Half an hour ago, the Central Observation Room of the Organizing Committee of the Event.

“The correction value has risen?”

My cousin sat on a chair behind the big screen, staring up at the pile of data in front of him that others except for professionals could not even understand yarn: "It sounds like a bad thing."

"It seems that although there is not much change now, only about one percent, the problem is that this one percent is unclear and is completely outside our prediction range."

The data expert at Tomorrow News is a middle-aged man with a rigid expression. His tone is not fluctuating when he speaks: "The reasons may be diverse, it may be just a simple butterfly effect, or it may not be that simple."

"Can't follow up and make changes in time?"

"Yes, but it's very troublesome."

The expert said calmly: "Besides, this is not a question we should care about. Mr. Zhu, you must understand that as a neutral institution, Tomorrow News should not be involved in the matter between the Dongxia genealogy and the Yingzhou genealogy. To this extent, it is our limit."

"The first time I heard you say such a kind thing, it really scared me." My cousin glanced at them in surprise, "Anyway, we just need to recharge if we don't have enough money, right?"

The expert didn't speak.

The eldest cousin asked again: "Can we give double it?"

The expert coughed awkwardly, as if he was moving, but then he saw his cousin shaking his head: "Double is too expensive, forget it, we can't afford it... let's do it."

As he said that, he leaned leisurely on the sofa and threw the expert's renewal reminder behind his head.

"Aren't you worried about where that one percent variable comes from?" asked the expert. "If you leave it alone, the situation may deteriorate rapidly."

"Of course I'm worried, but isn't this a game?"

The big cousin asked, "Where is a game that can win and not lose? You always have to give your opponent a chance to turn the tables, right?"

"...For the first time I know you are so competitive."

Even though the expert was serious, his expression couldn't help but twitch: He had so many hangs, and he was still shouting to fight fairly with his opponent... The thick skin of the Great Sect is indeed extraordinary.

"The competitive spirit is hard to say, but the gambler spirit is a bit."

The eldest cousin took a last look at the screen and withdrew his gaze: "If you change, just change. Since everyone has already bought it, don't do anything bad. Wait for the gambling cup to compare points when it is unveiled."

"Aren't you afraid of capsizing?"

"There are no ships at all, where can there be any ships to overturn?"

The eldest cousin shook his head indifferently: "The big waves are coming, everyone depends on their ability. After the big waves have passed, let's see who is swimming naked."

This ends with this topic.

Only on the screen, the one percent correction value quickly climbed.

In the unknown corner of Xiematai, changes are quietly brewing.

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Half an hour later.

In the spotless reception room, the aroma of black tea rose from the cup.

"So that's the case, is the luthier?"

After hearing Huai Shi's words, the skeleton nodded slowly.

It was obviously just a skeleton with no expression, but the expression made people feel full of loss: "I thought you would hold a concert, it's so regretful."

"Ahem, I'm really honest... I only know cello, and even if I hold a concert, I can't play many songs, right?"

Huai Shi shrugged helplessly: "And my piano is still broken."

"Well, if you want to know, our museum has some collections, which are all tasks assigned by the whole company. However, after so many years, I have been in the storage room and no one has come to collect them yet. Maybe I forgot."

After pondering for a moment, the skeleton suggested: "In your identity, it is not a problem to go in and pick two, and there are many treasures. Besides, according to you, the piano you are using is just an ordinary thing, right? It is difficult to match your noble identity as a disaster musician..."

"Although I don't think this identity is so noble, it's better not to change the piano."

Huai Shi hesitated for a long time and scratched her head: "So far, there have been many opportunities to change the piano, but every time I think about it seriously, I will give up... How to say, everyone has been with each other for so many years, and suddenly changed it, and I feel like I have been abandoning it all the time."

The skeleton was silent for a long time and sighed softly: "Your Excellency is a long-lasting person."

As he said that, he slowly stood up in a chair, his joints kept making noises, and he walked forward staggeringly: "Please come with me, I remember a medium left by a craftsman when he passed by forty years ago. Let me see where it is..."

The space in the art museum was unexpectedly large, and it seemed to be a very prosperous place. Unfortunately, I don’t know how long it has been vacant. Even if it is spotless and cleaned up neatly, I feel empty when I walk inside.

Only the sound of footsteps echoed.

Facing the constant roar and noise coming from a distant place, I feel more and more deserted.

“It’s so lively.”

Huai Shi stared at a pillar of fire rising from the clouds outside the window, shook her head slowly, withdrew her gaze, continued to follow behind the skeleton, and asked casually: "How long have you been working here?"

"I forgot, it seems that I have been here since the concert hall was established." The skeleton replied hoarsely: "Even if it is long, it is just a waste of time, not a merit worthy of saying."

It opened the door of the warehouse, signaled Huai Shi to wait for a while, and then walked in. Not long after, it carefully held a box and delivered it to Huai Shi.

The box was a soft velvet cloth wrapped in a tiny thing. After Huai Shi opened it, he saw a circular iron block that looked like a valve, only as big as a slap, with a smile engraved on it, which seemed to be the symbol of the luthier.

"How to use this?"

"The Xiematai is no longer convenient to enter and exit, so it is temporarily unavailable."

The skeleton explained: "When you go back to the present situation, or at any open border, find a pipe, replace the valve with this, twist it three times, and the master will receive the message and then come as fast as possible."

"Is it so convenient?"

Huai Shi was overjoyed, "Is it still available for home service?"

"Because that master is uncertain all year round, in order to facilitate customers to find it, this service was simply activated." Speaking of this, the Skeleton was a little reluctant to speak: "But the master is a little..."

"It's hard to talk?"

Huai Shi instantly thought of all kinds of rumors of a master with a strange temper and waved her hand and said, "Master, it doesn't matter if you have the ability. As long as you have the ability, I can understand it."

The skeleton coughed twice and explained awkwardly: "No, that master is actually very easy to talk to, and he treats people and things like spring breeze. He has excellent skills and has never made any mistakes under his hands..."

Huai Shi was puzzled, "Then isn't this better?"

“It’s expensive.”

The skeleton glanced at him and added seriously: "It's very expensive."

“…”

Huai Shi's expression twitched, and his hand holding the valve trembled slightly, holding a glimmer of expectations: "How expensive is it?"

The Skeleton thought for a moment, "It is said that no matter whether he answers for work or not, he will charge an ounce of the door-to-door fee for the crystallization of the source."

Huai Shi took a breath of air conditioning and almost stood firm.

What the hell is this master? I just need to charge me more than one million yuan when I go to the door? And the maintenance cost needs to be calculated separately?

Calculate based on the standard source quality of 2.1 ounces for an adult. Wouldn't this master take half of his life to maintain it on the door? If he was an ordinary customer, he would probably not have waited for the master to come to the door for the third time in his life...

"But that master often has discounts, you can wait for winter or summer to try it out." Skeleton suggested: "Although the price is expensive, the effect is always worth the price, and the final result will not disappoint you."

Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, this is finally a way.

Huai Shi thought about it, put away the token with preciousness, nodded to the skeleton and thanked him.

He was already ready to go for a free trip, but he didn't expect that the people here were so easy to talk to, and he directly rewarded the task, even omitting the process of running the task in the middle.

“No thanks.”

Skeleton shook his head, "This is one of the services provided by the association to its members, and it is also my responsibility. Unfortunately, Xiematai is just a small place, and other larger guild halls will have craftsmen to stay, so there is no need to be such trouble."

"Although that's the case, I actually don't have a sense of belonging to the Hell Music Association, and the certificate of disaster musicians is also a bit inexplicable...

Besides, there is no good thing in this world that you only take advantage of nothing but pay anything, right?”

Huai Shi thought for a while and asked seriously: "Do you have any help? Don't look at me like this, I'm actually quite capable. As long as it's not a particularly difficult thing, I'll usually do it."

“…”

The skeleton seemed to be surprised and stared at him in confusion, as if he had never heard anyone say this to him.

After thinking for a long time, he seemed to have mustered up the courage, and two groups of ghost fires in his eyes jumped forward: "Please forgive me for taking the initiative. Can you dare to play a song for me?"

"Hmm?" Huai Shi was puzzled.

"When I started serving the association, the association promised that when the job was over, there would be a disaster musician to bring me some sleep." The skeleton sighed helplessly: "It's just that it's too long, Mr. Huai Shi. Although the association has made arrangements for my next place, I feel that I can't continue... If possible, can you please free me?"

“…”

Huai Shi was silent for a long time and scratched her head: "Although I don't know what's going on, I won't refuse if you want this. But what should I do?"

“You just need to do what the disaster musician should do.”

The skeleton bent over gratefully, took out a letter from the inner bag of the dress with both hands, and presented it with both hands: "This is the notice and permission issued by the association when I reported it to the association. If you are willing to help me with it, it would be better."

Huai Shi took it in confusion and saw a dismissal document, as well as a stack of quite ancient manuscripts under the document.

The paper has turned yellow and there are still many traces of modification, but the lines and symbols on it are still clear. It seems to have incredible magic. After reading the first two paragraphs, Huai Shi actually felt that many insights on music theory have become clearer, and many new ideas and insights emerged from her heart.

Experience value up!

The skill of [cello performance] that was originally entering lv12 actually grew a little bit?

He noticed the abnormality and turned to the end. When he saw the signature at the last sign, he couldn't help but his eyes twitched: "johann  sebastian  bach..."
Chapter completed!