Mystery Makes Me Strong

The next day, Wen Rensheng continued to work at the Inspection Department.

When entering the door, the staff member in charge of registering and clocking in immediately got up and greeted him very respectfully:

"Mr. Wenren, I have to ask you a lot today."

That attitude was like seeing his own father, who was buying a house for him with all the money...

Wen Rensheng was a little puzzled, but he didn't care, and went in with a smile.

After all, there are too many people who respect him, so this person is not bad.

Teacher Qin followed up.

The staff member was silent and went about their business.

Teacher Qin was a little puzzled by such a huge difference in attitude.

He stopped and said, "Sun Peng, why don't you say hello to me?"

"Cough, I have a sore throat today."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with you."

"You used to be like this too." Sun Peng said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Okay, I have to tell you something. You've lost your partner. I thought I'd find time to introduce you to one." Teacher Qin shook her head and walked in with her hands behind her back.

Another peaceful day.

Wen Rensheng took out the guqin again after learning the art of playing the piano yesterday, and this time he applied for a special experimental field.

He was going to explore its mysteries in one breath.

Let the violin speak its secrets for itself.

Underground, fully enclosed, with numerous banning ceremonies.

Even with his strength, after walking in, he could feel a sense of oppression.

The low roof, only two meters high, is full of various ritual patterns.

Some are still flashing light, and some are making sounds, creating all kinds of sound and light pollution, making people dizzy.

Fortunately, Wen Rensheng was able to resist.

Then he sat down on the spot, put the broken guqin on his knees, and started playing.

What they played was a classic ancient famous song, Ji Kang's Guangling San.

There is no swan song in this world, and it has long been collected by a mysterious piano master.

The sound of the piano is melodious and pleasant, suppressing the chaos brought about by those banning ceremonies.

Even though there are only four strings, Wen Rensheng still played amazing effects.

Half an hour later, the piano suddenly started playing by itself, and started talking to itself.

"The world is so big, it's hard to find a bosom friend, who will listen to the broken string?"

"Wen Xin wanted to die. I saved him three times. The last time I couldn't save him. Sure enough, everyone has their own life."

"The first time was to go swimming in the winter, and he caught a cold. I used music to adjust his mood, improve his immunity, and let him survive."

"The second time was to hunt bears. I used music to appease the violent bear he shot."

"The third time I contradicted the emperor, or I used music to appease the furious emperor."

"The fourth time was to jump into the frying pan. I could only use music to send him to his funeral..."

Wen Rensheng felt his scalp itch a little. This Wen Xin was a famous music master in ancient times, and he has many stories.

He is proficient in ancient music, which is the music of King Wen of Zhou at that time. This is the most orthodox classical music in Dongzhou...

But Wen Rensheng didn't know much about him before, only people in the circle would know about these celebrities.

Wen Rensheng listened carefully to the nagging of the broken guqin.

Only then did I fully understand the ups and downs of Master Wenxin.

He has a magic zither, which has saved his life three times.

That's the three times I just said.

The last time he wrote to suspend the imperial mausoleum project.

The emperor was furious and said, are you not afraid of death?

He said, I am not afraid.

The emperor said, I will fry you in a frying pan.

He said, make your fire hotter.

In the end he was fried, and the guqin disappeared without a trace.

Seek benevolence and benevolence.

This is also a righteous man, admonishing to stop the emperor's personal mausoleum project is good for the people of the world, at least it can let the people in corvée breathe a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that the emperor is not a modern boss. The modern boss can at most let you die suddenly, but the ancient boss can kill your whole family.

Fortunately, he himself was killed in the bombing, and his death was so tragic that other ministers persuaded him one after another, which saved the whole family from suffering.

After listening to the whole story, Wen Rensheng also appraised the broken guqin, and got a little upper limit of mystery along the way.

"Broken String Guqin: It is looking for its true soulmate."

"Mystery: 55."

"Mysterious Composition: One String, One Life."

"You have identified a mysterious ancient artifact, and your upper limit of mystery has been raised a little, from 898 to 899."

Wen Rensheng left with the guqin and put it back in the collection room.

Immediately, he carefully wrote down the appraisal results of the piano.

This is a life-saving qin, which can show miracles in ancient times, and its ability should be even stronger now.

If Wenxin fell into the frying pan now, he would probably be saved.

But it should only save its bosom friend.

Wen Rensheng unceremoniously wrote that he was its only bosom friend.

As for whether the inspection department will keep it for themselves, I believe they will make a wise decision.

After all, I have given such obvious hints...

To solve the problem of this piece of guqin, Wen Rensheng continued to work.

Except for the mysterious items with question marks that he marked, he wrote the report in a few words for other mysterious items.

His work efficiency is as good as Mr. Qin's for a month in a day.

The accumulation of the mysterious seed in the early stage can be fully reflected at this time.

All kinds of items, as long as you get started, you can know its function, roots, effects, taboos...

Then combined with the intelligence network of the Inspection Division, an accurate appraisal report can be given very quickly.

Later, Lao Qin hinted that he couldn't work so fast, after all, performance would be capped.

Wen Rensheng said that if he did more, he could reduce everyone's danger, and he was duty-bound.

Teacher Qin was very moved, and then threw all his workload to him, and went to drink tea by himself.

Of course Wen Rensheng didn't care about this, after all, the other party just taught him a piano skill yesterday, and he didn't even charge tuition fees.

He never refuses anyone.

After working this day, I gained two more Mystique Limits.

Mystery finally passed the threshold of 900, reaching 901 points.

It's just that Wen Rensheng didn't feel anything special.

He neither gave him any extra specialties nor any extra skills.

The mysterious seed is so simple and unpretentious.

When his work record was uploaded, many people quickly discussed it on the internal network.

"Which god is this, who actually appraised 48 pieces in one day? You can't even type this?"

"I know this one, Master Wenren, a famous genius alien, with a lot of titles, and his family is all aliens."

"Oh, the gap is really too big. This reminds me of my high school days. I worked so hard to get a score of 640 on the test. Some people attended and finished classes on a regular basis, but they managed to get a score of 740. I was really puzzled at the time."

"Don't be fooled, quickly transfer this great god to us. We have a backlog here. As you know, there are some mysterious items that cannot be moved."

"You have a good idea. It's a serious matter to allocate it to us first. We also have a backlog here."

Wen Rensheng browsed these comments and said that he can accept a heavier burden.

Anyway, he doesn't need to go on a business trip in person, just send the puppet over there.

When he appraises all the mysterious objects accumulated by the Inspectorate over the years, he might get a few hundred points of maximum mystery.

That's called comfort.

In reality, of course, he was more comfortable.

Because this kind of difficult work pays very high.

Not only can you avoid going to the front line to fight, but you can also get extra merit.

Finally, some practical mysterious props will be distributed.

For example, after Wen Rensheng appraised the guqin, when he returned home at night, he got this item as a reward for his overwork.

Normally, this kind of reward is only possible for quarterly rewards.

He got it after only a few days of work.

Teacher Qin, who got off work together, looked up at the sky for a longer time.

Wen Rensheng named that piano "Guqin of Healing", but he has not had a chance to try it yet.

After returning home, Wen Rende was taken to play by the delighted Wen Rende.

That night, everyone said they were cured.

Not many people slept well all night.

That "squeak, crack, crack" sound, even after the sound of the piano stopped, still echoed in everyone's minds.

So the next day, Wen Rensheng took the piano back decisively.