"The Charles has now been recruited by the Silent Service on a secret mission. ”

At that time, the wolf flute took out a document with an oath from his bosom and put it in front of Ye Qingxuan, as well as a pen that had been prepared a long time ago: "If you want to listen, sign this and join in." ”

So, Ye Qingxuan finally suddenly realized: "It turns out that you want to pull people in?"

Wolf Flute shrugged: "Anyway, even if I don't say it, you'll find a way to mix it in, right? ”

Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand, scanned it, and then signed his name. When he printed his music theory, the secret music theory of the contract also seeped into his body, forming a condition.

"Congratulations. ”

The wolf flute handed over a glass of beer, seeing that Ye Qingxuan didn't move, he didn't think it was angry, smiled, raised his head and drank his cup, wiped his mouth and said bluntly:

"Four months ago, we secretly arrested Konstantin, the deputy commander of the revolutionary army, and imprisoned him in the Tower of Judgment, but unfortunately nothing was found. ”

And according to the information received by our undercover agents, the revolutionary army has mobilized a large number of elite forces to come to the holy city, intending to plan a big event in the winter twilight.

We have to figure out what they're going to do...... Otherwise, I don't know how many people will die because of it. ”

"Undercover?"

In an instant, Ye Qingxuan understood the idea of the silent mechanism, and his brows furrowed: "You want Xia Er to get in? Don't be kidding, where do you think he looks like an undercover agent?!"

"Yes, even you don't believe it, who would suspect that he is undercover?"

Wolf Flute's expression was strange: "We imprisoned him at the very top of the Tower of Judgment. Our guilt told me that in a few days, there would be a prison robbery.

Before that, he must gain Konstantin's trust, follow him out of the Tower of Inquisition, and infiltrate the interior of the revolutionary army......"

"Then it was exposed, cut into dozens of pieces, and mailed to the Silent Mechanism with hands and feet, can the head still be left for us as a souvenir?" Ye Qingxuan said coldly:

"Charles is not suitable to be an undercover agent at all, I'm afraid I can't even complete the first step!"

"I told him all the consequences, and he agreed. ”

"Yes, if you don't agree, you can only go to the gallows!"

Ye Qingxuan raised his voice: "Who will not agree?" Anyway, it's all death, it's better to die early than late!"

"It was you who I originally nominated. ”

The wolf flute did not defend himself, but said in a muffled voice, "I thought you would be able to bypass the lawsuit in this way." When the matter is over, you can naturally evaporate from the world and become a new person under a different name...... But I didn't expect you to come out without my help. ”

Ye Qingxuan was silent.

"If you're angry, blame me, there are some things I have to do. ”

Wolf Flute smoked a cigarette, "I promise, he'll come back safe and sound." Believe me, Ye Qingxuan, did I lie to you? You can participate in the whole process, and if you feel that it is dangerous, you can stop the operation at any time.

I'll bear all the consequences. ”

He snuffed out the cigarette.

This concludes the conversation.

But when Ye Qingxuan thought of this, he recalled what Maxwell had said to him.

"Always do dirty things for the sake of what you care about...... Is it?"

He opened his eyes and muttered softly.

The moonlight outside the window shone on his face, and in the silence, no one responded.

He sighed softly and got out of bed.

It was two o'clock in the morning, and he seemed to dream about a lot of things while he was half asleep and half awake, but he couldn't remember them when he opened his eyes. But after tossing for so long, there is no sleepiness in my heart.

Can't sleep, can't get drunk, can't eat, can't laugh......

Many bad things in life seem to have come bravely in just a few days, and they have settled here in Ye Qingxuan, wanting to fight a protracted battle and not wanting to leave.

Upset.

He washed his face, picked out a few more bottles that looked the most expensive from Maxwell's wine cabinet, tucked them under his arm, and pulled out the book that Mr. Hu had given him from his backpack.

After a long sleepless night, I always have to find something to do.

He opened the first one.

"A Good Night?"

Ye Qingxuan smiled self-deprecatingly, bit the cork of the bottle, and poured half a bottle: No matter what it is, let's take a look first.

He casually summoned the Nine Heavens Ring, the strings crisscrossed from the void, the seven strings of civil and military were separated, and the crisp sound of the sycamore cracking echoed in the silent night.

The curtain of the new Yan language, the sound of the old dragon in the sea.

"I've been failing you all along. ”

Ye Qingxuan murmured softly, holding the score in one hand, and plucking the strings with his hand.

And so, the scattered and sparse sound of the piano spread from his fingertips.

Under the interpretation of the interpretive method, the music theory recorded in the movement is intertwined, diffused in the air, slowly condensed, and after a while, the moonlight is filled with the silent and soft sound of the piano.

So quiet.

As the music theory was constructed, Ye Qingxuan felt the leaping operation of the ladder in his body, and the huge movement took shape in his body, filling the limbs and hundreds of remains, forming a complex and rigorous system.

Until the end, it was connected to the music theory of "Good Night Introduction", and the two were combined in one place with Jiuxiao Huanpei as a bridge.

The silent ladder did not hesitate to incorporate it into its own system, like a long drought and nectar, suddenly jumped a big way.

Originally, the music theory that was scattered in his body was faintly limited to fusion under its series.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

Is this a ladder?

Across the seven series, the operation is unique!

Originally, it was meant to unify all music theories, to be eclectic, to bring them under the same main axis. All music theory has a place here.

This is Ye's housekeeping skill!

“...... This way leads to heaven!"

Ye Qingxuan finally suddenly realized: "Is that what it means?"

The ancestors of the Ye clan refined the music theory that implemented the two worlds of matter and ether into the Nine Heavens Ring, and integrated the ladder of tolerance and all music theory with it.

In order to seek the foundation of eternal immortality!

As long as the ladder is in hand, future generations can add all music theories upwards according to their own needs and form their own way to heaven.

As a result, no one expected that the descendants would have Ye Qingxuan, a strange man who had never learned any oriental music theory since he was a child, and he never thought about the deep meaning of this.

It's like using a jade seal as a sledgehammer, even if you want to unify music theory, you can't do it at all.

Burning the piano and boiling the crane, nothing more than that!

If it weren't for Mr. Hu's kind gift of his piano score, so that the ladder had a chance to grow, Ye Qingxuan would probably still be kept in the dark.

"It's a shame to be embarrassed......"

Ye Qingxuan covered his face and sighed.

But when he reacted, the expression he looked at the score in his hand was very strange.

Although it is not surprising, "Good Night Introduction" can be regarded as a standard formal movement.

The moonlight and starlight, the dream of a good night, this is a first-class heart-to-heart music, which is better than the spring breeze and rain, and the scope of influence is even wider, and logically speaking, the difficulty should not be low.

Why did you learn it by drinking wine, flipping through a book, and playing it casually twice?

Suddenly, Ye Qingxuan became extremely eccentric: "Mr. Hu, you won't tease me with oriental nursery rhymes, right?"

He picked up the bottle and poured two more sips, flipping through the next one.

"The phoenix is soaring, and the four seas are seeking the phoenix. ”

This is "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

According to the division, this is the introductory movement of the Eastern Summoning School, which is good at subduing phantom beasts, so that phantom beasts such as birds have the breath of a divine bird and a phoenix.

If you learn the depths of the essence, it is not impossible to reveal the meaning of the legendary phoenix spreading its wings and the royal road of the world.

"Haven't ......you learned the music of the summoning faction?"

He pinched his chin and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "No matter, learn it first!"

Putting down the bottle, he pressed his hands on the strings, interpreting the complicated music theory in his heart, but his mind was empty under the influence of drunkenness, and he didn't know what he was doing.

At first, stumbling and stumbling, in the middle it began to flow smoothly, and in the end, the clear and melodious sound of the piano spread. Under the control of the Nine Heavens, the music theory seemed to have its own spirituality, converging from the ether and transforming into a vague phantom, circulating under the moonlight.

Finally, the faint shadow of the bird perched above the Nine Heavens Ring and merged into the ladder.

The ladder shook, rising inch by inch, and countless music theories rippled, interweaving the melody of growth.

"That's it?"

Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, a little unconvinced, and opened another bottle of wine to suppress himself.

After a short rest, he turned to the next part of the score.

"The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are ...... to rest"

Autumn Wind Words

The piano sounded again.

In the sad and lonely sound of the piano, the silhouette of the jackdaw rose from the faint moonlight and hovered under the moonlight. The autumn breeze and the falling leaves are blowing in your face.

Sauvignon Blanc is long and remembrance, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite......

This is "Autumn Wind Words".

Overnight!

Ye Qingxuan poured two more sips to suppress the shock: "It seems to be really quite simple?"

Again!

"South Wind Chang"

In an instant, it was like a spring breeze born from the soil, and the vitality rippled in the sound of the piano, spreading in all directions. There is a heroic meaning in the sound of the piano, as if it is about to turn into a south wind and blow in all directions.

And so, all things came into being.

The ladder grew again in this melody, and rose happily, and the scattered music theory was constantly integrated into its own domination, and in an instant, the prototype had been achieved.

"Is that okay?"

Ye Qingxuan scratched his head, opened the next volume, and continued!

"Song of Bliss", "Song of the Night", "Wind and Thunder Guide"......

In the bedroom, it was a mess at the moment.

Everything seems to be detached from the physical appearance, and in the cover of the sound of the piano, it is blurred everywhere, blending into the melody.

Sometimes like the sun rises and all things are renewed, sometimes like a long night, the moon is in the heart of the sky, the breeze lingers, and sometimes it is like the wind and thunder, impassioned......

The ladder is rising.

In the midst of that melody, a faint rhythm emerged, as if the heart was beating slowly with blood.

Ye Qingxuan is still continuing.

"Listening to the Spring on the Stone", "God and Man Chang", "Ape and Crane Shuangqing"!

So the gurgling sound of the spring water gathers from all directions, and transforms into a torrent waterfall, a mighty river. The spring on the stone is beautiful, and the spirit is new, sometimes solemn and solemn, simple and rough, just like the meeting of gods and men, and the ancient and vigorous.

In the end, there was a sudden turn, like an old ape fencing and white cranes dancing together. The shadow of the ape and crane emerged from the Nine Heavens and merged into the ladder.

The ladder trembled, and countless music theories fell apart in an instant, and then reorganized under invisible forces, until finally, the vast music theory of the Philosopher's Stone had been completely encompassed and merged into one.

The majestic vitality spread out from the hundreds of limbs and bones, and in an instant, countless dark wounds healed without medicine, and the sound of blood flowing sounded from the ears like a torrent.

There seems to be a river running inside the shell.

And in the sound of the torrent sweeping and washing, a thick and low heartbeat slowly emerged. A whirlpool quietly appeared in the sea of ether, and countless ethers converged under the attraction of the sound of the harp.

The silver streamers melted into the strings, and finally converged within his shell, following the intricate music theory. Driven by the ether, the gigantic movement is finally in motion, about to take on its own form.

Ye Qingxuan found that he couldn't stop.

He then tossed the bottle aside and flipped straight to the next volume of his notes.

"Guan Shanyue", "Canghai Dragon Yin", "Changmen Resentment", "Won Lin Cao", "Wind and Cloud Meeting", ......

The piano sounded again.

The faint sound of the piano spreads.

The bright moon shines on Guanshan in the distance, and the long wind is mighty.

The tide swept across the sea, and the dragon groaned endlessly.

Hanging in the mirror at night, the people in the Nagato Palace shine alone.

......

Ye Qingxuan was completely forgetful, his eyes swept from the music, his ten fingers moved the Nine Heavens Ring, and the ether set off layers of waves, spreading in all directions.

Eventually, the sound of the piano spread in all directions like mercury.

The criss-crossed strings covered the entire embassy, spreading in all directions as the moonlight spread.

In the moonlight and melody, there was a faint sound of heartbeat, and in that blurred beat, the entire embassy became ethereal like mist, and countless phantoms emerged from under the moonlight.

It's as if everything is out of reality at this moment, into an unrealistic dream.

In the moonlight, the line between the unreal and the real is blurred.

What you see in your dreams is now in front of you.

In the end, all the scenes were compiled into a huge dream with the sound of the harp. The upside-down red dust appears from the dream, there is a bright moon and a high move, the sun wheel is brilliant, the rivers and seas are crossing, the earth is boundless, and the dragons of the four seas are groaning......

"I'm annoyed!"

Bai Xi woke up from his dream, and angrily threw a pillow out: "What kind of bird piano is playing in the middle of the night!"

She angrily got up from her bed, and when she looked around blankly, she realized that her room had changed somehow.

From the original Western-style decoration, it suddenly reversed into a cold and majestic oriental decoration.

There are white curtains hanging down in the huge hall, two rows of bright lights are shining brightly, and the pearls on the walls reflect the firelight, reflecting the inside of the hall, a luxurious and elegant scene.

She froze, and her eyes quickly turned cold.

She reached out, clenched her fists, and clasped her fingertips.

The distant sound of the bell chime rang out with the flick of the fingers, and the swing disappeared in a flash, shattering the dream that had seeped into reality. The scene around him blurred for a moment, and then shattered.

She put on her coat and walked out the door in her slippers.

He looked annoyed.

It's bad enough to dream of such a ghostly sight, but when you open your eyes and see it, it's enough to be infuriating.

She pinched the knuckles, ready to pull out the guy who was pretending to be a ghost and have a good 'talk' with him.

But as a result, she pushed the door open, and after taking two steps to the sound of the piano, she found Maxwell and Abraham sitting on the stairs of the corridor smoking.

"Headmaster?"

She frowned, and her tone was unceremoniously: "What are you guys doing?"

"What else can I do?"

Maxwell smoked a cigarette and said quietly, "It's that perverted cousin of yours." On the first day of his release from prison, he was made a marquis, signed an agreement with the Silent Mechanism, drank up my wine cabinet, and was promoted to a higher rank by the way. ”

"The music of the heart resonates with the sea of ether, interfering with reality and illuminating dreams. ”

Maxwell stared at the huge moon ring outside the window and whispered:

"He's an interference class now. (To be continued.) )