don't call me singer

Chapter 415 The Bells of the Ancient Capital
The bell of Jingyun Bell may be heard by everyone in the country. Whenever we welcome the new year and bid farewell to the old, the clear and melodious bell rings to sweep away the old filth and usher in the new year.

The imitation Jingyun clock has been hung here for more than 20 years. There was a time when it would strike the time every day.

The two clocks are actually similar in appearance, whether it is decoration or inscriptions, they have been imitated as much as possible.

But there are some subtle differences.

For example, the imitated clock is two centimeters shorter and 500 catties heavier than the original clock.

In fact, so many years have passed, and the smelting technology has undergone earth-shaking changes. The uniformity, impurity content, casting method, and tuning method of the copper-tin alloy are completely different from those a thousand years ago.

In order to achieve similar tuning while keeping the appearance as similar as possible, there are still many changes to be made.

Although the tuning of this clock is very close to the original one, Gu Xiaobai has listened to the old version of the recording, and at this moment it is obvious that the tones of the two bells are quite different.

Moreover, for Gu Xiaobai, even the old version of the bell, which is known as the most beautiful bell, still has some imperfections.

In Gu Xiaobai's mind, in the memory palace, in the "music room", the wall where the flute once hung and was broken out by the system, the hole like a dog's hole, has been opened into a room of normal size. Door.

And through that door, you can see an open room with only three walls.

The room is empty and huge. Compared with the previous "music room", it is the difference between a bedroom and a factory building.

The last wall beyond the three walls is a thin white mist, and behind the white mist, there are endless streamers of light flickering.

At this moment, that stream of light is forming the scene in front of Gu Xiaobai.

This is the "mv" system rewarded to Gu Xiaobai by the system. As long as it is the time and space that Gu Xiaobai has experienced, it can be captured as a picture here.

But at this moment, there is a stream of light, which was extracted from the picture and turned into a huge model of a clock, suspended between the three walls.

Weak water is three thousand, I only take one scoop.

Let it be endless, at this moment, to Gu Xiaobai, the most important thing is just this clock.

Numerous nodes and numbers are marked on the clock model, and strings of characters appear and then disappear.

In the mist, a ball of radiant light poked out a head, and looked at Gu Xiaobai coldly, with a bit of displeasure in his little eyes, as if he was gnashing his teeth.

Xiaobai, you used the system I gave you to do physics again, didn't you!

You kid, why can't you just play music honestly?Om?How many monthly tickets did physics give you!
Believe it or not, Gu Xiaohei tore them all up!
The system grinned at the clock, and then saw the clock vibrate suddenly.

The vibration started from the lower edge of the bell, and at the moment of impact, the volume longitudinal wave began to spread rapidly at a speed of 3.8 kilometers per second.

The bell body began to expand and compress, like a spring stretching and contracting, passing along the clock body rapidly.

In the rear, the transverse wave slowed down by a step, propagating at a speed of 2.2 kilometers per second, causing every particle in the clock to swing left and right.

Then, along the surface of the clock, the Rayleigh wave bends, propagates, and chases the transverse and longitudinal waves ahead at a speed of 1.8 kilometers per second.

Behind them, the vibrated air slowly spreads the vibration in all directions at a speed of 340 meters per second, like a supersonic fighter jet pulling out a trail cloud, like a dancer unfolding a long white skirt, or like The peacock slowly unfolded its gorgeous long tail.

And countless formulas, numbers, and data are chasing behind this fluctuation, spreading, changing, annihilating, and integrating...

All of this only exists in Gu Xiaobai's mind.

The plane vibration is already complicated enough to make people crazy, not to mention the vibration in three-dimensional space.

In reality, on the clock tower, in front of countless people, Gu Xiaobai took a step forward, and pressed two hands on the two nodes of the clock.

With a "buzz", the bell changed.

Yes, for the vast majority of people, it's just the bells that have changed.

Some discordant harmonics were suppressed the moment Gu Xiaobai pressed his two hands, and the sound of the bell became clear instantly, just like a river after a flash flood, flowing through a rocky shoal, All impurities are filtered out.

The sound of the bell is clear, like the water of a sweet spring, refreshing.

It seems that it can clear away all the complicated thoughts in the heart and lead people's hearts back to the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

The staff member who was in charge of ringing the bell, who had rang the bell countless times in his life, was dumbfounded at this moment.

When he reacted, he couldn't wait to bump into it again.

"Boom~~buzz~~~"

The bell rings again.

Any complex fluctuation, after being filtered by the human ear, which may be the most amazing filter in the world, is just a combination of countless sine waves.

Therefore, there are tens of thousands of vibrations in this world that human beings cannot hear. It is like such a broad spectrum, but human beings can only see a narrow section of it, which is called "visible light".

But human thinking can simulate it without any limitation of time and space.

Thinking is the most brilliant and beautiful existence in this world.

At this moment, everyone at the scene heard the wonderful bell, but no one could appreciate the beautiful picture in Gu Xiaobai's mind.

Only Deng Shunyang, who was standing next to him, could rely on his own imagination to glimpse a trace of phantom.

This is a moment that only belongs to Gu Xiaobai~
On the bell tower, Gu Xiaobai withdrew his hand and said, "Try this again..."

He moved both of his hands, and asked Jiang Wei, who was next to him, to add another hand.

"Boom~~咱~~~~" The end of the bell became louder and louder.

"Jiang Wei, give me a hug..." Jiang Wei picked up Gu Xiaobai, and Gu Xiaobai stretched out his hand to press down somewhere on the clock's body.

"Boom~~~um~~~~" The bell sounded thick and steady again.

Every tone is so beautiful.

On the clock tower, Gu Xiaobai and Jiang Wei pressed the clock back and forth as if they were juggling.

Under the bell tower, tens of thousands of people raised their heads, looked at Gu Xiaobai on the high platform, and listened to the continuous ringing of the bell.

Next to it, several staff frantically took pictures and videos, and took pictures of every time Gu Xiaobai pressed down.

I don't know what it is, but it sure works!

And Gu Xiaobai, after ringing the bell seven or eight times, took a few steps back with his hands shaking: "No, I can't stand the numbness of my hands..."

"Let me try?" Beside, Deng Shunyang was eager to try.

Several other veteran experts in history also looked excited.

Next to it, a sign shone brightly.

"Don't jump over the fence, don't touch, don't..."

The staff struggled beside them.

Will I be fined later?How much should be fined?
(End of this chapter)