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Chapter 14, Guitar and Soul
"Pfft!" Qiao Tianen spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and almost killed Shen Lin, so he gave him an annoyed look, "Do you really think this thing is so easy to get, it's just this one when it's gone, and it won't be there in the future, Love or not!"

"Yes, how can I not, how much is one?" Shen Lin is not willing to give up such a magical machine, and it is the only one, there is no semicolon, and if you miss it, you don't know how many years you will have to wait.

Qiao Tianen shook his fingers back and forth a few times, "I don't need a penny, but I can't get many parts. As long as the parts are in place, I can get them out immediately. I have already got a core component, because of this core component. There is only one in the whole world, so there is no way to make a second one. I will write a piece of material for you later, but I think there will be no difficulty in getting such a thing with the power of the Shen family, even if there are prohibited items in it. And the quantity is not large.”

As Qiao Tianen picked up the pen, he began to write. He secretly wrote about four or five hundred kinds of parts or metals, and even some parts had special requirements for craftsmanship.

The three chatted for a while, then Shen Lin and Shen Miao left.

When Shen Lin left the store, he turned his head and took a deep look at Qiao Tianen, and said meaningfully, "Although these talents seem ordinary, Hua people need to know the golden mean. Being too outstanding will attract unnecessary attention!"

When Qiao Tianen heard this, his nerves tensed up. He knew that his secret had just been exposed. Fortunately, Shen Lin was the only one who knew. go back.

He knew that Shen Lin would not harm him, and he was willing to believe in Shen Lin.

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"You said that only I can break through the boundaries to see those books?" Shen Lin originally thought that those secretaries could be seen by everyone, so he reminded me a little more, but Xiaoguan reminded that those books were only read by him other than the owner himself. Got it, it seems that hard work was in vain.

"Actually, you are right in your reminder. You said that if some people are missing, they are the owners of the same kind of books. But fortunately, in my impression, only a small part of most books escaped, and the others are banned in one place. There are only nine owners. So don't worry." Xiaoguan explained.

"Brother Lin, I've already got a copy of the materials back. They said it will take about a day, so I'll bring them to Brother Qiao tomorrow." As soon as Shen Miao came out, she began to take pictures of the materials, and then sent them back for people to search.

"Oh, sister, can you take me to the wooden store?" Shen Miao has always been vigorous and resolute in her work, so she is not worried about the material issue.

"Go to the wood shop? Why go to the wood shop?" Shen Miao asked puzzled.

Of course she knew that the wooden shop is the most complete and the highest quality musical instrument hall in the country.But in my impression, Shen Lin only knows how to play the guitar, and doesn't know anything about other instruments. I already have a guitar at home, so why don't I go to the wood shop?

"I want to design a guitar by myself." That's right, Shen Lin wants to build the guitar in his dream that his best friend has used for nearly his whole life.

It doesn't mean that the original guitar was not good, and it cost a lot of money to buy that guitar. It's not a concept.Music has emotions, and so do musical instruments. Playing the guitar that "accompanied him all his life" is not the same concept as playing other guitars.

"Design it yourself? Aren't all guitars the same?" Shen Miao asked strangely.In her opinion, don't all guitars look the same, if there is one, it's fine.

Shen Lin shook his head, thinking of the guitar in his dream, every notch on it, every pattern, the sound became more and more magnetic unconsciously "No, it's different, in my opinion the guitar is alive , each guitar has its unique soul. Only such a guitar can play out the emotion of the player.”

"Crack, crack, crack. I didn't expect the little brother to have such a deep understanding of music. I really admire this old man." An old man who was passing by stopped to admire such insights.

The two turned their heads and saw that they didn't know when it started. There was an old man in a coat beside him. His eyes were bright and his face was rosy. If it wasn't for his white hair and wrinkles on his face, he would have thought he was a middle-aged man. .

"Hello, old man, I dare not talk about music here. I'm just an inexperienced person who has only studied guitar for a few hours. It's nothing special." Shen Lin has always been respected by others, and he is courteous Others are three feet.Seeing the old man praise himself so much, although he was happy in his heart, he even praised him too much.

"How could it be, you are so talented, too much modesty is hypocrisy. By the way, you go to the wood shop, right? I know someone who makes guitars there, and I recommend you to go?" The old man saw that Shen Lin was also talented. , with humility and courtesy, I immediately felt very relieved.

"Then I'm going to trouble you, old man. I'm also thinking about which master to ask for help. It would be best if I can do it directly." Shen Lin was not polite. I don't know where it came from, but Shen Lin believes in his sixth sense.

Although that sixth sense only made him go to a very ordinary university.Cough seems to have revealed something.

"You're welcome, okay, I'll take you there right now, let's go, little girl, the road is not far, just walk." The old man greeted.

"Oh." Shen Miao nodded obediently, surprisingly, she didn't have the slightest coldness towards outsiders or the savagery towards Shen Lin.Although a bit strange, but did not ask too much.

A few people came to the wooden bank soon.Although Muhang is a musical instrument workshop, there is no musical instrument displayed outside. It is said that Muhang has a very strange rule. When you come, you can make any musical instrument for you on the spot. If you are not in a hurry, go to the next house. , here is no longer your business.

But despite this, there is still an endless stream of people who come to Muxing every day to ask for musical instruments.

In fact, the wooden shop is very similar to its name. On the surface, it is a wood seller, and various wooden parts can be seen everywhere.Several people are making musical instruments by hand with tools.As the world's largest handmade musical instrument store, Muxing's musical instrument handmade craftsmanship is top-notch wherever it goes.

"Old Liang, get up to pick up the customers!" The old man shouted loudly, and almost all the customers, whether they were working or shopping, were attracted to come over.Shen Lin and Shen Miao, who were following behind, were suddenly blushed. It's easy for others to misunderstand you, okay?But fortunately, everyone has something to do, so after taking a look at it, they lowered their heads and continued to do their own things.

"Fuck you, you're always talking nonsense, why do you think I'm here today, don't you usually come here even if you're asked?" Another loud reply came from the workbench not far away.

An old man was writing and drawing on the desktop with a pen and paper, and there were piles of crumpled waste paper beside him. He was another strange old guy.The two thought in their hearts at the same time.

"This little brother wants to design a guitar of his own. I happened to meet them on the road, so I brought them directly." The old man introduced.He didn't care about other people's eyes, he took a chair and sat down on the spot.

"Oh? I don't believe that you would just bring a young man here and ask me to help make a guitar. You know I haven't made a musical instrument myself for several years." Mr. Liang obviously didn't really believe the old man's words. Although there may be no mistakes before and after, there is definitely a large section of things hidden in the middle.

"You old vixen, forget it, I'll explain it clearly, this kid realizes the soul of an instrument at such a young age, this is not an ordinary potential, so I brought him here. I have no sense of old sound sense Wrong." The old man patted his chest and said, although the posture of crossing his legs when he sat on the chair ruined his profound temperament of a white-haired and childlike face.

"Oh? This is really a rare seed. Today I wanted to design a guitar, but I couldn't think of a good guitar model. Come on, boy, you design it yourself. Liang uses the best materials to make it for you, and of course I have to design it for you if I like it." Mr. Liang also knows his old buddy's temper, and if he doesn't catch people in his eyes, he will definitely not treat him like this. So he also looked forward to it.

"Gentlemen, hello. My name is Shen Lin. Just call me Xiao Shen. The guitar I designed may not be the best, but it is definitely my lifelong partner, so I hope you two will forgive me." Shen Lin Sitting in a wheelchair and saluting, Shen Miao, who was behind her, turned on the indifferent mode of outsiders, but followed Shen Lin in bowing and saluting, like a little daughter-in-law.

(End of this chapter)