Silent Crown Chapter 239: Waiting for good opportunities
The whole room is silent.
At this moment, everyone looked at Abraham, and when they looked at this expressionless, ordinary-dressed old man, their eyes became extremely admired, like some dazzling sun.
It was over!
Even so, I gave it to you?
Since the birth of the academia, there has never been such an example of boldness, refusal to answer all the questions and passed!
This guy...what is the origin!
Ingmar's face was blue, staring at Abraham's face, as if he had seen a ghost, cursing in a low voice.
Lost demeanor.
"Hey! That's my teacher! My teacher!"
Charles were happily like something, grabbing a tabloid reporter and not letting go: "You write two more sentences! Write two more sentences! This is the most powerful teacher at the Royal Conservatory of Music, Ingmar or something. Than, I don’t deserve shoes! You see, that guy was stabbed in the underbelly, his face is green, do you see it?"
"Ahem, brother, for your personal safety, it is better not to continue to stimulate him."
Charle blew his whistle and squeezed a cheeky grimace in Ingmar's direction, making Ingmar's expression more ugly.
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On the committee seat, after a brief discussion, several people decided to start the next stage. Sergey was about to start inquiring, but a hand reached out and pulled away his manuscript.
"Let me do it."
Master Heisenberg has been silently uttering a voice, with a faint chill in his face full of scarred shady birds: "Sergey, you are too procrastinated."
Sergey snorted, "In my opinion, it's a scholar's reputation. It's best to be safe."
"Do you still believe that the Voynich Manuscript was interpreted by a fast musician? This kind of thing that you can know by looking at it, no matter how safe it is, it is indecisive."
Heisenberg looked at the speakers in the audience with a cold eye, and his voice burned by the medicine was like a broken bellows, "Mr. Abraham, next I will question your interpretation of the Voynich Manuscript.
If you have nothing to say about this kind of thing, we won't have to waste any more time. "
Abraham just nodded:
"Please start."
Heisenberg snorted coldly. Yang Sheng asked: "When did you start to interpret the Voynich manuscript?"
"One year ago."
Abraham answered frankly: "My student Charles came to me and asked me because he couldn't understand the textbook. Later I found out that the interpretation in the textbook was wrong, so I wanted to get a more formal one. "
A year ago?
In other words: from scratch, interpret the Voynich manuscript. It only took a year?
There was a faint sound of discussion in the meeting hall, and the scholars showed incredible expressions. And Ingmar's expression looks ugly again:
Nonsense, isn't it ugly? The textbook of the Enlightenment Academy was compiled by him and several other teachers. Abraham said that the theory in the textbook was wrong, and he was hitting him in the face in front of everyone!
Heisenberg was silent for a moment after hearing his answer, a mocking smile waking up at the corner of his mouth. She seemed to be amused by this outrageous time.
He knocked the hammer to signal everyone to be quiet,
"I noticed that in addition to the different endings, the interpretations provided by both you and Mr. Ingmar also have sharp differences in style. Even some of the ideas are very... absurd, but they seem to be all Justify it. However, I always have a question."
Heisenberg looked at him solemnly: "——You are not even an apocalyptic musician, and you have not received a similar advancement. Am I right?"
Abraham nodded, just saying: "Although it is not, the interpretation method is inspired by the apocalyptic faction."
"Really?"
Heisenberg frowned. "This is strange. The interpretation method you insist on is in some places inconsistent with the law insisted by the apocalyptic faction! Do you have any explanation for this?"
"Actually... I think so."
Abraham answered slowly, carefully considering the words, but what he said seemed like a big bomb:
"——Since the law is contrary to the facts, maybe the law is wrong, right?"
The whole audience was silent.
Whether it is the off-site scholars or the panel members, they feel that their ears have a problem. For hundreds of years, music theory has undergone hundreds of revisions by the saints of the ages, verified by countless musicians, and worked hard. .
If there is an error in the theory of music that has established itself. So now I don’t know how many resonance-level musicians have collapsed and died!
"Arrogant!"
Some scholars in the audience scolded: "It's too absurd!"
"It's a horrible thing in the world!"
Many scholars with ugly faces couldn't listen anymore, and they protested loudly, looking furious.
"Quiet! Quiet!"
Heisenberg struggling to tap the gavel and looked down the stage. Eyes are like wildfire: "Abraham! Are you vetoing the existing music theory system of the School of Revelation?"
"I just feel that the existing music theory system still has imperfections and is not suitable for any situation."
In the audience, the teacher's expression is still dull: "Besides, the "Vonich Manuscript" records the ancient musicians' exploration of music theory.
If you use the current music theory to understand it, it is only natural that there will be fallacies? If you cling to the law and don't let it go. Only get into a dead end,
Therefore, we must readjust our direction and find a way to interpret it in accordance with the changes in music theory.
At least, I think so. "
"Was your interpretation method born because of this?"
Abraham nodded.
"No wonder."
Heisenberg snorted coldly: "There is no spirituality, only a rigid mechanical theory, without any sense of beauty... IMHO, I don’t admit its validity and rationality. Its existence is to enlightenment. The stain on the spiritual theory of the school.
Every year, there are at least dozens of people, like you, who are enthusiastic about publishing some sensational and staggering theories. These theories are often untestable and full of errors and omissions, and even the value of a blogger is not worth it.
Hmph, without your folk music, the academic world would not be as smoky as it is now! "
Abraham was silent, speechless.
Being off the court, Charles wanted to get up with an angry expression, but was held down by Ye Qingxuan.
"Calm down. Brother."
The young man looked at Ingmar with a mocking face in the distance: "We don't have the qualifications to speak here. Don't make any actions that will disadvantage the teacher."
On the stage, Heisenberg glanced at Abraham for the last time and dropped the manuscript in his hand:
"My question is over."
The mallet fell. The echo was low.
Abraham lowered his head, turned and walked towards his position, passing by Ingmar who came up.
At that moment, Ingmar straightened his collar, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I said it a long time ago. Abraham."
He whispered in the old man's ear: "I will ruin you and roll back to the trash.
——At that time, remember to bring your two scum students with you. "
The committee members did not hear, and the audience off the court did not hear. Abraham did not seem to hear, but Ye Qingxuan did.
Ye Qingxuan remained motionless.
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In the following time, Ingmar answered in the speech box, showing the demeanor of famous scholars. The questioning session passed so simply, and it was time to conclude the statement.
In the audience, Ye Qingxuan didn't listen to it at all. Just in a daze.
"Since the teacher passed away, I have taken over the unfinished project of the teacher. In the past six years, I have put a lot of effort into the Voynich manuscript and tried countless wrong directions. So everyone saw, In the end, my hard work finally paid off and I successfully completed the deciphering.
But I never thought..."
Ye Qingxuan is in a daze.
"This happening is a shame to the Royal Conservatory of Music! Gentlemen, an unprecedented shame! It is also a huge wave that has never occurred in the academic world! This incident was caused by my research results. This. I am very sad! "
Ingmar looked sad and indignant: "I don't want to imagine people's hearts as bad and other people's intentions so vicious!
I have been thinking all the time: Maybe Mr. Abraham's results are partly the same as mine, or maybe he has unspeakable difficulties. The talent is wrong, and he does this kind of sad thing.
But, I was wrong! "
Ye Qingxuan is still in a daze.
"Since the incident happened, I have stepped back and kept silent, hoping that Mr. Abraham can understand my intentions. In order to quell this unscrupulous disaster, I am even willing to let Mr. Abraham join me in the results! But as you can see, I was so wrong!"
Ingmar hit the table with a fist, and his voice was full of sadness: "My tolerance and retreat were regarded as cowardice and incompetence. Abraham pressed on because of my retreat, and the entire college was involved in this. The storm is not enough. Not only will the entire college lose its face, but it will also cause such a humiliating storm.
Up to now, it is no longer my honor or disgrace, but it involves the glory that has been passed down by the Enlightenment Branch for three hundred years, and the reputation of masters in the past. They cannot be destroyed in my hands, and they must not be covered by such sinister and vicious villain's slander! I hope that all members will make a fair judgment..."
Ye Qingxuan is still in a daze.
Turn a blind eye, deaf ears.
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His fingers hit the table, and the sound was subtle and soft, but it spread silently, like cold rain falling from the sky, with a chilling chill.
Da da da, da da da, da da da...
The rain is falling, never ending.
Until the reporter behind him, a man with a gray fedora shook his body, and his squinted eyes slowly opened. As if dozing off, he stretched his waist, seeming to whisper unconsciously:
"——Sir, the shaman’s gift is ready."
So, the echo of the rain dissipated, and Ye Qingxuan raised his drooping eyes:
"Brother."
"Huh?"
"Is it convenient to pick up a courier for me?"
Ye Qingxuan bowed his head, sorted out the manuscripts on the table, and said softly: "When we counterattack, it is coming." (To be continued.)