Miss Bach's Crab Canon

About two hours later, Gao Yiyu delivered the last batch of goods to the courier's car in a safe manner, and sent the tracking numbers to those who had exchanged goods with him in the forum one by one, and then returned home tired and paralyzed.

As soon as he walked in, Gao Yiyu yelled at the room as usual: "Coffee." Then the great musician would go happily and make himself a cup by the way.

"no need."

But today, Joannis was gone, and only the music collector was crossing his legs on the sofa with an indifferent face.The tip of the high heels swayed with her gloomy mood.She looked a little annoyed, but still decently patient - at least on the surface.

"Then what else?"

"No more... Come on, let's talk about demons."

Although Gao Yiyu was very disgusted with the other party's behavior of coming to the door without saying hello, but after all, she was a guest, and her bodyguard did show his strength-this made Gao Yiyu willing to have a good talk with her.

but--

"Devil? When did I tell you that it was a demon..." She stared at Gao Yiyu directly, unable to hide her panic, "You already know?"

"You want to discuss the surreal, isn't that all?"

"...I really found the right person. Yes, I want to discuss demons." She stopped being arrogant, put her feet down, and quietly seemed to be interviewing, "I have a collection of musical instruments... no, it should be called Fragments of musical instruments."

"The Dance of Death organ? The one from the Cathedral of St. Maria in Germany? You showed me the picture."

"Yes, it was destroyed in the air raids of World War II, but in fact, a large part of it was secretly transported out at that time. These are all in my hands, because I am a collector. The photos shown to you are taken by the seller to prove Goods are fine."

As Gao Yiyu took her seat—although she looked around, not knowing what she was looking for, she was still having a good conversation, the music collector said again.

"In the thirteenth century, this organ underwent a major overhaul, and then it was used until the last century. Handel and Bach all played it. It is very important in the history of organ music, because the pioneering organ solo Sex music, it was born out of it - but the point is... words can't describe it, I'll show you the real thing."

Music collectors open their high-end handmade bags and take out a small box, which is sealed in layers.

Gao Yiyu felt something from it—discomfort, displeasure, discomfort, displeasure, she frowned slightly.However, she suddenly saw Joannis trotting out... Where was she before?In any case, seeing her, Gao Yiyu felt that his mood and room immediately became brighter.

Joannis wanted to say something, but she was afraid of scaring the guests.

So, she made a series of gestures of grinding beans, making coffee, and then gracefully picking up the coffee cup and drinking it—it seems that she heard the word "coffee" and was caught out... Wait, the performance in her hand Props... Isn't it filter paper! ?Yes...it's underwear! ?Why?

"What's the matter, what are you looking at?"

Luckily the music collector turned around a little too late, or else he would have seen a pair of bear-patterned underpants arcing in an arc against the laws of physics and flying into the bedroom out of thin air.

And Gao Yiyu, who had just used his magic power, resonated urgently with the underwear, and ordered it to hide himself: "Nothing happened, please continue." He had a serious expression, as if he felt some big problem from the client's box.

046 Telefunken

"The content of my commission is very simple. The remains of this musical instrument are very strange."

After unpacking layers of packages, the contents of the box finally came to reality.It was a piece of wood, very old, but very dark...Gao Yiyu felt familiar with this blackness, and felt very uncomfortable at the same time.

In addition, a certain gold coin in her jacket pocket trembled slightly.Given Delidoori's reaction, it seems beyond doubt that this is something truly surreal.

"A fragment of an organ? A pipe..."

"Yes, 60% of the wood and metal fragments of that instrument were shipped out and sold to my ancestors, and the rest were destroyed or left in place. They are all cultural relics - but only the one in front of you, it It's surreal."

The music collector stood up, his slender legs began to move, and took a few steps in the narrow and messy room.

Soon, she found just the right thing—a tiny leaf blowing in through the window.Gao Yiyu's floor is not high, and the outside is close to the mountainside, so things like this often come in.The music collector picked it up, closed the curtains, and returned to Gao Yiyu.

"Next, you will see this world, which is defined as weird beyond science. Are you ready?"

"Then... come on..."

With a sound - the bodyguard outside the door closed the door, turning the room into a secret room.

This added a real sense of mystery to the opponent's actions.

The music collector stopped talking, but picked up the wooden fragment of the organ and held it tightly with his free hand.Gradually, cold sweat oozes from her forehead, her fists tremble, and her fair skin gradually loses its color, making her look more beautiful—a weird beauty.

It lasted like this for a full 60 seconds before she let go of her hand and spread it out—putting the leaves on top and making neighbors with the wooden fragments of the pipe organ.

"Let's dance."

"Huh?" Gao Yiyu felt an extremely subtle flow of magic power, which seemed to move from the fragments to his hands, and then to the leaves... Sure enough, the leaves suddenly ignored the gravity, fluttered upwards, and then made various unscientific moves in the air. Actions.

"Well, it's scary."

"...It seems that you didn't do tricks, and this is not magic..." I should have known that the underwear flew up a few seconds later, or after she finished reading it, she should not have to do these troublesome things.

Gao Yiyu became a little embarrassed. Logically speaking, this is a meeting between colleagues... It feels like a magician discussing privately.But now she is caught in a dilemma. If she shows her hand, the other party may be hit hard, but if she doesn't reveal it, she will have to act again... that's all.

In conclusion, it's always good to show less secrets.

"Is this magic?"

"Maybe, but my ancestors once said that this is the power of the devil—since you believe it, then I will let the leaves return to nature."

Her tense spirit relaxed, and she sat back on the sofa tiredly, wiping the sweat off her face with a handkerchief embroidered with patterns.As for the leaf, without the help of its magic power, it could only slowly return to the ground—as it should.

Another spectator probably thought it was amused, and walked up to the leaf shyly, puffing his cheeks and blowing on it.Now, the leaves, which were supposed to return to gravity, wandered unnaturally in the air several times.

After being naughty, Joannis left with a smile.

But this scene shocked the music collectors who couldn't see Joannis.

She pondered for a while, then said not confidently: "The aftertaste of magic power."

"Ok."

……

After this scene, the music collector is convinced that he has shown enough things, so he draws the curtains, opens the door, and returns the room to the airy and sunny situation.

She would look at Gao Yiyu from time to time, because she sat there in deep thought, no doubt she was extremely shocked by this scene, and was questioning the reality and the education she had received since she was a child.It's a matter of course, it's magic.

"—you are very familiar with the Baroque era, you know German and Latin, and even religion... Although I don't know how you do it at your age, I believe you."

"What about the entrustment?"

"The content of the entrustment is very simple. I want to know which demon these magic powers come from." The music collector packed the wooden pieces of the pipe organ and carefully put them back into the bag. "There is a quite famous thing in the Church of St. , called the Demon Statue."

"Oh?"

"Don't pretend to be ignorant. It is said that the real devil descended on that church and left considerable traces. Therefore, in memory of this scene, people at that time made a statue of the devil and named the pipe organ 'Dance of Death' 'Come as a memorial."

Gao Yiyu looked past the client and looked at Joannis behind him. This guy had a curious expression of "what did you talk about?"If she could understand Chinese, she would say "Hmph, come and ask me, this is something I know well", with a cheerful and playful look on her face, right?

She withdrew her gaze and stared at the client's hazel pupils: "I see, you want me to explore from the comprehensive level of history, religion, and music, and find out who is the descending demon..."

"That's right, because this is the real magic power left by the devil." She said excitedly, "In this way, believing in that devil's words means believing in something real, not the gods and Buddhas that have been useless since ancient times... …Maybe, we'll get more magic and do more dramatic things."

"This one……"

Some old friend, perhaps even an old lover, of Derridoli, I guess?If not, ask Ms. Rest... Although I don't know what this guy is doing now, he hasn't shown his face for a long time.

Their circle shouldn't be too big...Gao Yiyu is fully confident that he can complete the other party's commission.And that devil or something, how many devout believers might be happy?But the problem is... pay.

"In terms of remuneration, you said that you would give me the freedom to make music and a recording studio worth 3000 million?"

"Yes, I did promise." The music collector nodded, and said, "But seeing you are so calm, you should have greater greed in your heart. Compared with these vulgar things, we can touch the new world and have magic power .”

"The recording studio..." Gao Yiyu stammered and asked,

"Compared to the material comforts of this world, this is a real mystery. We have the opportunity to pry open this door, so I am so cautious that I even deliberately communicate with you face to face to share this secret. Let's explore together."

Gao Yiyu raised his voice, and asked at the risk of being kicked upstairs: "What's going on in the recording studio?"

"I'll give you, I'm really greedy. Do you want material and magic? The devil should like this kind of greed. Come on, let me show you the deposit this time. Didn't I say that I would bring gifts?"

"Oh? Come." But Gao Yiyu thinks that he is not greedy, in fact, all he needs is material things.

The music collector's bag is like all women's bags. It is bottomless and looks small, but it can really take out everything.She took out another box from it, but it looked a little bigger - there were things Gao Yiyu knew on it.

A rhombus-shaped icon with Latin letters stuck inside.

"Del... Fenggen?" This is a big sign.

"You need musical equipment to build a recording studio, so I have a collectible microphone, a Telefunken M251, the original decades ago, it has been in our family collection, it has not been used, it is brand new. It has some value, I I am happy to make an appointment with you as a gift."

M251?Wait, M251? !

Gao Yiyu is no layman. Although he can't afford it, he has at least heard of the famous names of these legendary recording equipment-even though he has heard it, he still can't afford it.

This Telefunken M251 microphone is one of the most classic microphones of the last century, and it is still one of the top microphone topics that cannot be avoided.Countless legends have used it to record music, and its design has changed from the last century when supporting and electronic technology was simple, and it is still widely used today.

The replica version of the M251E, even in the current price chaos, can still sell for nearly 10 yuan, which is an indispensable item in various high-end recording studios.As for the original M251...and brand new?This kind of thing has to sell for tens of thousands of dollars, right?

But the problem is-

When it comes to this level of recording equipment, it needs to be equipped with a set of equipment of the same grade and the same price to be able to exert its full power...

It's a pity that Gao Yiyu didn't get a whole set of things like this in exchange...and he didn't expect such a development at all.

But it is conceivable that if there are all sets, plus the room itself that has undergone strict acoustic design and decoration, and the M251 is used for recording, this recording condition can be called "top-level" with confidence.

But... no money.Even if you have money, with a recording studio like this... you must have top-notch instruments, haha, and there is no money.Even if you have a top-notch musical instrument, you still need some top-notch musicians... Oh, this one is available, and it doesn't cost money.Probably, she only needs a cup of coffee a day and a piece of bread to play.

"What about the recording studio? I can't use a microphone alone."

"This is a deal. You give me the answer, and I'll give you something. Just tell me what kind of demon left behind its magic power. If you agree to this commission, accept the microphone and try to dig out the truth."

Of course Gao Yiyu accepted it without hesitation.

If there is a chance, Gao Yiyu would like to present the best recording conditions for the musician whose asking price is very low.

……

After the deal was concluded, Gao Yiyu said that he would concentrate on the investigation, and at the same time consult knowledgeable experts, and let them leave.

After leaving the microphone behind, the music collector and the bodyguard, whose legs were numb and who couldn't walk comfortably, boarded a luxury car and drove to the reserved residence.This kind of small town doesn't even have a decent luxury hotel, but music collectors don't care about this, she doesn't mind material problems, she just wants to chase everything surreal.

"Boss..." the bodyguard was driving while hesitating.

"What's the matter? Dissatisfied with being instructed by her as a coolie?"

"No, but it's very interesting. I just want to ask, can a girl of her age really do good things for you? Is it really reliable? I have been following you for a long, long time... I have seen you at this age How unreliable, so I am very worried..."

The music collector wasn't angry, he just laughed when he remembered his past.But compared to herself, she trusts this man named Yigong Yiyu a lot.

"Although her residence is small and cluttered, and still in a small town like this, it is full of knowledge. You may not see scores and memorized passages everywhere outside the door, but you should see the oil painting on the wall. Right? From my point of view, it’s very unusual... It’s almost like the handwriting of that German master in the Romantic period.”

047. Some historical events (three more)

"Wow... it's killing me."

"Thank you, Joannis."

Because the guests were at home, Joannis could neither speak nor understand. She only felt that they were chattering, which was interesting but unable to participate.She had silently calculated that when the tritone-mixed music was shown to the world, she would make a deal with Ms. Delidoori and learn Chinese.

In that case, even if she cannot be seen by people, at least she can understand the world.

"Coffee coffee."

"Uh-huh."

Fortunately, there is still her in the world.

Joannis rushed to the kitchen, greeted Meow, and prepared to grind coffee beans and boil water.But in the middle of the walk, Joannis turned back and said, "What did you guys talk about just now? In return for coffee, tell me about it?"

"Talked about that church in Lübeck, about that organ—you know, there's a demon there... or something like that?"

"I don't know...but...there are demons!" Joannis turned the millstone roughly, venting her anger on the beans, "I just felt something was wrong, it made me feel very uncomfortable there, and I hated that death machine too. Dancing the organ, so it turns out..."

Indeed, when talking about photos before, Joannis emphasized this...

Gao Yiyu couldn't help sighing, in that era, Joannis, whose magic power was not taken away, looked very scary.

She concentrates on making coffee——

But on the way: "I know." Delidoori came out.

After a few days, through the gold coin, came the female accent like a drama character.

But Delidoori's voice was very small, as if he was hiding something, afraid that the other person in the room would not hear him.

"The devil in this church is your old friend again?"

"That's not... Ms. Rest and I are not good friends, what's the matter with you?"

"Is that an old rival?"

"That's not it either."

Gao Yiyu held the gold coin in his hand and played with his thumb and index finger. He hadn't chatted with her for a long time, and it felt quite novel.With such a mentality, Gao Yiyu asked again: "Then don't be a fool... wait..."