Ren Wu showed great interest in the gun.

Ask Mr. Chen Beishan about the origin and story of this gun, and what is the greatest pleasure of a collector as a collector? The first is to collect, and the second is to show off his collection to others.

In Chen Beishan's narration, Ren Wu also learned about the story behind the gun.

The first laboratory was the best laboratory in the Northern Federation, which brought together all the top scientists of the Northern Federation at that time.

As for what was specifically studied, it was kept secret at the time.

However, after so many years, the Northern Frontier Federation in particular has fallen apart.

The secrets that were once hidden inside are not secrets.

"They were working on a meteorite, and this gun had a small fragment of that meteorite in it. Old man Chen Beishan said.

"That is, these weapons are not replicable. Ren Wu was a little disappointed.

"I don't know. Chen Beishan shook his head.

He was not a researcher at the time, how did he know if he could replicate it.

"Is that the hand of heaven real?" said Gu Cheng.

"It's true, it is said that those scientists used most of the meteorites to make the Hand of Heaven, but the Hand of Heaven is missing. Chen Beishan said, with some regret between his words. "Otherwise, the war would have been won by the Northern Federation. ”

After chatting for a while, Gu deliberately mentioned the topic.

"Nativewood is the most talented pianist I've ever seen, and he's as good as I was back then. ”

As Gu Cheng's agent back then, Chen Beishan naturally knew Gu Jing's level.

He looked up in surprise.

"So powerful?"

Then Gu deliberately said: "He is only 17 years old this year, and he will only turn 18 in half a month. ”

Chen Beishan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look at Ren Wu, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"It's a pity that I'm too old to be your agent, but I can recommend one for you. Chen Beishan said. "My daughter, Chen Mengji. ”

Chen Beishan is 64 years old this year, and Chen Mengzhen is 32 years old Chinese New Year's Eve, and he is the same age as Luo Lian.

Chen Mengzhen graduated from the Taiconro Academy of Art in Xihaiguo, which is ranked No. 1 in the world for its conservatory of music.

Chen Mengzhen is also a violin musician.

At night, Ren Wu saw Chen Mengji, just like her name, this is an elegant and intellectual lady, and it is very well maintained, if it weren't for Chen Beishan himself, Ren Wu couldn't believe that her age was thirty-two years old, and some people believed her when she was twenty-three years old.

A grand pianist under the age of eighteen?

Chen Mengzhen was a little surprised.

After pondering for a while, Chen Mengzhen said: "If this is the case, maybe you can make a little fuss about the age of the original wood, a minor pianist, I believe it will be able to make a name for yourself." Words of time...... It's the day before Nativewood's birthday!"

......

Outside the detention center, a matte black luxury stretch car stopped.

There were two girls sitting in the back row, one of whom was a black short-sleeved girl who looked anxiously at the detention center.

"Don't worry, I've already inquired, and my uncle and aunt will come out today. Another girl in the seat next to her comforted her.

"Thank you, Wanjun. The black short-sleeved girl said gratefully.

"We're not friends, you're not going to see each other. Wanjun smiled.

"By the way, what happened to your brother? I didn't expect your brother to be so pitiful, he was actually abducted by human traffickers. ”

The black short-sleeved girl was stunned for a moment, and the face of the native wood came to mind.

A trace of guilt flashed in his heart, but when he thought of his parents who entered the detention center, and soon this trace of guilt disappeared without a trace.

"He should be with his biological parents right now. Yuan Bing said lightly.

She hadn't contacted the native wood since the last time she was back, and she didn't want to.

"By the way, there is a piano recital the day after tomorrow, do you want to come with me?" I heard that the performer is the youngest grand pianist ever in the history of the Blue North Kingdom, and it is in the Guanghai City Concert Hall. ”

Yuan Bing shook his head, "My parents just came out, and I want to accompany them, so I won't go out to play." ”

"Your parents can also go together, I asked someone to get several tickets. ”

A short time later, the detention center opened.

Two middle-aged couples, somewhat emaciated, walked out of it.

Yuan Bing rolled down the window and beckoned to the couple.

The middle-aged couple knows Wanjun, a classmate in their daughter's class, and the relationship is quite good.

Wanjun said this in the car, Yuan Hu shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, but we still have a lot to deal with just now, I'm afraid we don't have the energy to go out in the past two days, Xiaoice, you and Wanjun go together." ”

"By the way, how is your brother now......" Yuan Hu hesitated, although he bought the native wood, he had been raising the native wood as his own biological child all these years.

"He's going back to his parents' house. Yuan Bing's tone was a little cold when he mentioned the native wood.

Yuan Hu's face changed slightly.

Thinking of something, he sighed lightly.

As long as you have a good time...... That's better than anything else.

"Mom and Dad, I'm not going to the concert, I'm going to stay at home with you. Yuan Bing said stubbornly.

......

Backstage in the concert hall, Ren Wu is wearing a burgundy suit, his hair is meticulously combed, and he wears a pair of sunglasses on his face.

Look...... Much like a bodyguard.

"Anyway, why don't you never take off your sunglasses, in fact, your face is very good-looking, if you take off your sunglasses, you may be able to take advantage of your appearance, after all, handsome musicians have more advantages than ugly musicians. Chen Mengzhen said.

Ren Wu shook his head.

Ren Wu has always had an idea.

Because he is not from this world, Ren Wu is ready to get a big vote on this mission.

He does not reveal his blind identity and wears sunglasses all the time.

Then rely on your own level to reach the top of the world and become the king of piano in the world.

At the moment of the curtain call at the world's high-profile summit concert, he took off his sunglasses and calmly faced the world.

Listening to Ren Wu's plan, the native wood in the depths of the sea was so excited that he clenched his little fists and nodded again and again.

Pure, he listened to Ren Wu's pretending plan, and his face was red with excitement.

Because of the fact that the eyeballs were gouged out from the child, the original wood is different from the average blind person, he has no eyeballs, and the position of the eyes is two holes.

So even if he wants to pretend to be a normal person, there is no way.

If he goes to make a horror movie like this, he doesn't need to add special effects.

"Okay, you geniuses have some quirks anyway. Chen Mengzhen shrugged.

At eight o'clock, the dense lights on the ceiling of the concert hall went out at the same time, and the curtain on the stage closed at the same time.

In the pitch darkness, only the sound of crisp leather shoes stepping on the floor came from the stage.

The dark red curtain slowly opened.

A pure white light shines on the left side of the stage, where there is a pure black piano with black and white keys.

Black and white form the basic colors of the stage, and in the black and white colors, a deep touch of burgundy is so charming.

"Boom-"

The concert kicked off with a dripping piece of water.