Sacred Library

The two old men were obviously resolute people. One of them laid out the drawings, and the other organized the tools. They cleaned up the table in two or three steps.

"Brother Lin, can you do it? I remember that your painting seems to be quite average." Shen Miao whispered in Shen Lin's ear. Because of the leaning over, Shen Lin could even clearly see the ravines exposed by the collar.

Shen Lin hurriedly looked away. There was no way, he was afraid that he would be anemic if he looked too much.

However, Shen Lin was not afraid of that question. He patted his chest confidently and said that it was no problem.

Shen Lin sat quietly at the table, closed his eyes and quietly recalled his memories. He traveled the world alone with a guitar.

In the cold winter, it was the guitar that accompanied him, telling him where the warmth was with the tone; in the hot summer, it was the guitar that accompanied him, bringing him coolness with the light tune. When he was happy, it was the guitar that played the music, and when he was sad, it was the guitar that interpreted the emotions.

Gradually, the guitar in his mind slowly began to become clear, and every detail, every trace, every outline, was fully grasped in his mind.

In fact, Shen Lin felt that the dimension he was in was a dimension where all seriousness converged. Take the guitar for example. Since the first guitar designed appeared, the guitar has almost been finalized.

The headstock is seven-sided, the keys are on both sides of the headstock, and the guitar case is in the shape of a large gourd. From the first one to the latest one, except for the improvement in workmanship, there is no change at all.

It is no wonder that entertainment in this world has not been done. In such a rigid world, how can people wear new things and play...

Shen Lin abandoned distracting thoughts and began to write. First of all, he drew the headstock according to his memory. It was a musical note-shaped headstock, and all six keys were put aside.

When Yin Lao and Liang Lao saw it, they almost couldn't help but stop Shen Lin. This is too rebellious. This is completely different from the textbook version! But then I thought that since I had said that I would let others design it themselves, I couldn't say anything, so I had to read on.

There are no major problems with the rest, at most it's just the pattern problem, and some changes have been found.

The next part is the details. Shen Lin added a horizontal lining to the x-shaped internal lining of the guitar. The two elders were completely puzzled at this time, "What is this horizontal lining for?" asked the old man.

"This can make the guitar very stable." Shen Lin used the guitar in his hand countless times in the door, and he knew every part of the guitar very well.

Mr. Liang looked at the sketch, and his mind that had been troubled for many years seemed to open up all of a sudden. He had some ideas in the past but had not realized them. Now he has a draft in his mind, and he feels that his thinking has been broadened. But now we still have to see how the effect of this guitar is.

Shen Lin finally marked the data, picked up the sketch and checked it, and handed it to Mr. Liang if he felt there was no problem. But the sketch was intercepted halfway.

"Oh, I was wondering who it was, it's you, how is it, lame feeling okay, tut tut, look, who told you to meddle in other people's business, now your leg is lame, woman," the young man casually rolled up the sketch, looked around, and said frivolously, "Hero saves beauty, how beautiful is it?"

Shen Lin frowned, although he thought of meeting the other party in various places, but he never thought of meeting again in such a short time. "It's you." Yes, it was the young man who made him lame, the eldest son of the Liu family, Liu Jian.

At the beginning, Shen Lin and Shen Ye said that they would deal with this second-generation ancestor personally, and Shen Ye showed him Liu Jian's information specifically, so of course he would not feel unfamiliar with Liu Jian. He even wished that this scum would die.

"Yes, it's me, haha, look at you, so pitiful." Liu Jian pointed at Shen Lin and laughed loudly without caring about anyone. At that time, after Shen Lin pushed Su Wan out, he accidentally bumped into him, causing him to hit a bump on his head, so Liu Jian was jealous of Shen Lin.

"What do you want to say? If you are here to laugh at me, I don't think you need to. I won't be affected by you in any way." Shen Lin said calmly. He really didn't care about the state of his legs and being laughed at because he was confident that he would be able to stand up again. Besides, if it wasn't for the arrangement of heaven, there would be no accident and no sacred library. So Shen Lin didn't regret his decision.

"Yo, look, it's been a while since I last saw you and you've become so good at talking. But, zizi, it seems that the women around you are not bad? That pure one is tired of playing with ice cubes? Zizi, don't say that this ice cube is not bad." Liu Jian ignored him, touching his chin and studying Shen Miao with a lecherous look.

Shen Miao's eyes moved slightly. As the most noble little princess in GD Province, if she didn't want to maintain a certain demeanor, she would have recruited people to drag this unreasonable guy out and slice him up. Besides, she also heard that her favorite brother was injured because of him.

However, the other party did not actually hurt him. If he recruited people at this time, it would definitely be uploaded to the Internet, which would cause trouble for the family. The Internet is really developing faster and faster and getting more and more annoying.

He had no choice but to turn aside in disgust and lean against Shen Lin to block the other party's gaze.

"Come on, what are you doing here?" Shen Lin didn't believe that the other party was here to laugh at him. From the intelligence he learned, although this person was lustful and vindictive, except for what he did when picking up girls, he had ulterior motives for everything else he did.

"Shen Lin, the son of the abandoned daughter of the Shen family, is 18 years old and just went to college. He is a third-rate university. It's hard to deal with him." Liu Jian laughed and leaned over to whisper in Shen Lin's ear.

"Are you threatening me?" Shen Lin was unmoved. At this time, he was just full of confusion. He didn't know why others knew about it before he started to retaliate. Could it be Uncle Liu and Aunt Qing? Impossible, whoever betrayed them would never betray them. They are so confident to use Rejoice!

"Threat? No, no, no, I'm just stating a fact. Because we have a gap here." Liu Jian poked Shen Lin's forehead gently with his hand.

"Hey, young man, you are threatening my guests in my territory. You don't want to leave, do you?" The old Liang next to him couldn't help it anymore. For so many years, no one dared to act wildly in front of him. I didn't expect that someone would dare to act wildly in front of him now.

"Old man, don't get involved in this matter. Be careful not to get yourself involved." Liu Jian never thought that someone would contradict him. He was the only one who contradicted others.

Although the Wood Industry has a little status, it is definitely not so big that he can't deal with it. Besides, there is a big family boss to support it. If he offends, it's no big deal.

"Oh? Old man, do you remember where the person who talked to me like this last time is now?" Old Liang laughed out of anger. When he was young, he was a bandit. Later, under the influence of the country, he joined the army to help fight. After liberation, he was tired of the life of fighting and killing, and found that he could no longer control his murderous aura, so he put down his weapons and changed his career to study musical instruments.

Liu Jian just felt like he had entered an ice cellar for a moment, and his whole body felt cold. He felt like he had encountered a poisonous snake in the jungle, as if it would jump up and kill him at any time.

He was so scared that he took several steps back, but when he touched the hard pocket on his body, he came back to his senses and regained his courage.

"I only remember that I stuffed the head of the last person who called me an old man into his ass!" Yin Lao ignored the atmosphere at the scene and ate the chicken leg he took out from somewhere. It seemed that even if the situation developed more seriously, as long as he was there, it could be solved.

Liang Lao was choked and speechless, but after all, they were friends for many years, and he knew that ten of him were not as good as this old guy in terms of ability. But he quickly reacted, "Huh, I know you all want to know, I'll tell you that the last person who spoke to me like this, I slapped him down with a slap." He raised his head as if to welcome some special gaze.

...But, grandpa, no one asked you.

Just when Liu Jian wanted to make fun of him and take out his gun to threaten him, the phone rang.

"Boss, ... yes, yes, ah! ... Got it, ... Yes, I'll leave right away." After hanging up the phone, the hand holding the phone was shaking for some reason, and he didn't dare to look at Yin Lao who was eating chicken legs on the side.

He wanted to leave like this, but thinking of his purpose, it was not his style to leave in such a humiliated way, so he pointed at Shen Lin and threatened, "Tell that woman to stop investigating, otherwise, although I dare not deal with her, I dare to deal with you, of course, your beautiful girlfriend may also suffer!"

After saying that, he hurriedly left.