Chapter 200: The So-Called Flame

Department of Music History, late at night.

Abraham still locked himself in his study, and the interpretation of Voynich's manuscript seemed to have reached a critical juncture. A few days ago, he finally found a real solution, overturning all his progress and starting all over again.

This time it's surprisingly fast, almost as smooth as writing.

Now it's time to put the finishing touches on it, and he's got his full attention.

Ye Qingxuan didn't want to disturb Abraham, he himself was also thinking about it, thinking about the nightmare of frost.

In that nightmare, I was frozen to death again and again, and I woke up again and again from the flames that burned me.

A false sun hung in the sky, and the earth was dead and frosty.

Between the lonely world and the world, only one is trekking alone.

In search of the so-called sun-

According to Lola, she had implanted the 'elements' of that movement into her memory through the Key to the Blood Path.

That element will draw its own memories and incubate itself into a dream, or a dream, or a nightmare, or a ...... Something unrelated.

If you want to grasp the spirituality of that movement quickly, you have to go through that endless dream.

If you can get out of the predicament, then you will undoubtedly master the elements of the movement, and then you will be able to learn the movement as a matter of course.

Just like when a person is proficient in water, the backstroke or butterfly stroke is just a change of posture.

However, this element is extremely difficult to grasp. That is the essence and core of the whole movement, the basis for the realization of the movement, from which the spirituality of the movement can be brewed.

I want to go beyond the others and grasp the element directly. How difficult. What's more, sometimes the elements aren't even one.

In different factions, elements are also called by different names, such as 'formula', such as 'balance', such as 'wild', or 'fulcrum'. But there is no doubt that all are top priorities.

Therefore, Ye Qingxuan was concerned about whether he could master the elements instilled into his memory in a short time. Also full of suspicions.

According to Lola, the element will only exist for three days, and after three days, it will dissipate on its own, and if it cannot be found in three days, then you can only give up.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but have a little headache.

In the restaurant, Charles's excitement because of the bye had not yet passed, and he was drinking in the middle of the night. Flipping through the latest magazine beauty inserts, I am happy in my own poverty.

Although Senior Brother Slut sometimes makes people want to kill, Xia Er is indeed the easiest person Ye Qingxuan has ever seen.

Even a bottle of spirits is enough, and if you give him another photo book of the latest season, then he can simply fly to the sky with joy.

If he could, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but want to live like Charles.

At least it didn't bother.

He sighed, walked over to Charles, and took a cup of his own. Shook at Charles:

"Divide me?"

"Huh?"

Xia Er looked at the album and understood what Ye Qingxuan meant. I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, "You can drink?"

"A little. ”

Ye Qingxuan grabbed the wine bottle, poured himself half a glass, and just shrugged his shoulders slightly, "I used to be miscellaneous, and I learned a lot of everything. ”

Charles was silent for a long time. Suddenly there was a sigh:

"Senior brother, ......"

"Huh?"

"It's not unusual for someone like you to learn to have children one day. ”

The corners of Ye Qingxuan's mouth twitched, "I'm sorry, but this is the only one, I still can't learn it." ”

"Hmm. That would be a shame. ”

Charles shrugged, already a little drunk, and didn't know what the hell he was sorry for.

Ye Qingxuan was also helpless suddenly, he sighed, drank all the wine in the cup, and lay on the chair, as if he had no bones, looking at the moon outside the window in a daze.

It's just that after a long time, he couldn't help but turn around and ask softly:

"Senior brother, if there is no sun in this world, what will it become?"

He looked into Charles's eyes, but in his mind, he couldn't help but think of the endless ice and snow, the endless wasteland with no end in sight.

That dead world.

"Huh?"

Charles was stunned when he heard this, and then pinched his chin and groaned, and said solemnly: "Then aren't we going to burn the fire?" ”

"Why?"

Charles smiled, his eyebrows fluttering: "You see, everyone used to say that everyone drank until dawn, but now the sky will never dawn, doesn't it mean that everyone can drink so high that they can fly......"

"No, that's just going to be an alcoholic poison and you're going to the hospital, right?"

"Ahaha, that's what I said. ”

Charton became depressed: "If only human beings could not get alcohol poisoning, wouldn't there be no shortcomings?"

Ye Qingxuan pursed his lips and ignored him. But after a long time, under the stimulation of alcohol, I couldn't help but open my mouth again:

"What if, if even the flames are gone?"

Charles pondered for a long time and nodded seriously, "So, probably the sages will be very happy, right?"

"Huh?" Ye Qingxuan felt that he had heard something wrong.

Charles's expression became serious, and he leaned closer and raised a finger: "You know what?

In many ancient texts of the Dark Ages, the early days of the School of Change did not adhere to the materialist theory, and the four-element theory prevailed at that time.

When the sages debated what the world was, they were also puzzled by human beings themselves, what 'I' was. So a theory was born:

Elements, in fact, are the reflection of human emotions. ”

"Emotions?"

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but laugh, "It's too arrogant, right? Do they think that the world is made up of human will?"

"At that time, it was very popular, and some people thought that the world we lived in was just a dream of some boring guy, and when we woke up, we disappeared. Ahem, this is actually far off.

Anyway, the sages corresponded feelings with the elements, and finally completed the foundation of the four-element theory. Although it was later overturned by the 'elemental period', there is at least some truth to it. ”

At this point in the Charles. Drink your cup dry and put it down:

"Do you know what the flames represent?"

"Huh?"

"-- It's pain. ”

Charles' smile turned mocking, "Ironic, isn't it?"

The flame that is reminiscent of life, rising, and creation is actually the essence of painful condensation.

Flame, i.e. pain. It is this suffering that brings light, illuminates the world, and allows life to live. ”

He poured himself a drink. Watching the wine tumble in the glass, staring at your own reflection in the glass, it was like being drunk and muttering to yourself.

"So, if one day the sun is gone, then it must be because there is no pain in this world, right? Maybe it's a good world.

Yes, maybe. ”

He paused and nodded, "At least reassuring." ”

Ye Qingxuan was silent.

After Charles finished speaking. It's like getting drunk, just sipping sip of liquor and humming some strange children's songs.

After that, he suddenly asked, "Yezi, why do you ask this, does it have anything to do with your dreams during the day?"

"Dream?" Ye Qingxuan looked at him.

"You don't think I didn't notice, do you?" Charles smiled, "Bai Xi was so anxious that he almost strangled you to death, and you haven't woken up yet." I thought you were in shock and put you in the emergency room.

Outcome. Finally you woke up. ”

Ye Qingxuan was silent for a long time and said in a muffled voice. "I slept more deeply. ”

"So, are you so panicked when you wake up?"

Ye Qingxuan scratched his hair, and it wasn't until a long time later that he replied softly: "It's just that I dreamed of something." ”

"Is it unpleasant?"

The boy shook his head, "No. ”

"Something scary?"

The boy still didn't respond. So it dawned on Charles: "Oh, that's a sad thing, isn't it?"

Ye Qingxuan didn't answer him, just drank the wine, and didn't put down the wine glass until his eyes were dizzy at the end:

"Just a few ...... It's just a thing of the past. ”

He staggered to his feet. Crookedly walked to the stairs: "Senior brother, you don't have to worry about me." I drank a little too much and went to sleep. ”

Charles watched him walk upstairs, watched him disappear, and pouted, "Cut, just drank a little more......"

He casually picked up the wine bottle on the table, but the wine bottle did not have the weight he imagined, it was empty. So he was 'plucked' by Charles, and almost threw him headlong into the ground.

After a stumble, Charles finally regained his balance, and his expression suddenly became a little bitter. "Hey, what's the fuss about drinking up a week's worth of my inventory without saying a word?"

He sighed, turned the bottle upside down, and shook it vigorously.

Three or two drops fell into his mouth.

Charles dropped the bottle, squinted his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

This time, I guess, I won't dream anymore......

On the field, the competition is in full swing.

Under the arena, in the seat of the music history department, Ye Qingxuan was still sleeping lightly, and he didn't seem to be worried about how ugly his team would die next.

"Is he alright?"

Brother Stool looked at him with some concern, "I always feel that it's not normal for him to be like this." ”

"I've been staying up a lot lately to catch up on sleep. Charles patted him on the shoulder and pulled him aside, "It's just going to sleep in class, don't tell me you don't do this kind of thing." ”

"Uh......"

Brother Stool suddenly became confused, "Sleep in class, okay?"

Charles's expression suddenly became surprised, and he looked at Brother Stool like he was looking at a monster.

"You don't even sleep during class! What do you usually do?"

“......”

Brother Stool was speechless, he found that he was a little different from these strange brain circuits, and he was often unable to communicate in common sense.

There was no way, he could only change the topic and get straight to the point.

"It is said that the remaining teams are all privately ready to divide up us...... We are already a recognized rookie team. Tomorrow is about to go into eight and four, how to fight in the next game, you have to come up with a strategy, right?"

"It's useless to think so much. Anyway, in the end, if you can't keep it, it's a dead ......."

Charles basked in the sun and yawned: "Don't worry, I have occasionally gained from stargazing at night, and we have been in full swing for the past two days!"

Besides, there are dead rabbits hitting the same pile for two days in a row, and maybe we can get a bye in the next game. ”

This friend, why didn't I find out that you are good-looking, and you think you are also beautiful!

Brother Stool's shoulders shook, if it weren't for the mask on his head, maybe a mouthful of old blood would spurt out. (To be continued......)