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Late at night, Avalon Lower City, Docklands.
In the thick darkness, the old man standing in the shadows, silently smoking his pipe.
The debt collector who Weiminghehe the next town, how many people have let awake at night - the devil's hands, but at the moment sat on the broken wooden box, quietly waiting.
Finally, in the silence of the waves, the smell of fish exudes a fishing boat stopped at the edge of this small marina.
A broken plank is resting on the shore, and then a steady stream of fish and crabs are dark-skinned fishermen onto the shore.
Ghost hand silently stood on the shore and let those precious cargo passing. First used to cover most of the fish on the outside, followed by cabin hidden in the depths of spirits, Weaponry, silk and ceramics.
"The goods on so much?"
He took over from the boatman manifest, saw his eyes, raised her brow: "? There are halfway to take stock of who"
Boatman hesitated a moment, whispered: ".. In Wales, it was through our channels on the boat looks great backing, we did not dare to ask."
"You do not say this very critical time of the goods it?" Ghost hand eyes narrowed, so look boatman began to fear: "We have said, but he insisted on board, and he said ... he said ...... ... "
"What he said?"
Ghost hand off a pipe mouth, gloomy old surfaced on his face.
"I said, I know you."
Cabin on his back, a voice sounded: "- and then he took me up."
Ghost hand body suddenly stiffened, muscle tension, guard.
He did not feel the cabin behind someone's breath, can someone out there, standing in the shadows, like ghosts, like ...... from start to finish watching myself.
Moreover, sound familiar!
"Who goes there?"
He turned stiffly, eyes, a hint of suspicion.
Boots step on the deck of the voice, in the shadow of the cabin, it was stepping on the pedal embarked on a shore, into the moonlight.
His face hidden in the shadows beneath a wide-brimmed hat, you can vaguely see his mouth evoke an arc, like laughing.
Ghost hand hesitated and the eyes of the intention to kill dissipated. He took a step back, took a deep breath, full of astonishment and surprise.
"Sir?" Before he step by step, to recognize the faces of those who come.
"How? I do not know me?"
To those who took off his hat, his face full of wrinkles weathered, but sharp eyes, like a torch, like:
"Leaving here for so many years, I thought everything changed. Can see you're so slow, I suddenly had a feeling at ease."
"First ...... born, really you?"
Carefully scrape the devil's hands before staring face, he looked like an unrealistic illusion. When he can determine who the front of the return is not his own imagination, could not help but laugh, met under the sun like a great thing.
"Welcome back, sir."
He strode forward, forced to embrace the man: "You absolutely can not think I'll wait for this day have been waiting for long."
"Excuse me, there are some things to be busy, so come back a little late."
The man known as 'Shaman' the hug long lost friend, full of emotion, looked up, watching from afar.In the distance, the moon shone in the sky, floating down Silverlit. Hillside, towering city cast a huge shadow, shadow edges sharp and ferocious and burned his eyes.
It was Avalon.
"- old boy, I'm back."
Shaman smiled softly whisper.
The sound of the waves, the dock area was quiet.
Shaman from his pocket two brass, points to the hand of a ghost: "Come one?"
Ghost hand smiled, took over, poured out a cigar from copper tube and placed under the nose sniffed, wrinkled brow can not help it:
"To be honest, so many years, has not been up to your taste."
"Your words have been so unsparing ah."
Shaman laughed, lit a cigar, took a deep breath and spit out a misty smoke.
"So many years have passed, I quickly forgot it looks like here."
He turned around, looked at the mess, people have changed the quayside, slowly shaking his head, "but ...... even changed so much. Bones mud taste as always."
Ghost hand shrug, "This is the Avalon, sir."
"Yes ah, this is Avalon."
Shaman snapped his fingers, and asked: "? How recent case friend to point the bad news, you know I need to be inspired."
Ghost hand tilted his head thought, shaking his head.
"If the bad news, I am afraid everywhere."
He bluntly: "To be honest, this is a city you've forgotten, Mr. Avalon no longer any rules in the matter.
Since the secretive professor who appears here more and more chaotic.
Tianzhu dealers sell illegal drugs, protection fees mafia, after the country disarmament nowhere to go Asgard soldiers to do the dirty work for some of the nobility rodents, snakes smuggled silks and spices ......
Thanks to the man 'professor' guide provides them with a crime, and now more and more people find it easier to end this bowl of rice, and lived with the lives of others in exchange for a good day. "
"Never mind, they'll know ......"
Shaman sighed, feeling like fate: "- I'm back, the good old days long gone."
Ghost hand eyes light up, "Are you ready ......"
Shaman raised his hand, blocking the ghost hand next words: "change the subject, an old friend, say something delightful things I let the East a child how kind you are looking for.?"
"The position of a child has been found and he and Trader did not want us to move him at the Royal Academy of Music where you are not, well we fell out."
"It does not matter, we will temporarily wait and see good."
"I'm afraid the situation does not allow us
We continue to wait and see. "
In the eyes of the devil's hands flashed chill: "Last night, overnight, that kid thing has spread throughout the Avalon.
Now all the leaders at the city know that there is one thing in his hand, to find new trail, go to 'Avalon Shadow', Arthur left to get the treasure. "
"...... treasure?"
Shaman surprised a moment: "Who would think Mad King will leave treasures come?"
"Blinded people, they are legends reason why you left, is to look for clues into the shadow of Avalon. Now, many people are looking for him frantically.The professor has Fangchuhualai, and that kid, he is done. "
"Really funny ah."
Shaman understand what he meant, could not help but want to laugh: "Some people may think that there is always treasure, artifact, made of gold fingers in the world, legendary music and secret books, they can help themselves asking for the moon, fine ... ... Unfortunately, the reality so cruel, always their dream to crack.
- you know, the East is not only silk, porcelain and spices ...... where there are more terrible monster. "
"You mean that a child?"
"You will not forget it?"
Shaman lowered her eyes, seems recalls: "On a promising Hermes Asians, how much trouble out of trouble?"
Ghost hand expression changed, as if recalling something, subconsciously holding down his right hand - there seems to have remained a phantom pain.
"So, young things to the young man and let us those blinded by the old man there are more important things to do."
Shaman will be thrown into the foot of the cigar in the mud, Chi Chi sound and watch it in the mud, the eyes become deep up:
"You see, I then clean up the house, spotless city, and now it has turned into a muddy pond, full of stench, with a flavor of rotting corpses.
Who always stand out, the forgotten man of the rules to get it back again. Let the group of stray dogs will know who is their leader.
Who is this piece of muddy pond original owner ...... "
"As you wish, sir."
Ghost hand softly responded, rickets can thin figure, but suddenly changed.
Because that pair of eyes full of old lit up, as if reflecting the flame of the sun.
In the thin shell of the old, there is something slowly waking up in the exuberant burning. The kind of thing that he become young again together, lengli, and madness.
Walking back into the darkness of the beast, teeth sucking blood, waiting for a real hunt.
Staring at the dark city, ghost hand split mouth, carefree laugh:
"- forget the rules of the group of guys will know who is the real master here."
Also late at night, the Royal Academy of Music, silence basement.
Like iron piano friction sharp jumps in the silence, like wailing soul wandering. But it was supposed to sound like a tsunami, but the moment was some fragmented.
In front of the old piano, Ye Qingxuan almost be said to be difficult playing music, but behind him, but it was mercilessly interrupted his play.
"Wrong again! Hey old rhythm you took it?"
Charles holding a slender rhizome, knock on Ye Qingxuan in the back of the hand, eyes grim: the rhythm! Note the rhythm! Do you think the faster the more rhythmic playing it? Again! "
Ye Qingxuan looked at his numb hands and sighed: "Brother ......"
"Shut up, do not waste the right to speak, to practice as soon as possible!"
Charles threw himself immersed in the role of devil's coach, excitedly waving Rhizome: "!! Otherwise, I'll let you look good cry, call it no one will save you ......"
"No, I mean ......"
Speaks, Charles will take the lead to knock on his shoulder,Look evil: "You are weak forehand, backhand is not fine, fingering loose, slow-paced, action is not a decent playing alone, you also want to make your dreams quickly train, otherwise left standing until tomorrow morning!?!."
"You listen to me finish ......"
"Do not try requires love! There is no weakness here is brutally classroom! Allow students to exchange places with tragic lessons!"
"...... The teacher behind you."
"Even the teacher ...... what?"
Charles speaks, it stunned.
In the awkward silence, his back stiff, expressionless see the back of the body of Abraham. Abraham looked at his disciple, eyes full of anger.
"Uh……"
Charles frantically face collapsed, he finally looked back at Ye Qingxuan one, with tears: "? How do you say that earlier."
"I had told you."
Ye Qingxuan shrug: "You do not give me the opportunity to ah."
Shire scared to stillness, Abraham finally spoke, no joy, anger, prosperous and sound: "? Cruel classroom lessons in exchange for blood and tears Charles, these are what I taught you??"
"I, I ......" Charles tears: "I am self-taught."
"Your good self, I let you practice guidance leaves, you will understand the truth so much, so I really have mixed feelings."
He took over Charles does not know where to turn out small rhizome, knocking his head: "Now, go left standing."
He paused, out the words through his teeth: "stand tomorrow morning."
Charles tearful eyes, silently against the wall, head of the Anglo encyclopedia, began a painful left standing ......
After processing the Shire, Abraham sighed and looked at Ye Qingxuan: "You just beginning to learn the notes less than a month, now began to learn to play a complex note, I think it is too early.
Notes, phrases, riffs, and movement, always gradual.
Music played by the bar segment is already composed 'rhythm-class' skills up. "
"As early as I learn total right thing."
Ye Qingxuan laughed, slightly skillfully bomb the bomb in front of the steel
Qin: "The teacher you do not say what the law is almost always playing, just use the plural notes it ...... Moreover, I have found a good 'Etude'?."
"" Black Friday "?"
Mention this, Abraham could not help but sigh.
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