The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher.

Chapter 165 Paying for My Apprentice's Hard Work and Seriousness!

In the Bronze Hall.

Bai Mo was blowing the cold breeze, sitting behind the table, just finished reading the documents dug out in the morning.

Put the last stone slab next to the table, and tightened the skirt of the jacket casually.

"The excavation on the other side of the swamp is almost over."

In addition to documents, on his desk, there are several sound torture instruments that have just been dug up, from small to large, arranged in order...

Hollow sheep's head, with two curved horns, the smallest volume, like a motorcycle helmet.

Hollow deer head, with two branched antlers, slightly larger in size, like a wine jar.

Hollow leopard head, a tall single horn, larger in size.

A tiger head with a hollow cavity, a wide open mouth with two saber teeth, and a black cavity inside, the volume is like a water tank!
The hollow elephant head, which cannot be placed on the table case, looks like a locomotive, and is placed next to the table case.The raised nose is taller than Bai Mo standing up, and the big mouth protrudes with curved ivory, and there is a dark cavity inside.

Their lines are square, simple and unsophisticated, but when you look closely, you can see the bloody and ferocious aura.

"From childhood to adulthood, there are five types of sound torture instruments.

"Increasing power."

Bai Mo touched the leopard's head and the tiger's head. The surface of these bronze wares has become rough over thousands of years, and the soil has penetrated into the cracks and cannot be cleaned.

"It's a pity, I don't know how these things work?"

Among the excavated documents, there are very few relevant records, and Bai Mo has nothing to learn.

Sudden……

Whoosh!
But I saw Big Ears running in from the door, running to the table, chattering, making gestures and rowing.

"Aww! Aww!

"Ahhhhhhh!"

It looked very anxious and gestured for a long time, Bai Mo probably understood it.

"You mean, something happened to Talon?"

"Hey!"

Squatting in front of the table with big ears, nodding solemnly!

"Black Claw Claw doesn't talk to you, and didn't even make a sound when eating?"

"Ow!"

Big Ears reconfirmed that Black Claw had never been like this before!

"Do you suspect that Black Claw has been strangely affected by the song last time?"

Serious expression with big ears, frowning, squinting, nodding!

It has reason to suspect that Black Claw was harmed by that song, and the psychological trauma has not been healed, and even worsened, causing organic damage to Black Claw...

It suspects that the senior brother Black Claw who sang happily together at the beginning...has become dumb!

……

The strong wind howled, rolled up the yellow sand on the road, and smashed the dry grass on the roadside.

Bai Mo walked on the mountain road and quietly came to the air drying workshop.

"Hei Claw Claw, although he eats a lot of food every day, and his body is not thin, but...why is he dumb?

"Could it be that the psychological wound has not healed yet?"

Bai Mo walked to a window and stared into it.

I saw drying racks here and there, with medicinal materials fluttering in the wind hanging on them.After searching for a while, I saw the figure of black claws between the drying racks.

This guy is fiddling with its little kettle!

Most of the pot of clean spring water was mixed with honey, squeezed into lemon juice, and passion fruit was added to it, and it seemed to be too sour, so I frowned, then added loquat sugar, shook it, and let the loquat sugar melt , and took another sip before he raised his head in satisfaction and squinted his eyes.

Bai Mo frowned.

Looking at this guy's appearance, drinking water is so exquisite, it doesn't look like he has psychological trauma?
What is going on?
Just when he was feeling strange, he saw this guy take a big sip of water, and swallowed it with a small mouthful of "gurgling"... moistening his throat?
After moistening the throat, I saw it holding up the flower pot next to it, aiming at the mushroom head in the pot, and began to sing.

"Aww~
"Aww~
"Yeah, oh, oh~"

Bai Mo twitched the corner of his mouth.

Dumb fart!

Black Claw has a good voice, but he sings too much and his voice is hoarse!
But how many days have passed, and it is still practicing this song?
Bai Mo stood outside the window, put his hand on the window sill, let the cold wind blow, and watched his apprentice practice inside.

But he saw that Black Claw was practicing very seriously. While singing, he stared at the expression of the mushroom head, sometimes stopped to adjust, sometimes tilted his head to think about it, and sometimes opened his mouth to try his own voice.

Ugly is really ugly, serious is really serious!
Bai Mo could remember all of the song of the fox, and found that Black Claw had sung closer and closer to the original version, and his singing was getting better and better.But that's useless... Even the original version in the collective memory of the apprentices actually has very little power.

That song has no potential and is not worth practicing!
"If someone has never heard of it and is completely unprepared, maybe they will be shocked?
"No matter how much you practice, that stuff won't work."

Black Claw's efforts, and its hoarse voice, can only be in vain... Is it?

Bai Mo frowned.

"No! I can't let my apprentice's hard work and earnestness go to waste!"

He turned away from the window and walked into the drying workshop through the door.

But seeing that Heizhaozhua noticed him coming, he immediately shut up, showing a shy smile, was stunned for a moment, and then quickly put down the mushroom head.

"Whoa, whoa..."

It welcomes the Master, but its voice is dumb.

Bai Mo stepped forward, sat cross-legged on the ground, hugged Black Claw in his arms, and stroked its fat head.

"If you like this song, want to practice, want to learn, then tell Master!
"Let Master pay for your wish, pay for your earnestness and hard work.

"You have sung very well, but there are still some places that need to be adjusted.

"I'll teach you."

Heizhaozhao was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, huddled in Master's arms, and rubbed his head against Master's chest.

"Ow..."

The voice is still dumb!

Bai Mo opened Black Claw's mouth, took a look inside, and looked at its throat.

Immediately beckoned, divine consciousness poured out!
Whoosh!
On the drying rack next to it, a half-dried fish-scale cold melon flew into his hand.

"This throat moisturiser works best."

The Dan fire in his hand burned, and burned the fish-scale cold melon to ashes, and dropped pieces of ashes into Heizhaozhao's water cup.The ashes actually melted in contact with water, fell into the cup, and dyed the water into a red-black transparent cola texture.

"Drink this first, and we'll learn later."

Hei Claw was drinking from the cup while Bai Mo was frowning and thinking.

The song of the ancestors of the fox is very weak, but there are merits in it... Leaving aside the power, at least it is very suitable for the fox.If combined with the knowledge of sound punishment and the experience of studying the mind before, perhaps, it can really transform the song into some power?
After waiting for a while, Black Claw Claw had finished drinking the medicinal soup in the cup, now he curled up in Master's arms, cleared his throat, and tried his voice.

"Hmm?

"Ouch?"

It tilted its head and grinned, and its throat was fully restored!
Bai Mo holds it.

"Then let's start studying.

"But... this thing is a bit complicated, we have to try it slowly."

Thousands of years ago, a fox discovered that the sound of a fox can affect human emotions.Perhaps in the fox's cry, there is such a permutation and combination, such a melody, that can scare human beings and intimidate ancient immortals?

But the permutations and combinations of melodies are infinitely varied and endless.

If you want to find the melody that can intimidate the ancient immortals, it is like finding a specific grain of sand on a vast beach, and it is like finding a specific handful of water in the boundless sea.

The foxes of those days were never found.

Today's Bai Mo, in order to pay for his apprentice's seriousness and hard work, decided to give it a try!
Bai Mo moved the mushroom head to him, and his consciousness radiated like water, submerging the mushroom head!
There were waves of water in the consciousness again, rippling in circles, spreading densely, probing the mind of the mushroom head, and monitoring this mind!

"From now on, I will sing one sentence, and you will sing one sentence.

"Come on, let's start.

"Aww~"

Black Claw Crowd huddled in Master's arms, and Master's hands covered its vocal mouth, chest cavity and throat, so as to feel its vocalization at any time.

At this time, it pricked up its ears, as if it really felt that what Master sang was different from what it sang?
"Aww~"

Bai Mo shook his head.

"wrong!
"This way of singing does not affect the minds of the audience.

"Pay attention to the opening of the throat and the resonance of the chest cavity. Do it again!"

Black Claw Chow frowned, thought for a moment, and then sang again.

"Aww~"

Bai Mo shook his head.

"It's still not right, but don't worry, take your time."

……

In this way, one person, one fox, two masters and apprentices, practiced singing in front of the mushroom head in this air-drying workshop.

Bai Mo corrected Black Claw again and again, but he was actually testing, experimenting, and learning.

Many guesses about the mind have been verified.

Learn more about how sound stimulates the mind.

There is a deeper understanding of the difference between human voice and fox voice.

The subtle use of the mind to probe the mind has also been practiced.

Holding Black Claw Claw in his arms, he kept trying to sing, and Bai Mo's mind was like a super-high-speed computer, constantly trying to make mistakes, constantly analyzing, and constantly correcting.Constantly approaching that particular grain of sand on the vast beach.Constantly in the vast sea, close to that specific handful of sea water.In the endless combination of melodies, it is approaching the section that can intimidate the ancient immortals!

……

Before I knew it, the afternoon passed.

On Fox Mountain, the wind is more severe, the sky is more gloomy, and the twilight falls from the sky, covering the whole mountain.

In the air-drying workshop, Bai Mo hugged Heizaw, maintaining the previous posture, still researching, thinking, and testing.

"...Okay, good, that's right, that's it.

"Sing along with me.

"Awwhhhh~"

"Awwhhhh~"

A whole song, after constant adjustments, constant modification of the melody, and slowly find the trick to set off mind waves!Singing this sentence has already made my mind extremely uneasy!

"Well……"

Bai Mo's spiritual consciousness stared at the brain of the mushroom head, and fell into thinking again.Combining the knowledge he had learned in the past and the experiment this afternoon, he successfully deduced the answer.

"I understand……

"The principle of the intimidation of this song is a little more complicated than imagined. It can open the defenses of the human mind and expose the fragile mind of human beings without any cover. Therefore, it can arouse fear and play a role in intimidation!"

The so-called teaching benefits each other, Bai Mo's research of these things can not only help Hei Claw, he can also learn it himself, and will never be broken by similar fairy arts in the future!

"So, I already know the melody of the next sentence.

"The next sentence, if you sing this sentence well, you will be done, you will be able to successfully intimidate the mushroom head, and you will be able to arouse the fear deep in its mind.

"Black Claw Claw, listen up, follow me.

"Awwhhhhhh~"

While singing, Bai Mo probed the mushroom head's mind.

But... the mushroom head was just a little turmoil in his mind, and it didn't work.

"Uh...the theory is correct, but my voice is not good enough, I can't sing this melody."

This is a hardware problem!
It's as if the flute can never make the sound of a drum set, just as Zhang Jian can't sing Liu Xiaoxiao's song well, and Bai Mo can't sing the last threatening melody, and he can't sing the taste and achieve the effect.

"you try."

Black Claw Claw nodded, very seriously, but a little excited.

This is the fox's song. Master's voice is not suitable, it's normal!

But it can immediately learn the last sentence, it can immediately fulfill the wishes of its ancestors, and it can immediately learn new skills that can protect Fox Mountain!
It took a deep breath, stood in the arms of the master, with a round belly.

"Awwhhhhhh~"

finished singing...

It looked at the mushroom head on the opposite side, but saw that the face of this head was miserable, as if it had been tortured by the noise for too long... But, there was no sign of being intimidated, and there was no fear in the expression.

"Ow?"

Embarrassed.

Both Black Claw and Master fell silent.

Black Claw Claw's fox voice, the vocal condition is not enough, and the hardware is not up to standard!
The air-drying workshop fell into silence, only the sound of the strong wind passing through.

How do you say this?
Can't it succeed after all?
No matter how wide the beach is, it may not be possible to have that specific shape of sand?

No matter how deep the sea is, there may not be that specific handful of sea water?

Although the fox's intimidating song exists, it can't be sung with the fox's voice?

It frowned, tilted its head, and thought for a moment.

He turned his head and looked at the master, and saw that the master fell into silence.

Will Master be disappointed?
It rubbed its head against Master's chest and pressed against Master's chin.

"Hey!"

At this point, it is quite content.

……

The night was dark.

Outside the main hall of the dormitory, the wind howled.

In the main hall of the dormitory, the fox sang.

The Fox Mountain Choir was reorganized, and more than 100 brothers and sisters followed Black Claw to learn the newly developed "Song of Fox Intimidation".

They were so densely packed that they surrounded the Mushroom Heads. When Black Claws sang, the other brothers sang.

"Aww~"

"Aww~"

"Aww~"

"Aww~"

While teaching, Black Claw is holding a branch as a baton to command the brothers.

This is how it thinks... If its own voice is not good, it doesn't mean that the other brothers' voices are not good.Maybe there is a senior brother who can sing this song of intimidating foxes and help Master complete this song!

"Awwhhhh~"

"Awwhhhh~"

But after teaching and teaching, it slowly frowned.

How do you feel... the voices of the brothers seem to be inferior to it?
"Ow..."

It picked up the fish-scale cucumber soup prepared by the master, and gave each of the brothers a sip.

Suddenly, out of the corner of its eye, it saw that the master was playing with something beside the bed not far away...it was a bronze hollow sheep's head.

"Huh?"

The master stretched a piece of sticky nan gum into filaments, tied one end to the sheep's horn, and the other end to the lower teeth of the sheep's head.

The effect after tying is like a guitar with a strange shape.

The filaments drawn from southern gum are guitar strings.

The cavity of the bronze sheep's head is the guitar body and the resonance cavity of the guitar.

"Some voices can't be uttered in the throat, so try another instrument."

Bai Mo sat on the head of the bed, thinking, holding a weird guitar, and gently plucking the strings.

The strings vibrated, and the sound waves emitted resonated in the sheep's mouth, turned into stronger sound waves, and blasted out from the sheep's mouth...

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