Fortunately, the bamboo was not very expensive. After placing the order and paying all the bills, Lu Yuguo saw that there was only about a thousand yuan left in his account.
I sighed, hoping that this thousand dollars would last longer.
He already had a plan in mind: within half a month, he would learn as much as possible about the restored music or repaired scores of this world.
If possible, he would make the pipa as soon as possible. With the pipa, he would have the skills, and as long as he had the skills, he would not be afraid of starving himself.
Moreover, if the pipa could really be made, Lu Yuguo believed that the school would definitely reward him.
Thinking of this, Lu Yuguo put on an earphone, turned on the music in the restoration area and started to organize the information given by the instructor.
The teacher provided a lot of information, including information about the ancient history of the discovery of the pipa and the excavation process.
The other is all about archaeological music.
Some of these are incomplete scores and songs, while others are restored scores.
But there was no arrangement or production of music, some were just fuzzy audios, and there were even quite a few music videos.
These audio and video files were discovered from old hard drives or memory cards.
Then let the technicians use high-tech means to repair it.
Although there was audio and even video, most of it was lossy and blurry. Apart from being able to barely distinguish that it was music, the technicians could not tell what kind of music it was.
This requires people like them who specialize in studying archaeological music to repair it.
Lu Yuguo first listened to some music and watched some videos. He could barely hear some music, but it was too mixed and too broken. He couldn't tell what the music was at all.
Originally, he had thought of listening to it to see if there were any familiar ones, but now it seems that it is better to listen to the music that has been restored into works.
Then he began to check the incomplete scores. They were very messy. Some of them looked familiar, while some were jumbled together. They looked familiar but were not the same musical work.
After more than two hours of sorting, Lu Yuguo only managed to sort out a small part, which made him feel a little overwhelmed.
"Xiaoguo." Mo Yuanshen called Lu Yuguo.
Lu Yuguo listened carefully but didn't hear his voice. He didn't even raise his head and focused on the terminal. He wrote down the incomplete scores with his notes and made some annotations.
Mo Yuanshen walked gently to the young man and sat down. He glanced at the terminal page, then gently took off Lu Yuguo's earphones and said, "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."
Hearing Fu Chongji's voice, Lu Yuguo subconsciously glanced at the time on the terminal.
It was almost eleven o'clock, which was not early, but seeing that there was still so much information, he said, "You go to sleep first, I won't disturb you."
"Xiaoguo." The man called again.
Lu Yuguo finally turned around and looked at the man.
The man had already taken a shower and changed into a set of gray-blue pajamas that looked very comfortable. Perhaps because he had just taken a shower, there was still a trace of moisture on his body, and his handsome face was slightly flushed, which looked very handsome.
Lu Yuguo was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Didn't you apply the medicine?" Mo Yuanshen said as he moved closer to him and sniffed his shoulder.
"Ah?" Lu Yuguo only remembered the injury on his shoulder when he saw his movements. "It's okay, don't worry about it. It will probably heal in two days."
People in the interstellar age not only have good physical fitness, but also very good mental strength, so they don’t have to worry about these injuries at all.
"Your injury is not light. If you don't treat it, it will gradually turn purple and may leave hidden scars in the future. Applying some medicine will make you feel better."
Mo Yuanshen said as he pulled Lu Yuguo up, "I'll help you wipe it, and then you can go to sleep."
"No need, alas..." Before he could finish his words, he was pulled onto the bed and pressed down.
The man found a small medicine box from somewhere, took out a bottle of medicine and walked back.
Lu Yuguo turned over and sat up to look at him. He felt that Fu Zhongji's momentum suddenly became stronger, giving people an unquestionable feeling. He said, "Let me do it. I won't bother you."
"You can't reach it. Take off your clothes and I'll rub it for you." Mo Yuanshen said as he got on the bed, then opened the medicine bottle and skillfully poured the medicated oil on his hands to warm it up.
Seeing his strong look, Lu Yuguo's mind flashed back to the feeling of being pinned to the bed by him in the morning. He said with lingering feelings, "Okay then."
It's just some medicine, it's for his own good, there's no need to be shy, he just took off his shirt and lay down.
Looking at the young man lying down obediently, Mo Yuanshen curled the corners of his mouth, but when his eyes swept over the graceful lines of the young man's back, his purple eyes dimmed.
Mo Yuanshen stood up and straddled the young man's waist, but he still had the sense to not sit down.
Lu Yuguo turned around and looked at his posture: "..."
"No, brother, don't you think there's something wrong with this posture?" Lu Yuguo stared at him.
"What's the problem?" Mo Yuanshen put his hand on his bruised back and pushed slowly.
"Hiss...be gentle." Lu Yuguo buried his head in the pillow in pain.
Mo Yuanshen said: "It won't disperse the stasis without some effort."
"Ah, hiss..." Lu Yuguo gritted his teeth and said, "You're too strong."
"Just bear with it, it will be fine soon." Mo Yuanshen said as he pushed a few more times.
When Lu Yuguo was about to curse, the man suddenly stopped pushing and changed to gentle rubbing. Just when he felt comfortable, the man pushed hard again.
Lu Yuguo: “…”
"Hiss, brother, we have no grudge against each other. There's no need to push so hard. Rubbing will do." Lu Yuguo said while taking a breath.
The skin on his hands felt so good that Mo Yuanshen was stunned for a moment when he first started. When he came to his senses, he realized that the force was too strong.
But Lu Yuguo's voice seemed to have a magical power, and he couldn't help but want to use more force.
In fact, he didn't use much force. He was very strong and didn't dare to push hard. He just pushed gently. He didn't expect Lu Yuguo to be so immune to the force.
Mo Yuanshen sighed inwardly, and when he felt that he had pushed it almost enough, he changed to gentle rubbing.
"Yeah, much more comfortable." Lu Yuguo relaxed his whole body, closed his eyes and began to enjoy himself.
Mo Yuanshen rubbed it for a while, and seeing that the young man seemed too quiet, he turned sideways to look at the young man's face.
The young man had his eyes closed, his rosy lips slightly parted, and his breathing was slow and long, as if he was asleep.
Mo Yuanshen stood up and stared at the young man's pretty face for a while, shook his head gently, and got out of bed to wash his hands.
When he came back, he lowered the temperature in the room, turned off the energy light, and then got into bed in the dark. He got under the covers, gently turned the young man over, held him in his arms, and sucked...
In the morning, Lu Yuguo was half awake and half asleep, and he always felt that something was pressing against his lower abdomen, making him uncomfortable.
He felt a little uncomfortable, and in a daze he accidentally touched a place he shouldn't have touched.
Early in the morning, the mature man Mo Yuanshen suddenly opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment.
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