The cold-faced earl doesn't want to trigger the plot

Jones belatedly began to listen attentively to the music played by Riber.

This piece of music is so light, so elegant, so smooth, so gentle, like a gentle river unfolding in front of you.

Even as the maker of the Nightingale Qin, Jones never imagined that a pair of nimble hands could play such a beautiful piece of music on the keys.

In a daze, he thought of those music masters who were specially hired but couldn't help at all during the production of the new nightingale piano.

They are all born nobles, and they all have excellent cultivation.

Therefore, their evaluations were very tactful and extremely harsh.

The organ master said that his nightingale piano lacks "sense of dignity", the sound is "thin" and "superficial", and there is no enduring "aftertaste" and lacks "historical precipitation".

However, the nightingale piano can be used as a toy, and it can be used as a practice tool for the organ.

After all, a pipe organ that needs to be integrated with a large building, but not everyone has the opportunity to touch it and study it.

The master of the violin said that the nightingale piano lacks "elegance", and the single tone like a percussion instrument cannot become "long", so that people can constantly "aftertaste" in the beauty of the music.

However, it may be promising to use the nightingale piano to tune the test score.

After all, unlike the violin, the strings of the Nightingale Qin will not wear out frequently, nor will there be slight deviations in the sound due to wear and tear, and the listeners will not feel the perfect incompleteness because of the slight deviations. coming discomfort.

The master of the wind instrument said that the sound quality of the nightingale piano is not "transparent" enough...

A line of harsh comments seems to say that the Nightingale Qin does have many advantages, but it is not up to the mark at all.

Even Jones, amidst all kinds of bad-mouthing, had doubts about the Nightingale Qin itself.

He named it "Nightingale" because according to rumors, the nightingale, a phantom beast, can make the most beautiful cry in the world.

However, the Nightingale Qin, which has gathered all kinds of advantages in imagination, seems not to be omnipotent, but completely incompetent...

when--

Suddenly, what brought Jones's scattered thoughts back to reality was the sudden intense melody of the music.

The sound like a storm touched Jones' heart and made it beat crazily.

And just when Jones was deeply immersed in the melody of the music, and even had a feeling of suffocation like drowning, the melody changed again and continued to rise.

In the pure and ethereal voice that Jones doubted his own ears, the music returned to the elegant melody like the keynote.

It was also at this moment that Jones actually saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

I saw two small, palm-sized birds that were pitch black and slightly transparent, but the outer contours of their bodies were covered with a layer of white fluorescence. fell on his shoulders.

It's a nightingale!

Although Jones didn't know what the nightingale looked like, nor what this strange bird was.

However, he thought that only Nightingale would appear beside the Earl at this time.

Just as the sound of the music was slowly ending, Jones couldn't help but shed tears from his eyes.

His persistence, his efforts and his life are all meaningful!

The sound of a nightingale can really call out a real nightingale.

The nightingale qin is definitely not a perfect instrument, but an ideal, perfect qin.

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...

It was also late at night.

Lily 99, who lives in the same room with Lysa and Evanna as "sisters", quietly asked in a very soft voice,

"Sister Lysa, Sister Ewenna, are you asleep?"

"Not yet." "Not yet, what's the matter?"

Lysa and Ewenna said one after the other.

"It's already late at night! How can you two be awake! This is very bad for your health!"

"..." "..."

The two girls responded silently to this fourth younger sister, who was a different type from the older sister, but still very confusing.

"I'm a puppet, so I don't need to sleep, so it doesn't count. Even if Sister Lysa needs more energy to adapt to her prosthesis quickly, she still needs to sleep more to keep her spirits up! As for Sister Ewenna, it is now the growth period ..."

"Next year, I will be 20 years old."

Ewenna spoke very calmly, and in the midst of Lily's surprised voice of "Huh?", she added another sentence,

"Am I still growing up?"

"..."

The air in the room suddenly seemed to freeze.

"Ah... well, how should I put it. I also think that Ewenna, you should take a good rest! In that case, maybe your hair will return to its original shape. Before, your hair that was the color of the sky, I really like it!"

Lysa, who is the oldest person for now, said as if trying to smooth things over.

"Is that so... Then I'll find a time and ask a famous artist to dye my hair back to a color similar to the original one."

"I, I didn't mean that..."

As Lysa spoke, she sighed silently in her heart.

She didn't know how to describe it.She just felt that the recent Ewenna, although her every move was normal.However, it seems that he has been suppressing and accumulating something, like a bomb that will explode at any time.

And when the conversation between the three of them became more and more tense, the faint music gradually rang out.

"This voice...is very clear..."

"It should be the sound of the nightingale."

"Is it a thief!"

"Where do thieves break into other people's houses to play musical instruments?"

"I?"

The three sisters chatted casually, attracted by the sound of the music, walked out of the room and stood in the center of the stairs, looking down.

When they could hear the music clearly, the three sisters stopped talking unknowingly, and listened intently to the incomparably beautiful music as if it should not exist in this world.

Until, a strange black bird of low light flew into the mansion, and the music also came to an end.

"That bird, could it be the nightingale?"

When she saw the blackbird flying in, Lysa, who was so startled that she almost screamed, removed the palm she had used to cover her mouth before, and asked softly.

"It's hard to draw conclusions. However, judging from the scene, it's very likely that it's Nightingale."

Evanna replied objectively.

"I thought the 'Nightingale' was just a talk. However, in this way, the Earl is really getting more and more mysterious..."

Lysa then sighed.

"mystery?"

"Isn't it? That nightingale piano is definitely a recently created musical instrument!"

Lysa, who was born in a noble family and often visits noble houses to get some souvenirs, said with certainty,

"But it's such an instrument, the Earl can play it very smoothly, and he also plays music that seems to be specially created for the Nightingale Qin."

"Indeed it is."

Evanna nodded.

He glanced casually, and saw Lily 99, who was basically pretending to be a doll outside the room, being held in Lysa's arms, looking at Nightingale Qin with an expression like obsession.

"However, no matter how mysterious the Earl is, I will not explore it!"

Seeing the determination on Lysa's face, Ewenna seemed to think for a while, and said persuasively,

"Actually, Mr. Riber is not as scary as Sister Lysa imagined..."

"No, no, no! It's not that I'm afraid of the Earl. It's because Sister Bridget said that when a person starts to feel extremely curious about a person of the opposite sex, he is not far from being eaten up!"

Lysa said seriously.

After listening to these words, Ewenna lowered her head slightly for a while, and then continued to stare at Riber who was being patted on the back by Alice in the hall.

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...

almost at the same time.

In the corner of the room, Ribel's gardener, Sebastian, supported the large box called "Camera" with difficulty, and slapped Ribel several times in a row with a strange black bird on his shoulder.

Not far from Sebastian, the current housekeeper, Taya, frowned and showed a scrutinizing gaze.

"Mr. Sebastian, what are you doing?"

"Hush... Keep your voice down. This is a surprise I'm going to give the young master. When this photo is published in the daily newspaper of the old capital, it will definitely have an excellent publicity effect, and it will also have a good effect on what the young master wants to do." It will be of great help."

Riber, who was looking at the nightingale piano, didn't seem to notice, Sebastian took the specially modified camera and continued to snap.

"'What the young master wants to do'..."

Compared with the sneak shot of Sebastian, Taya obviously cared more about this sentence,

"Mr. Sebastian, do you also agree with the young master to continue this nonsense? For the organization, for the family, and for the young master himself, he should also obey the arrangement of 'madam', just like before!"

If Riber heard the conversation between the two, he would definitely be surprised.

Because, Taya's attitude towards Sebastian is quite different from what he imagined in his heart.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Sebastian put the large camera on the ground, wiped the lens with a handkerchief,

"So, in your opinion, I was blindly pampering the young master before?"

Taya heard the words, but did not make a sound.And it was not difficult to see from the expression that she acquiesced to Sebastian's words.

"What arrogance, Taya. So are you, and so is Ma'am..."

Sebastian concentrated on cleaning the mirror, speaking meaningful words in a casual tone,

"You can only say such things if you believe that you are doing the right thing... But, who defines this 'correctness'? Is there a god among you who symbolizes 'absolute correctness'? Or, Is there a witch who can know all the 'fate' and predict all the 'future'? If not, right and wrong are not so easy to judge."

Sebastian, who seemed to have finished wiping, put away the handkerchief, and with a smile began to "snap" Riber not far away.

"Only when your experience, experience, ability, wisdom, vision, etc. are far superior to the other party, are you qualified to judge whether his behavior is correct or not. You are also qualified to guide the other party and make choices for the other party. Only But... the young master has grown up so well! So, there should be no one who has the qualifications, right?"

Sebastian's tone was still so casual,

"Then, since it is impossible to find an absolutely correct path and guide the young master to step into it. Then why don't you and the young master embark on the path that the young master wants to go to?"

"Our Sebastian family doesn't have so many dogmas and troubles."

"Because we only need to serve our master wholeheartedly."

Just after Sebastian's words fell, he realized that Riber, who was being secretly photographed, suddenly glanced over.

And Sebastian quickly picked up the large camera, and with slightly comical steps, he quickly blended into the night and fled towards the stable.

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in the hall.

After a piece of music, Riber let out a long sigh of relief.

After he started playing, he realized that his physical memory was still alive.Although, because I haven't played the piano for several months, I can't help but feel a little jerky.However, when playing a piece of music with relatively low difficulty, it will not cause mistakes or something.

So, what was he struggling with while sitting in front of the nightingale?

Gently shaking his head, Riber had a relieved smile on his face.

After coming to the old capital where he could always feel a strange sense of déjà vu and the atmosphere was inexplicably depressing, it was the first time he felt so comfortable and carefree.

"Ribel, you... you!"

Hearing Alice's voice beside him, Riber turned his head.

Then, he saw Alice's rare eyes staring at him, and began to pat his back with his hands.