Chapter 7 Everything is a vibration

Let's say that another day, Zhang Jingwen came to the classroom early and happened to meet Zhu Dachang.

Zhu Dachang looked grizzled and dirty, and actually smiled and beckoned Jingwen to sit next to him.

Zhang Jingwen: "Zhu Dachang, I haven't seen you for a long time, how did you become like this?" ”

Zhu Dachang: "Don't mention it, I'm tired!" ”

Zhang Jingwen: "Hehe, I was beaten by a goblin!" ”

Zhu Dachang: "Alas! It was really not a person, I don't know who did it, and killed his grandfather. ”

There was a burst of laughter.

Today's course is geography.

The topic of discussion in the class was: Classification and Characteristics of Ethnicity in the World.

A young geography teacher took to the podium and introduced the map of the distribution of human race in the world.

He also introduced the characteristics of the world's various races, and introduced that these characteristics are caused by climate and are the result of natural selection.

Then everyone spoke freely.

As long as there are beautiful women, Zhu Dachang is naturally not far behind, and he raised his hand high.

Zhang Jingwen glared at Zhu Dachang: "You are a foodie, you also understand this?" ”

Zhu Dachang smiled at Jingwen, turned around and took the stage to speak:

"A Jew once said that when God created man, he made man with dough and baked it in the oven, and after the first time, he created the black man.

The second time I was too careful, the time was short, and I still created a white man, and the third time I grasped that it was golden when it was baked, and I created a yellow man! ”

The class burst into laughter. Sure enough, he is a foodie, he must have grown up eating bread, and Zhang Jingwen couldn't be reserved when she smiled.

After Zhu Dachang finished speaking, he returned to his seat proudly.

"Man, is it just a loaf of bread baked?" Zhang Jingwen muttered to herself.

"Of course it's not bread, but people, it's actually a string of notes, and people's skin color is caused by different vibrational frequencies." A long-haired classmate in the back row replied.

Zhu Dachang smiled: "Another neurosis, you must be drawing musical notes." ”

The long-haired classmate said, "That's right. ”

He continued: "I studied music, and I think that people are just a string of notes, vibrating one by one, and you touch your heart, isn't it? Human beings are essentially pulsating one by one. Not only is man a string of notes, but all life is a single note. In fact, all matter is also musical notes. ”

Zhu Dachang pointed to a brick and said, "It's really not light, so this brick is also a musical note?" ”

"Yes, bricks are made up of atoms, and scientists divide atoms into more subtle ones, including protons, neutrons, and quarks, and then divide them into quarks, and then divide them into smaller ones, and then there will be nothing left, just vibrating notes." ”

Zhang Jingwen was stunned, she stared at this long-haired classmate, and her eyes were also bright.

Could it be that all of this is a beating note? I'm also just a string of beating notes? The world is a vibration one by one? It's unimaginable.

Zhu Dachang was impatient and said, "The bread is still edible, your note, there is a bird?" ”

The long-haired classmate smiled: "This is a layman, in fact, people eat all musical notes."

All human organs have their own vibrational frequency, and in order to maintain the normal vibrational frequency, it is necessary to eat a variety of foods similar to the vibrational frequency to obtain resonant energy.

Jingwen asked, "What is resonance?" ”

Haired: "Let me give you an example, in the bell room, when you strike one chime, one of the other chimes will ring, because they are of the same or similar frequency. It's called resonance. ”

Zhu Dachang: "Don't talk nonsense, you just say what resonance can do, can it cure diseases?" ”

Long-haired classmate: "Do you understand Chinese medicine?" ”

Jingwen said: "Isn't Chinese medicine just a pulse grasping medicine?" What does it have to do with resonance. ”

The long-haired youth: "Of course, the pulse of traditional Chinese medicine is to sense whether the vibration frequency of the human body's internal organs is abnormal, and then use drugs to supplement the abnormal vibration for conditioning. ”

Jingwen: "If you want to say that, the cause of the body's illness turns out to be an abnormality in the vibration frequency of a certain organ in the body?" ”

The long-haired youth: "Yes, and besides, music can also heal, vibrations that can resonate, and they are all medicines. ”

Zhu Dachang: "Crazy, this is all crazy talk. ”

The long-haired young man also ignored Zhu Dachang's accusations and continued: "Everything we perceive, including what we see, hear, and smell, is just vibrations.

Talking about the color of the skin, the color of the skin, all the colors, is just an illusion in the eyes produced by different vibrations. ”

Zhang Jingwen was like entering a cloud and mist, confused, and the world, all of a sudden, became empty and nothing.

Everything turned out to be just vibrations.

In a daze, Zhang Jingwen finished the day's class, and she was ready to go to the back garden to take a walk and sort out her messy thoughts.

Zhu Dachang begged to accompany him, so he went together.

The sun set in the west, and the whole sky also turned dark blue, but it was empty, just like Zhang Jingwen's mood.

The whole world is empty, everything is just vibration, then, where am I?

A breeze blew, and the leaves sizzled as if to tell of their existence.

Zhu Dachang was not willing to be lonely, he looked at the sky and said with a smile: "Jingwen, look, the stars in the sky have come out." ”

Zhang Jingwen also looked at the sky, and sure enough, she found that there was a star twinkling in the sky, which seemed to be a beating note.

Zhang Jingwen pondered for a moment and said, "If there is only one star in this big sky, it's really boring." ”

"Why is it boring? Look how bright it is. ”

Zhang Jingwen: "Do you think, if there is only one star in such a big sky, is it very bright or dim, is it in the south or in the north?" ”

"So, what if there's another one?" The large intestine of pigs is difficult to understand.

Zhang Jingwen: "If there is one more, the situation will be completely different. At least, it knows itself, to the left or right of another star. It has finally found its place, and it is no longer dispensable. ”

Zhu Dachang: "I found that you have become so deep now, which was never like this before. ”

Zhang Jingwen: "It's getting uglier." ”

Zhu Dachang: "It's not uglier, but it's more temperamental." You see, the two of us are together, one on the left and the other on the right, haven't we both found our own places? ”

Xiaowen: "Hmph! Looking for a place in your place, there is still no place. ”

Zhu Dachang won't understand, but Zhang Jingwen seems to understand a little.

A star, to explore its meaning, that is forever unsolved. Because, a star, it doesn't make sense at all.

It is simply an abandoned star, a dispensable star.

Alyssa Cheung thought of the story of the fairy tale "The Little Prince" again, the little prince has his roses by his company, and he has meaning and becomes a real prince, because he has finally found his place.

Also, Qin Shi Huang also found his place and established the Great Qin Empire; Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty also found his place and established the Han Dynasty.

Ordinary people also have a place. The couple 2,000 years ago, not only did they find their place on the edge of the field, but they also floated to the present.

As for me, I am so ethereal, because I can't find my place at all, and a person who has no place can only be a boring note.