Chapter 233: Careful Preparations

Wen Yiming threw away the memory crystal in his hand and was very satisfied, with the knowledge of his alchemy apprentice, he also felt that this memory crystal was superb, not only the capacity was large enough, but the influence and sound of memory could achieve an immersive effect. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Alchemists often use engram crystals in the study of alchemy, recording all experiments and alchemy processes in order to find inspiration in failure, or to pass on knowledge, so Wen Yiming has a deep understanding of its usage.

Wen Yiming put away the memory crystal, took out Bing Man, and disintegrated a cabinet that had been selected three or two times, this kind of wood was very suitable for his requirements.

With his current cultivation with the sharpness and concentration of Bing Man, his left hand controls the wooden material, and the Ice Mo of his right hand flutters and dances delicately and accurately, and pieces of wood chips are everywhere, and a stringless guitar has been born in a short time.

The time was too urgent, Wen Yiming didn't have time to rest, so he screened the strings in the guqin and stretched them on the guitar, and after the hard wooden bolts were put on, he immediately began to tune.

Two quarters of an hour later, a unique and captivating guitar sound came out of the room.

"No, this range can't shock the audience!" Wen Yiming continued to tune the strings and decided to raise it across the pitch.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and the scale that came out of the plucked strings made Wen Yiming nod in satisfaction.

Subsequently, Wen Yiming adjusted the pipa again, then cleaned up the tabletop, spread the score recorded in his memory on the table, and took out the engram to release the spiritual power and pour it into it according to the method introduced in alchemy.

As the tone of the guitar sounded one by one, Wen Yiming felt as if there were fluctuations spreading in the memory crystal, and the sound waves coming from the guitar were recorded one by one.

When this step was completed, Wen Yiming withdrew his spiritual power and poured in a trace of entry again, feeling a burst of intermittent guitar sounds, and occasionally pausing for a moment.

“!” Wen Yiming was excited and came up with a Martian language.

Recording it was a repetition of the sound with different instruments, but each time the score was different, until the last step was to record the sound of the hanging string bells, which took him nearly an hour.

After the sounds of all the instruments were superimposed in an orderly manner, several of the details were modified, Wen Yiming felt it once with his mental power, and an extremely satisfied smile hung on the corner of his mouth; This kind of background music, he believes, is played through the image crystal screen of Sage Square, and the effect is definitely more refreshing than what he heard in his previous life.

As for the sound of some drums, he was ready to go into battle himself.

After using the engram crystal continuously just now, Wen Yiming is now quite proficient in overcontrolling it, and with the gain of concentration, he feels that he can try to use the fantasy picture in his mind to use his mental power to match the engram into a moving image.

In order to achieve the best effect, Wen Yiming put the encapsulation crystal directly on the door of his head, combined with the background music in the engram, and turned on his concentration to let himself enter his so-called movie mode, and slowly released scenes of exquisite pictures from his mental power in his mind.

This step was a bit of a drain on mental power, but fortunately, Wen Yiming had already restored his mental power to a full state the day before.

Moreover, this series of images is only a few minutes long, and it is completely bearable; All he needs to do is make everything look perfect.

It was another half an hour, and when Wen Yiming took the memory crystal from his head, he shook his head slightly, feeling a little tired. It's not that he consumes too much mental energy, but this method is extremely exhausting, not only needs to perfect the picture, but also makes the details of each picture fit the background music.

However, Wen Yiming seemed very excited, he had forgotten about the afternoon duel, and in the process of transporting the picture into the engram just now, he was even infected himself.

Since there was no device to connect the image crystal and the memory crystal, Wen Yiming, for the sake of safety, once again spent his mental strength to connect the image he had just entered to the image crystal screen, preparing to test it first.

Watching the scenes flash like a movie, Wen Yiming couldn't stop laughing after cutting off his mental power, "good,!"

After Wen Yiming cleaned up everything, he pushed open the door and went directly to the residence of the fifth autumn girl.

"How can you help?" Fifth, Qiu Wan opened the door and smiled.

Wen Yiming was in a good mood, shrugged his shoulders in a chic manner, and said, "Go in and talk about it, oh!" Oriental, you are too. ”

Dongfang Zhiyu, who was sitting inside, was just about to warn Wen Yiming, when she saw Fifth Qiu Wu behind her with a pleading look on her face, she shook her head with a pleading look, snorted coldly and turned her face to the side.

"Hear this first!" Wen Yiming went straight to the point and placed the image crystals and memory crystals on the table.

Ignoring the doubts of the two, they just sent the background music through the image crystal.

A few minutes later, when the room was calm, the fifth autumn girl covered her jade hands on the cherry mouth, and her beautiful eyes showed a deep intoxication; And Dongfang Zhiyu also bit her lower lip, and the coldness in her eyes seemed to be watery as melting, full of obsession.

"What a beautiful tune, what a unique tone!" After a long time, Dongfang Zhiyu exclaimed.

Fifth Qiu Wan let go of her slender hand and nodded: "I heard the sound of pipa, string bells, guzheng, and bell cymbals inside, but the vocal range is so high, but it doesn't look awkward at all, and what kind of musical instrument is there, the sound is so beautiful!" ”

The corners of Wen Yiming's mouth curled slightly, even this kind of piano genius recognized, he felt that he was at least half of the success.

"How did you do that? I want to learn! The fifth autumn girl looked at Wen Yiming expectantly.

"Ahem!" Wen Yiming coughed lightly and said, "At present, this music is not perfect, I need a large number of people to beat the drums for me on the spot."

Dongfang Zhiyu's rare enthusiasm was once, and before Wen Yiming finished speaking, he said loudly: "I'll go and inform Moxiang Shuxuan and the people of Qiqingfang immediately." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Wen Yiming to reply, he flashed out of the door and disappeared without a trace.

Wen Yiming also knew that this ice chick was extremely unhappy with the night dance frost, so he was naturally concerned about this matter. Turning back to the fifth autumn girl, he said: "I'll use my mental power to manipulate the music just now, this time I will beat the table where the drum is needed, and you can help me record the score of the drum, okay?" ”

Seeing that the fifth autumn girl had taken out the pen and paper and was ready, she released the background music just now again.

As Wen Yiming's fingers tapped on the table from time to time, the fifth autumn girl with super musical talent made a record quickly and accurately.

After finishing it, Wen Yiming used his pen to mark some easy-to-understand notes in the places where some drum beats were recorded.

It wasn't until the fifth Qiu Wan fully understood what he meant, that he said: "When they come, you teach them how to do it, and then cooperate with the practice a few more times, there is not much time, I have to go back and rest for a while, hard work, Qiu Wan!" ”

The fifth autumn girl was a little shy, and said softly: "Don't worry, Qiqingfang is very talented in over-control and cooperation of musical instruments!" ”

Wen Yiming put away the engram and chatted for a few more words before humming and leaving.

He didn't know if what he had prepared would be useful, especially in the face of Night Dance Frost, who used singing and dancing as a stunt, but he believed that as long as he did his best as he wanted, there should be a little hope.

After all, those women and children in the previous life all know, and the familiar classics seem ordinary, even if they can't be evaluated for high grades, they can shock the audience.

In his previous life, he might not have gotten to this point, but now he has too many hole cards to use.

The only thing that worries him is whether the so-called five sage monuments will be recognized for their own works when they are evaluated in one.

And if he is allowed to judge the evaluation, he really doesn't believe in fairness. He doesn't feel that he is suspicious, other people's home fields, relatives are different, and there are too many uncertain things.

Just one night earthquake caused him to lose all trust, and he decided to apply for the five monuments in one.

When I returned to the room, I lay down in my clothes, and due to the consumption of mental power, I fell asleep after a while.

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