There was silence.

At this moment, when everyone looked at Abraham, at this expressionless and ordinarily dressed old man, their eyes became extremely admiring, like some kind of dazzling sun.

That's it!

Why did you give it here?

Since the birth of academia, there has never been such a bold example of a positive refusal to answer all questions and a pass!

This guy ...... What exactly is the origin!

Ingmar's face was pale, and she stared at Abraham's face as if she had seen a ghost, and cursed in a low voice.

Great loss of grace.

"Hey, that's my teacher!

Charles happily grabbed a tabloid reporter and didn't let go: "You write two more sentences! Write two more sentences! This is the most powerful teacher at the Royal Academy of Music, Ingmar or something, compared with one, he doesn't deserve to lift shoes! Look at you, that guy has been poked in the soft underbelly, and his face is green, do you see?"

"Ahem, senior brother, for your personal safety, it's better not to continue to stimulate him. ”

Charles whistled and squeezed a grimace in Ingmar's direction, making Ingmar's expression even more ugly-

After a short discussion in the committee seats, several people decided to move on to the next stage. Segail was about to start asking, but a hand reached over and pulled his manuscript away.

"I'll do it. ”

Master Heisenberg, who had been silent, spoke in a voice, with a faint chill in his scarred face: "Segail, you are too procrastinating. ”

Segail snorted, "In my opinion, it is best to be safe for the reputation of a scholar at stake. ”

"Do you still believe that the Voynich Manuscript was interpreted by a crash musician? ”

Heisenberg looked coldly at the speaker's seat. The potion-burned voice was like a bellows, "Mr. Abraham, I will next question your interpretation of the Voynich Manuscript.

If you don't have anything to say about it, we don't have to waste any more time. ”

Abraham just nodded:

"Please get started. ”

Heisenberg snorted coldly and asked, "When did you begin to interpret the Voynich manuscript?"

"A year ago. ”

Abraham replied calmly: "My student Charles came to me because he couldn't read the textbook. Later I found out that the interpretation in the textbook was wrong. I just want to get a more formal set out. ”

A year ago?

That is: from scratch, to decipher the Voynich manuscript, it took only a year?

There was a faint discussion in the venue, and the scholars all showed unbelievable expressions. And Ingmar's expression became ugly again:

Nonsense, isn't it ugly? The textbooks of the Apocalypse Academy were compiled by him and several other teachers. When Abraham said that the theory in the textbook was wrong, he was slapping him in the face in front of everyone!

Heisenberg was silent for a moment after hearing his answer, a mocking smile curling at the corners of his mouth, as if amused by the outrageous time.

He struck his hammer and motioned for everyone to be silent.

"I have noticed that the interpretation provided by you and Mr. Ingmar is also very different in style, in addition to the difference in the ending. Even some of these ideas are very ...... Absurd, but it seems to justify itself. However, I always have a doubt. ”

Heisenberg looked at him grimly: "- You are not even a revelatory musician, nor have you received a similar advancement. I'm not wrong, am I?"

Abraham nodded, but said, "Although not, the interpretation method is inspired by the sect of revelation." ”

"Really?"

Heisenberg frowned. "That's weird. The method of interpretation you insist on is, in some ways, contradicting the laws that the Revelation faction upholds! Do you have any explanation?"

"Actually...... That's what I think. ”

Abraham replied slowly, carefully considering the words, but the words came out like a bomb:

"――Since the law contradicts the facts, then maybe the law is wrong, right?"

There was silence.

Scholars on the sidelines and members of the jury felt that something was wrong with their ears – music theory had been revised hundreds of times by the saints over the centuries. The verification of countless musicians has been tempered thousands of times.

If there is a mistake in the music theory that lays for itself, then I don't know how many resonant musicians have died of heart breakdowns!

"Arrogance!"

Some scholars in the audience angrily criticized: "It's too absurd!"

"It's ridiculous!"

Many of the ugly-looking scholars couldn't take it anymore and protested loudly, looking angry.

"Silence!

Heisenberg slammed the gavel with all his might. Looking at the audience, his eyes were like ghostly fire: "Abraham, are you rejecting the existing music theory system of the Apocalypse?"

"I just think that the existing music theory system is still imperfect and doesn't work in any situation. ”

In the audience, the teacher's expression was still wooden: "Moreover, the Voynich Manuscript records the exploration of music theory by ancient musicians.

If you use the current music theory to understand it, it is natural that there will be fallacies, right? If you stick to the law and don't let go, you will only get into a dead end.

Therefore, it is necessary to reorient and find a way to interpret music theory in a targeted manner.

At least, that's what I thought. ”

"Is that why your interpretation was born?"

Abraham nodded.

"No wonder. ”

Heisenberg snorted coldly: "That kind of spirituality is completely devoid, only rigid and mechanical theories, without any beauty...... IMHO, I do not recognize its validity and reasonableness. Its existence is a stain on the Apocalyptic theory of spirituality.

Every year, at least dozens of people, like you, enthusiastically publish sensational, shocking theories that are often unverifiable, full of errors and omissions, and have no value in making people laugh.

Hmph, if it weren't for your folk music. The academic world will not be as dark as it is now!"

Abraham was silent, speechless.

Off the field, Xia Er was angry and wanted to get up, but was held down by Ye Qingxuan.

"Calm down, senior brother. ”

The young man looked coldly at Ingmar with a mocking face in the distance: "We are not qualified to speak here, don't make a move that disadvantage the teacher." ”

On stage. Heisenberg took one last look at Abraham and dropped the manuscript in his hand:

"That's the end of my question. ”

The mallet fell, and the echo was muffled.

With his head bowed, Abraham turned and walked to his place, passing Ingmar as she stepped forward.

In that moment, Ingmar straightened her collar and a mocking smile curled up at the corners of her mouth.

"I said it a long time ago, Abraham. ”

He whispered softly in the old man's ear, "I'll ruin you and get back to the garbage heap."

-- When the time comes. Remember to bring those two scum students of yours along. ”

The committee members didn't hear it, the audience didn't hear it, Abraham didn't seem to hear it, but Ye Qingxuan heard it.

Ye Qingxuan didn't move-

In the following time, Ingmar answered from the speaker's seat, showing the demeanor of a famous scholar. The question session has simply passed, and it is time to conclude the statement.

Offstage, Ye Qingxuan didn't listen to it at all. Just in a daze.

"Since my teacher's death, I've taken over my teacher's unfinished projects. Over the past six years, I have put a lot of effort into the Voynich manuscript and tried countless wrong directions. As you can see, my efforts have finally paid off and I have successfully completed the translation.

But I never thought ......"

Ye Qingxuan was in a daze.

"It's a shame for the Royal Academy of Music for this to happen! An unprecedented shame! It is also a huge wave that has never been seen in the academic circles! This incident was triggered by the results of my research. I'm saddened by this!"

Ingmar looked sad and indignant: "I don't want to imagine people's hearts so badly, and imagine other people's intentions so vicious!"

All along, I wondered: maybe Mr. Abraham's results are in part the same as mine. Maybe he has unspeakable hardships, so he will make a mistake and do such a sad thing.

However, I was wrong!"

Ye Qingxuan was still in a daze.

"Since what happened, I have been silent, hoping that Mr. Abraham will understand my intentions, and that I am even willing to let Mr. Abraham and I join me in the number of achievements in order to put an end to this unwarranted disaster!

Ingmar slammed his fist on the table, his voice full of sadness: "My tolerance and concession are regarded as cowardice and incompetence. Abraham was pressed on by my concessions, and it wasn't enough to involve the entire college in this turmoil. Not only will it lose the face of the entire academy, but it will also cause such a humiliating storm.

Now, it is no longer my honor or disgrace alone, but the glory of the Enlightenment Branch that has been inherited for three hundred years, and the reputation of the masters of the past generations. They must not be destroyed in my hands, nor can they be dusted by the slander of such a sinister and vicious villain......!

Ye Qingxuan was still in a daze.

Turning a blind eye and turning a deaf ear.

Dada, dada, dada......

His fingers tapped on the table, the sound was small and soft, but it spread silently, like cold rain falling from the sky, with a chilling chill.

Dada, dada, dada......

The rain is falling, and it never ends.

Until among the reporters behind him, a man in a gray fedora shook his body, and his squinted eyes slowly opened. As if dozing off, he stretched and murmured, as if unintentionally:

"- Sir, the shaman's gift is ready. ”

So, the echo of the rain dissipated, and Ye Qingxuan raised his lowered pupils:

"Senior brother. ”

"Huh?"

"Is it convenient to pick up a courier for me?"

Ye Qingxuan lowered his head, sorted out the manuscripts on the table, and said softly: "When we counterattack, it is coming." (To be continued.) )