This kind of mentally retarded behavior, no one really does it if other people do it.

On the other hand, the Shen family made a desperate gamble and pressed all the treasures on Li Shengzun.

After dinner, Long Ergou, Sanshui, and Xiao Wu Xiaoliu were busy playing mahjong, stipulating that they were only allowed to go out and not enter, killing a river of blood.

Zhang Dan fought with He Jie and Ma Mingyang as landlords.

I didn't fight Zhang Dan last night, and the two heavenly killers vowed not to give up and changed the law to kill Zhang Dan.

The two heavenly kills naturally have secret words and codes to communicate, and they have long eaten Zhang Dan to death.

However, with Jin Feng standing beside him, any glamorous spirit would be exposed.

It didn't take long for the two of them to lose in a cold sweat, and they were dizzy and frightened by Zhang Dan's bombs one after another.

At this time, a car came from outside, and the person who came was Ge Zhinan.

The man's mother-in-law was drunk and sent home by Jin Feng last night, and Jin Feng was not surprised to come again today.

The current man's wife has not been on the front line for a long time, and the logistics have been raised to the next level, and he has more free time than when he was in Guoan.

But there is something wrong with today's men.

The boldness and unrestrainedness of the past turned into a twist and pinch, and he didn't say what he came to Jin Feng for a long time.

Jin Feng had a headache, lit a cigarette and pouted and whispered, "Okay." You don't have to say, if I ask, you can say it's not yet. ”

"You didn't mean to come today, did you?"

"Yes. ”

"Someone called you to me, right? ”

"Hmm. Right. How do you know?" "Does that person want you to persuade me and let me ...... Focusing on the big picture, everything is ready for me. Isn't that true?"

"Ah...... You are so godly in tattered gold, how do you know how. You weren't there at the time. ”

Jin Feng sighed softly, this Ge Zhinan is really too straight.

There is no palpitation at all, and it is so speechless.

Originally, everything in his trouser pocket had already been held in his hand, and when he saw Ge Zhinan's appearance, Jin Feng let go of his hand again.

Give it to her now, it's not appropriate.

Holding Ge Zhinan's arm with one hand, he sent her to the car and closed the door, and said softly: "Go back and tell the person who called you to come, and say, I don't want anything from Jin Feng, and I have good intentions." ”

Ge Zhinan really nodded and left.

Since returning from the South China Sea Rotten Shrimp Island, Ge Zhinan's temper seems to have become a little weird.

The temper is still so fierce, but he doesn't smash things anymore.

Thinking of the scene when he and Ge Zhinan first met, Jin Feng couldn't help but shake his head.

Although the Ge family withdrew from their marriage, among the relatives and disciples within the Ge family, he was a real little aunt.

No matter how unwilling I am, I can't resist being called that.

This matter, sooner or later, will have to be resolved.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Jin Feng got up at six o'clock and first looked at the soaking of the thunder scorched wood board overnight.

This Reggio woodblock involves a very important thing, and it must be won at the Doubao meeting.

Pick up a thin three-millimeter plank and use the line to pick up your middle finger and flick it in the center of the board.

Most of the blackened planks emitted the sound of wind and thunder, buzzing to all sides of the plank, like a tsunami.

At the edge, the sound of wind and thunder came to an abrupt halt after three consecutive sounds.

Jin Feng's face changed drastically, and he was surprised.

Wood was the best material, but the sound was not as good as expected.

What's going on?

After tasting the taste of the wooden board first, and then checking every trace of the wooden board, Jin Feng was also stunned.

Everything is right, but the sound is wrong.

What's the problem?

Jin Feng was a little panicked, holding the thin plank and thinking about it, but he couldn't figure it out.

Long Ergou called Jin Feng to eat several times in the kitchen, but he didn't hear Jin Feng's response, so angry that Long Ergou picked up the bun and smashed it at Jin Feng.

"Mom, do you want to eat? If you don't eat, Lao Tzu will pour all the buns into the swamp and feed the fish. ”

A fish word made Jin Feng suddenly brighten up, and slapped himself on the forehead.

That's the problem.

Ignoring Long Ergou's roar, he picked up the dusty bun and went to the pool, took a sip of water and tasted it, with a deep smile on his face.

I washed and gnawed the buns with water, and found foam to wrap the reggio planks tightly.

With a bag on his back, he took the navigator and ran out of the door.

This Reggio plank is the perfect material for restoring the sound of the Lyre Pulse.

In order to repair the Heavenly Vein, Jin Feng had to go through all kinds of twists and turns, and he had to search for every place, but he found nothing.

It was only through the sound of this plank that I decided that this was something I had been looking for for a long time.

It's really fortunate to say it, and Jin Feng can't believe it.

I don't know what year or month this coffin board was taken out of the ground, and how it was made into a pig trough and placed on the farm.

But the coffin has been baptized by lightning and has become something similar to carbonwood stone.

This is something that can only be found in fossilized trees.

But this is not a tree fossil, but the rarest scorched wood in the history of China.

Among the four most famous holy harps in Shenzhou, one is made by Jiao Mu.

That is the Jiaowei lyre made by Cai Yong, a master of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

However, the Jiaowei lyre is a charred plane tree, and Jin Feng's is a pine coffin board after a lightning strike.

The Tianmai sound in his hand is made of pine wood on Mount Emei, and this lightning scorched wood is the best repair material in terms of material and sound quality.

Jin Feng's heart was faintly looking forward to the arrival of Doubao.

As soon as this piano comes out, all the pianos are subdued.

The process of repairing the sound of Tianmai is very complicated, even if Jin Feng does it, it will take a month.

The first and most important process is the timber of the piano.

This is the most important part.

The navigator galloped all the way through the empty city on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and went all the way around the city unimpeded and went straight to Qingcheng Mountain.

Needless to say, the name of Qingcheng Mountain is not surprising to Jin Feng by the crowded landscape here on the second day of the Lunar New Year.

Went straight to the mountainside and went into the forest while people were unprepared.

Soon found a mountain spring on Qingcheng Mountain.

Walking up the mountain spring Shuoxi, I came to a crack in the mountain, and a clear mountain spring with the thickness of chopsticks was bubbling out from here.

This is also the source of the mountain spring, and after tasting the water quality, Jin Feng nodded.

The sapper shovel was taken out and the mountain wall was enlarged and enclosed into a small pond with a half-digging.

The reggio wood soaked in the pond and began to absorb water, and after half an hour, the water was all eaten up, and strings of fine bubbles began to emerge.

The sound of the bubbles was so crisp and beautiful that it even overshadowed the gurgling mountain spring water.

Jin Feng changed color in an instant, his eyes stared at Lei Jiaomu with wide eyes, and finally sat on the ground, raised his head and laughed stupidly.

Yesterday, I used Rajke wood soaked in tap water, so naturally I couldn't let Rajjo wood exert its full strength.

At the beginning, those master luthiers had strict steps and requirements in each step of the process, especially in the production of the chassis, that is, the Nayin.

Nayin is the place where the whole guqin is sounded and pronounced, and there must not be the slightest sloppiness.

If Nayin is not done well, the entire guqin will be ruined.

Just like the famous Longquan Sword, the water quality there also determines the quenching and cooling of the Longquan Sword, and also determines the quality of the sword.

In ancient times, the water quality was 10,000 times better than now, and in the soaking process of Nayin, it really can't be compared with the ancient times.

Fortunately, Jin Feng discovered the problem in time.

Mount Qingcheng is much less polluted. This mountain spring flows out of the crevices of the mountain, and is suitable for soaking the reggio wood.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?"

"What are you doing here?"

On the edge of the stream, a Taoist priest in his twenties walked here and stopped, looking sideways at Jin Feng, his face full of ridicule and contempt.

Jin Feng glanced at the Taoist priest casually, his eyes moving slightly.

The Taoist priest in front of him was as white as jade, very handsome, and he was about to catch up with Wang Xiaobai's pseudo-mother.

But there is a heroic spirit on the face of this Taoist priest, and he has more heroic temperament than Xiao Wang Bai.

Dressed very formally, with a blue shirt, a bun on his head, a crown scarf on his bun, and a pair of bast shoes at his feet.

Inadvertently looked at the Taoist priest's leggings, Jin Feng was also slightly surprised, and a different color flashed.