Sacred Library

Chapter 20, Mr. Shen

Shen Miao had expected such a result, but when it happened, she felt it was a bit difficult to accept. She even regretted forcing Shen Lin to answer her.

Shen Miao's eyes unconsciously shed two lines of hot tears. She had expected such a result, and knew it from the beginning, but she still fell in love with Shen Lin without hesitation, so that she couldn't extricate herself. Shen Lin suddenly felt that the air around him was slowly heating up, and Shen Miao's hair became redder and redder for some reason.

"Suck." Shen Miao took a deep breath, staring at Shen Lin with her eyes, as if she wanted to remember him firmly in her heart.

"Sister Miao, what's wrong with you?" Shen Lin looked at Shen Miao with a complicated look. He didn't know what to say, but Shen Miao now gave him a very strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

"It's okay." Shen Miao forced a smile and shook his head.

However, Shen Lin clearly saw that Shen Miao's hands were tightly clenched, as if he was restraining something. Although she was smiling, that smile did not make Shen Lin feel relaxed. Instead, her brows were tightly furrowed, her teeth were clenched, and veins appeared on her cheeks, which made her originally pretty face look a little more ferocious.

"Miao, Sister Miao, don't scare me, what's wrong with you? I, I promise you, as long as you come over, I will get along with you, and if it's appropriate, we will continue, okay, don't scare me!" Shen Lin was anxious. He had never seen Shen Miao in such pain, and had never encountered such a thing. He was a little at a loss.

"By the way, Xiaoguan, Xiaoguan, come out and see what happened to my sister." In fact, even Shen Lin didn't know that Shen Miao was second only to Shen Ye in his heart, even higher than Su Wan. Seeing Shen Miao in such pain, his heart slowly became bitter, and he hated himself.

He hated himself for pulling Shen Miao and the Shen family together, hated himself for hurting Shen Miao, and hated himself for being slow to emotions.

"Brother, I don't know about this either, but how does it look like..." Xiaoguan didn't know what to do. If it was the library space in the original world tree state, Xiaoguan would certainly know what was going on, but now most of her memories were sealed up, and the only part that was awakened was only a small part. So although she had some impression of such things, she couldn't remember what was going on for a while.

"What is it like?" Seeing Shen Miao getting more and more painful, Shen Lin's heart became more and more anxious, but in this case, even if he was anxious to pull out all his hair, it would be useless.

"No, it's impossible, brother, try to call the ancestor of the Shen family, maybe you can know what's going on." Xiaoguan immediately denied her feeling, that was impossible.

"Yes, the Shen family attaches so much importance to Sister Miao, they must know what's going on." Shen Lin's eyes lit up, yes, before the ancestor of the Shen family always wanted Shen Ye and his mother to go to the Shen family, but because Shen Lin had been brooding about it, Shen Ye also didn't pay too much attention to Grandpa Shen. After knowing this, Mr. Shen immediately asked someone to find out Shen Lin's information, and came to Shen Lin to say a few good words, but Shen Lin ignored him and finally stuffed a business card and said that he could call him if he had anything.

Shen Lin didn't know why at that time, but he wrote down the phone number by some strange coincidence. But it's a good thing, otherwise there is no place to ask for help now.

"Sister Miao, wait a minute, I'll find someone to come right away." Shen Lin quickly took out his mobile phone and said to Shen Miao.

Shen Miao's pale lips moved, and her eyes gradually became confused, but she still smiled, as if to comfort Shen Lin that she was fine.

Shen's courtyard.

Rockery, flowing water, small fish pond, pavilion, what a peaceful style.

In the pavilion, two old men were playing chess, one with white hair and a childlike face, who was Yin Lao, whom Shen Lin met on the road, and the other old man, who also had a ruddy face and didn't look like an old man, was the most powerful man in the Shen family, Mr. Shen.

"Old Shen, the dilemma is set. You can't run away this time." Yin Lao sighed over his tea and said leisurely.

Old Master Shen seemed to sense Yin Lao's provocation. He stared at the expectation without giving up, checking each piece one by one, but he couldn't find a breakthrough in the dilemma. "Don't make noise, let me see. You have so much to say when playing chess."

"Haha, by the way, you know, I was hanging out at Liang Laozi's place today and saw a very interesting young man. His surname is Shen. Maybe he has the same ancestor as you hundreds of years ago. Haha." Yin Lao also knew that his old friend had a character that would not admit defeat, so he just let him do it. Anyway, he was not in a hurry.

"There are at least several million people with the surname Shen in the country. In the imperial era, the Shen family was at least an imperial family. Although they were forced to live in a corner later, the population was definitely not small. It's not strange to meet a few people with the surname Shen. Don't make noise until I watch the chess." Old Master Shen said indifferently.

"Haha, that's true. But that guy is absolutely interesting. Others regard musical instruments as tools, but he regards them as life. He also says that music has emotions. Don't you think it's interesting? I've lived for so long and have never heard of anyone saying that." Yin Lao has been obsessed with music since he was a child, so he has visited countless masters, but has never heard of such remarks, so he is quite curious.

"There are all kinds of people in the world. Maybe that kid is crazy." Mr. Shen gestured with his hands to the empty space on the chessboard, thinking about what to do next. Although he is a person who never admits defeat, he does not have the bad temper of a chess player.

"You also find it unbelievable. I also thought he was whimsical at first, but he doesn't look crazy or talking nonsense, so I wonder if this is possible." Yin Lao rubbed his fingers on the teacup and thought.

In the eyes of people in this world, music is music. It is not a carrier of anything. It is nobler than any emotion. Therefore, to add emotion is indeed a conflict with the music industry in this world.

"I told you not to study music a long time ago. You don't listen. You are obsessed! Only spiritual animals have emotions. You think the music is spiritual. It's really inexplicable." Mr. Shen laughed at Yin Lao.

Ignoring him, Yin Lao came to a guqin and piously washed his hands in the jade basin beside him. After drying his hands, he tidied his clothes and sat down with his hands on the guqin.

He closed his eyes and meditated, thinking about how to integrate emotions into the music. He learned that he had to clear his mind before playing the guqin, without any impurities, and he had to be pious when making music.

So it was impossible to integrate emotions into the music.

"Huahua," gradually, Yin Lao's heart was gradually infected by the silence around him, "Silence is also a kind of emotion." He suddenly thought so.

Yin Lao felt as if he had found the direction, calmed down, and then followed his heart, slowly plucking the strings with both hands according to an inexplicable rule.

Mr. Shen also stopped thinking, put down the chess pieces, closed his eyes and felt it. In the music, Mr. Shen felt the kind of being in the forest, with streams flowing beside him and leaves moving in the wind. Although there were sounds everywhere, he inexplicably felt a special kind of silence. After listening, the soul will unconsciously calm down.

The workers in the Shen family compound couldn't help but stop their work and listen carefully.

But at this moment. The mobile phone not far from Mr. Shen's hand rang. "Ring, ring, ring!"

The sound of Yin Lao's piano stopped abruptly, and he glared at his old partner fiercely. He finally found the state and was ruined by him. Mr. Shen also knew that his old friend liked music all his life, so he looked at him apologetically.

But he picked up the phone anxiously to listen, which made Yin Lao feel very strange. After all, he had never seen his old friend so anxious.

In fact, let alone him, even the whole Shen family felt very strange. No matter where Mr. Shen went, he had to bring this mobile phone with him, and put it in a place where he could easily get it, but no one had ever seen it ring. But this is normal. Only one person knows this number on this mobile phone, and others don't know it at all.

Back then, because of Mr. Shen's negligence, his favorite princess was driven out of the house. When he realized it later, Shen Ye had already left the Shen family with Shen Lin for several years. When he found Shen Ye again, because of Shen Lin's disgust, Shen Ye finally decided not to return to the Shen family.

Mr. Shen had no choice but to go the son's route and get close to Shen Lin in various ways, but Shen Lin just didn't like it. In desperation, he had to leave a phone number and say that he could contact him at any time if he had anything. At the same time, he also knew that the moment Shen Lin called, it meant that the opportunity for him to reunite with Shen Ye had come.

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