Chapter 1277: Super Invention 2

After the completion of the work, the whole becomes a pocket, but the inner complex is very complex. As long as it is a ghost and evil spirit, it uses its own cultivation to activate the array of eyes - he is made into a button form, and the entire array will run. Automatically "play" out of the illusion...
The process of production is very complicated. Ye Shaoyang does not understand at all, but he understands the principle and says: "That is, what we hear is actually the illusion that you left through the spiritual power and in the array?"
"Yes! According to this principle, even video can be produced, as long as I read it first... but compared to the sound, more runes are needed, and many runes are not in the original spells. I need to invent and create myself, so I will be uncertain for a while."
Lao Guo slammed his hand in excitement. "But since the success of Ghost Book No. 1, the TV set I can make it sooner or later!"
Ye Shaoyang looked at the so-called "Ghost Book No. 1" and looked at Lao Guo. He muttered: "What do you want me to say?"
Lao Guo said yes, this seemingly inconspicuous thing is definitely a great invention!
"However, I said my brother, how do you make such a song?" Ye Shaoyang scratched his head, and the song was just too ridiculous.
"I can change the structure of the array as long as I change the array structure, and can play different environments, that is, different songs..." Lao Guo finished, and then drummed at the bottom of Ghost Book No. 1, after activating the button, It’s the song that comes out:
"The Great Wall will never fall, and the Yellow River is a thousand miles away..."
"Huo Yuanjia, Huo Yuanjia!"
An excited cry from the side, scared Ye Shaoyang a jump, look back, lying, around do not know when to stand dozens of people, look at the dress, most of the dead souls, two of which Ghosts, there are two ghosts fighting with hoes.
The cry is one of the ghosts, and the tears are full of emotions. It’s hard to be excited. I listened to the songs and said,
I’ve been a ghost for 20 years! I haven’t heard this song for 20 years. Twenty years!"
Next to a ghost service, shaking his head, "What is this thing, not good to listen to, the old man is spending a lot of money before his death. In the big Shanghai, listening to Zhou Wei and Li Xianglan singing, it is called charm, which is like these songs later..."
Lao Guo smiled and said: "I know that you old ghosts are good, listen well-"
When the song was turned, it was played by Li Xianglan’s "Night Fragrance"...
"Hey!"
The old ghost of the Republic of China was loose, and the fell to the ground, and the whole person stayed alone.
However, the song was only less than half, and it stopped abruptly. The old ghost was intoxicated and suddenly disappeared. He suddenly became angry and asked: "Broadcast, hurry!"
The original ordinary face also changes instantly, and it is very incomparable.
He actually replied in order to listen to the song. Ye Shaoyang looked at him and his heart was drunk, but he thought it would be clear:
The sinisters have their own "playing group", which are singer dancers of various dynasties. Because of their special skills, they are left by a few big scorpions, giving a small official, playing in festivals such as Zhongyuan and Qingming, but because of A few big shackles came from different dynasties, influenced by the habits of life, and the things that I listened to were different.
For a long time, I like to listen to the national wind, the performance of other instruments, the songs and dances of Tang and Song, and the music of Yuan Ming...
There was no Chinese after the Ming Dynasty. After the scorpion entered the customs, none of them had enough merits to be a big man, so even though several big hobbies were different, they each raised a group of sluts, but none of them liked popular songs.
But because of the ordinary ghosts in the dead city, they went to reincarnation after they had settled their grievances, so the oldest is just the undead in the 1920s. Not to mention the young ones, everyone is dead every day.
After these people died, there was basically no entertainment. Even on the holidays, they were all ancient songs. Although the ghosts were reincarnation, they all came from afar, but the memory of the last life was the strongest, so it was I don't like these outdated literature and art, and don't mention much more about the popular songs of that era.
Just say that this old Guo, in front of him, has not heard the song of the night scent for decades, and today he suddenly heard it, naturally mad.
Lao Guo was not afraid of him. He waved his hand and said: "I am not letting go, my spiritual power is limited, and the illusion of creation can only last for so long, so I will not be able to record it."
Turning to the head said to Ye Shaoyang, "So I said that the two are working together, the younger brother, you are a man of law, one practice, at least dozens of songs can be recorded..."
Ye Shaoyang's mouth twitched, and for the first time I heard that mana can still be used in such a place.
The ghost servant grabbed Lao Guo. "Master, can you send me one of these things and help me record some old Shanghai songs!"
The guy next to him immediately said that he wanted to, and reported the name of the song, going to the beach, my Chinese heart, the shadow of the fence wall...
Lao Guo’s face showed a standard smile of profiteers.
"I do this thing, and I work hard... You see, this hanging magnet, only the ghost domain, the value is clearer than me, it costs a lot of money..."
The two agreed, and immediately said that they would have to pay for it, and how much it would cost.
"I don't want money, I am a mage, from Yang, what is the use of your money?" At this time, things have entered the rhythm of Lao Guo, extending two fingers, "two radix rehmannia, change one."
Two ghosts suddenly stayed.
Ye Shaoyang also took a breath of cold air, which is a kind of plant in the ghost field. It is only found in a place called "Red Land". It is a very precious medicine for the Master, but because it is very rare, usually There is no market for the price, one gets the world, and the buyer who knows the goods, selling 10,000 is not a problem.
A radio that can listen to songs, can it really cost so much?
Just when Ye Shaoyang expressed doubts, the two ghosts had already agreed, and Lao Guo took out the charms, wrote down their names, and agreed to meet here after a week.
The two ghosts are so numerous that he must come, and then leave with tears.
"Dare to ask the Master, is there a storytelling?" asked a ghost.
"Yes, storytelling allegro, Jingyun drum, Hebei scorpion, all kinds of drama, anything can be."
The two ghosts listened and hurriedly said that they also wanted one.
"Two, you... Is there still a task at the moment?" Ye Shaoyang said, looking at the undead who were tied by chains.
The two ghosts were shocked and stunned. "It’s awful, patronizing and watching the bustle, forgetting the business!"
Hurrying to take a dead undead to leave, one of them thinks of something, let the companion go first, and come back to find Lao Guo to register, it is also a variety of embarrassment.