwu.

A world of sound even appeared in her mind.

Countless sounds formed corresponding pictures in her mind.

She saw a world she had never seen before, which was more real than what she saw with her eyes.

At this time, her sensitivity to sound had reached a level that ordinary people could not understand.

Immersed in this feeling, Fang Lan felt as if she had become a part of the world.

She even heard the slightest sounds of her blood, bones and muscles.

At this moment, a model of her body was formed in her mind, and every structure of her body could be felt.

She could even tell which part of her body sounded abnormal.

She could feel the bad part, the negative sound, from the sound.

At this moment, she instantly understood what was going on. Her body was in sub-health or sick.

Her face showed shock. With this ability, she could do countless jobs.

And music was just one of them.

With a face full of shock, Fang Lan chose to go to the practice room.

Sitting in front of a Bach piano, she stretched out her hands and gently plucked it. All the keys were pressed by her.

She knew clearly which keys had problems.

She turned on the Bach piano and quickly began to adjust the strings in the Bach piano.

Soon, the timbre of the keys was perfect under his adjustment.

At this time, she sat back in front of the piano.

Slowly raised his hands and gently placed them on the keys of the Bach piano.

His fingers danced on the keys of the Bach piano like elves.

The perfect sound floated out from the Bach piano and was heard by Fang Lan.

The time interval between each note was just right.