The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 186 Shen Le: Help! I don’t want to be the master who gets killed by myself!!!
One by one, the old professors offered their conditions.

Some seem sincere, some seem more like jokes, and some seem half sincere and half like jokes.

Shen Le had a big smile on his face and listened respectfully to the speeches of each boss, nodding slightly from time to time to show that he was listening and listening very attentively.

As for which one to go to...

"Dear teachers and professors," he replied respectfully:
"You are all my respected teachers. I am interested in all fields and want to learn all skills. But——"

He paused slightly, and received a lot of mixed looks, each of which said "See, the 'but' is here."

Shen Le tried hard to ignore it and continued to speak calmly:

"I'm a non-staff expert working for the Special Affairs Bureau. I guess they'll send me to wherever they think is most critical, right?"

This statement comforted the old professors very well.

Well, compared to their usual work, it is true that those dangerous places where rescue excavations are necessary require more manpower?
Relying on this impeccable rhetoric, Shen Le finally managed to escape and avoided being immediately involved in a battle for talent.

Of course, he also had his favorite direction. After seeing off the professors, he secretly asked the teacher of the Gongbo Lacquer Art Group:

"Teacher, I have a question. A friend of mine introduced me to a guqin for repair. After seeing me, the owner of the guqin said that I couldn't understand her playing and didn't want me to repair it..."

Humph, although I have neither a shortage of money nor people to be repaired, I still feel a little upset about being rejected!
That girl Yaoyao, that guqin demon, how come she has never seen my restoration skills, but just because she saw me distracted during the concert, she refused to let me repair it?
Is the art of playing the piano so noble? If you don't understand music and can't play the piano, you really don't have the right to even touch it?
"Is it true that if you don't know the art of piano repair, you can't do it?"

The lacquer art teacher smiled. He paced a few steps with his hands behind his back and slowly exhaled:

“Although I am in the lacquer art group, my focus is mainly on furniture, house interiors, partitions, and other things.

Another colleague is in charge of repairing the guqin, but I also know a little bit about it—"

Shen Le nodded hard, looking at him with eager eyes. The old professor said patiently:
"The guqin is different from other things. The ash base on the lacquer layer of the guqin is part of the entire guqin's resonance system..."

Shen Le exclaimed, "Ah!" The old professor turned to look at him and smiled:
"Understand? So, the thickness of the lacquer layer and the materials used not only affect the appearance, but also determine whether the sound of the zither can be loose, penetrating and ancient, and whether the zither can be passed down for thousands of years.

If you don’t know how to play the zither, you can’t make the zither, and you can’t hear the subtle differences in the zither’s sound, then you won’t know if you have done the right thing or if the repair is good. If you don’t understand the zither, the owner will definitely not let you repair it! ”

Shen Le sighed deeply, trying not to look sad, but he was already very depressed. It seemed that he couldn't get back at this situation...

In order to save face in front of the guqin demon, do you spend half a year, a year, three years or five years learning the guqin, and then learning how to make guqin?

Shen Le felt that even if he had the copper piece to back him up and his future life might be longer, he would not waste this time.

The most important thing is that he never learned music since he was a child. His musical talent is almost zero. His singing is out of tune and his hearing is far from subtle.

Press a key in front of him and ask him whether it is 1 or 2. He can only look at it blankly...

It seems that I can only hope that I can repair something and give away skills such as playing the zither or making the zither, so that I can save face in front of the zither demon...

He thanked the old professor solemnly, said goodbye to Professor Lin, and returned to Zhuxi Town. As soon as he stepped into the mansion, Gu Yulin called him anxiously:

"Mr. Shen, I heard that you got the non-staff expert certificate?"

"Huh? So fast?"

Shen Le was at a loss. The Special Affairs Bureau had not informed him!
He wasn't asked to fill out forms, applications, take tests on his extraordinary abilities, tests on his repair abilities, or anything!
Oh, the repair ability test, maybe Professor Lin can help him with it, but what about the others? At least, notify him to fill out an application!
Got it?
"Maybe, maybe, probably, I can get it...so?"

"So can you take on a few commissions?" Gu Yulin asked cautiously.

God bless him, he didn't really want to throw a bunch of tasks to Shen Le and make him run all over the world.

Don’t even mention how much of a homebody this guy Shen Le is. For a big shot like him to be able to stay in Zhuxi Town without moving, his life security index is much higher!
But he had to obey whoever he served. When the higher-ups handed him the task, he could only make the phone call. Fortunately, Shen Le was not unhappy, but said calmly:

"What's the commission? Send it to me first so I can take a look?"

The information sent over showed that one was in Caiyun Province, one was in Shu, and the farthest one simply ran to the southern foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

They are all newly discovered places, and they are all a bit strange, but fortunately there are not many of them. In Shen Le's impression, there are no particularly important archaeological discoveries in these places...

"Let's wait a moment..."

He stretched himself lazily:
"I haven't been home for a long time... Let me take a rest first..." Not only do I need to rest, but I also need to pay close attention to the development of the dressing box.

It has been almost a month since the dressing box was repaired, but she still has not regained consciousness.

The cosmetic boxes would make a fuss and smear his face, but the dressing box itself was quiet and silent:
But now, she doesn't even bother with her powder box anymore. Except for helping to draw pictures when there are cases, she usually hides in her dressing box and never even pops out.

Shen Le used the heat flow in his body to guide the breath inside each component to circulate evenly, repeating this process back and forth a hundred times, but there was still no improvement.

He counted on the copper sheet, but it was quiet and didn't give much energy - Shen Le suspected that it might be because he had overdrawn it before;
I had no choice but to leave it in the house. Maybe it wasn't that it couldn't develop spirituality, but that it needed to be nurtured for a while longer?
Stay quietly in the house, slowly absorb the power in the house, and let its own aura slowly blend in?

Shen Le patiently observed it and accompanied it every day, but did not disturb it or try to force it to grow.

At the same time, he worked hard to absorb the yellow energy that the copper piece spit out to him, strengthen himself, and develop his new abilities:
The energy in the yellow energy was very abundant. Even if he didn't eat the special food from the boss lady, it was enough to make his practice progress rapidly:
I had been running around and had no time to sit quietly and meditate before, but now that I am back at my old house and practicing Qigong with my mind focused, I find that my progress has been rapid, and it is totally incomparable to before.

The hand Jueyin pericardium meridian, the hand Shaoyang triple burner meridian, the foot Shaoyang gallbladder meridian, and the foot Jueyin liver meridian are all opened up at once.

Compared to the previous repair of an old object, which could only open up two meridians, the speed was twice as fast. At this point, all twelve meridians were connected!
"what--"

A fresh air surged through his body. Shen Le could not help but leap and whistle. The wind rolled and the clouds moved, the roof tiles shook, and the big camphor tree in the next yard could not help but fold its branches and leaves:
[So scary... So scary... When I was a kid, there was a guy who screamed like this. After he screamed, he almost broke my tree trunk...]

Shen Le certainly wouldn't break a tree trunk for no reason. However, he couldn't sit still on the training bed he had carefully built in his bedroom:

Heat surged in my chest and abdomen. For a moment I felt my whole body burning hot. At another moment, I felt that I had endless energy and it was no problem for me to lift a car or overturn a tank with my bare hands.

Shen Le tried hard to sit still and practice his Qigong, but the more he sat, the more uncomfortable he felt. The more he sat, the more he felt his mind was filled with distracting thoughts. He simply jumped up and ran to the courtyard:
Tiger peeks! Tiger pounces! Deer runs! Deer pushes! Bear sways! Bear climbs—

The complete movements of the Five Animal Play, the first set of exercises given in the copper piece, were performed over and over again.

The heat flow between the chest and abdomen rushes to the twelve meridians, and then to the muscles, bones, and internal organs as the movement occurs.

Shen Le only felt a crackling sound deep in his bones, and his bone marrow felt hot, swollen and itchy. He wanted to reach out and scratch it hard.

However, with each session and each movement, the burning, numbness and itching would ease a little, but after a short pause, it would come back again even more intensely.

Shen Le had no choice but to keep hitting it again and again, trying to push the heat flow throughout his body:

Work harder!
Work harder!

Let these calories, the calories in these meridians that cannot be digested for the time being, be digested and absorbed by my body!

By then, maybe I won’t feel so bad, maybe by then, I’ll become a master——

Shen Le practiced the Five Animals Exercises over and over again, gradually forgetting himself and the world. Finally, his body felt lighter, and he woke up from the state of practicing. He felt the heat in his chest and abdomen slowly flow, and it was no longer uncomfortable.

His hands and feet were light and nimble, his ears and eyes were nimble, and the whole person seemed as if a layer of dust had been wiped off, or as if he had emerged from a shell and was reborn.

Without any special tests, he felt that his strength and speed had increased. His vision was probably 5.0 before, but now it might be 6.0...

He couldn't help but let out a long whistle, paused on the spot, and then he stood up straight up. When he came to his senses, he was already standing lightly on the raised eaves.

But he was not surprised, nor did he feel panic. He bent his legs slightly, exerted more strength, and leaped freely along the roof tiles, leaping over the ridges and over the walls.

"Luckily I was at home, otherwise if someone filmed me and posted it online, I'd be in trouble. Maybe the police would come..."

Shen Le's mind was empty, with thoughts occasionally flowing through his mind, but they did not stop.

Following his most active thought, he crossed two courtyards and landed lightly beside the pond in the second courtyard on the east road, leaving no footprints on the mud.

Then he leaned over, picked up a piece of Taihu stone that was bigger than the stone on the edge of the pool, and threw it into the air with all his strength.

The Taihu stone flew up several feet, stopped in the air, and then fell straight down, smashing into his forehead with the force of a mountain.

Shen Le:!!!
Help!

I don’t want to become a master who is killed by myself!!!

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