Late at night, Tomson a pint.

Jiang Chen had just sent Lu Xuemei away, so he closed his eyes and nestled into the sofa.

A single leather sofa worth more than a million, very soft and comfortable to the touch.

But at the moment, his focus is not on the sofa, but on the inner crept into the system interface.

Just now, when Lu Xuemei put on the bracelet, a prompt sound appeared in his mind.

He was prompted to cut off his beard successfully and obtain a treasure chest.

At this moment, it is time to take stock of the harvest.

The first time he got the reward, Jiang Chen’s heart was slightly excited.

At the same time, it is full of urgency and curiosity, wanting to know what exactly will be gained.

He took a deep breath.

Secret Passage in my heart:

“System, open the chest.”

“Congratulations to the host, get Bronze Attribute Point x20, Silver Attribute Point x10, Skill [Piano Playing] (Master level).”

“Detecting that the host itself has this skill and is well-achieved, [piano playing] is automatically upgraded to the temple level.”

Hall-of-the-Art Piano Playing Skills: The black and white keys in your hand are not keyboards used to move notes, but a medium that touches the listener’s soul.

“Attainment… Good? ”

Listen to the still blunt tone of the system voice in your head.

Jiang Chen’s face was suddenly frightened, and then, after returning to God, the first thing was not ecstasy, but some kind of confusion.

He did play the piano, but it was only when he was bored, in order to attract the attention of girls, he signed up for a class.

I don’t know what kind of standard the system is based on.

However, after only a moment of silence, Jiang Chen didn’t care too much.

On his face, there was a long-lost joy.

As a die-hard fan of the original work, Jiang Chen certainly knows how precious the so-called hall level is in this world.

In the setting of the novel, everything has to do with art.

Their attainments can be divided into five levels.

These five levels are, in order, apprentice, erudite, master, hall, and mythical.

On the premise that the last rank existed only on the wall and was never used to refer to the living.

The temple level is the most peak existence in the world.

It is the ancestor who countless people look up to, and it is the living God.

Generally speaking, in the same period, in the same profession, all the halls in the world will not add up to more than the number of double palms.

Second only to the master level of the temple, there may be hundreds of them in a country.

The gap during this period cannot be measured at all in the language of digital living.

There are countless masters in this world, although they are also amazingly talented, and the degree of effort can be described as hard work.

But throughout his life, no amount of effort could cross that gap.

And he actually achieved it so easily because he had casually learned the level of the half-hanging piano for a few days in order to make a girl.

……

After opening the treasure chest, Jiang Chen did not get up at the first time.

Instead, he silently sorted out the thoughts that were still a little chaotic in his mind.

On the one hand, the memory of the predecessor is very complicated, and it is also filled with a lot of redundant content that is not half useful at all.

He needs to identify what is useful to him.

On the other hand, the things that have been described in the original novel are definitely not less.

The dead author wrote a stinky and long, if nothing else, the plot related to the Modu Jiang family alone, that is, the part where he was the villain, exceeded three million.

The main plot is multi-line and multi-line.

Around the main line, there are also a series of things such as branch lines, side lines, auxiliary lines, dark lines, emotional lines, career lines, and so on.

Plus a lot of background settings, division of forces, power systems, role relationships…

On closer inspection, it can kill people.

And Jiang Chen, he also needs to organically combine the memory of his predecessor and the novel to find out the parts that are useful to him.

At least we have to figure out roughly how to deal with the current mess.

Compared with what was about to happen later, salvaging Lu Xuemei’s heart could only be regarded as a primary task at best.

Because no matter what, in the depths of Lu Xuemei’s heart, she still has feelings for herself after all.

But if you want to change the Jiang family and avoid the fate of being destroyed in the end, you don’t have this first-hand advantage.

Whoops….

Jiang Chen was thinking, and suddenly it was raining lightly outside.

With this muffled sound, he walked over to a desk and sat down slowly.

I took out a notebook with a grid and combed through it little by little, as I could think of.

The night was getting deeper and heavier, and the rain was getting heavier.

And the speed at which Jiang Chen’s pen tip danced was also getting faster and faster.

He sometimes smiled and nodded, sometimes frowned and shook his head, sometimes fell into contemplation, sometimes woke up like a dream.

Finally, in the early hours of the morning, Jiang Chen suddenly got up and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this moment, the notebook has listed a full six goals.

Each of them is a huge problem that is a matter of life and death, and must be faced head-on and finally completed.

Behind these goals, Jiang Chen envisioned several solutions.

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