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Chapter 79 First Play

Ren Wu showed that he was very interested in this gun.

Ask Mr. Chen Beishan to ask the origin and story of this gun. As a collector, what is the greatest pleasure of Mr. Chen Beishan? The first is collection, and the second is to show off his collection to others.

In Chen Beishan's narration, Ren Wu also learned about the story behind the gun.

The first laboratory is the best laboratory in the North Federation, which brings together all the top scientists from the North Federation at that time.

As for what was specifically studied, it was kept confidential at the time.

However, so many years have passed, especially the Northern Federation, which has fallen apart.

The secrets that once hidden inside are not secrets either.

"What they are studying is a meteorite, and there is a small fragment of the meteorite in this gun." said Mr. Chen Beishan.

"In other words, these weapons are not replicable." Ren Wu was a little disappointed.

"I don't know." Chen Beishan shook his head.

He was not a researcher at that time, how could he know if he could copy it?

"The hand of the day was real?" Gute said deliberately.

"It is indeed true. It is said that those scientists used most of the meteorites to make the Hand of Heaven, but the Hand of Heaven disappeared." Chen Beishan said, with some regrets in his words. "Otherwise, that war should have been the victory of the Northern Federation."

After chatting for a while, Gute mentioned the main topic.

"Nanmu is the best talented pianist I have ever seen. Now he is no less than me back then."

As Guteyi's agent back then, Chen Beishan naturally knew Guteyi's level.

He raised his head in surprise.

"So awesome?"

Gu Te said, "He is only 17 years old this year, and he will have half a month to turn 18."

Chen Beishan's eyes lit up, and he kept looking at Ren Wu, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"It's a pity that I'm old and can't be your agent, but I can recommend an agent for you." Chen Beishan said. "My daughter, Chen Mengruo."

Chen Beishan is 64 years old this year, and Chen Mengruo is 32 years old this year, and she is the same as lorraine.

Chen Mengruo graduated from Taikangluo Academy of Art in Xihaiguo, and the Conservatory of Music of Taikangluo Academy of Art ranks first in the world.

Chen Mengruo is also a violin musician.

In the evening, Ren Wu met Chen Mengruo, just like her name. He was an elegant and intellectual lady, and she was well maintained. If it weren't for Chen Beishan's personal words, Ren Wu wouldn't believe that her age was 32 years old. Anyone believed that she was twenty-three years old.

Grand pianist under eighteen years old?

Chen Mengruo was a little surprised.

After pondering for a while, Chen Mengruo said: "If this is the case, you may be able to do some work on the age of native wood. A minor grand pianist, I believe that it will definitely become famous. If time is...it will be the day before the birthday of native wood!"

......

Outside the detention center, a dumb and black luxury extended sedan stopped.

Two girls sat in the back row, one of whom was a black short-sleeved girl, looked anxiously in the detention center.

"Don't worry, I've already inquired, and the uncle and aunt will come out today." Another girl in the seat next to her comforted her.

"Thank you Wanjun." The girl with black short-sleeved shirt said gratefully.

"We are not friends, you will be out of here." Wanjun smiled.

"By the way, how are your brother? I didn't expect that your brother was so pitiful that he was abducted by human traffickers."

The black short-sleeved girl was stunned for a moment, and the face of native wood appeared in her mind.

A trace of guilt flashed in my heart, but when I thought of my parents who entered the detention center, the guilt soon disappeared without a trace.

"He should be with his biological parents now." Yuan Bing said lightly.

She hasn't contacted Yuanshengmu since she came back last time, and she doesn't want to contact him either.

"By the way, there will be a piano concert the day after tomorrow. Do you want to go with me? I heard that the performer is the youngest grand pianist ever in the Blue North Kingdom, right in the Guanghai Music Hall."

Yuan Bing shook his head, "My parents just came out, and I want to accompany them, so I won't go out to play."

"Your parents can go together, too. I asked someone to get several tickets."

Soon, the detention center opened.

Two somewhat haggard middle-aged couples walked out of it.

Yuan Bing rolled down the car window and waved to the couple.

The middle-aged couple knows Wanjun, who is a classmate in their daughter's class and has a good relationship.

Wanjun talked about this in the car, Yuan Hu shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, but we have a lot of things to deal with just now. I'm afraid we won't have the energy to go out these two days. Xiaobing, go with Wanjun."

"By the way, how are your brother now..." Yuan Hu hesitated for a moment. Although he bought the original wood, he has been raising the original wood as his own child over the years.

"He's going back to his biological parents' house." Yuan Bing said that Yuan Bi's tone was a little cold.

Yuan Hu's face changed slightly.

I thought of something and sighed lightly.

As long as you live well... it's better than anything else.

"My parents, I won't go to the concert, I will be with you at home." Yuan Bing said stubbornly.

......

In the backstage of the music hall, Ren Wu was wearing a suit and ties, wearing a burgundy suit, his hair was meticulously combed, and he wore a sunglasses on his face.

It looks like a bodyguard.

"By the way, why do you never take off your sunglasses? In fact, your face looks pretty good. If you take off your sunglasses, you may be able to take advantage of your appearance. After all, handsome musicians have more advantages than ugly musicians." Chen Mengruo said.

Ren Wu shook his head.

Ren Wu has always had an idea.

Because he is not from this world, Ren Wu is preparing to make a big fuss on this mission.

He does not reveal his blind identity and always wears sunglasses.

Then rely on your own level to reach the top of the world and become the king of piano in the world.

At the moment of the curtain call at the world-renowned peak concert, take off your sunglasses and face the whole world calmly.

Yuanmu, who was deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, listened to Ren Wu's plan, was so excited that he pulled his fist tightly and nodded repeatedly.

Because the eyeballs were dug out since they were small, the native wood was different from ordinary blind people. He had no eyeballs, and the eye position was just two holes.

So even if he wants to disguise himself as a normal person, there is no way.

If he does this, he doesn't need to add special effects if he shoots horror movies.

"Okay, you geniuses have some quirks anyway." Chen Mengruo shrugged.

When the time reached eight o'clock, the dense lights on the ceiling of the music hall were turned off at the same time, and the curtains on the stage were closed.

In the dark environment, only the sound of crisp leather shoes stepping on the floor came from the stage.

The dark red curtain slowly opened.

A pure white light shines on the left side of the stage, where there is a pure black piano with the keys clearly black and white.

Black and white form the basic colors on the stage. In the black and white colors, a deep burgundy is so charming.

"Dong--"
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