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Late at night, the room is a mess, like a long time never clean up.
How many people cleared precious daughter movement of seeking not bitter, advanced music theory are randomly scattered on the ground, were randomly rolled out of the window the night wind, no one cares.
Ye Qingxuan lying on a pile of books, stood in front of a filled ashtray.
He stubbed out the last cigarette, close your eyes, but can not sleep.
Not sleep, there is no way to sleep.
Charles has not worried about a few days ago because fall asleep, but fortunately his body has stone Sage music theory, far more than ordinary physique, not to mention ten days a month do not even sleep, at most they need to rest for some time. Ordinary people do not like sudden death.
But after Charles security, he discovered that he could not sleep.
These days, he bored intend composer, picking up so much valuable music theory and music from silent organ, music theory itself by leaps and bounds, but now, it too far into the ......
Once he slightly blurred consciousness, the body of music theory out of control, will be up and running spontaneously, like weeds after a spring rain, horses on the moors, once out of control, it will run around skyrocketing.
Strong overdone.
Strong to he himself could not grasp.
Like like a thousand and one hand pulled his sanity, that he had always suppress this power.
this is not good.
If can not find the way to this part too strong grasp of music theory, then, Ye Qingxuan probably only find a few precepts musicians to seal their living.
"I told you, not music theory problem is your problem."
Lola's voice came from the moonlight, like as in the ear: "Ye Qingxuan since the time you riveted origin, into resonance, you are already weaving a dreamer.
Available up to now, you do not know a real weaving dreams how should use their power ...... "
Ye Qingxuan headache suddenly up, scratching his roots.
"You blame me useless ah."
He said: "Blame leaf Lanzhou son of a bitch how to abandon his wife mourning conscience, I do not know life and death for so many years, a testament did not even stay?.
Up to now, leaves home to die so I left an only child, not to mention weaving dreams, and I do not know where to even the grave to the group of ghosts burning paper money, okay? "
"......" Lola silence.
Ye Qingxuan but could not help but sigh, scratching his roots.
"Weave dreamer ...... really troublesome ah."
Weave dreamer.
Blood of Heaven Yip unique advanced as inheritance, ages of the house is thus formed both.
Since ancient times, engraved with the body movement of a large number of musicians, such as a small source of stone Heart School; factions to blood heritage is also a lot of music theory, which represented the blood of Heaven.
But very few people thought one step closer to juggle in their consciousness.
Dare to do so people are crazy.
In addition to Yip.
Tai Yip music theory will be forged into consciousness, self-dream for the media, carrying elements of the prototype.
Body, blood and consciousness, three ladder to the integration of the Miracle Huanpei, to achieve the perfect balance.
Since the beginning of the resonance level, it paved the way to the scepter of the grand avenue, then naturally more with less.
Ye Qingxuan become an apprentice musicians from the beginning, the dream of the prototype began brewing. Ye Qingxuan draw strength from the silence of consciousness and in music theory,With Ye Qingxuan into the resonance, its own advanced weave dreamer, has come to fruition in the.
"Unfortunately, it happens without a dream you can do." Laura sighed:. "Nothing to rely on music theory, Ethernet nowhere to go, you will naturally feel upset."
Ye Qingxuan asked: "This is common to it?"
"I never had."
Laura replied: "Most advanced weaving before the dreamer wanted their own dream of Ether that only you has never thought of.
Besides, you bastard from the start on the lack of a large source of desire, simply use the music theory and music as a tool under the sun where have you as a musician? "
"Hey Laura, I was dreaming, but want to be musicians."
Ye Qingxuan Tanshou: "I have enough desire?"
"If you want to do and enjoy doing are two different things love."
Laura Lengheng: "If you do cook satisfy your desire, then I guess you now Avalon is certainly the best cook but you will do the best to cook a wonderful thing to spend a little bit of thought it.?"
"......"
Ye Qingxuan silence.
"That's the problem, and Ye Qingxuan."
Laura sighed: " 'musicians' this identity for you, you just work it will ever it had been a lifelong pursuit Compared to this, I see you prefer to follow Abraham do ancient historians .......?"
"I just had a dream chant big deal." Ye Qingxuan fooling: "Anyway, as long as you can dream, right?"
Lola asked, "If you can just be a dream, why are not you asleep?"
"......"
Ye Qingxuan speechless, long after he sighed irritably: "Ye Lanzhou then is how to solve?"
"I do not know." Lola shook his head, "I met him, he was already weaving a dreamer. As to what his dream is, I believe you have fully understood."
Sea the moon.
Mountain stream, the moon of the chapter.
More than just a deep feeling?
The thought that he shines: "I have learned the moonlight, do not copy or imitate get hold of the cottage?"
Then, Lola cold water will be poured down relentlessly.
"Moonlight, not the moon."
Laura said: "Light for the application of the table, the month in real terms.
You a handy application, but you are the essence of the sea the moon has nothing.
You have always been like this, good application, but then the core of a lack of interest, the sheer movement and music theory as a tool. Whenever you little interest, and now this embarrassing situation will not arise. "
. "He taught me," Ye Qingxuan fooling: "No road
Li can not be copied. "
"He just refers to a way for you only."
"road?"
Ye Qingxuan laughed: "I do not see what ......"
Not yet finished, he was stunned.
Dream, dream dream end ...... ...... to the end of the dream to end!
Moment, Ye Qingxuan suddenly pops up from the ground, forced patted the head: "! I forgot how this thing."
Ye Lanzhou give a start to leave their own clues.
You may find himself fork direction.
The end of the dream ...... -
Late at night, the wolf whistle is Ye Qingxuan awakened from a dream.
After a long time, he rubbed his eyes opened the door and saw in front of his eyes reddened Ye Qingxuan, they showed a pained look: "What thing?Leaves, I know you're feeling very anxious, but you always want to make people sleep? Not everyone like you, around the clock like a machine twenty-four hours started me just lie down, close your eyes do not, children have to work tomorrow to talk about it? "
Ye Qingxuan shook his hand, solemnly urge:
"Do me a favor."
"......"
When the wolf whistle stunned, silent half the day after his pocket and pulled out a pack of crushed cigarette, pulls out a crooked cigarette, lit took a few mouthfuls, he shook his head, finally sober point.
"Well."
He sighed: "You made me what this thing ever waste wood scepter master can Zhaode Zhu??"
Ye Qingxuan shook his head: "You know I want you to help the busy certainly not this."
He froze for a moment, "you want to take Charles flash people?"
"It is not."
So the wolf whistle to look more and more to the sorrow.
"I can not help it?"
. "Wolf whistle, you're my good friend ah" Ye Qingxuan according to his shoulders, sincere eyes: "between good friends should always help each other, right?"
"......"
Wolf whistle suddenly becomes very wonderful expression: "Why do friends say that word from your mouth out, it smelt scum?"
Ye Qingxuan bluntly asked: "Even the leaves of the holy city of Lanzhou in doing exactly what you spent so long in silence organs, how can it know it?
I'm talking about hekatonkheires that part. "
"...... That you know?"
Wolf whistle surprised a moment, for a long time, shaking his head with a wry smile:. "You wait for me change clothes."
Five minutes later, wearing a wolf whistle appropriateness, back to front.
"Come on."
He smoked a cigarette, leading the way:. "Come with me."
- -
Two hours later, Ye Qingxuan riding the elevator, went silent taboo instrument Conservation Center authorities,
Great Library still dark as the grave in silence.
Ye Qingxuan but can be covered easily, without the slightest discomfort, it is better to say, but he duck to water. Anyway, all this in the Royal Library, in addition to no lights outside, seems to be no difference.
But for that they were in a foreign country, he also wanted to talk it out then told Gawain.
Soon, he saw the frail and old dwarf administrator behind the counter.
"Mr. Administrator, we have to review a portion of the file." Wolf whistle began.
"How is your ...... oh, the addition of a new face, is your friend?"
Write a Ye Qingxuan a dwarf, hand: "? What have permission."
"No." Wolf whistle, shaking his head: "This is a private inquiry, without any authorization, we do not want anyone to know."
Dwarf spat up her lips, surprising:
"I would have to outlaw, who will pay the price?"
Wolf whistle to let get away, exposing the behind dazed Ye Qingxuan:
"he."
Dwarf nodded, removed an ancient bronze scales from under the counter, on the table.
Decorated with ornate patterns on the old scale, it seems faint and distant echoes somewhere, exudes a quiet fluctuations.
"I do not care what you want to know, whatever you want to do."
Dwarf said dismissively: "Come here, I should keep my rules.
- exchange it.Knowledge is valuable, with what you know and exchange it. The keyword you want to know is written on paper, on the left, it will assess the weight. If you can offer something equivalent, the transaction will be successful. "
Ye Qingxuan looked at the TV drama a balance: "What can be used to make a deal?"
"Informal music theory, movement, intelligence, secret, and even gossip magazines, street rumors, as long as the knowledge will be fine."
Dwarf said dismissively: "Here is one of the entrances of the Nibelungs, leading to the omniscient sage habitat, even 'Lighthouse' are just part of it.
As long as the price you pay enough, even the Pope what color underwear can tell you. "
"Well, I look at the Pope's gang what color underwear."
Ye Qingxuan excited, rubbing his hands, ranging from wolf whistle stop, he wrote the keyword 'Pope's underwear color' on slips of paper and put in the balance to the left.
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