The name engraved on the back of the qin naturally belongs to the guqin.

The person who can make Guan Qiaohong show up on her own initiative must be her very important friend. Besides Gu Shi, there is indeed one other person.

The actual founder of Ningde Girls’ High School, Hu Ling.

Tian Changneng could make a rough guess, and he also conveyed his thoughts to Qiaohong in his heart.

"Is it her?"

"Yes, it's Hu Ling's qin. She said that this qin was completed in the Ming Dynasty, and it came into her hands along with the inheritance from master and family.

"She played the piano very well, and she was a rare female violinist. I remember that the piano was placed in her office at that time, and she had to practice for a period of time every day."

"I didn't expect that I would be able to meet it again here."

This trip actually connected the battle between the evil gods in the 1970s and the period when Guan Qiaohong was there. The feeling of crossing time and space was very strange.

There were hurried footsteps outside, and Qiaohong disappeared silently.

"We don't have any guqin bags here, so we can only make do with these." Uncle Qian, who had just come in, was holding a roll of common blue chintz used to wrap musical instruments.

He cooperated with Xie Han to wrap Qin inside as tightly as possible, and pulled out several strips of cloth to tie it tightly to make a strap.

"Turn around." Xie Han ordered Tian Chang, "Also, take off your backpack."

When Tian Chang heard this, he immediately winked at her. He had the Evil God's Notebook and various important items in his backpack. How could he just drop it when he was operating outside?

Xie Han knew that he had just made a mistake, but Qian Bo had already hugged Qin and walked around behind Tian Chang.

"Uncle Qian, let me get it." Fang Tang stretched out his hand from the side and took it, "He's quite careless. I'm sure Qin will hit the door frame when he goes out."

"Thank you for describing me like this." Tian Chang could only mutter in his heart.

"It's all what you taught me before." Fang Tang responded unceremoniously, but when she turned around, she clearly heard a muffled sound and the guqin hit the piano table.

"How about we switch." Tian Chang completed the last hit in a timely manner, "You will be carried by the backpack, and I will carry the piano."

"snort."

Uncle Qian took a look and said, "It's okay, it's okay. This piano is not something I can't help but touch. Just pay more attention next time."

Things are done here

, several people said goodbye to Qian Bo.

Finally, a few old masters said, "Remember to come here often to play." I left the dormitory area and returned to the large abandoned factory building.

I'm afraid they will be trapped in an isolated island for a long period of time, with no one coming to disturb them, and no one is willing to come to disturb them. But nothing is certain. This place is related to the evil god's game, and there is no telling when it will be in another form.

Get lively.

"Xie Han, Huang Shen, keep a distance from me. It's best to stay here for now."

After the three of them took back their evil gods, Tian Chang immediately gave the order.

"Did you think of something?" Huang Shen asked.

"It's just a test. You have to work hard to stay in such a depressing place for a while. Wait for my news later." Tian Chang did not explain any more. He carried the guqin on his back and carried his bag, and walked towards the gate.

past.

The most critical item in this place is on his back, so is it possible that this is the true form of the ancient evil god that exists here? This idea needs to be tested.

He walked quickly outside, and within a few minutes he was standing on the side of the road, next to the rusty sign of the National Musical Instrument Factory.

Take out your mobile phone and send a message to Huang Shen:

Pay attention to changes in the factory environment and let me know whether there are any.

After the transmission was successful, Tian Chang took another step back and completely left the boundaries of the Minle Factory.

The phone vibrated and a message came from the other end:

What are you talking about? I don't quite understand.

But soon another news came:

The environment inside the factory has not changed at all.

It was probably Xie Han who grabbed the phone and sent this message.

The true form of the ancient evil god is not the guqin. Did I think wrongly? It seems that in some cases, the key object inference cannot be 100% accurate.

Tian Chang quickly edited another message to Huang Shen: Come out quickly.

But a message came back from the other side: I probably understand what you mean, I thought of something, why don't you come back first.

I don’t know who edited the information on the other side, but if Tian Chang has new ideas, he will naturally pay attention to them.

He turned back again, and on the way, he met two people walking towards him.

"Which one of you had an idea just now?" Tian Chang asked. In his judgment, it was Xie Han who knew more about musical instruments.

However, Huang Shen stretched out his hand: "It's me. You should be trying to determine the true identity of the ancient evil god in the factory."

He didn't wait for Tian Chang to answer, and took out a package of things by himself: "Do you still remember this thing?"

What was in his hand were the strings of the ukulele. He went on to explain:

"When I saw you walking out just now, I was thinking, wouldn't it be too ostentatious if a ruler entered the game with a guqin on his back every time?

"So I just thought of the same type of thing."

It turns out that this is indeed a very possible conjecture. Tian Chang also nodded in agreement. When the evil god's true body can be split, rational rulers will split it to share the risk.

The rulers at that time should have chosen the same method as the huqin, replacing the strings.

"I asked Xie Han just now. When she played here before, she did see a place where the strings were stored."

"Good brother, not bad." Tian Chang punched Huang Shen on the shoulder. His performance in the past two days far exceeded expectations.

"It's just that I kept the strings, so the association naturally occurred." Huang Shen scratched his head.

Xie Han on the side was lighting up the factory building one by one with her hands. She was referring to her long memory, trying to find the location where she had seen the strings.

Finally, his finger rested on a broken window: "What a coincidence, that's where it is."

It was the row of houses where Sun Hongsui was just now.

Tian Chang said: "It is very possible that this is not a coincidence, but a place deliberately chosen by Sun Hong. He is telling us that he knows all the information.

"But on the other hand, it also proves that Huang Shen's idea is correct."

The three of them walked towards the factory building and turned into the path in front of the door. They finally saw the sign that had fallen on the ground in the overgrown flower bed: Guqin Factory

"The room you were in just now was the carpenter's room. It will definitely be the last room when it comes to the winding stage. Let's go all the way to the end first."

There were only four houses in total. When passing by the third house, they saw the sign on the door: Paint Room.

"arrive."
Chapter completed!