Silent Crown Chapter 65: Feeling

　　 "Yes, I feel!"

　　 Charles put on a serious expression: "This is the difference between the so-called genius and the mortal. Why are there only a few top-notch musicians among so many musicians? Why are there countless musicians in the world, Only the "Three Kings" at the top?

　　The difference is the inherent feeling of this point. It's not so much a feeling as a kind of ‘inspiration’.

　　 This is a subconscious reaction that allows you to communicate more closely with the ether.

　　How can you gather more ether while chanting? What changes will the height and length of a syllable cause? How to achieve the same effect when chanting with fewer syllables than others?

　　 These are things that cannot be said, because the teacher's feelings cannot be passed on to the students, and the students can only explore with their feelings.

　　, you know, the "rune" itself is the power formed by the communication between you and the ether.

　　The power you control comes from the perception of "Runes". The deeper the feeling, the stronger the feeling.

　　You can only rely on your own instinct to control it. Otherwise, you need to spend a long period of painstaking practice to break in and adapt. And those geniuses can even omit most of the syllables and release runes instantly, just like this! "

　　 Charles raised his palm and snapped his fingers.

　　 Then, there was a quiet and soft light on his fingertips. It was not as dazzling as Bai Xi's hands, but stable and soft, with a hint of blue color in the light, like moonlight.

　　 No matter how he shakes or grasps, the light is constant and soft and cannot be changed.

　　 Ye Qingxuan was already dumbfounded.

　　 After a long time, he sighed in frustration: "What if you don't feel it? Wouldn't it just be blind?"

　　 "You can say so."

　　 Charles sighed: But, your sense of ether is very clear, you can say the top one... But why do I feel that you are just like ‘open your eyes’? "

　　 Hearing his words, Ye Qingxuan's expression suddenly became bitter.

　　 "Well, if I told you: I was still in the state of'blind' three days ago, would you believe it?"

　　"Are you kidding?"

　　Charle curled his lips and looked helplessly: "If this is the case, it would be miserable.

　　 Those nobles have been practicing ‘meditation’ under the guidance of their teachers since they were young, just to hold their breath and minds, focus on observing the changes in the ether, and enhance their familiarity with each other. If you were able to sense it three days ago...If you want to catch up with the progress of others for more than ten years, you are not even a little bit behind.

　　 is like chasing a pretty girl. People and her have been childhood sweethearts, but you and the girl just met! How can you fight this situation? Are you as handsome as me? "

　　 "Charles!"

　　 Abraham's book hit the Shire again: "The more you talk, the more unreliable, go to the penalty station."

　　 So, Charles rolled to the corner again...

　　"In fact, the interaction between you and the ether can be cultivated. Don't listen to Shire talking nonsense there."

　　 Abraham comforted him, as if thinking of something, and asked: "I remember you said that you used to have a rune?"

　　 "Actually, it's not a ‘learned’."

　　 Ye Qingxuan was a little embarrassed: "I originally read the notes, but I didn't understand it no matter what, but when I suddenly wanted to understand something, it would happen."

　　 "Can it be used now?"

　　 Ye Qingxuan thought for a while and nodded: "I will try."

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The rune of 　　 can almost be said to come from his inexplicable "Epiphany".

　　 After sensing the ether that night, his consciousness broke the seal imposed on that page of notes and sensed the message hidden under the fuzzy notes.

　　 Even though he has not learned any melody interpretation and compilation, when subconsciously remembering that melody, he can restore the rune along the melody with almost no difficulty.

　　 He just vaguely understood: Maybe that rune was originally hidden in those fragments on purpose. But why his father did this, how he did it, he didn't know.

　　Because other than that, he can't remember anything.

　　 He only remembered that he somehow awakened the string ring, and then played the prologue of a sheet of music with help. But the whole process disappeared from memory. Therefore, he even later suspected that it might be an illusion that he had produced.

　　 But if he had hallucinations at that time, why did he remember the note at the beginning?

　　 Therefore, when he chanted, he was also a little nervous.

　　In everyone's gaze, he looked around for a while, and finally put his left hand on Old Fei. Old Fei twisted his body uncomfortably and sneezed.

　　 Then, the boy's whisper sounded.

　　 There are sixteen short syllables in total. They overlap in Ye Qingxuan’s throat, either thick or ethereal, matching the rhythm of breathing, just like rehearsing countless times, spreading smoothly and naturally. Up.

　　 is like the faint sound of a string, and when you blurt out, it melts into the air, leaving only an indistinguishable reverberation.

　　 Ye Qingxuan sees sweat on his forehead, and in his heart, an inexplicable force draws a new outline.

　　 is like rainbow light dancing in the dark night, intertwined with each other, transforming into the shape of a rune.

　　 Is this the so-called "feeling"?

The outline of 　　 runes is clearer than ever! The impulse from the soul drove him to recite the syllables.

　　 Then, the ether is coming together!

　　 Those twinkling lights that shone like stars lit up from the pitch black and gathered towards his right hand undulating. He struggled to control the setbacks and heights of the syllables, making them converge in the right place.

　　 is only a few seconds briefly, but it is extremely long in perception.

　　 Then, a faint silver light flashed from Ye Qingxuan's right hand, disappearing without a trace. The study was still silent, but everyone's breathing stopped for a while.

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　　 Ye Qingxuan's left hand is still holding Lao Fei, but under his right hand, there is a big golden retriever dog like it!

　　 The same golden hair, the same big open mouth, the same arrogant look, and the noodles left over from lunch on the nose...

　　 is like being carved out of a mold. Old Fei was taken aback for a moment, moved over, looked at the dog doing the same action as himself, twisted his body, lifted his chin... but it's like it When he went to the other side, his eyes were disappointed.

　　Because this dog, which looks exactly like Lao Fei, has no thickness at all. It is like a detailed copy left on a piece of paper, no matter how similar it is, it is not a living thing after all.

　　 Beside, Charles stretched out and touched the big golden retriever dog that only existed in the plane, so the ripples spread out where the tentacles were, and the image blurred.

　　After the ripples passed, the image quickly became clear again. No matter how Charles reached out to touch it, it still existed like Jing Zhongyue.

　　"Note·Mirror?"

　　 Charles looked back at the teacher, his eyes were wrong: "Teacher, I can't understand it at all."

　　 Abraham's expression is also a little stiff, I don't know how to say it.

　　 ‘Music Note·Mirror’, this is one of the most complicated and rigorous runes in all general runes. Even in the study of runes, it is also the focus of the last chapter of the textbook.

　　 They had never seen it before. Someone jumped straight to the end, and after mastering the most difficult part, they got stuck on the entrance step.

　　"The effect of the rune is very stable, and the recitation is very concise. In terms of runes, it is already the limit that the apprentice can reach."

　　 Abraham looked at Ye Qingxuan: "How did you do it?"

　　 "I don't know."

　　 Ye Qingxuan was also confused, looking down at Lao Fei in the front mirror, scratching his head: "The runes and syllables are all in my mind. I subconsciously felt that it was correct to do that, so I did it."

　　 He was stunned, and suddenly stretched out his hand, held down Lao Fei, and started again.

　　 light flashed, and the old Fei in the mirror appeared again. The two mirror images were constantly changing, showing that Old Fei's face was getting more and more unhappy. Ye Qingxuan stared at these two shadows blankly, holding down Lao Fei and doing it again, summoning the mirror shadow again.

　　 seemed to be mad, he kept releasing this rune.

　　 Until the end, the seven mirrored shadows shattered in an instant, and Ye Qingxuan fell to the ground as if he had been emptied, sweating profusely, his face pale, and breathing tiredly.

　　 "Hey, brother, are you crazy?"

　　Charle hurriedly cleared the desk, lifted him up and laid it flat on the table, unbuttoned his chest for ventilation, and then directed Bai Xi to wash the salt water in a frantic manner:

　　 "It consumes energy to cast runes! And it's a continuous effect like a mirror, and you have released seven of them in one breath. It's almost death..."

　　 On the desk, Ye Qingxuan has fallen into a trance of loss of strength, sweating profusely, but in the blur, he clings to Charles's hand tightly, panting and saying:

　　 "I know, Charles, I know... I know how to solve the problem of ‘feel’."

　　Looking at the surprised expressions of Abraham and Charles, Ye Qingxuan opened his mouth and laughed: "Teacher, I want to borrow a few books in your room, is it okay?"

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　　 "Analysis of the First Chapter of the Equal Law", "Study on the Change of Basic Rune Pronunciation", "Victor's Experimental Record-The Change of Rune and Light", "Seventeen Applications of Rune and Light", " Basic Syllable Law", "Introduction to Joel's Singing Method" and "Instruction"......

　　 Ye Qingxuan held the law of equalization in his hand and turned directly to the last page. Then, according to the bibliography on the last page, I got these books from the library of Abraham's Land, and then according to the chapters and contents of these books, and Among the documents mentioned, there is a list of 14 books.

　　There are three of them. There are collections in Abraham's library, and eleven are kept in the school library, but identity verification is required to enter the library. Ye Qingxuan has no access rights for the time being and can only give up.

　　 Two hours later, with a huge stack of books in his arms, he asked Abraham for paper and pen, as well as a "Lune Language Dictionary".

　　"What are you doing directly with so many books?" Charles was stunned: "Can you finish reading?"

　　"Some books are just for reference, and some books need to be read."

　　 Ye Qingxuan patted a pile of books full of half his height, with a helpless expression: "I hope there are not many places to see, by the way, what is quieter here, we will never be disturbed. A place?"

　　 Abraham thought for a moment: "The basement, originally there was Shire’s workshop, but Shire has recently owed a lot of money to people, so he can’t start work for the time being, and no one will go in. If you need it, I will Here is the key."

　　 "Thank you so much, then."

　　 Ye Qingxuan smiled, took the key, bent over to lift the thick stack of books on the floor, and finally turned around: "Oh, yes, for the time being, I might not come out in these two days. If there is Bai Xi can help me order any public class..."

　　 Bai Xi is still at a loss: "Hey, cousin, what are you going to do~ IndoMTL.com~, do what I do best..."

　　 Ye Qingxuan hugged the pile of books and walked out of the study without looking back. Only a vague voice came from a distance: "I love reading books, hehe~"

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　　 In the study, Shire and Bai Xi looked at each other.

　　 Abraham seemed to understand something, and was silent for a long time.

　　 "Teacher, is my junior irritated?" Charles asked uncertainly.

　　 "It's possible, but it's also possible to find a feeling, isn't it?"

　　 Abraham smiled rarely, and patted him on the shoulder: "When I taught you to interpret ancient languages ​​and runes, are the notes you took still?"

　　 Charles froze for a moment, and scratched his head with a bit of nerves: "I'm not interested in your research, teacher, I don't know where I left my notes. Teacher, what are you looking for? Are you trying to force me again? Which one to learn?"

　　 "People have their own ambitions, it is good that you have your own ideas. I will not push you anymore. But if you take notes, if you can find them in these two days, please find out."

　　 Abraham looked down at the thick pile of manuscripts on the table~IndoMTL.com~ and suddenly laughed.

　　 "Teacher, are you okay?"

　　Charle looked at Abraham abnormally, with a worried expression: "Is there too much pressure at work? The school committee group of goblins are going to cut our budget again? There is no way, no way, let’s resign if we don’t! It's all like this, don't you get sick..."

　　"How do you say it!"

　　 Abraham knocked him again, his expression serious:

　　 "Go to the penalty station!"

　　After calming Bai Xi who was a little uneasy, he left the study with his hands behind his back, leaving only two students staring at each other.

　　 In the afternoon sun, Abraham sat on the stone bench outside the school building, humming a vague tune.

　　 He looked up at the dappled light spot downstairs in the shade of the tree, used that iron hand to fill his pipe with shredded tobacco lamely, and then lit it with a lighter.

　　 In the vague singing, he smoked his pipe and laughed softly. He didn't smile like the usual unsmiling professor, but he was more like an old farmer with little knowledge. Seeing Mellon in the field turned golden, he felt happy.

　　 may be because you are old, right?

　　 He thought so, smiling helplessly and relieved.

　　Every time I think of someone in the future, I can't help but feel happy.

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　　————This book is going to be on the Sanjiang list this afternoon, so please ask for Sanjiang tickets first for support. In the afternoon, I will come to another chapter close to five thousand words.