Zhanxian

Chapter 1813: The Secret of Guqin (Part 2)

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With the sound of the voice, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared mysteriously not far from the middle-aged scribe. The middle-aged scribes have been studying the guqin with great concentration these days, and have no idea how these two people appeared.

If it was a shopkeeper from Jufu Building, you would be able to see at a glance that these two tall and short people were clearly distinguished guests in a certain VIP box on the day of the auction. If it was another appraiser, they would surely recognize that these two were the real owners who brought the guqin to the auction at that time.

The juniors of the two immortal peaks, the middle-aged literati looked at their cultivation base and breathed a sigh of relief. Although their sudden appearance in front of him startled him, the two immortal juniors were not worth their fear. It's nothing more than two little guys who didn't know how to accidentally smash through their own protective circle, and accidentally heard what they just said.

However, in the next moment, the ease of the middle-aged scribe turned into panic. The two immortal juniors who were vulnerable in his eyes were ferocious and frightening. Before he could react any further, the two of them had already started their hands. The most incredible thing was that he couldn't meet two faces in front of the two immortal juniors, and he became a prisoner in a few breaths.

How can this be? Even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't understand, he was the fourth rank of Earth Immortal, and his realm was much higher than that of the two opponents. How could he become himself when he was vulnerable

"Have you discovered the secret of this guqin?" The tall young man stroked the guqin, looked at it thoughtfully for a while, then looked down at the prisoner at his feet, and asked lightly, "Tell me, What kind of secret?"

"You're dreaming!" The middle-aged scribe couldn't understand now that the other party was simply here for the secret of Guqin. Although his skills were not as good as others, the scribe felt that his strength was still there, and he would never give in to such a sinister villain. A bloody saliva spat out, and the scribe gritted his teeth and said.

"I admire people who are not afraid of death." The tall young man smiled contemptuously: "Usually when I meet such people, I directly meet their demands and let them die. However, since you know The secret of the guqin, I won't let you die immediately, at least you won't die until I tell the secret you know. Trust me, you can't die even if you want to."

The voice was very low, but the meanings contained in it made the middle-aged scribe's soul fly away. It's just that people are in the hands of the other party, and they can't help themselves. As the other party said, when even death has become an extravagant hope, what else is left in the heart except despair

It didn't take them too long to get the middle-aged scribe to speak, and the scribe collapsed much faster than he thought. Soon, under the frosty gaze of the tall young man, the scribe explained what he had discovered one by one.

"The problem lies in this string. This string is made from the tendons of Hei Wujiao. Compared with the other strings, this string is much stronger, so the sound is uneven. ." The middle-aged scribe is now ready to answer any questions, the short young man has already made him suffer enough, and if he cooperates honestly, he may be able to suffer less.

"Isn't the magic weapon the more advanced the better?" The tall young man asked in confusion, "Isn't that bad?"

"The purpose of refining this guqin is not as an attacking magic weapon, but for the timbre." Speaking of this, the middle-aged scribe has absolute authority: "It's just that the perfection of melody is not about how advanced a single string is. It’s about whether all the accessories are balanced. This string is too advanced, which will cause the overall tone to be unbalanced, and no matter how you adjust the tone, you can’t get it right.”

"So it is!" With such an explanation, the tall young man finally understood why this violin was like this. The problem was actually the best string.

It sounds ironic. The material of this string is high-grade, and he has also discovered it before. Although he does not know that it is the tendon of Heiwujiao, he also knows that this string is excellent. However, he is not very proficient in rhythm, and only studies from the aspect of magic weapons. Naturally, the higher the material, the better the magic weapon, but the problem of balance is ignored.

If it weren't for the middle-aged scribes who were extremely proficient in rhythm and had unique insights into the making of the violin, it would have been impossible to discover this secret.

"Then, if you change to a relatively ordinary string, will the timbre of the piano be perfect?" For some reason, the tall young man suddenly asked such a sentence.

"It's very possible!" The scribe replied, but immediately shook his head: "Where can I find strings of the same quality and the same refining method? You don't have to dream anymore."

Just as he was talking, the scribe suddenly widened his eyes. In the hands of the tall young man, a guqin that was exactly the same as the one he bought suddenly appeared. Sitting on the ground, the scribe couldn't believe his eyes, closed and then opened them, finally determined that it was really another guqin that was exactly the same. The one he bought was not far in front of him, and the one in the young man's hand was obviously another one.

It's just that the two guqins really look exactly the same, without the slightest difference. How can this be

"Look at this qin, does it also have strings?" The tall young man handed the guqin to the scribe and asked him to identify it carefully.

The scribe now suddenly realized that this was his chance. As long as the secret of Guqin was not completely solved, he still had a chance to survive. I didn't dare to neglect at the moment, I quickly checked the guqin, and then started to play.

After playing a few tunes, the scribe frowned and started checking the strings one by one. It's just that the thing that makes him puzzled is here. The strings of this violin are completely normal, but the timbre just doesn't know what's wrong, which is very strange.

Fortunately, the scribe is really proficient in rhythm, and found a problem with the timbre. He almost checked the qin piece by piece, and finally determined the problem with this qin.

There is no problem with the strings, but the problem is the strings. The strings of this violin are very unusual, and the imbalance is also caused by the excellent material. After careful identification, the scholar gave a somewhat uncertain answer. The strings of this qin were probably also carved and refined from a certain section of the bones of Heiwujiao.

"Then look at this again." The middle-aged scribe was not entirely sure, but the tall young man seemed to have the answer, and the scribe was startled again when he opened his mouth. In the hands of the young man, there was another guqin that was exactly the same.

This time I checked and it was another string problem. So far, whether it is a scribe or a young man tall and short, it has been determined that the problems of these pianos are the same, that a certain accessory on the piano is too advanced, resulting in an uneven sound. (To be continued)