"Beethoven touched heaven with music, and Mozart's music came from heaven. ”

When Qin Jian saw the words on the note, the first thing that popped up in his mind was the piece of information that cost 500 points of worship to open the box.

Secondly.

"Adele Marcus?"

It's such a familiar name, and the teachers in the academy must have mentioned it before.

"Who the hell is it?" Qin Jian pondered hard.

At this moment, the difference between a scumbag and a bully is undoubtedly evident at this moment.

......

But it doesn't matter.

Qin Jian gave up thinking about who Marcus was, looked at this passage on the score, and at this moment he kept re-evaluating the value of that piece of information in his mind.

After all, this piece of information was obtained at a great risk, and at this stage, 500 Cult Points was definitely a lot of money for him.

Therefore, if you just get a party message from a big guy, it will be too sad.

But at this moment, the hope in Qin Jian's heart was ignited again.

Since it is intelligence, whether it is good or bad, it must at least be a little time-sensitive.

Otherwise, what kind of information is it?

If only I could look at it again.

Qin Jian opened the panel and swiped up and down.

Suddenly, my eyes focused on the upper right corner of the panel.

A small trumpet icon with wings and two tiny words on it.

【Information】

"When did it appear?"

Qin Jian was secretly annoyed, he was so sleepy the morning that this information was opened, so he didn't even notice that the panel had changed, and after waking up, all his attention was on the gold coins....

At that moment, he hurriedly focused his consciousness on the little speaker.

The panel flashed instantly.

A new interface has appeared

【Information Column】

[Party Controversy]: In the depths of the endless space, a grand party is being held, and a group of nobles are arguing fiercely at the banquet about who touched heaven with the piano.

"Source": Chris

"Statute of Limitations": 29:37:06

Sure enough, this information is time-sensitive, and it is good that it was discovered early, otherwise it will be a bad loss.

There are less than 30 hours left, which means that within this time, you will have to find the real information that this piece of information is going to provide.

And it's still about yourself.

In that case, the key question arises.

"Who is it that touched heaven with a piano? ”

"Uncle Pei?"

Looking at the beautiful font again, Qin Jian was uncertain, put down the music folder in his hand, got up and came to the window.

"Before Uncle Pei was born, it seems that there was already a composer who started writing for the church choir at a young age, right?"

Qin Jian is not questioning He Jing's record, nor is he doubting the authority of the master of the speech.

It's just that.

In the world of music, no one is absolute.

The benevolent see the benevolent, and the wise see the wise.

Moreover, this newly discovered intelligence function itself was covered with a mysterious color, which made Qin Jian even more unable to think deeply.

Although he didn't know what benefits this information would bring to him, at this moment, Qin Jian just wanted to decipher ————, "Who touched heaven with the piano?"

Piano, heaven, music, church?

Slowly, Qin Jian's thoughts seemed to be opened at this moment, and one noun after another kept jumping out

The small town of Eisenach in 1685, the 16th century Reformation, church music, Sunday worship, Bible ......

But.

Soon, Qin Jian found that his source of thoughts had dried up.

......

In desperation.

If you don't have enough brains, you can make it up.

Opening the mobile phone webpage, Qin Jian searched one by one according to the words in his mind, hoping to find some results he wanted.

But in the end, it failed.

There is indeed too little information about these related professional field knowledge, many of which are also mixed with some religious literature, and there is really too little available online.

Qin Jian immediately decided to go out without delaying a quarter of an hour.

Whatever you say today, you have to get this information to the bottom line.

......

Out of the Ink Garden, Qin Jian directly stopped a taxi.

"Master, go to the provincial library. ”

......

Standing in front of this huge building, Qin Jian was a little embarrassed, as if this was his first time in the library

After passing through the detection instrument at the door, Qin Jian walked through the corridor and came directly to the hall, because today was not a weekend, there were not many people in the library.

"Excuse me, what is the process for us to borrow books here?"

Qin Jian came to the service desk in the hall, bent down slightly, and asked politely.

"Go straight, turn left, there is a hall, you can see it when you go in, is there anything else you need help sir?" said the staff and pointed Qin Jian down the road.

Go straight and turn left, OK. Qin Jian nodded and muttered.

"Thank you. ”

According to the guide, Qin Jian soon came to the window for applying for a library card.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

"I want to get a library card. ”

"Which of the above four types do you need to handle?"

Qin Jian looked up, and there were 4 kinds of cards listed on the sign in front of him.

The rights and interests obtained by different card amounts are also different, but Qin Jian didn't look too carefully.

"It's good to have the most functional one. ”

"A card, can you read all the books in the library, is that okay?"

"Okay. ”

"500 bucks, and your ID. ”

"Wait a minute. ”

Fortunately, I deliberately installed it when I left, so I knew that I wanted to use it.

Qin Jian sighed at his wisdom as he handed his bank card and ID card into the window.

"Swipe your card!"

Qin Jian's voice was neither loud nor small, and it happened that everyone around him could hear it, and everyone looked at this young man curiously.

"Sorry sir, only cash is accepted for library cards. ”

"Turn left at the door and there is an ATM. "Friendly reminder from the staff.

......

After some twists and turns, Qin Jian finally came to the 5th floor with a brand new library card.

Foreign Art Literature Archive.

This is it.

As soon as he stepped into the door, a strong and pungent smell of ink came to his face, and Qin Jian didn't understand why someone would call this a scholarly fragrance.

After roughly turning around, Qin Jian's heart was still quite shocked, about half of the books in this room were foreign books, and under the shelves of those foreign books, many people were holding the books and reading them with relish.

This made Qin Jian feel even more embarrassed.

However, after collecting and dispersing the search, Qin Jian was not empty-handed when he first entered the door.

Holding the four books, Qin Jian continued to search, looking at the dazzling bookshelves, living one by one, for fear of missing something.

Suddenly, Qin Jian's eyes lit up.

On the 6th row of the bookshelf, which is less than two meters away from him, there is a quaint thick book bound in thread, and the genuine ones are inserted in many books.

After determining the title of the book again, Qin Jian walked to the bookshelf in two steps, reaching out to take the book.

Almost at the same time, a white hand reached out to the book.

The two hands touched in an instant, and the two turned their faces to look at each other at the same time.

Qin Jian's eyes flashed with a hint of amazement.

But Bai Nen's hand retracted like an electric shock, and a pair of slender eyes looked at the other party's face for a moment, and his pupils suddenly widened, and he exclaimed, "Yes... It's you!.it's you!!"

Qin Jian's pupils also dilated when he met the other party's words, and he was in a groove, "You, you, you!!"

How is TM a man?