Su Jing plans to re-check all the garbage.

The first thing to check is the broken piano, because at least there are patterns on it, and maybe there are clues.

Su Jing simply released his spiritual power, swept the broken qin, and came to a 360-degree test, not letting go of any detail.

"Huh!"

Su Jing was suddenly stunned, because the spirit detected that there was actually a compartment inside the piano. Although the piano is broken, there are still intact parts on both sides, and this piano is very well-done, looking at no gaps, if it is not for spiritual power detection, there is no compartment at all.

Su Jing took out a dagger, pried the piano open along the edge of the body, and then there was an ancient book inside, the whole book was about ten centimeters thick, it was pressed very flat, and the cover had an ancient symbol surrounded by a silver six-pointed star.

Su Jing roughly flipped through it and found that this was a book for learning to play the piano, the first half was the basic skills, and the second half was some piano scores. However, when he looked at the content carefully, his eyes couldn't help but widen.

"Wait, this is not an ordinary sheet music, but a spiritual magician, a divine sound master. Su Jing's heartbeat suddenly began to accelerate. Carefully looked at the ancient symbol surrounded by the silver six-pointed star on the cover again, searched for the memories in his mind, and his eyes gradually narrowed, could this be the symbol of the Tower of Fantasy in the Seven Towers of Falan? Could this be from the time and space of "Emperor Qin"?

"If you guessed correctly, this should be the time and space of Emperor Qin. Su Jing was extremely excited, the world of Emperor Qin was a Western fantasy world with magical creatures such as dragons, giant beasts, and elves.

The people of the Qin Emperor's time and space can learn magic, and among them there is a branch of spiritual magicians, the Shenyin Master, which is a magician who releases magic by playing musical instruments. It can be said that it is the most noble among the magicians in the mainland, and at the same time the most frivolous. Wizard level from low to high. It is red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, and it is difficult for the Divine Sound Master to cultivate to the level of yellow or above. At most, it can only play some morale-boosting role on the battlefield, and generally speaking, only the daughters of princesses and nobles of various countries have the leisure to learn this noble and chicken magic.

"Divine Sound Master, it seems to be quite interesting. "Now that there is an opportunity to become a magician, how can Su Jing let it go, in fact, whether it is a divine sound master or other magic, he can't help but learn it.

Of course. If it was other magic, Su Jing probably didn't even have the slightest confidence to get started, but in the spiritual magic, Su Jing had some confidence, because he was a real spiritual master.

Su Jing does not want to be like Ye Yinzhu, the protagonist of the Qin Emperor, who can play the piano and fly out of the sound blade, and can kill people invisibly, as long as he can play a song or boost morale, or make people sleep peacefully. Or a piece of music that puts people in a good mood, that's enough.

Su Jing doesn't want to become a big musician or a big star, she just wants to come in handy when chasing girls, and when she coaxes children to sleep in the future. It is enough to come in handy when cultivating sentiments.

Moreover, the profession of the divine sound master. It is helpful for the improvement of mental strength.

In case of. If you can really attack with the sound of the piano in the future, wouldn't that be another extra means? You also have an extra chance of winning, don't you?

"Why don't you go sell a piano right away?"

Su Jing checked again, there were no other living creatures in the garbage heap, and there were no dangerous goods in the remaining garbage, and there were Meng Meier and cannibal vines guarding them, so there was nothing to worry about.

So, he's not in the mood to bother with other garbage for the time being.

Su Jing took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and at half past six, he raised his head again to look, because the barrier of the time-space garbage station was transparent, and he could see it directly, only to see that the sky was already bright.

Su Jing walked out of the time-lapse garbage station, drove to the city, went to the piano shop, and picked a guqin at random. By the way, I picked out a few books on the basic skills of the guqin with pictures and took them home. Then he took the guqin and the piano score, hid in the tent, and began to practice.

The reason why I don't practice in the timeless garbage station is because soon Li Guanglei and others will come over to start work, and it will be very convenient for me to enter and exit at that time, and it will be troublesome if I am seen, so it is better to play in the tent. As for the sound of the piano or something, it's not that the earth doesn't have a piano, and it's nothing if it's heard.

"A real divine sound master, can comprehend the mystery of the heart of the qin, but this is a bit far away for me, let's learn the basic skills first......" Su Jing didn't have a lot of ambitions, and started to learn from the basics. With the improvement of his physical and mental strength, his intelligence is also improving, so his reading speed, comprehension ability, and memory have all jumped, and he can remember it quickly when he reads it.

Two hours later, I finished reading the basic skills of the three bought guqins, and read the first half of the scores from the time and space of the Qin Emperor, and found that the basic skills of the guqin in the two worlds are basically the same, but there are some more mysteries in the time and space of the Qin Emperor.

Su Jing sat cross-legged, put the guqin on his legs, and then began to try, the guqin is divided into three kinds of timbres: scattered, overtones, pressed tones, scattered sound is the sound of the right hand playing the empty strings, the sound is thick and broad, symbolizing the earth; overtones are the left hand tapping the strings, the right hand playing the strings at the same time, the sound is high and bright, like the sound of gold and stone, symbolizing the sound of heaven; press the tone is played by the left hand according to the strings, the right hand plays out. When the left hand moves up and down, it causes a change in sound, which is the biggest instrumental feature of the guqin. Tactful and graceful, like a human voice.

All the sounds of the piano are played through these three ways, which seems not difficult to say, but when Su Jing tried it, he found that it was so difficult.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

Su Jing played intermittently according to a simple piano score.

He plays very seriously and thinks he's making rapid progress, but one thing he seems to have forgotten is that he doesn't have a lot of musical cells.

"Who's playing the piano?"

"Hehe, it seems to be Su Jing. ”

"This young man is really idle. ”

On the construction team's side, everyone talked a few times, and at first it was a ridiculous mentality.

However, after a while, they couldn't stand it anymore, the sound of the piano was not only out of tune, but also unspeakably unpleasant and harsh, the construction side was already noisy, but it seemed that all the noise could not compare to the sound of the piano, it was as if a needle had pierced into the ear, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Mr. Su, can you stop playing?" the two young men walked to the side of the tent and pleaded with bitter faces.

"What's wrong, doesn't it sound good?" asked Su Jing with his head stuck out of the tent.

"That...... Can't you hear it yourself?" The two young people were a little speechless, this is not a question of whether it is good or not, but a question of whether it is difficult to hear to a certain extent, and it is also a kind of ability to play so badly.

"I can hear it, it feels okay, right?" Su Jing said.

"That...... We don't have any musical cells, we are used to hearing the sound of cutting machines and grinders, and we are a little unaccustomed to listening to the sound of the piano. The two young men didn't dare to say anything bad in the face of the big employer who paid them money, and they pondered for a while before they could think of the wording, but they didn't notice that it hurt even more.

"I'll go ......" Su Jing's face darkened, is Nima's own piano sound worse than the sound of the cutting machine?

"Forget it, I won't play. "Su Jing is a little frustrated, it seems that it is not so simple to become a divine sound master. (To be continued......)