Chapter 419

There are a few more Fuxiu freshmen than in previous years, a total of more than 40, but the proportion of male and female students has not changed at all, but just two boys, which is a touch of green in the red.

When Zifeng entered the front hall, he looked around and couldn't help but be stunned. At this time, seats were lined around the originally empty lobby, and the marks on them were arranged in turn. It must be the masterpiece of Lu Shuguang.

Shook, walked forward a few steps and walked into the hall. In front, a case, a pen, a piece of paper, Yan wuduan stood in front of the paper, sat down on the ground towards the bottom, and explained the principle of spatial storage in note transmission, "if you want to store your own words, what method would you use?"

"Of course, it's to write it down. It's to circle the sound inside with the lines on the talisman and release it when you want to hear it." A girl's view is that she is a new student. Although she can describe the characteristics of passing notes, she can't tell the specific things.

Yan Wu smiled and motioned the other students to continue.

At the moment, Zifeng just stepped into the front hall. There was another commotion. Just because Yanwu was beside him, the Fuxiu girl in front of him didn't act rashly, but her eyes twinkled and worshipped abnormally.

When Yan Wu saw Zifeng, he hurriedly asked Zifeng to come, "who is he? I don't say. You should all know? okay. Let Zifeng give you a lesson. "

A burst of cheers began to make noise before Yanwu's voice fell. The scene immediately made Yanwu's face twitch a few times. Together, he disliked me as a bad old man.

Looking at the girls staring straight in front of him, Zifeng only felt his scalp numb, but it was too late to hide, so he walked up with a hard head. In fact, Zifeng was not embarrassed in front of the public, but worried that his talisman would not be accepted by others. After all, his talisman road has come to this day step by step relying on his own imagination and exploration

Can others understand that Zifeng really hasn't tried, "well, let's continue the teacher's topic just now, about sound storage"

Before Zifeng finished talking, the bottom began to chatter, "you can build a space to store the sound, and release it when you need it."

"Who said that when my grandfather taught me, he said that the sound was because of the vibration of the air. He could record the vibration of the air. That was the real note passing."

"As like as two peas, you look at yourself, and speak alike, and have little tendons. Is that a note? It also records the air shock. You can't even fly out. How can you send it to others! "

"Who are you talking about! You look good? If you look good, why doesn't Zifeng like you? It's not because it's ugly. "

"If you have the courage to say it again, I'll tear you up!"

Tough, really tough! Zifeng couldn't help looking back at Yanwu. He didn't want Yanwu's face to be used to it. He couldn't help but be stunned. It's no wonder that he stayed with these girls for a few months. If he couldn't adapt to this, Yanwu's more than ten years in Haoran college would be a white stay.

He reached out and knocked on the table in front of him. The noise in his ears suddenly disappeared, but secretly, he looked coldly at each other and wanted to swallow each other.

With a slight frown on his brow, Zifeng pretended to be serious and glanced at him, "is this the attitude you use to learn amulets? He is impetuous and unscrupulous. He can't calm down and rest all the way through talismanship. He places his feelings between heaven and earth and cherishes them in the four fields. How can he see the mysterious lines around him? "

After a pause, he saw a look of regret on the girl's face in front of him, and Zifeng's tone could not help slowing down, "yes, what you just said is right, but it's only a part of the notes. Sound is produced by air vibration, without vibration and sound, without vibration and sound. This is the truth stated in the general outline of talismans. "

"If you want to record the sound and imprison this vibration, I won't say. You must also know the difficulty. What we have to do is to build a space for the sound, a space that can accommodate him. "Zifeng explained word by word, although there were many personal remarks and no explanation of the line structure of the notes.

But even so, hearing the words on one side, Wu's ears are also colorful. Perhaps the way Zifeng tells is closer to nature and understanding

"About storage, you see." Then Zifeng picked up a talisman on the desk and drew with his index finger. A moment later, the center of the smooth symbol paper is covered with sparse lines, "this is your common note passing, and what I draw is the part about spatial storage."

Below, a girl with a face as delicate as pebbles asked playfully, "does that Feng Xuechang mean that there is another way to pass notes?" The girl is the leader of the younger generation of Fu Xiu, Yi Yun. Now she can draw three-level Fu books, which is not more frightened than Qin Yao at the beginning.

Without response, Zifeng took out a piece of Rune paper again and drew it with his index finger. This time, it took a little longer, and then put the two runes together and presented them to the public.

At this time, after seeing another piece of Rune paper in Zifeng's hand, Yanwu slipped to the front from the rear and looked at Zifeng's hand with all the students.

On that day, Yanwu quilt Zifeng was shocked by a note that can record the sound of day and night. After studying for a period of time, although the structure has long been known in his heart, he always felt strange and abnormal when he followed Zifeng's note, as if the lines above were very random

"What is that?" Yi Yun frowned and seemed to understand the difference. He had a concept in his mind, but he couldn't speak it out.

From a distance, the lines on the talisman painted by Zifeng for the second time are shadowy and have a hazy feeling

Holding a talisman in both hands, Zifeng walked into the crowd and asked Yi Yun with a smile, "tell me your most intuitive feeling."

"The lines on this one seem to be drawn twice. The adjacent two are not only thick and thin, but also different in length." Yi Yun said slowly with a small mouth.

Back to the previous position, "yes, that's right. If you look at this first talisman, the world thinks that if the lines are sparse, you can leave enough storage space. It's a big mistake! " As a slap in the face, Zifeng directly patted the talisman on the table, "let me ask you, is there no sense of real space? You have been saying that the space storage on the notes is just a plane. How can we say space! "

No wonder Zifeng's voice storage can extend the time of one day. It's really a fantastic ghost.

In fact, Yanwu didn't know that when Zifeng learned to draw and pass notes, he used the painting method of ink landscape, lofty and plain. After all, Zifeng has been involved in painting symbols since childhood. He is used to it and doesn't want to receive unexpected gains.

For this, Yan Wu didn't know. After a while of sobbing, he simply arranged for the students in front to practice themselves. But he walked behind with Zifeng thinking, with a dignified expression, as if he had something important to tell him.