"It's all refined into a puppet, can you control it?" Zhou Tong asked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I thought about it, doesn't the band have a conductor, I only control the conductor, and the conductor controls the musicians, how about it?" Fang Huairan opened his mind.

"That's a complete set of puppets, isn't it?It's more difficult to refine, right?" Zhou Tong asked two questions in a row.

Fang Huairan nodded and said, "It's really more difficult to set a set of puppets, but fortunately, musician puppets don't need to attack, as long as their fingers are flexible and they follow orders." ”

"A symphony orchestra has at least dozens or hundreds of people, and they all obey the conductor's orders, so what orders do you give the conductor?" Zhou Tong imagined in his mind according to Fang Huairan's words.

"Well, that's the case in theory, but it's hard to do specifically, you say that you can program the score in advance like programming, and save it in the command puppet, and then you can listen to it as soon as you want to hear it!" Fang Huairan thought of another way with an active mind.

"This is feasible, otherwise the first-level transmission I just mentioned is too demanding for your command puppet, and I am afraid that it will not be possible to use the Akame Shadow Xiao of the Yuan Infant Stage as the core. Zhou Tong agreed.

"But programming is not easy, the puppet can generally complete simple commands, programming a song is estimated to be okay, more words are hard to say. Fang Huairan perfected his own thoughts.

"That's nothing more than a matter of spirituality, spirituality is high, no matter how complicated the command is, not to mention that you are just the difference between different tunes and different ways of talking. Zhou Tong said.

"Yes, then I'll try, I have my own puppet orchestra, when others sing KTV are ready-made tunes, and we sing KTV live accompaniment, how cool is it! Singers don't have this treatment except for performing on stage!" Fang Huairan imagined.

Zhou Tong imagined what Huairan said below, which was indeed very tempting, and couldn't help urging: "You have aroused my interest, hurry up and stop standing here, go back to the house to study the puppet, and leave the matter of musical instruments to me." ”

Fang Huairan was happy, and was dragged back to the house by Zhou Tong to study the refining of complete sets of puppets and how to pre-store orders.

Zhou Tong went to the World Mirror and turned on the computer to find materials about the symphony orchestra and musical instruments. Fortunately, the two stole a lot of information about the music on the earth, and Zhou Tong soon found information about the symphony orchestra and began to study how large the puppet orchestra of the two needed and how many instruments they needed.

According to the information, the musicians of the modern symphony orchestra are generally 80 to 110 people, divided into strings, woodwinds, brass, percussion and color instruments.

To count the musical instruments, at least more than 120 must be refined, including various violins in the string group, flutes and reeds in the woodwind group, various horns in the brass group, drums and gongs in the percussion group, and harp piano in the color instrument group.

There are all kinds of categories involved, and even if the two of them have information about these instruments, it is certainly not enough to refine them and tune them to the exact tone.

However, fortunately, Fang Huairan's puppet refining will not be so fast, and although the cultivation time of the two is very tight, decades of time can still be squeezed out for the two of them.

Thinking of this, Zhou Tong confidently copied the information in the computer into the jade slip, and showed it to Fang Huairan out of the Great World Mirror.

When he saw that there were so many musical instruments and puppets to be refined, Fang Huairan couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, but as Zhou Tong thought, a few decades is not much for the two of them with a lifespan of thousands of years.

The refining of musical instruments requires special materials, this because the two of them want to refine into magic weapons, so they can only choose similar materials from the immortal cultivation world, the two have killed a lot of monks over the years, and there are a lot of materials stored in the world mirror that are not used and are reluctant to sell, which can just be used.

However, after the tuning of the instrument is refined, it needs someone who is talented in music, the two thought about it and decided to go to the Qinglou Music Hall in the city to find it, with the identity of the two of them as immortal masters and spirit stone offensives, it is definitely not a problem.

However, the two of them have to change the original division of labor, the musical instruments are so complex and so many, Zhou Tong's refining level is definitely not good, they can't throw the instruments to her, and Fang Huairan has to do it himself.

As for finding a tuner who is proficient in music theory, and letting the tuner familiarize himself with various musical instruments first, these can be thrown to Zhou Tong.

After the division of labor, the two opened the curtain on the formation of the puppet symphony orchestra.

Late that night, Fang Huairan, who was cultivating, suddenly heard the pair of servants outside, knowing that the two would not react to the retreat, but they were still full of panicked knocks on the door.

Just after the exercise ran for a big week, Fang Huairan stood up, lightly knocked on the door of the house, went out and came to the courtyard, and sensed that there were several people standing in the courtyard for the second time, including the pair of sisters and brothers who used to come often, Fang Huairan curiously pinched the trick to open the yard forbidden.

Fang Huairan asked across the courtyard gate: "Uncle Qian, Aunt Qian, what's so anxious in the middle of the night, doesn't it mean that if you don't answer, it means that we are in retreat?"

"Master, it's Lord Lin in the backyard who is looking for you in a hurry. Uncle Qian's voice came from across the door, much older than back then.

Fang Huairan said "um", walked to the courtyard gate, opened the courtyard door, looked at the five people outside the door, Fang Huairan frowned, and asked a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and half-white hair, "Is there anything urgent that needs to be said in the middle of the night?"

The middle-aged man was the so-called Lord Lin, and when he saw Fang Huairan so young at this time, he was stunned for a moment, and then dragged the pair of sisters and brothers to kneel down together and said: "Immortal Master forgives his sins, he lost power in the next political struggle, and the enemy wants to kill them all, not only to cut off my head, but I am afraid that Siyu and Shi Feng will not let them go, please take them in for the sake of the friendship they came over to play in the past, and take them in!"

After that, Lord Lin pulled the sister and brother to buckle their heads together.

Fang Huairan turned sideways to avoid it, his palms were empty, and the three of them felt a strong force to help the three of them up, knowing that it was an immortal method, they didn't dare to kneel again, bent down and saluted and waited for Fang Huairan to answer.

Fang Huairan was not used to others kneeling down to worship him, and after helping the three of them, he asked, "Your family will still be harmed by the failure of the political dispute in the Northern Yan Kingdom?"

"There was no one in the previous dynasty, but the Taizu of this dynasty was born as a monk, and later he was still vulgar, with no culture, and the killing atmosphere was still heavy, and the officials were more harsh, which caused the current bad political environment. Lord Lin is obviously full of resentment towards the royal family, so he said it so bluntly.

Fang Huairan smiled and said: "It's similar to a dynasty in my hometown, Taizu is also a monk, and seizing the world is as smooth as Kaihang, but the dynasty established as a result is messy." ”

Speaking of this, Fang Huairan changed the topic, returned to the topic, and asked, "Can I save their lives if I take them in?" I'm just an ordinary monk, and I don't dare to fight against the Tianji Gate behind your Northern Yan Kingdom. ”