I don't know if it was because of Lan Que's help that Luo Binhan memorized the entire six pages faster than he imagined. In this process, he and Lan Que finally settled their differences and at least were able to communicate with each other in a normal state of mind.
Part of that is probably due to Momolo, and part of it is because Lan Que is highly interested in the "Lianshan Song" he wrote silently. It repeatedly asked questions while helping Luo Binhan recite, and mastered the general meaning and pronunciation of at least hundreds of Chinese characters at an astonishing speed.
Although its learning ability is so outstanding, it is ultimately limited by Luo Binhan's native language literacy and cannot fully decipher the content expressed in this text. It pondered over the exercise book for a long time, and then reluctantly returned it to Luo Binhan.
"I think these words are simply describing a divination system based on external elements." It explained to Luo Binhan, "Gen, Qian, Xun, Li, Dui, Kun, Zhen, Kan - they used these eight symbols to combine to represent the occurrence of sixty-four events, and give each event a specific name. There should be a more detailed set of rules behind them to explain the representative meaning and interpretation method of these events, but it must be very complicated , that’s why it wasn’t included in these summary texts.”
Luo Binhan suddenly realized what he had been carrying for a long time. He couldn't help but be convinced by the magic master, but Lan Que was still struggling to break his finger bones.
"There are some things I can't figure out here." Lan Que said, "If we combine the context, we can assume that each of these symbols represents an 'element'. For example, the first 'gen' obviously refers to the 'mountain' '. And the 'kan' in the last digit refers to 'water'... I don't understand why there is such an order. What does it mean?"
Luo Binhan didn't know why: "Is there anything wrong with this arrangement? Can't it be arranged casually?"
"No, no, that absolutely shouldn't be... The order of elements is a very important part of the entire system architecture. It must have a direction, especially the first and last positions. I have learned about some similar systems, You should usually start with "Heaven" or "Earth". You see, this system does have the two elements of 'Qian' and 'Kun' that refer to them, but they are not in any special order. There must be something here. Some kind of meaning.”
It huddled itself into a ball again and fell into long thought. In order not to disturb it, Luo Binhan had no choice but to hold the notebook and leave quietly.
He finished memorizing "Lianshan Song" one day earlier than Jing Huang asked. He thought he would forget it soon, but he remembered it clearly even a few hours later. This situation even made Luo Binhan slightly anxious - of course he would not dislike his memory being too strong, but he always felt that this incredible improvement was very ominous, as if a person who was about to go bankrupt was unknowingly overdrafting his credit card. Like shopping.
Therefore, he waited an extra day, stepped on the bottom line of time, went to Jing Huang, and told him that he had finished memorizing the entire content. Jing Huang didn't look surprised, and he didn't even take the test. He just made a few random sentences and then took out a new pen and paper.
"Write down "Bu Tian Ge" today." He said to Luo Binhan.
This arrangement was completely within Luo Binhan's expectation. He was bored but honest and sat back at the table, still thinking about the missing macho pleasure magazines. Then he heard Jing Huang read: "Sit on the clock and guard the vase, close your eyes and open your mind. Touring the Zhou palace, the clear and turbid are determined. The east dragon raises its horns to show power and virtue. The heart is filled with fire, and the cold and dark qi are taken away. The tail of the room is gathered. Hug, Huiyue is injured...Why are you looking at me? Write."
Luo Binhan relaxed and handed the pen to the other party calmly: "Here you go, write it if you want."
Jing Huang stretched out his hand to pull his hair, but Luo Binhan immediately fought back and angrily shouted: "You are feudal dregs! Who can write this thing! Is this how you usually talk!"
"I've translated it clearly enough! Why did your language not be refined enough?"
Luo Binhan was so indignant that he almost went on strike to defend the precious vernacular reform achievements of his hometown, but in the end he was no match for the arrogance of his opponent and was forced to resume writing and dictation. He wrote about fifty words. Jing Huang came over to take a look, and then said, "What the hell did you write?"
"Pinyin."
"What about the word?"
"Isn't that true? Half of it is just words."
Jing Huang kicked him away, then picked up the pen with an expressionless face, wrote ten pages without stopping, and then threw the entire notebook into Luo Binhan's face.
"Go away, finish it in one day!"
Luo Binhan grabbed his notebook, bid farewell to Jing Huang happily, and walked towards the bridge room. Popa, Shuangwei and Marin were playing cards. Luo Binhan greeted them and then went straight to Lan Que, who was sitting in the corner reading a book.
He found that the blue magpie at this time was different from yesterday. He actually wore a light green robe on the skeleton. The texture of the robe is a bit like linen. The style is simple and plain, but wide and thick. There is also a hood that can cover the blue magpie's head.
"I borrowed your plant greenhouse to make it." Lan Que explained to Luo Binhan, "A little catalytic spell on plant fibers, and then let the robot build an automatic textile machine. What do you think it looks like? What if we fall into On a planet with people, I think it makes me look a little more ordinary.”
Luo Binhan felt that the cut of this robe suited him very well, but the shape inevitably reminded him of the lich or necromancer in the game. He asked a little curiously: "What will you do after we land? Go back to the White Tower?"
"Oh, of course I will go back. But it is difficult to find a mage tower here. Mr. Momolo promises to find a civilian ship to take me back safely."
Its tone didn't sound urgent, perhaps out of trust in the Yongguang Clan. And long before Luo Binhan came closer, its eyes had been fixed on the exercise book.
Luo Binhan handed the notebook to it: "Come on, this is today's work."
Lan Que grabbed the book as reservedly as possible, and then started flipping through it quickly. But this time even it seems to have encountered insurmountable obstacles.
"These words are called "Bu Tian Ge", so it is obviously related to astrology." It let the exercise book float in the air so that Luo Binhan could also see the contents above. "I think these strange The words all refer to some type of star, but it would be too difficult to decipher it without a definition... It's a shame, I guess I can't be of more help."
Despite this, it still helped Luo Binhan memorize the article in four hours, and he also mastered more Chinese characters. According to its learning speed, Luo Binhan even doubted that the other party would be able to write a paper in his native language tomorrow.
Luo Binhan, who completed the task ahead of schedule, decided to go directly to Jing Huang. Because this recitation was so efficient as never before, he felt a little proud despite the uneasiness of a sudden windfall. However, when he knocked on Jing Huang's door, he was shocked to find that Jing Huang was leaning on the desk and writing hard. He was writing quickly, and the used exercise books and scrap pens were piled into a small mound at his elbow.
"...What the hell are you doing?"
"Write an explanation." Jing Huang said. He put down the pen in his hand, grabbed the thirty exercise books at the bottom, and stuffed them all into Luo Binhan's arms.
Luo Binhan looked down. His pride and joy disappeared like a primary school student who got "Summer Life".
"Is this the explanation you want me to memorize?" he asked seriously.
"This is from "Lianshan Song"," Jing Huang waved his hands and continued, "the explanation of the first five hundred words."
