mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 330 Found a Treasure
The violinist invited from the bar heard the loud voice, his hands trembled, and his voice was out of tune.

The primary school students' voices stagnated, and they couldn't catch up any more.

All the parents and teachers present looked at Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin put his hand on Li Shutong's shoulder as if no one was around: "It's not bad, it's very nice. Go on, everyone, don't be shy."

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, those two voices are completely dumbfounded by the violinist.

Zhao Chuanxin frowned, is this not welcome?
He kept pulling his hands, squeezed into the field, and came in front of the elementary school students.

"Come on, I'll direct, and everyone sings together." As he said, he raised his hands, and the group of elementary school students who were confused could not help but follow his rhythm.Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand suddenly: "Get ready, sing!"

"Where there is hated let me bring your love,

Where there is injury your pardon, Lord..."

Zhao Chuanxin was afraid that they would pause again, so he simply stayed in the field, half-closed his eyes, and waved his hands pretendingly, up and down, as if he was intoxicated in the command.

The violinist wanted to keep his rhythm.

As a result, the rhythm of Zhao Chuanxin's blind command went off track.

What an ethereal and far-reaching hymn, it almost turned into a rock and roll...

Li Shutong was dumbfounded, covering his face, feeling ashamed.

One-click triple play.

He explained to the townspeople next to him: "Believe me, I don't know him..."

Ning An didn't understand music: "What are you talking about? How could you not recognize it?"

Li Shutong's scalp was numb. With such a good temper, he couldn't help shouting: "Shut up, if you say you don't know him, you don't know him."

Ning An: "..."

At the end of the song, the elementary school students were relieved, and the violinist was dripping with cold sweat.

The parent group and the teacher group were silent.

Zhao Chuanxin was quite dissatisfied with this, his eyes glared: "Why don't you give me face? Applause for this group of cuties!"

As he spoke, he applauded first, but his wolf-like eyes swept across the audience.

All the people he caught raised their hands stiffly and began to applaud.

Only then did Zhao Chuanxin nodded in satisfaction, stepped off the stage, came to the group of parents, and said as he walked: "That's it, even though I don't understand music, they sing a little out of tune, but encouragement is still needed. "

I, Cao... Everyone complained wildly in their hearts: I sang well, but you didn't direct me out of tune?

Zhao Chuanxin misunderstood them when he saw the difference in their expressions, and said modestly: "Although I think I played well today, everyone should keep a low profile, and personality worship is out of the question."

"..."

Asians give Europeans and Americans the impression that they are hard-working, shy, taciturn, and not good at expressing their feelings.

It was the first time they met Zhao Chuanxin.

A woman burst out laughing.

Zhao Chuanxin looked in surprise and found that it turned out to be an acquaintance——Rachel Kervis.

"Ah, ma'am, what a coincidence, fate made us meet outside the school."

As he said that, Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his palm and made waves.

Rachel Kervis's laughter stopped abruptly.

She can use some things as weapons, but she doesn't allow others to touch her weapons.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao." Rachel Kervis has never been able to handle men with ease, but she can't let go when she meets Zhao Chuanxin.

It's like an elite class suddenly inserted a hooligan, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"Huh? Ma'am, why are you more beautiful today than yesterday? Oh, I can't move my eyes, what should I do?"

Ning An's head buzzed as he listened.

Mr. hook up?Is that how you hook up?This is a bit too straightforward.

Where had Rachel Kvis ever heard such blatant frivolity?
She even started to be at a loss.

"Mr. Zhao, I..."

"Don't Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, just call me Ethan, what is the relationship between us!" Zhao Chuanxin stood directly beside Rachel Kervis, and patted her on the back naturally.

After one night, the feel did not change.

Rachel Kervez's face froze, and she began to move to the side, her delicate body just leaned against Ning An.

This time, Ning An couldn't be dealt with anymore, and his body trembled.

Zhao Chuanxin is a whore connoisseur,
At first glance, you can tell what she is like.

Anyone who dares to play tea with him, then he will never be polite.

Seeing Rachel Kervez being forced into Ning An's arms, Zhao Chuanxin chuckled and gave Ning An a look - it's up to you next.

Ning An raised his arm, then put it down again.

Finally, he tentatively supported Rachel Kervis: "Ma'am, be careful."

Rachel Kervis smiled at him, "Thank you."

Ning An's face flushed red with embarrassment.

Rachel Kervez said in her heart: This is the behavior that a man should have. Either be shy, or try his best to show himself a gentleman in front of beautiful ladies, instead of being a hooligan like Zhao Chuanxin.

Be civilized!
When Zhao Chuanxin saw them chatting, he ignored them because he saw Benjamin Goldberg step down.

"Hey, boy, that's a pretty good song!"

Benjamin Goldberg was very happy to see Zhao Chuanxin, but he said in a daze, "Sir, I didn't sing just now."

He is fugue.

"Haha, it's all the same. I heard your inner voice, which is far more beautiful than the actual voice."

Benjamin Goldberg listened to Zhao Chuanxin's nonsense, but believed it.

Yes, the picture he imagined just now is very beautiful and ethereal.

Mr. Zhao still understands him!
"Sir, are you here to see me?"

Zhao Chuanxin originally came to the town for a stroll, but he said boldly: "Yes, your talent really makes me never forget it. Come, I will take you to buy some snacks."

There was a candy house next to it, and Zhao Chuanxun took Benjamin Goldberg into it, and waved his hand: "Choose whatever you want, I'll treat you!"

Benjamin Goldberg's eyes lit up, and he was not polite. He chose a variety of syrups, nuts, fudge, and chocolate.

Zhao Chuanxin asked the shopkeeper to wrap it up and pay for it.

When the two walked out of the candy house, Zhao Chuanxin already had an extra pistol in his hand.

He came to the steps outside the door and sat down, his fingers were flying, and the pistol was dismantled into a pile of parts in an instant.

Benjamin Goldberg watched intently, and his two glass ball-like eyes reflected the reflection of the parts, making him look radiant.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't urge him, he put the gun back in with his hands, and then took it apart...

After repeating three times.

Benjamin Goldberg said, "Sir, I remember."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Boy, let me explain to you its semi-automatic operating system and the principle of recoil loading..."

As he talked, he assembled and disassembled it, so that Benjamin Goldberg could see it clearly.

"Sir, do you want me to come up with a gun that shoots bullets into space?"

Zhao Chuanxin was ashamed: "What universe are you shooting? I want you to think about it. If you want to make this gun bigger, but not particularly big, you can use recoil, recoil and chamber pressure to realize automatic shooting. Bursts. Can you imagine it?"

He also began to feel that it was unreliable for this kid to design a gun.

Who in any serious person would ever think of shooting a bullet into space?

Design also needs to be combined with practice, and theory and practice need to be confirmed by each other.

And Benjamin Goldberg probably never touched a gun.

Sure enough, he saw Benjamin Goldberg frowning, thinking hard, his eyes drifting away, which obviously stumped him.

Zhao Chuanxin sighed.

He began to assemble the pistol, and when he was done, he saw Benjamin Goldberg stuffing chocolate into his mouth.

Damn, it's time to coax the children to play.

On the other side, Rachel Kervez talked with Ning An for a while.

It was found that the choir had left, but Benjamin Goldberg was nowhere to be seen.

She anxiously said, "Oops, Benjamin is going to play truant again."

Li Shutong, who had been silent all this time, told her, "Don't worry, ma'am, your child was taken to the candy store by Zhao. Don't worry if he's here."

Rachel Kervis was slightly relieved.

She looked at Uncle Li curiously, and started talking to him again.

Li Shutong is talented, has strong English expression skills, and has a deep understanding of Eastern and Western art. He can talk about various dramas, music, art, and poetry at his fingertips, but he can talk about it with Rachel Kervis.

After a while, Ning An couldn't speak anymore.

Li Shutong and Ning An bought Zhao Chuanxin a lot of time.

After a while, Benjamin Goldberg said, "Sir, I say, you draw."

Zhao Chuanxin took out a pen and paper, and treated a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Sir, the bolt does not use a piston and a rotating one, but a sliding one. Yes, it should be smaller, or it will get stuck..."

"Sir, there is a compression spring on the spring rod in the receiver. The other is on the back of the barrel. If there is no compression spring in the back, the picture in my mind tells me that it will be very uncomfortable to fire. Stablize……"

"There's going to be a cam and a groove on the bolt..."

Zhao Chuanxin interrupted him: "If there is only one cam and groove, can I only shoot in bursts? What if I want it to have semi-automatic and fully automatic shooting modes?"

Benjamin Goldberg thought for a moment: "So, sir, we're going to have two cams and a groove, one cam to control the trajectory of the bolt and the other cam to control the firing pattern... "

Zhao Chuanxin was so excited that he was about to jump up.

Found a treasure!

This fucking is absolutely genius!

Isn't that old Browning Nacho?Without you butcher, I still have to eat hairy pigs?
He drew the structure in front, and then asked: "Is the ignition device external or internal?"

Benjamin Goldberg said and gestured: "Sir, this is a bit difficult. It's better to shoot so I can figure it out."

Zhao Chuanxin stood up suddenly: "Then what are you waiting for, go, I will take you to the manor to shoot and play!"

Hearing that he was going to the manor, Benjamin Goldberg's glasses lit up instantly.

The manor is good, no one cares about him, there is Marcus Nkrumah, there is Zhao Chuanxin, there are so many beautiful flowers and plants.

There, he can let his imagination run wild, wandering in emptiness.

However, when Rachel Kervis saw that Benjamin Goldberg was carrying a large bag of candies and chocolates and was about to ride with Zhao Chuanxin, she became anxious.

She hurried over: "Wait, Benjamin, where are you going? You want to skip class again!"

(End of this chapter)