Chapter 2397: Residual spectrum

I left the cabin in the forest, Lin Tian returned to the inn, and Xiao Manxuan had already returned. However, this time she did not write and paint, but seemed to be studying something.
"What are you looking at, so fascinated?" Lin Tian walked over and looked curiously at the things in her hands.
It's a leather roll, but also a leather roll? Lin Tian froze for a moment, but it didn't seem to be part of the animal skin exercises, because the skin was missing half obliquely, it seemed to be torn apart by force.
"A remnant. Today I was carrying the guqin to collect the wind. I met an old gentleman who played music and talked to him about the rhythm. Then he gave me a remnant." Xiao Manxuan was still a little surprised now.
Lin Lintian didn't understand the rhythm, so he couldn't see anything, so he asked, "Do you know what song it is?"
"For the time being, I ca n’t see that the above rhythm is very strange. It is more abstract than the five-sounding Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu followed by previous generations, and seems to be earlier than the five-sounding. Legend has it that the five-sounding originated from the evolution of the 28 stars in heaven, but from here, it ’s Close to the meaning of the five elements and gossip. "
Xiao Manxuan whispered to himself, but Lin Tian could hear the clouds and fog, and the music was music. Why was it so abstract? Gong Shangjiao conquered the feathers, and Doraemon did, and they each corresponded. Later, the octave was introduced from Cuban Babylon, one of the four ancient countries, and the rhythm was added.
This is what Lin Tian knows, the others are out of his cognition range, because he does not learn the rhythm systematically like Xiao Manxuan. No matter in ancient times, modern times, foreign or domestic, she is very proficient.
"Can you talk about something easy to understand? For example, I love you, just like mice love rice or something." Lin Tian laughed.
Xiao Manxuan gave her a blank look, and said helplessly: "I will use an easy-to-understand example to say that drums are one of the musical instruments, and the sound of the drums is shocking. Usually, during the war, the army will attack the drums to boost morale."
"Why the drum sound can inspire morale? From the Five Elements, the drum belongs to the soil, the human kidney, the five elements belong to the water, and the Lord is frightened. The five elements have the meaning of the water, that is, the drum is equivalent to the water. Can reduce the soldier's fear of battle, reduce fear, courage will rise, and morale will naturally rise. "
Xiao Manxuan talked eloquently, Lin Tian listened, and did not expect that Xiao Manxuan's accomplishments were so high, which revealed the essence of inspiring morale. Although I don't know if it's right, at least Lin Tian couldn't say anything to refute.
"You saw so many things in the residual spectrum?" Lin Tian asked incredulously.
Xiao Xiaoman Xuan nodded, then shook his head, and said, "The rhythm will not tell me this clearly, it is a residual spectrum, but I get a lot of inspiration from it."
"Have you ever tried playing with the guqin?" Lin Tian suddenly proposed.
"No, I haven't had time to do that. Also, playing at night will cause other tenants to rest." Xiao Manxuan was embarrassed to disturb others.
I was also very understanding of the chicks. Some people set off the subwoofer at night and blasted the entire building. Lin Tian didn't like to be disturbed by others, and naturally he would not disturb others casually.
"Then let's talk tomorrow. If you meet the old man tomorrow, you can ask him your questions." Lin Tian reminded.
"Yes, it will." Xiao Manxuan nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Yes, what did you cultivate today?"
Alas, this is a little embarrassing. Fortunately, Lin Tian is thick-skinned and truthfully said: "Learn to paint, and free portraits in the square."
"No, why is Ru Yan's training so strange?" Xiao Manxuan held back a smile and asked earnestly.
"God knows, maybe she's abusing me, anyway, she told her everything." Lin Tian spread his hands and was helpless.
"Sister Ru Yan has lived alone for a long time, and her temper may be strange, but you are a man and you must tolerate her." Xiao Manxuan smiled.
Laozi was almost wrapped by her, Lin Tian muttered.
"What did you say?" Xiao Manxuan blinked, very strange.
"Uh, it's okay, go to sleep, and continue to abuse tomorrow." Lin Tian vaguely, can't tell the chick about those beautiful things.
The next day, Lin Tian went to the forest cabin to report. When he entered the courtyard, he saw Zhang Ruyan sitting obliquely in front of the window, his eyes closed slightly, as if immersed in something.
Lin Lintian took a closer look and saw Zhang Ruyan's earplugs, which happened to be the ones he bought for her yesterday. Zhang Ruyan was listening to songs with earplugs, and Lin Tian's mouth could not help smiling.
"Sister Ru Yan, does the song sound good?" Lin Tian asked with a smile.
Zhang Ruyan took off the earplugs naturally, and threw them on the table, an indifferent look: "Just listen to it, it's normal."
Lin Lintian did not pierce her, but let Zhang Ruyan prepare the materials. Zhang Ruyan pointed at the bamboo basket on the ground, which means he was ready.
"I have prepared a few small nibs for you, so you can draw more easily," Zhang Ruyan said.
Although she still looks indifferent, Lin Tian can feel the change in her heart.
Lin Lintian didn't say anything, just smiled, picked up the bamboo basket skillfully, and walked out of the forest hut.
"Master, wouldn't Zhang Ruyan be moved by you?" Jian Ling asked again gossip ~ EbookFREE.me ~ moved a fart, you thought she was a little girl, and said she was moved. Lin Tian said rudely.
He doesn't think that just doing something to change Zhang Ruyan will be a long thing.
Along the familiar road, Lin Tian came to the shade of the square again. Other stall owners were earlier than him and occupied a good position. Lin Tian still had to find a corner.
Although he is low-key enough, other stall owners still recognize him. There is no way. Yesterday's events have spread in the circle of painting. Lin Tian is also a big celebrity, but this reputation is not very good.
"Little brother, how many passers-by are you planning to draw today?" Yesterday, the leading stall owner, Lao Qin, took the initiative to speak, but a normal person heard the irony in his words.
This is not ironic, it is almost ironic. Without tourists willing to paint Lin Tian, ​​he can only paint passers-by. It is also a shame for those who set up portraits, not to mention that Lin Tian is free.
Zhe Lintian ignored it and continued to advertise for "free portraits". Over time, the number of tourists gradually increased. However, with the exception of a small number of unknown questions, no one was looking for Lin Tian.
Those who came up, saw Lin Tian's portrait, and quickly ran away. There was no way, no one wanted to travel to the ancient town, but returned with such an ugly souvenir, and should not be laughed to death by friends and family?
老 The old Tan saw this situation and wanted to ridicule Lin Tian, ​​and suddenly a voice interrupted him before he could export. .
"Can you help me make a portrait?"
Everyone turned their heads together and saw a young girl who was two decades old, standing in front of Lin Tian, ​​with a soft smile in her eyes.