With the sound, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared mysteriously not far from the middle-aged scholars. These days, the middle-aged scholars have been devoting themselves to the study of Guqin. They don't know how these two people came into being.
If it's a shopkeeper in Jufu building, you can see at a glance that these two tall and short people are distinguished guests in a VIP box on the day of the auction. If they were another appraiser, they would surely recognize the two masters who had delivered the Guqin for auction at that time.
The middle-aged scholar, the younger generation of the two immortal peak, sighed a little relieved at their accomplishments. Although they suddenly appeared in front of their eyes and scared themselves, they were not worthy of their panic. It's just that the two little guys don't know how to break their own defense array by mistake and overhear what they just said.
However, in the next moment, the ease of the middle-aged scholars will become panic. In his eyes, the two immortal descendants who are vulnerable to attack are very fierce. Before he had a further reaction, the two men had already started to work. The most incredible thing was that he could not walk two faces in front of the two immortal descendants, and became a prisoner of the next level in a few breaths.
How is this possible? Even if he wants to break his head, he can't understand that he is the fourth product of the immortals, which is much higher than the realm of two opponents. How can he become himself if he can't stand a single blow?
"You found out the secret of the Guqin?" The tall young man stroked the guqin, looked at it thoughtfully for a while, then looked down at the prisoners at his feet, and asked lightly, "tell me, what kind of secret is it?"
"You dream!" Where can middle-aged scholars not understand now? The other side is coming for the secret of Guqin. Although they are not as skilled as human beings, the literati are still aware of their own character, and will never yield to this sinister villain. They spat out with blood, and the literati gnashed their teeth.
"I admire people who are not afraid of death." The tall young man smiled contemptuously: "usually I meet this kind of people, and I directly meet their demands and let them die. However, since you know the secret of the guqin, I will not let you die immediately, at least until you tell the secret you know. Believe me, you can't die even if you want to. "
The voice was very low, but the implied meanings scared the middle-aged scholars to death. However, people in the hands of each other, life and death can not be their own, as the other side said, even death has become an extravagant hope, in addition to despair in the heart, what else can remain?
It didn't take two middle-aged scholars too long to open their mouths. The scholars broke down much faster than he thought. Soon, in the cold eyes of tall young people, the literati said what they found out.
"The problem lies in this string, which is made of the tendons of Heiwu Jiao. Compared with other strings, this string is too strong, so it leads to the unbalanced sound." The middle-aged scribe now answers every question. The young man who is just short has made him suffer enough. With his honest cooperation, he may suffer less.
"The more advanced the material, the better the magic weapon?" The tall young man was puzzled and asked, "isn't that good?"
"The purpose of refining the Guqin is not to attack the magic weapon, but to tone." Speaking of this, the middle-aged scholars have absolute authority: "only, the perfection of the melody is not how high a single string is, but whether all accessories are balanced. This string is so advanced that the overall timbre is unbalanced. No matter how you adjust the timbre, you can't adjust it. "
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