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Lu Ping and Yu Feng are not proficient in the way of music, and although they can listen to Xiao Ling's explanation, they don't understand all of them. Read the web

After all, Yu Feng is a main god, although he doesn't understand the way of music and rhythm, but he is very interested in Xiao Ling's extremely novel speculation. And every day he accompanies Xiao Ling to explore the secrets of the music array.

Since this day, Xiao Ling deduced that the mixing had a large rhythmic array, and began a great project.

Xiao Ling took out a pen and paper from the storage bracelet, he was a scholar, Xiao Ling always carried the pen and paper with him, and at this time, Xiao Ling naturally used the pen on the paper to record the sound changes he heard at the mixtape. Record the sounds you hear on a piece of paper, corresponding to the pentatonic twelve rhythms.

In this way, Xiao Lingchang sat in one of the mixing tapes, his mind concentrated, his ears were empty, and he listened carefully to the changes in sound at a certain point, and recorded the tone, sound, and interval between sounds in detail on the paper.

Time passed, more than ten days passed, and the paper in Xiao Ling's hand was densely packed with seemingly irregular notes.

I sat quietly for more than ten days, not saying a word, just devoting all my mind to collecting the sounds coming from the depths of the mixtape. Xiao Ling's concentration naturally snubbed Yu Feng, who was accompanying him on the side.

Xiao Ling fell silent, only obsessed with recording the sound, although Yu Feng was interested in Xiao Ling's conjecture, but after persisting for more than ten days, he still did not find out the sound pattern, he also felt bored, and he felt the storm change in the mixtape.

It was clearly some irregular sounds, but Xiao Ling did not get tired of probing attentively and recording intently.

In Xiao Lingqian's consciousness, since it is a formation, there must be a rule, and the sound expressed by the rhythm formation must also have a law, but it must be not easy to find the law.

In this world, which is basically isolated from the outside world, what Xiao Ling has is time. Only by spending time and mind to find the pattern of sound changes can we guess the laws of the large array and fully understand the secrets of the mixtape.

Xiao Ling was very sure of his conjecture, and stubbornly recorded every sound he heard.

Time passed, a month passed, and the dense paper recording the sound had been stacked in Xiao Ling's storage bracelet; three months passed, Xiao Ling was still concentrating; half a year later, Xiao Ling did not have the slightest impatience, and his mind was still immersed in the recording sound; a year passed, Xiao Ling was still like a piece of wood, sitting upright to record the sound; two years had passed, Xiao Ling had completely fallen into peace; and three years had passed slowly

For three years, Lu Ping practiced boxing by Xiao Ling's side every day, and Yu Feng was bored to feel the changes of the storm in the mixtape.

Three years is really not a long time for the immortals, but for three years, they only focus on one thing, do not make a sound, do not move, and do not even have luck pranayama, which is not an easy task for the immortals. Although monks practice in retreat for hundreds of years or thousands of years, it is also very common for their minds to change their minds during this period, and it takes great perseverance to do one thing in three years.

When Xiao Ling stopped his pen and looked at Lu Ping and Yufeng with a little joy on his face. Both of them read the information on Xiao Ling's face.

"There's a catch! Is this chaotic sound really regular?"

"Third brother, I found it!"

Xiao Ling nodded: "The regular cycle of sound is one year. In three years, I recorded it three times, and it was a natural rhythm that took a lot of effort to memorize them completely. ”

"The regular cycle is one year! What is the difference between that and no regularity?" "The wind is the main god, and he understands the truth that the road is simple, and the cycle is one year, or the chaotic sound, its effect is indeed limited.

Lu Ping was more concerned about the actual effect, and asked directly: "Knowing the rhythm of the law, can you feel the secret of this mixtape?"

Xiao Ling shook his head: "Whether there is a direct relationship between the rhythm and the change of the energy of the mixtape, I need to observe it for a few more years!"

Yu Feng was full of admiration: "How many more years? You said that you will continue to meditate for a few years! Brother Xiao Ling, you came to this sunny world, and it is estimated that the time you will talk to me is not more than half a month! Your arrival really didn't make everyone much lively?"

Xiao Ling said slightly apologetically: "I have loved music since I was a child, and I am very interested in exploring the laws of music. These days, listening to the rhythm of nature every day has been very rewarding for me!"

Seeing that Xiao Ling was serious, Yu Feng was not easy to refute, and immediately asked, "How are you going to comprehend this sound?"

Xiao Lingbai glanced at him and said, "Continue to listen to the sound!"

Yu Feng suddenly felt that the conversation with Xiao Ling was boring, and he stopped speaking.

Lu Ping has been accustomed to loneliness for many years, he stubbornly insists on practicing boxing every day, as if the time every day is not enough, and his cultivation is also promoted in continuous hard training. For Xiao Ling sitting quietly beside him, he felt a lot more stable in his heart, even if he didn't speak, the brothers who grew up seeing this piece would not feel bored.

After Xiao Ling said these words to the two, he fell into a silent state again.

Listen to the sound and feel the energy around you. Xiao Ling no longer took paper notes to record the sound of meditation this time, but constantly felt the changes in the energy of the mixtape in the changing sound.

The energy changes in the mixtape are extremely eerie, but most of them are in the form of storms. The intensity, direction, outgoing, and interval of the storm are all the contents of Xiao Ling's heartfelt feelings. Xiao Ling kept trying to match the sounds he knew by heart with the changes in energy.

Two years have passed, Xiao Ling has not discovered the law of energy changes, five years have passed, Xiao Ling still has not discovered the law of energy changes, and ten years have passed, there is still no discovery.

In the tenth year, Xiao Ling stood up, and at this time, Xiao Ling was bored, and his movements and expressions were already a little sluggish.

When he stood up, he smiled at Lu Ping, and even his speech had become incoherent: "Big, big, big brother, I, I have to change my position to understand!"

After more than ten years of meditation, without saying a word, the gods have become stuffy.

Although Xiao Ling's movements and language have become less flexible, his movements and thinking are not slow at all.

After Lu Ping nodded at him, Xiao Ling's figure moved quickly.

Step by step along the edge of the mixtape, one step at a time.

First of all, one step and ten miles, quietly listen to the sound, and feel the law of sound. After hearing a few sounds, he found that the sound in his position still followed the sound law explored, Xiao Ling took another step, but this second step walked a hundred miles, and found that the position of a hundred miles still followed the sound law, Xiao Ling stepped forward again

After walking out of the position of thousands of miles, when Xiao Ling stopped, he sat down again.

The sound law of the position of thousands of miles was different from the sound rhythm that Xiao Ling first heard, so Xiao Ling took out a pen and paper again and began to carefully record the new sound law.

Another three years passed, Xiao Ling determined the sound of another content, and silently memorized it in his heart, and then meditated for another ten years, feeling the relationship between the energy changes and the rhythm of this position.

Ten years still nothing, Xiao Ling changed his position again, and it was a position of tens of thousands of miles, and Xiao Ling discovered another new sound law.

Keep recording, keep feeling.

Immersed in the rhythm of nature, Xiao Ling's time passed very quickly.

One hundred and fifty-six years later, Xiao Ling has been recording the changes in sound along the mixtape.

One hundred and fifty-six years, Xiao Ling returned to the Qiyang world, although it is large, it is also a circular world, and it is also a world with an end

One hundred and fifty-six years, Xiao Ling recorded twelve kinds of sound change rules, although the whole mixtape, although long and chaotic, but the sound changes in it all follow the change law of the one-year cycle, and there are twelve kinds of this cycle law.

Twelve, twelve, the sound law in the mixing tape also conforms to the law of natural sound.

One hundred and fifty-six years, Xiao Ling only obtained this sound law. It is not as conjectured that the law of energy changes corresponding to the law of sound is obtained. One