Zhang Qiusheng has been eavesdropping for a long time, but he just feels too boring. Coke is drunk bottle after bottle, not thirsty and simply nothing to do. I drank too much Coke on this cold day, and my stomach was really uncomfortable. Asked the boss if he had some hot water to drink, the boss laughed and said, "The highest temperature today is only three degrees, you have drunk so much cold Coke, your stomach is uncomfortable, right?" Hehehehehe. As he spoke, he poured a glass of boiling water for Zhang Qiusheng, and asked, "What's the matter with you sitting here for so long?" Zhang Qiusheng said: "My classmate is running errands in the police station, and I will wait for him to come out and go home together." ”

The boss shook his head and went to work, the young man who entered the police station didn't have a good thing, and he didn't have anything to take care of.

Zhang Qiusheng was too lazy to listen to Li Mantun's spout anymore, and drank a few sips of hot water with a teacup. Seeing that Li Mantun still hadn't come out, it was inconvenient to go in and call him. Remembering that my uncle was worried about waiting at the hotel, I hurriedly went to the public phone to make a call. Who knew that Liang Sijian received a call from Zhang Qiusheng, and said with a smile that he also had a friend, so let's go to Huangdong in the afternoon.

Although Liang Sijian said that it was okay in the morning, let them play in Shenyang for a while. But Zhang Qiusheng was still waiting outside in a hurry, he was originally an acute sub-person, and waiting for someone to wait for a car was the most grinding thing. According to his idea, if he ran away, he would run, and the police didn't know their names anyway. Now someone has come to catch them, let the police know that they have some background, and they don't have to go around hunting for them.

There is no need to go back and fry the rice, the matter is over, and never looking for the back account This is Zhang Qiusheng's character. If you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore, Zhang Qiusheng really can't hold it back, and he is angry in the dantian, and then: "Li-Man-Tun-, Li-Li-Man, Man-Man, Tun ————" The voice is long and long, the breath is like a gossamer, fluttering, miserable, trembling, weak, intermittent, seemingly nothing, out of breath.

The shopkeeper was filling the kettle with water, but he was unaware that the water was overflowing. A child in the back was crying, and suddenly stopped crying, staring at the void with wide eyes. The child's mother pinched a spoon and handed it to the child's nose, neither sending it into the child's mouth nor pulling it back, and the rice cereal in the spoon rose with steam, straight into the child's nostrils. In the distance, under the French plane tree, whose leaves have withered, a pair of lovers are making love, and suddenly the girl's sweet smile disappears, and tears flow down her cheeks. The boy also kept picking his nostrils while thinking about it.

On the eighth or ninth floor, a young woman was drying her clothes, and in a trance, the clothes in her hands fell off unconsciously. In mid-air, a pink underwear with lace trim fluttered, like a big butterfly swirling and flying with the cold wind in the midwinter sun, rolling or relaxing. Full of longing for the sun, and as if he can't give up his attachment to the earth, he struggles to fly up and swoop downward.

An old man wearing a regular tunic and an ear coat without a hat was walking slowly with his hands behind his back while leisurely enjoying the rare good sunshine in this winter. The air is not yet polluted, the sky is so blue, the clouds are so white, and the sun is so warm.

The old man walked and walked without moving, standing on the side of the road and thinking. What to think about? I don't know, maybe it's the international and domestic news, maybe it's the danger of mankind, the peace of the world, maybe it's the quarrel with the old woman in the morning, maybe it's the lover of my youth? Suddenly, it was dark in front of him, and a wet thing stuck to his face. The old man grabbed the thing in disbelief, slapped it on his face, and put it into his trouser pocket in a daze. I didn't expect what kind of war would happen when my wife saw such a pink lace-trimmed panties in his pocket when he returned home.

In the police station, the general and the two school officers stood on end, and the policemen had goosebumps. Li Mantun was talking happily in the lotus flower: "All in all, in short, we are in the new period of socialism-", but before he finished speaking, he stopped, stunned and stunned. It took about ten breaths for Mo to take a while, until the second word "Tun" seemed endless, and when the waves were unsettled and rose again, Li Mantun suddenly became agitated and scolded: "This scourge will not die, and the world will not be peaceful." Then he shouted outside: "Come on, come on, what are you calling?" ”

Li Mantun said to the police in the house again: "I won't say anything more, I have to go, goodbye!" Then he turned around and ran. It's really crunchy, just go. As soon as he walked out of the gate of the police station, Li Mantun saw that Zhang Qiusheng was still in the endless "Tun-".

Li Mantun is angry, and he won't interrupt him. I thought to myself, I want to see how long you can "tun", and if you have the ability, you can stay tun until the sun goes down. When Zhang Qiusheng saw Li Mantun, he immediately stopped talking and asked, "Came out?" No spouts? ”

Li Mantun asked rhetorically: "Are you gone?" Go on, go on. Zhang Qiusheng shook his head and said, "No, your tun is too ugly, and there is no beauty at all in doing the end note." ”

Li Mantun didn't care about saying that his name was ugly, but was very interested in Zhang Qiusheng's ghost name just now. It's a distracting name, but it's fun to use against other people. He leaned next to Zhang Qiusheng and asked, "Old Zhang, what trick did you use just now?" Let's hear it. Li Mantun felt that Zhang Qiusheng's ghost halls were endless, and all of them were fun. He wants to learn everything, and when he has nothing to do, he also harms people to play.

Zhang Qiusheng said: "This is not a trick. When I was in elementary school, my mother sent me to the Children's Palace to learn this and that, including the flute. There is a technique in flute playing called cyclic breathing. It is to inhale through your nose and exhale through your mouth at the same time. However, the circular breathing method only makes you breathe longer, and if you want to affect other people's feelings, you have to understand the rhythm. You know that some music can make people uplifted, and some music can make people sad, and so on, right? So, if you don't know music, you can't learn it. Those who understand music don't need to learn, they can understand it at all. ”

Friends who know music know that Zhang Qiusheng is fooling Li Mantun when they see this. Circulatory breathing is good, and it's also right to use music to infect emotions. But the way people hear music is first and foremost a melody composed of musical notes, not a monotonous tone.

From yesterday to now, Zhang Qiusheng has been pondering how the Russian gods and goddesses can create so many negative feelings. If you can create negative feelings, you can certainly create other positive feelings. The methods used by the gods are very complex, similar in some places to his Chaos Charm, but very different in many ways.

The first is how to make people visualize, which is not easy to understand, so I will leave it aside and talk about it for another time. Even the methods of making people have various emotions are also very different, but there is one thing that is the same in the thousands of differences, that is, sound. Savor the sound of the wind, the clattering of branches, the throwing of dirt, the sound of stones falling to the ground, the sound of turf rolling, etc., etc., in addition to the sounds that you are used to hearing, there are also various sounds. These are sounds that are inaudible to the human ear, but can be felt. This is probably what modern science calls ultrasound. Sound waves of different frequencies form a "melody" according to a certain law, and this "melody" is what ultimately affects people's feelings, just as people are moved when they listen to a concert.

I pondered this sound wave problem last night, Zhang Qiusheng is not a scientist, not even a college student, just a high school student or a high school freshman. I read a lot of books with my unforgettable mind, and I am self-taught, but I have not yet become a talent. Theoretically, it can't be done, and it can only be explored in practice. In the middle of the night, while Li Mantun was asleep, he ran on the roof alone to practice. Fortunately, the sonic people who practiced it couldn't hear it with their ears, so they didn't make noise to others.

Strictly speaking, Zhang Qiusheng has not figured out anything so far. He didn't want to create any Mingtang, he was already so-so, so he could use it to mess around. It was the first official debut just now, but strictly speaking, it was still experimental.

Music? Isn't it just singing, who wouldn't? Li Mantun was full of confidence and decided that he must ponder it when he had time, this was so fun.

The general and his subordinates also came out, and a group of policemen followed behind. Li Mantun ran over and said to the general: "Thank you, Uncle Ping, I am really sorry for delaying your precious time." ”

General Ping looked at Li Mantun very fondly. Although it is my duty to serve the chief. But those who don't care about killing and burying them, and only cause trouble and don't wipe their buttocks have seen a lot, and anyone who sees them is upset. And Li Mantun handled his own affairs, and asked him to come just to uphold justice, so that the police could listen to reason. Otherwise, both sides will come to the ground, and they will only make the matter bigger and bigger. The important thing is that Li Mantun is justified in today's matter, and more importantly, he can still explain the truth clearly and clearly. I don't know how much better than the others.

General Ping felt that today's matter was easy to handle, and he didn't even have to deal with it, and the police department had already admitted his mistake. Xiao Qi is a very generous child, so he didn't pursue it at all, he just needs to prove that he is right.

General Ping smiled and said to Li Mantun: "Xiao Qi is very good, I will tell your grandfather when I turn around, this time you are completely reasonable." Li Mantun said: "It doesn't matter if you ignore it, as long as no one says that I am uneducated." After saying this, Li Mantun rubbed his hands and said to General Ping: "That, Uncle Ping." This one, ah, that, huh? ”

General Ping was dizzy by Li Mantun, and scolded with a smile: "If you have something to say, let it go, what a fart." "Soldiers, their personality is refreshing. Besides, the grandson of his old chief is like his own family.

Li Mantun continued to rub his hands and continued to stumble: "That, that's it." There is an idiom, I don't know if Uncle Ping knows? "General Ping was asked inexplicably, you kid is here to test my cultural skills?