quadruple sleep

Chapter 284 The Sub-Personality Closest to the Main Personality

Is it a threat?

Lu Nanshen became interested.

Ask Shen Fu, how come the man in the dark is a threat? What have you heard?
Shen Fu didn't answer at first, but looked at Qiao Yuan and Chen Lin, "Do you know?"

Qiao Yuan and Chen Lin shook their heads. Although they didn't understand, they were alert enough.

Lu Nanshen looked carefully. If Shen Fu was just nervous, it would be understandable. After reading the books of sages, it was normal for him to be afraid of powerful beings since he was weak and helpless.

But Qiao Yuan and Chen Lin also had vigilance and obvious nervousness in their eyes, which was enough to explain the problem. Both Qiao Yuan and Chen Lin were quite skilled, so who could make them afraid?

Shen Fu pulled Lu Nanshen back to where he was, determined not to let him get close to the darkness. "Little Shenshen, let me tell you--"

"What did you call me?" Whenever Lu Nanshen heard someone calling him like that, he would always think of Nian Baixiao's naughty look.

Shen Fu patted his hands and said, "I'm so much older than you, so it's not strange for me to call you Xiao Shen Shen."

"Let's talk business." Lu Nanshen said.

Shen Fu sat down, speaking slowly again, "That person," he glanced in the direction of the darkness, "Is he a man or a woman, how old he is, or what he does? We all know nothing about him. He is very mysterious. We all agree that he is the one who hides the most. We can say that he is the one who is closest to the main personality."

"The one closest to the main personality?" Lu Nanshen frowned. "How do you mean?"

"What it means is that that person has an unknown sub-personality following him. In other words, he is a complete world by himself." Shen Fu looked mysterious.

Lu Nanshen was somewhat stunned.

A sub-personality, with an unknown personality behind him?
This sounds incredible.

The subordinate personality of the sub-personality.

"Are you sure you have never seen him?" Lu Nanshen asked after thinking for a long time.

Shen Fu and others all said that they had indeed never seen it.

There was another long silence, and everything was very quiet. This place was like the end of the universe, no one cared, so it was lonely and quiet. Lu Nanshen suddenly asked Qiao Yuan a question -

Do you know what happened before Si Nian was captured? -
Shen Fu agreed to help, still on the principle of being on the same boat. But it would take time, after all, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack. However, they could do some preliminary work first, such as analyzing the surveillance footage of the car accident scene that year.

Chen Yezhou was not in charge of the car accident case, so reviewing the relevant information also required layers of approval.

During this period, Lu Nanshen learned more about the situation of the driver who caused the accident.

Hang Si is a very sober person. Although she cares about the murderer's situation, she cares more about whether she can perform the Soul Song perfectly.

After lunch, Hang Si was in no mood to rest. He locked himself in the piano room and tried to practice alone.

I have to get away from Lu Nanshen. I can't rely on him to help me after I get on stage.

The composition of the soul song tune is quite tricky, in other words, it is a genius creation, so the seemingly simple notes need to be very refined when they fall on the strings. Especially the violin part, which requires extremely high ear discrimination.

Hang Si gritted her teeth and tried again and again, but the acquired hearing damage made her unable to do it.

An hour later, Hang Si was completely dejected. He raised his hand and quickly wiped his eyes, trying to suppress the urge to cry.

The piano room door was pushed open from the outside. Hang Si looked up and saw that it was Lu Nanshen who came in. Behind him was the light from the corridor, and some of the light splashed on his thick black hair, as if there was a halo around it.

She just watched him walk in, looking up, "Did I disturb you?"

He had been busy in the study, she knew.

With the light from the corridor as a backdrop, the piano room looked dim. Seeing Lu Nanshen raising his hand to switch on the bedroom light, she hurriedly said, "Don't turn on the main light."

There was light in the piano room, but it was not bright. Hang Si did not like a too bright environment when practicing. Lu Nanshen did not insist on turning on the light, and said okay, then gently closed the door of the piano room.

The piano room was filled with faint light, quiet and peaceful.

Lu Nanshen walked up to her and looked at her with a smile, "Want to give up?"

Hang Si felt that since she had picked up the violin again with great difficulty, she had been wavering between the two thoughts of "wanting to give up" and "persevering". Just now, when she was struggling to distinguish the sound with her ears, the thought of "wanting to give up" became stronger than ever.

She even wondered, why should I play the violin? Why must I join the orchestra? Isn't it good to be able to go anywhere at any time?

But Lu Nanshen saw through her thoughts, and Hang Si's stubborn temper came out, "Who said I want to give up? I don't have that idea at all!"

"No is the best." Lu Nanshen sat down next to her, "Hanghang, you are an adult, you should know that running away is not a solution, so you might as well bite the bullet and go on, maybe you will get something unexpected."

During the one hour she practiced, he could hear her practice. After thinking for a while, he said, "You are now desensitized to a large extent. This progress is unimaginable for others, but Hanghang, you did it."

"But my ears..."

"Then I can only be a little cliché and take Beethoven as an example. He composed the Ninth Symphony while he was completely deaf. You know very well what the creative conditions were like for him," said Lu Nanshen.

Hang Si was silent.

Symphony No. 9, the pinnacle of his work. She knew how Beethoven composed his piano after he became deaf. He used a wooden stick to press one end against the top of the piano and bite the other end with his teeth, feeling the sound through the vibration frequency.

Lu Nanshen placed one hand on the violin in her hand and said, "There are two ways for the human ear to transmit sound. One is air conduction, where sound waves pass through the auricle, external auditory canal, eardrum, ossicles, cochlea, auditory nerve and then to the auditory center. This is the most common method, and even though I have very strong hearing, I still have this type of hearing loss. The other method is bone conduction, where sound waves cause the skull to vibrate, then reach the cochlea, and then the auditory nerve and finally transmit to the auditory center. You belong to the latter, so your advantage lies in the vibration of sound, and you are quite strong in this area."

His fingers stroked the violin gently. "The violin makes a sound, and vibrations are generated through the strings, bow and soundboard. When you capture the vibrations, it is easy to determine the direction of the notes."

He looked up at her, "So you are the most perfect creator. Hanghang, don't think about anything, just perform everything according to your feelings and listen to the voice of your heart. This is the key."

Hang Si held the bow tightly, with a thoughtful look in her eyes. After a long while, she spoke, her voice still trembling slightly, "Okay, I'll try."

It’s too late today, so I’ll write these first and try to write more tomorrow.