Apocalyptic Forecast

Half an hour ago, the central observation room of the tournament organizing committee.

"The correction value has increased?"

Big cousin sat in a chair behind the big screen, staring up at the large amount of data in front of him that no one could even understand the wool except for professionals: "It sounds not a good thing."

"Although it seems that the change has not changed much, it is only about one percent, but the problem is that the one-hundred-percent unknown is completely outside our prediction range."

The data expert of 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 a simple butterfly effect, or it may not be that simple."

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

"Yes, but it's troublesome."

The expert's tone was calm: "Moreover, this is not an issue that we should be concerned about. Mr. Zhu, you have to understand that-Tomorrow News, as a neutral institution, should not have been involved in the matter between the Dongxia Pedigree and the Yingzhou Pedigree. To this extent is already our limit. "

"The first time I heard you say such a moral word, it really frightened me." Big cousin glanced at them with some surprise. "In short, there is not enough money for us to recharge, right?"

The expert did not speak.

Big cousin asked again: "Can we give double?"

The expert coughed awkwardly, seeming to be moving, but then saw his cousin shaking his head: "Double is too expensive, forget it, we can't afford it ... so it is."

With that said, he leaned leisurely on the sofa and left the expert's reminder of the renewal behind him.

"Don't you worry about where the one-percent variable comes from?" The expert asked. "If you don't care, the situation may deteriorate rapidly."

"Of course I am worried, but is this not a game?"

The cousin asked: "Where is there a game that won and loses, always give opponents a chance to overturn, right?"

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

Rao is a serious expert, and his expression can't help but twitch: the hangs all open so much, and he shouts to fight the opponent fairly ... The thickness of the big pedigree's face is really unusual.

"Sportsmanship is not enough, but the gambler spirit is a bit."

Big cousin finally glanced at the screen and took back his gaze: "Change will change, if everyone has already ordered to leave, then don't do anything fooling, wait for the gambling cup to be opened and count against points."

"Aren't you afraid of turning over?"

"There is no boat originally, where can there be any boat to turn over?"

Big cousin shook his head carelessly: "The big waves are coming, each has its own ability, the big waves are over, let's see who is swimming naked."

This topic ends here.

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

In the unknown corner of Ximatai, change is quietly brewing.

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After half an hour.

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

"It turns out so, is the luthier?"

After listening to the words of Huai Shi, the skeleton nodded slowly.

It's just a skeleton that doesn't have any expression, but the expression makes people feel full of loss: "I thought you would hold a concert, it's a pity."

"Cough, don't hide it ... I can only play the cello, even if I don't have a concert, how many tracks can I play?"

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

"Well, Qin's words, there are some collections in this museum, which are all tasks assigned by the General Assembly. But for so many years, they have been in the storage room, and no one has come to collect them. Maybe forget it."

After a moment of pondering the skull, he suggested: "In your capacity, it is not a problem to pick two of them, and there are many treasures. Besides, according to what you said, the violin you are using is nothing more than mortal? Match your noble identity as a disaster-oriented musician ... "

"Although I don't think where this identity is noble, Qin is still not a good one."

Huaixi hesitated for a long time and scratched his head: "Up to now, there have actually been many opportunities to change the piano, but every time you seriously consider it, you will finally give up ... how to say, everyone has been with each other for so many years , Suddenly replaced, there is a feeling of abandonment. "

The skeleton remained silent for a long time, and sighed softly: "Your Excellency is a loving person."

As he said, he slowly stood up holding his chair, his joints creaking and making noises, swaying forward: "Please follow me, I remember a medium left by a craftsman 40 years ago , Let me see where ... "

The space in the art museum is unexpectedly large. It seems to have been a very prosperous place. Unfortunately, I do n’t know how long it has been vacant. Even if it is spotless and clean, it feels empty when walking inside.

Only footsteps echoed.

Against the roar and hustle and bustle coming from distant places, I feel more deserted.

"It's hilarious."

Huaixi gazed at a fire column rising out of the cloud, slowly shook his head, withdrew his gaze, and continued to follow behind the skeleton, casually asked: "How long have you been working here?"

"Forget it, 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, and it is not worth the credit."

It opened the door of the warehouse, motioned for Huai Shi to wait a moment, then walked in. After a while, he carefully took out a box and delivered it to Huai Shi.

Inside the box was a soft velvet cloth, wrapped in a small thing. After Huai Shi opened it, he saw a ring-shaped iron block that looked like a valve, only about the size of a slap, with a smile engraved on it, it seemed that it was the luthier Logo.

"How to use this?"

"Today's Ximatai is inconvenient, so it is temporarily unavailable."

The skeleton explained: "Wait back to where you are, or at which open border, just find a pipe, change the valve to this, twist it three times, the master will receive the message, and then come at the fastest speed . "

"Is it so convenient?"

Huai Shi was overjoyed, "Is it still on-site service?"

"Because the master's whereabouts are all year round, so in order to facilitate customers to find, simply opened such a service." Speaking of this, the skeleton was a little bit reluctant to say: "But the master is slightly ..."

"Not easy to speak?"

Huai Shi immediately thought of rumors of eccentric masters, waving and said, "Master, it doesn't matter if you have a big temper, as long as you have the ability, I can understand it."

The skeleton coughed twice and explained awkwardly: "No, the master is actually very good at talking, and he is very good at receiving people, such as Mu Chunfeng, and his craft is excellent. There have never been any mistakes under his hands ..."

Huaixi wondered, "Isn't this better?"

"It's expensive."

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

"..."

Huai Shi's expression twitched, and the hand holding the valve shook slightly, holding a glimmer of hope: "How expensive?"

Skeleton thought for a while, "It is said that regardless of whether the job can't be connected, he will charge an ounce of on-site fee for source crystals."

Huaixi took a breath, almost not standing still.

What the **** is this **** master, just take me to the door and charge me over 1 million? Besides, the maintenance cost should be calculated separately?

According to the calculation of 2.1 ounces as the standard source quality of an adult, does this master have to take half a life to come to the door for maintenance? If this is an ordinary customer, I am afraid that this life will not wait for the master to come to the door for the third time ...

"But the master often has discounts. You can try it in winter or summer." Skeleton suggested: "Although the price is expensive, the effect is always worthy of the price. Presumably the final result will not disappoint you."

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

After thinking about it, Huai Shi collected the token in a precious place and thanked the skull for nodding.

Originally, he was ready for an empty run, but he didn't expect the people here to speak so well, and he directly rewarded the task, even the process of running the task in the middle was omitted.

"No need to thank."

The skull shook his head, "This is one of the services provided by the association to members, and it is my responsibility. Unfortunately, Ximatai is only a small place, and other larger clubs will still have craftsmen resident, so there is no need for such trouble."

"Despite that, I actually don't have a sense of belonging to the Hell Music Association, and the certificate from the Disaster Musician is somewhat inexplicable ...

Moreover, there is no good thing in this world that takes advantage of nothing and does not pay anything? "

Huaishi thought for a while and asked seriously: "Do you have any help? Don't look at me like this, in fact, it is quite capable, as long as it is not particularly difficult, I can usually get it done."

"..."

The skeleton seemed to be stunned and stared at him in confusion, as if he had never heard someone say so to himself.

After thinking for a long time, he seemed to summon his courage, and the two groups of ghosts jumped in his eyes in hope of excitement: "Please forgive me at the next ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Could you dare to play a song for me?"

"Huh?" Huai Shi puzzled.

"When I started to serve the association, the association promised that when this job was over, there would be a disaster disaster musician to bring me to sleep." The skeleton sighed helplessly: "It's just that the time is too long, Mr. Huai Shi. Although the association has arranged my next destination, I feel that I can't do anything ... If you can, could you please let me go? "

"..."

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

"All you need to do is what the disaster disaster musician should do."

The skull bent over gratefully, and took a letter from the inner pocket of the dress with both hands, and gave it with both hands: "This is the notice and permission issued by the association when I report it to the association. If you are willing to help me implement it , It couldn't be better. "

Huaixi took it doubtfully and saw a dismissal document, as well as a stack of quite old manuscripts under the document.

The paper has turned yellow, and there are still many signs of modification, but the line spectrum and symbols on it are still clear. As if it had incredible magic power, after reading the previous two paragraphs, Huai Shi felt that many musical insights became clearer, and many new ideas and insights emerged from his heart.

XP is up!

Did you enter the LV12 [cello playing] skill?

He noticed the anomaly and turned directly to the end. When he saw the signature of the last deposit, he couldn't help but jump at the corner of his eyes: "JohannSebastianBach ..."

Mom, Bach's movement manuscript!

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