Schrödinger of the Cat [Interstellar]

Chapter 48 Gifts

Early the next morning, the Bedouin returned to his heartless state of flirting with cats and dogs.The bruises on his body have completely disappeared under his ability to control the blood, and the scratches on his arms are covered by his sleeves, and it is completely impossible to see that he has fought.Xue Yi asked a few words, but when he saw that the other party was unwilling to answer, he gave up.

After class was over that afternoon, Xue Yi stayed in the music classroom, called up a teaching video of the tulari, and learned how to play the tulari.He knew how to play the guitar in his previous life. Although he was not very proficient, he still had no problem with the basic skills required for playing and singing folk songs.The difference between Turari and guitar is only in the shape of the resonance box and the number of strings, so it is not difficult to learn.

Following the video to practice a few etudes, Xue Yi began to try to play a song he had heard before.

Although he used to be an online singer, he actually doesn't have a particularly outstanding talent in composing music. Now that he wants to write a song for Ares' birthday within a week, he can only adapt the songs he heard in his previous life.Although doing so might seem like laziness, Xue Yi secretly made up his mind that he must write a completely original song for Ares in the future.

Xue Yi hummed the melody of the minor key he had chosen, and found a suitable chord on the tulari.

The sky was getting dark, and when it was dark again outside the window, Xue Yi put down the piano in his hand, and squeezed his wrist and fingers.

"I remember that your composition class will only start in the second grade, can't wait?" Teacher Cecia's laughing voice suddenly sounded.

Xue Yi was startled, and turned around to see Cecia looking at him with a smile on her face, a little embarrassed: "Why is the teacher here?"

Cecia said: "I came back to pick up something, but I didn't expect to hear someone playing the piano in the music practice room. Are you planning to write a song yourself? The melody is a little strange, but overall it's good."

The music style of this world is indeed somewhat different from that of Earth, and the melody sounds strange and normal.

"If you want to be a good arranger, I suggest not to use Tulare, it is more suitable for clear voice playing and singing." Cecia seriously gave advice, "In terms of arrangement, the harpsichord is more suitable."

The harpsichord is a musical instrument similar to a piano. Although Imperial Technology has already transformed it into an electronic organ, it is undoubtedly a must-learn instrument for composers.Xue Yi could understand this point, so he nodded his head and accepted the teaching with an open mind.

"Do you want to develop in the direction of music?" Cecia asked, feeling a little regretful in her heart. Schrödinger is a very good dancer. If she really develops in the direction of music, she will lose a good student.

Xue Yi smiled: "Actually, I haven't decided yet."

"Then can't wait to write songs and compose?" Cecia teased.

Xue Yi blushed a little: "Actually... I just wanted to write a song and give it to someone. I didn't think so far in the future."

Cecia understood, and patted herself, the proud student, on the shoulder: "Come on, the teacher is optimistic about you!"

That night, Xue Yi returned to the dormitory after completing his routine physical training and boxing practice. Seeing that Bedouin and Nick were not there, Jian Luoying got several borrowing tablets from somewhere, and piled them up at hand. on the desk.

Xue Yi curiously pointed to those slightly thick borrowing tablets, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Bedouin and Nick went to the fighter jet simulation cabin." Jane Luoying said, "Looking at all of you working so hard, I feel that my life seems to be too leisurely, so I went to the literature room to borrow some academic literature to read."

There are two ways to borrow a large number of documents. One is to directly use your own tablet to go to the school’s teaching platform and download it directly in the library. The other is to borrow special documents in the literature room because it involves more advanced professional documents. flat.The latter is what Jian Luoying brought back, which shows how deep he is in history.

"I always feel that these so-called professional documents are unofficial history books." Jian Luoying raised the borrowing tablet in Xue Yiyang's hand and said with a smile, "A 12-year-old prime minister assists a nine-year-old emperor, and can also transfer the Holy Spirit This historical data must be untrue, no wonder the Holy Spirit tribe has been in an agricultural society until the industrial revolution, relying on hand-made, their vision of choosing a monarch is really not very good."

Xue Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking of the rumors about the precocious intelligence of the Holy Spirit tribe, he said with a smile: "But they are very capable of learning, and immediately stood at the forefront of science and technology after global integration."

"That's right. It is said that the Holy Spirit Race had scientific research geniuses in their teens and 20s in the early days of interstellar development." Jian Luoying put down the tablet in her hand, "And the space bridge technology was created with the Holy Spirit Race as the core. Since the Holy Spirit Race died... ...The empire really failed to build a new space bridge, otherwise we would not have to hide in the origin galaxy."

Xue Yi was stunned when he heard this: "This...it's not mentioned on the Internet."

Jane Luoying smiled and said: "Where is there such a thing on the Internet, the empire can't wait to hide all such embarrassing things, not even in these professional literatures, a large literature room will not let students discover this matter. I know This is what my grandfather told me."

Since Mr. Jian Zhihuan said it, the reliability of this rumor is much higher.

The space bridge can be said to be the most important and necessary technology for the empire to expand its territory. If there is no space technology, even if the empire's aircraft can exceed the speed of light, it is impossible to casually span several or even dozens of light years to expand the country. to what was once a galaxy of four stars.

Xue Yi never thought that it had been lost, and it disappeared along with the Holy Spirit clan.

At that time, he still had no access to the truth that the Holy Spirit tribe was all pushed to the front by the empire, but he had to say that the politicians who made it all happen at that time undoubtedly did something stupid, and their ignorance was no less than killing a chicken to take its eggs.

……

A week later, on the eighth day coincided with Ares's birthday, Xue Yi returned to the apartment immediately after class.

Ares himself was not very enthusiastic about celebrating his birthday, but Coco still prepared a sumptuous dinner and opened a bottle of sparkling wine.The three war envoys sat around the dining table with Ares and Xue Yi, and the atmosphere was pretty good.

"Your Highness, happy birthday!"

When the dinner was about to end, Coco suddenly raised his glass and toasted Ares.

Ares also raised the wine glass, nodded to Coco from the air, and took a sip.

Coco drank the sparkling wine in the glass, her face turned red, she lowered her head and took out a small box from her pocket, and handed it to Ares.

"This is for you." She whispered, "I wove a bracelet out of golden vine and silver yarrow. It can calm the mind and calm the mind. It was also used to pray for blessings."

Hearing these words, Amin suddenly raised his head and looked at Ke Ke suspiciously.It is a bit abrupt for the war envoy to give the master a gift.Wei Yi didn't think about giving gifts at all, blinking his eyes, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart: She didn't prepare any gifts, His Highness won't be angry, right?

Ares frowned slightly, paused for a moment, then reached out to take the small box, and put it aside casually.

The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became a little weird. After Ke Ke gave the gift, he stopped talking, and A Min was originally silent, which made Vey, who was originally the most lively, dare not laugh.Xue Yi observed Ares' expression while eating the dessert on the plate in front of him, but he didn't have any strange expression.

Unexpectedly, just as Xue Yi retracted his gaze, Ares suddenly spoke and asked him with a smile: "Xiao Yi, didn't you prepare a gift for me?"

Xue Yi was so embarrassed that he almost buried his face in the plate.

How did Ares know that he had prepared a gift for him?Xue Yi knew that if Ares hadn't already confirmed it, it would be impossible to ask such a sentence.

"You brought Turari back." Ares said.

Xue Yi suddenly realized.I took the tulari to school, and I didn't take it back to the apartment several times during the period, but this time I brought it back, so it's no wonder that I was guessed.

Ares naturally guessed it.He had seen Xue Yi sing birthday songs for others more than once in the live broadcast room, and even at the birthday party of a friend with a good relationship, he would adapt the lyrics of the other party's favorite song and sing it as a happy birthday song.So when he saw Xue Yi bring home the tulari today, he immediately understood.

Now that he had been guessed, Xue Yi no longer felt shy, got up and fetched the tulari, sat on the dining chair leisurely, and plucked the strings lightly.

"I suddenly wanted to sing this night. But I don't know what kind of song to sing."

The tune is cheerful and a very casual ditty.

"I don't want to paint wars and gunfire anymore, and I don't want to sing about love."

"The fairy tales I used to like couldn't move me, but why did I suddenly want to sing?"

"I suddenly wanted to sing this night. But I don't know what kind of song to sing."

Xue Yi raised his eyes and looked at Ares with a smile.

"I don't want to describe the ups and downs of life anymore, and I don't want to always mention the joys of childhood."

"The legends I was passionate about can't move me, but for whom do I suddenly want to sing?"

"I suddenly wanted to sing this night. But I don't know what kind of song to sing."

This song has some eloquent sentiments, not gorgeous, but very warm.

After a while of plucking the strings gently, Xue Yi's voice became extremely soft, it was more like a whisper than a song.

"So obvious when you look at me."

"This song is to wish you a happy birthday!"

At the end of a song, Xue Yi didn't put down the Tulari in his arms, but held it and gently rubbed the strings.The song was changed a little hastily. Although he couldn't feel any serious problems, he didn't know if Ares would like it.

He smiled nervously, "Well, happy birthday, Your Highness."

Ares looked at Xue Yi with tenderness in his eyes.

Over there, Vey's face was flushed with excitement, but he didn't dare to intervene. He could only grab Ke Ke's arm and shake it a few times, expressing her appreciation with his mouth: "Sounds good!"Xiao Yi sings well!

Coco tried her best to maintain a smile, but it was inevitable.

Where others couldn't notice, her nails were firmly pinched into the palm of her hand, and her clenched fist trembled slightly.She didn't know why she was so jealous, her upbringing didn't allow her to have such intense negative emotions.However, she found that she couldn't control it.

The voice in my heart was full of bloody temptation: "You hate him, you hate him for taking away your beloved, you hate him for making you a laughing stock that is not even a pretense..."

Coco tried to suppress the anger in her heart, but with little success.

That voice still struck her heart word by word——

"You, want to kill him."

Ares suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked in Coco's direction.At that moment just now, there seemed to be a strange fluctuation coming from there.Ares' reaction was not slow, but the wave disappeared faster, leaving no trace.

Coco had adjusted her expression at this time, and the smile on her face was impeccable.

She knew that she was born with a demon, but she was the daughter of the Braddor family, and she could not be defeated by jealousy and resentment.Even if His Highness doesn't care about her at all, even if the other party's thoughts are all on Schrödinger, even if her heart is so painful that she can hardly breathe.

She wouldn't really do anything to Schrödinger either.

Braddol's upbringing did not allow it.

……

In the dark underground chamber, the eyelids of a man bound by several restrictions trembled slightly.

At this time, there was no one in the secret room except him.

The man closed his eyes and seemed to be sleeping, but the constantly moving eyeballs under his eyelids revealed the fact that he was not actually asleep.If you observe carefully, you will find that his lips are also moving slightly, as if he is talking to himself.

"You hate him, you hate him for taking away your beloved, you hate him for making you a laughing stock that is not even a cover."

"You, want to kill him."

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, the golden eyes were full of surprise.

Then he chuckled a few times, and sighed: "It's interesting that you can't control this person... I'm really curious about where you are and who you're living on..."

The author has something to say:

The lyrics of this birthday song were inspired by Mickael Miro's "Ecrirequandmême"

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