Chapter 9: I'm a little face blind

Professor Zhao, who became the captain of the fan, stayed at the venue for an extra half an hour before calming down and hurried back to the laboratory of the Department of History.

As soon as he ran back, he heard his graduate student Xiao Su, as if he had seen a big savior, crying at the top of his voice: "Teacher, you're back!"

"I'm back, what did I find, did I find a new instrument, what's going on?" Zhao Xingsheng hurriedly asked.

"Teacher, I found a set of pottery instruments, a very complete set, we planned to do thermoluminescence measurement, but ......" Xiao Su pointed desperately to the long line ahead.

Several professors of history and archaeology, who were tanned like old peasants, looked at Xiao Su with a sideways face: "What do you mean? Do you want to graduate?"

"I cut the queue based on my ability, what is your opinion?"

"Go and go, come back when I'm done. ”

"Think about your dissertation defense, each of us could be your defense teacher!"

Threats, naked threats!

Xiao Su held a box and burst into tears.

He had been standing in line here for two hours, but he hadn't moved a single step, but had taken several steps back.

In this discovered ruins, a large number of pottery vessels were found, and their shapes and processes were obviously different, apparently they were collected and put together, so they need to be dated, and the determination of low-temperature ceramics by thermoluminescence is very accurate, and a large number of people rushed to line up, and a few instruments were immediately insufficient.

Zhao Xingsheng is angry and doesn't fight anywhere, I'm not here, you just bully my students, don't you?

"Get out of the way! there must always be a first come, first come!" Zhao Xingsheng waved his two big hands to push people away.

"You dare to push me! I am holding a 4,000-year-old pottery in my hand! You dare to push?

"I ......"

"What are you, young man, when you were studying for a doctorate, you still obediently called me a teacher!"

The young uncle, Zhao Xingsheng, was defeated with tears streaming down his face, and met the disdainful eyes of the student Xiao Su.

"We don't have the same knowledge as these old and sick people. Zhao Xingsheng said stupidly, "It's okay, teacher, I have foreign aid!"

He took out his mobile phone, found a phone number and called: "Lao Wang, can you lend me the thermoluminescence in your laboratory?"

"What? You're having a meeting outside? Then let your students come and open the door for me. ”

"You're out there too......? Why are you so unhelpful at the critical moment! I don't care, you have to find a way to help me get a thermoluminescence, and I will rely on you!"

"You said you had a student go and open the door for me...... Didn't you say that the students are all out? undergraduates? Oh, you're going to take your graduate exam, right...... Okay, I don't care, I'll just wait, give me your student's phone number, you tell him first, and I'll contact him, 186...... Well, remember, what's this student's name?"

Suddenly, Zhao Xingsheng's voice raised an octave: "What?"

"Gu Xiaobai. On the phone, the steady voice of Lao Wang next door came.

Zhao Xingsheng's jaw almost dropped.

"Little ...... Xiaobai is your student?Oh, why didn't you say it earlier!" Zhao Xingsheng slapped his thigh desperately, "It turns out that Xiaobai is our nephew!"

Happy!

In the bedroom, Gu Xiaobai, who had just woken up, sat sluggishly.

In martial arts novels, martial arts masters who have just opened the second vein of Ren Du will always have a keen sense and know the subtleties, and it seems that the whole world has become different.

The current Gu Xiaobai also feels this way.

For a while, the voices that seemed commonplace and inconspicuous in the past suddenly had different colors.

What I thought was a similar sound became colorful.

It turns out that there is such a big gap between the sound of footsteps and the sound of footsteps; it turns out that the sound of closing the door also has different tones; it turns out that the aunt in charge of the dormitory at the door is called someone, which is this tune.

He didn't have to test it to know that he probably really had the so-called absolute pitch.

But as a future physicist, Gu Xiaobai knows that feelings are unreliable, and what he wants is proof.

After opening a website for measuring pitch online, Gu Xiaobai first briefly looked at the international standard pitch recording method, and then opened the webpage of the online piano, listened to every key on the online piano from beginning to end, and began the test.

When listening to the piano keys, Gu Xiaobai had a strong feeling, like looking at a rainbow, and the sound was like light, with a spectrum.

When I tested it, the feeling was even stronger.

Ding, it turns out that this sound is C6, like blue on the spectrum, clean and bright.

Boom, this is A3, like green on the spectrum, full and rich.

Buzz, this is D2, like red on the spectrum, intense enthusiasm......

Completely mastered a brand new ability, the feeling for Gu Xiaobai is like a deaf man suddenly hearing a voice, a blind man suddenly seeing the world, and finally taking off his boots because he couldn't scratch the itch.

Gu Xiaobai was silent for a moment, reached out to pick up the charging cable, and charged the phone.

Let's stop betraying you for the time being.

As soon as his phone rang, a dialog box popped up.

"Please bind the host system to get more skills. ”

Gu Xiaobai stretched out his hand......

The system is looking forward to it, is it finally going to come out?

Gu Xiaobai's finger pressed, ruthlessly canceled.

The system was stunned.

Why did I send a gift package, the initial task was completed, and even the system task rewards that should have been bound were sent, but I still refused to bind!

"I'm a man who wants to be a physicist!" Gu Xiaobai was indifferent and rational: "Now my tests are only subjective tests, if you have the ability to hack into my mobile phone, you must also have the ability to hack into all the websites I check on the Internet, tamper with the information, God knows if there is such a thing as absolute pitch, I want to verify it." ”

How did Gu Xiaobai know if the information he found was accurate, was it made up by this system?

But who do you have to ask for verification?

Fu Wenyao is said to have studied music since he was a child, I don't know if he has an absolute sense of tone, otherwise who else?

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai's mobile phone rang.

Seeing the name of "Teacher Wang" displayed above, Gu Xiaobai hurriedly picked it up.

"Hey, teacher...... Oh okay, I've got the access card and the key here, I know, I'll go over it. ”

Professor Zhao stood in front of the No. 2 Laboratory Building of the Department of Physics, holding a box, looking forward to it, and saw Gu Xiaobai coming over on a bicycle from a distance, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Xiaobai, here! here!"

Gu Xiaobai locked the bicycle, walked to Professor Zhao's side, and said, "Hello Professor Zhao, my teacher asked me to come...... That one...... We know each other?"

This face is a little familiar?

Zhao Xingsheng's excited fan face immediately froze.

"We just met in the afternoon!"

"Excuse me...... I'm a bit face blind. Gu Xiaobai scratched his head and said.

After all, there is no need for a useless thing like a human face to occupy the memory of the brain.