Jun nodded lightly, and the staff gently pressed the space.

Recording playback.

After about twenty hours, she finally heard his voice again.

"Folded your legs...... Hold your head tight...... Protect the vital ......"

Then there was a loud bang, and then there was a murmur.

Everyone was silent, silent.

Even at such a time, Emperor Lin did not panic at all, and he could command others to protect him.

What kind of courage is this to have such composure and calmness?

Eyes stared at Jun Qing's side face for a moment, and the staff couldn't bear to disturb her.

The girl's expression is too strong, but it is so strong, which makes people feel more distressed.

"Ahem...... Miss Jun! "The man who is usually rough and leafy, but now he also softens his voice," we found a violin in the helicopter, although it was somewhat damaged, but it was ...... It should still work. ”

took the box handed over by the assistant on the side, and the staff held it in both hands and sent it to Jun Qing.

Jun Qing reached out and took it, and opened the lid of the violin case, which was already a little deformed.

There was a violin in the box, which was lucky, but it was only the outer case that was destroyed, and the body of the piano inside was still intact, but the strings were broken and three strings were broken, and the three strings were loosened, leaving only one G string still intact on the piano.

His fingers gently stroked the strings, and Jun's light gaze swept over the logo inside the hole - the piano of the Amati family.

Before, Mu Jinbai took a step ahead of him and snatched the Amati family's piano that Emperor Lin had found with great difficulty, but the man never said anything, but he always felt regretful in his heart.

In the end, he still personally helped her collect an antique piano, and wanted to personally make up three family pianos for her.

She tugged at the corners of her lips and smiled bitterly.

"This guy is always so stubborn!"

Zhao Yiyi and Feng Nuan couldn't help it for a long time, and shed tears again.

The wind turned violently and walked out of the tent, feeling depressed that he only wanted to kill.

Mu Jinbai also came from the tent, his brows furrowed.

Noticing Feng Shen standing not far away, he walked over and handed him a cigarette.

Neither of the two men spoke, just silently smoked each other, their eyes narrowed from smoke.

At dusk, the search and rescue team's boats and planes gradually returned home, and Captain Ribbeard frowned and walked into the tent.

"Miss Jun......"

"I just want to see you bring him back, and if you don't find anyone, keep looking."

"But ......"

"Jun Qing, calm down!" Di Siming frowned and stood up, "We also want to get Emperor Lin back, but you can't be so stubborn, he ......"

"I'm so stubborn!"

Jun shouted back to him, and the man walked out with his violin.

Several people chased them out, only to see a figure standing on the trestle from a distance, slender and thin.

Zhao Yiyi chased uneasily, but was pulled by Xiao Gao's arm.

"Let her be alone for a while!"

At this time, all comfort is powerless.

Everyone knows this.

Jun Qing stood at the end of the trestle bridge, staring at the sea in the distance.

The heart is like a knife.

originally thought that even if it disappeared, it would be her who disappeared.

How could it be him?

Her emperor should be invincible and invincible, he has experienced so many baptisms of life and death, how could he lose such a small accident.

No way!

Jun Qing's fingertips caressed the sound of the piano, raised his hand to put the piano on his shoulder, and used the bow to tie the only G string.