In the blink of an eye, the sun was setting, and Lin Ling had almost finished reading half a row of bookshelves.

The books on this half-row of shelves are nothing but about music. Half of the bookshelf's knowledge of music scores and music art opened a new door for Lin Ling's understanding of the world of music.

The mountains and rivers of the Boyazi period, the white snow and Xuanmo of Shikuang, and the Guangling scattered ...... of Ji Kang The lives and brief scores of many musicians made him refreshed.

But what was most difficult for him to understand was the strange notes and annotations. Although there are more detailed music knowledge popularization books, they are only the basics after all. When he looked through some of the more obscure scores, he couldn't understand them, so he could only silently write down the names of the scores and use them for some lists.

The setting sun was setting, and the dark red glow fell on the book that Lin Ling had closed.

He remembered the back of the broken waterfall that never looked back, and remembered her rainbow-like smile.

Yin Xian, this alluring woman who he only dared to stare at her back secretly in the dark, is like smoke and rhythm, invisible and intangible, but it makes people feel refreshed and fascinated for thousands of years.

Lin Ling's heart ached for no reason, and he even thought of the Fan Yue who was in the broken waterfall and sacrificed to protect himself.

Fan Yue was originally the spirit of the thousand-year-old treasure book "Fan Yue Scroll", but he was awakened by Lin Ling in a clumsy way, and only retained part of his memory, but he still regarded Lin Ling as his closest person. In order to help Lin Ling break through the cultivation of qi and enter the pulse, she did not hesitate to consume her cultivation, making her already weak body even weaker, and barely settled in "Rain and Dew Pure Heart Song".

Now, "Song of the Pure Heart of Rain and Dew" has already fallen into the Shura River, as strong as Tu Lie, and the elders in the middle of the sea of clouds are still instantly torn apart by the Shura River, not to mention a thin book......

Thousands of sorrows surged up on Lin Ling's already calm heart.

Like a stone falling into the mirror, the blue waves rippled, and the ripples made him feel uneasy.

The special rice paper on the desk and the high-grade ink that can be used at any time danced the musical notes of life in Lin Ling's hands.

Skimming horizontally and vertically, Lin Ling's pen is like flowing water, which makes people feel comfortable, but between his slightly frowning eyebrows, it seems that there is a more interesting story than the pen.

Lao Lu watched from the sidelines, did not make a sound, just smiled.

The child who needed ten quilts to wrap his whole body three days ago, but was still trembling, looked at him at this moment, but he looked like an old man who had gone through all kinds of life, calm and relaxed.

"If Po'er is still there, it will be this size. Lao Lu thought slightly in his heart, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten slightly, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The emperor was furious, and all bones turned to ashes.

The mountains and rivers are broken, and where can they come to a corner of peace, leisurely under the south mountain......

After about a cup of tea, Lin Ling finally stopped writing and let out a long breath, as if he had relied on this breath to finish writing.

"Old Lu?!" Lin Ling's facial features were extremely keen, and he immediately found Lao Lu standing aside, and couldn't help but sneer, "Why are you standing so far away? Come on, come quickly, and show you something good." ”

Old Lu Su said angrily: "It's okay, you little white-eyed wolf, let you do some work and run." Did you say you hid here to practice calligraphy?"

"Okay, let me see how you write. Old Lu shook his body like a master, and solemnly picked up the special rice paper in his hand.

"The first ...... in the first row of the first row" Lao Lu's expression was stunned, and he hurriedly walked to the position of the first row of bookshelves on the second floor, looked at the handwriting in his hand in disbelief, and corrected the position of the book.

Lao Lu couldn't believe it, and then turned back again, so he took out another piece of paper and went to check it again.

One page, two pages...... Thirty-six pages!

The position of the book on each page of Lin Ling is exactly the same as the location of the book's actual visit, and there is no omission or mistake in the book.

Not only that, but behind the location of a book, the general content of the book and the essence of it are described in detail!

"Lin Ling, this, this ......" Lao Lu's shocked look had reached the point of no return, if Lin Ling blocked the mouth of the black armor general Wu Mingzui before, and the two books he said were really in the same position, he was still a little biased that this was Lin Ling's strong luck.

But this time, Lin Ling was under the witness of his own eyes, stroke by stroke, without reading books, in one go!

There is only one such situation: that is, Lin Ling has really memorized the location of all the books in his mind.

"Genius! Genius! What a genius!" Lao Lu couldn't help but admire, "Have you had such a good memory since you were a child? Did you really read these books in one afternoon? There are almost a hundred books here!"

Lin Ling smiled, this was the ability he was most proud of, and it was also an opportunity for his fate to change completely.

"I don't have much experience, but I'm still a little slower. Lin Ling rarely seemed a little modest.

"Slow?" Lao Lu almost roared out, "Do you know how long it took me to record all the books downstairs?"

Before Lin Ling could answer, Lao Lu hurriedly replied: "One year, nearly a year!"

Lin Ling could see a different light flashing in Lao Lu's eyes, "Lin Ling, can you tell me......?"

Lao Lu carefully considered his words: "Why did you faint on the edge of the Luo River?"

The smile on Lin Ling's face gradually subsided, and Lao Lu was naturally keenly aware of this scene, and hurriedly added: "I don't know if it's a coincidence, since I rescued you from the side of the Luo River, I heard that the water in the Luo River is getting smaller and smaller. Just this morning, when I went out to buy at the market, I saw with my own eyes that the originally turbulent Luo River water had completely dried up. ”

Lao Lu's face had a hint of solemnity: "You have such extraordinary ability, you shouldn't be a nobody." And the water of the Luo River dried up because of your appearance, and a vision from the sky will be born of a masterpiece. ”

"Lin Ling, I'm afraid this person is you!"

As the sun set, an oil lamp lit by Lao Lu in advance bloomed with a faint glow.

Lin Ling's originally heavy heart was made to cry and laugh by Lao Lu's words, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "I was originally a wild child in a small village in the mountains, and I haven't read any books since I was a child, and I have read some of them at the master's house in a private school, so I know that I have such skills." ”

"Originally, the life in the village was a little aggrieved, but I was able to take good care of my grandmother and rely on each other for our lives, and I also felt that it was okay. But one day, a few bad people came to the village......" Lin Ling's eyes rose with anger, "Kill my grandmother and the whole village! Only I am still alive in a daze! I only remember that I jumped into the river at that time, and I don't know how long I floated in the river, and I was rescued by Lao Lu. As for what you said about the depletion of the Luo River......"

Lin Ling shook his head and said, "I really don't know. ”

Lao Lu was slightly stunned, and sighed: "The war is chaotic, and the bitter ones will always be us, the people." Lin Ling, you have immortal talents, and your future will inevitably be limitless, if possible, my old Lu really hopes that you can contribute your own strength to ending this chaos, and it can be regarded as an explanation to the people in the village and to your grandmother. ”