Li Jinglin heard the reputation and went away.
Not far away, a craftsman was sweating profusely and grinding a fresh bone by hand in front of the computer.
"This crane bone was obtained from the conservation zoo...it was delivered overnight yesterday."
Mr. Pei smiled bitterly.
"The other side is also using optical means to build a 3D model on the computer, then 3D printing, making a mold, and now it is restoring the mold, a two-pronged imitation."
“The hand-polished one is for early work, the modeled one is for sound testing.”
Having said this, Mr. Pei raised his head curiously and asked.
"What? Do you need a physical object?"
"Um......."
This artifact looks very similar to the Kazakh Sibs and the Tajik eagle bone flute!
No wonder some experts thought on the spot that this thing was a bone flute!
However, Li Jinglin knew that this was never that simple!
This is an ancient musical instrument from nine thousand years ago!
Nine thousand years ago when riding a horse!
This thing can rewrite countless histories! !
Li Jinglin clenched his fists.
Thinking about the knowledge in his mind, his heart beat violently and his breathing became more and more rapid.
Horrible thoughts echoed in my mind.
His eyes were red and his whole body was shaking.
He even looked like he was about to faint.
"It's not a flute...it's not a flute either! There's no Yamaguchi, there's no Yamaguchi!!"
"Professor Li, did you discover anything?"
Seeing Li Jinglin trying hard to suppress his inner excitement.
The old men present couldn't help but get excited.
"Hmm...but...huhu, not sure!! Gotta try!!"
Li Jinglin suddenly raised his head, his eyes even filled with bloodshot eyes.
"This matter is a bit too much!! Mr. Pei, you must help me!!!"
"you say!"
Mr. Pei is not ambiguous at all!
All the other experts and scholars in the surrounding area also became serious, stopped arguing, and were always on standby, ready to get into work.
I didn't feel that there was any shame in being ordered by a young boy.
It is an honor for everyone to be able to devote oneself to the development of Chinese cultural undertakings and be a screw!
In the face of great right and wrong, what does personal honor and disgrace count?
"Want millet!! Millet!!"
Li Jinglin raised his head, his voice breaking when he spoke.
“Prepare measuring devices and be sure to be precise!!”
"quick!!"
Mr. Pei waved his hand, and the two professors beside him rushed out immediately.
"Whatever you need for accurate measurement devices! But you have to be prepared now!"
"Don't be too plump! It must be a little shriveled and shelled!!"
As if he realized something, Li Jinglin raised his head, and it could even be said that he was roaring.
Very gaffe.
"Millet! It's this millet!!"
Li Jinglin quickly picked up the pen and wrote out the words, for fear of misunderstanding.
Millet is a crop that is rarely cultivated at present.
But in ancient times, this stuff was one of the five grains.
A little bigger than Xiaomi.
This thing is drought-resistant and was eaten a lot in ancient times.
Nowadays, agricultural development is getting better and better, and millet is gradually being replaced due to its growing conditions, uses, taste...
There are still some, but not many.
It is considered a rare crop.
"It's sharpened! It's sharpened!!"
After Li Jinglin got the polished Jiahu bone tube, he took the lead and handed it to the surrounding professors.
"Professors, please give it a try!"
Several professors did not hesitate.
These professors are almost the top flute experts from all over the country, and they even include the top flute players in the industry today!
Some blow vertically.
Some blow sideways.
Some blow straight.
Each of them tried to play the wind instrument according to different postures and techniques.
But there was only the sound of weak air.
It can’t be called music at all! !
Just like a person's roar of thirst, it is not considered a "word"!
Every time he tries or fails, a professor's eyes will dim.
If there were no Li Jinglin.
Perhaps they will think that it is a matter of polishing, or that like the flute, there are other objects that are difficult to preserve and have weathered in the dust of history.
Or...all the bone canals are extremely defective.
But soon.
Everyone looked at Li Jinglin.
Eyes burning.
This kid must have discovered something!
"Don't fucking show off! Tell me, what do you think this is?"
"this......"
Li Jinglin sat heavily on the chair and took two deep breaths.
He sat up suddenly.
Take this imitation perforated bone tube.
Follow the mouthpiece.
Strike a strange pose.
Tilt 45°!
This way of playing is very rare.
Several professors around him felt their hearts tremble, as if they had realized something.
"Damn it! Isn't this method of playing the music a popular practice among the people in Henan!"
An expert who spoke Henan dialect jumped up excitedly on the spot!
"Good guy! Good guy!! I'm coming!! I'm coming!!"
Li Jinglin handed the perforated bone tube to the expert.
The expert started blowing excitedly!
The voice was a little hoarse, but it was noticeable.
This horse riding is the sound of musical instruments! !
The sound is very bright! And has a pretty high pitch! !
"The sound sequence! It's the sound sequence!! I can play the complete sound sequence!! Damn it!"
"It's so fake! This is so fake!! The sound sequence from nine thousand years ago!!"
"Seven tones!?! Is it five or seven?"
In the board room, experts were in an uproar!
Swear words were flying all over the place, excitement, excitement!
I want to make my eyes pop out!
The Henan expert who was blowing the bone tube coughed twice excitedly and smoothed his breathing.
Immediately he started playing on his own.
The more you play, the more beautiful you become!
Henan minor tunes, Shandong minor tunes...
Try out different playing styles and try to explore the possibilities of the bone tube.
even!
He directly played a high-end technique "turning seven tunes"! !
Take a piece of music and repeat it in seven different keys. After playing it seven times, it will return to the original key!
"Fuck! This old man is showing off his skills!!"
Several experts squirted excitedly.
My hands were shaking with excitement.
Li Jinglin seemed to have lost all his strength!
What does this mean?
This means that this bone tube can complete the seven-tone restoration!
In other words, the musical instrument from China nine thousand years ago has seven sounds! !
Sound and sound were two completely different concepts in ancient times.
The sound has opening and closing, and the sound has severity.
The fundamental sound is produced by the overall vibration of the object, and the overtone sound is produced by the local vibration. The composite sound combined together is the sound that people hear.
Zeng Guofan once said in "Bingjian" that sound is the auditory response of the ear, and sound is the response to sound felt when the vocal organ is about to close.
Therefore, there is a saying - "the sound reaches the ears", and then "the lingering sound lingers"! !
"It's really breathtaking..."
The experts looked at each other, excited.
"Mr. Mao, as you study the theories of ancient Chinese music, can you use those theories to determine the Huang Zhong?"
After hearing what Li Jinglin said, Mr. Mao nodded repeatedly.
"This is simple. According to the records in classics and modern calculations of acoustic formulas, we can determine the length of the Huang Zhong tuning method. A bamboo tube with a diameter of 0.71 inches and 90 grains of millet arranged horizontally... Fuck!!"
Mr. Mao looked at Li Jinglin in shock.
Did you think of this from the beginning? !
"Quickly, take a look, take a look..."
How could other professors not realize what Li Jinglin meant when he mentioned millet? !
"Here comes the millet!!"
Just as he was about to say something, a professor came to the board room carrying a large bag of millet.
"I've brought them all, whether they're plump or not, whether they're in the shell or out of the shell!"
"Okay, okay, let's go!!"
A group of people couldn't wait to start counting millet.
The small grains of millet are really terrible to count.
But full of motivation! !
"Quick! Sound test!"
The preliminary sound testing work started quickly!
It didn't take long for the answer to come.
"It's Huang Zhong. Although there is a deviation, the fluctuation value of the deviation is completely within the allowable range!"
"Comrade Xiao Li, do you want anything else?!"
After hearing the question, Li Jinglin found a towel without hesitation, wrapped the bone tube, and blocked one side of the mouth.
Start putting in the millet grains that the experts have counted.
"I want 1,200 pills!"
Experts don't hesitate.
A group of great figures in Chinese academic circles began to count millet grains in this small wooden house.
"It's 800!"
"900...1000..."
"1200! Damn it! Damn it! I understand!!"
When 1,200 grains of millet are put into the bone tube, the bone tube is just filled.
The whole place once again erupted in foul language.
"To measure, 龠 (yue), he, sheng, dou, 斛 (hu), so how much is measured. It originated from Huang Zhong's 頠, and its appearance was judged by degrees..."
The "Book of Han·Lü Li Zhi" murmured by an expert was like thunder, exploding in the hearts of all the experts.
Confused, the mentality of all experts completely exploded.
"1 dendrobium = 10 buckets = 100 liters = 1000 combined = 2000 龠!"
"A rhythm tube that produces a yellow bell tone can hold exactly 1,200 grains of millet, and a box can hold exactly 1,200 grains of millet. Therefore, the volume of the rhythm tube is the standard for a box!!"
"This horse is the weight and measure of the Xinmang period!!"
All the experts get it.
Got it all.
The real name of this musical instrument should be Jiahu Bone Armor! !
"The one who is angry!"
Li Jinglin's lips trembled a little.
Under the watchful eyes of a group of experts, he tremblingly spoke out the words recorded in the ancient Chinese music book "Lü Lu Jing Yi".
"Lord of the Seven Voices!"
"Leader of the Eight Sounds!"
"The Origin of the Twelve Laws and Lus!"
“The reason for measuring and weighing is the one who comes from it!!”
boom! !
The experts felt that their spiritual world had been struck by lightning.
My head is buzzing.
This is an instrument that has been recorded in China for more than two thousand years. It is an instrument that has been lost and is only known in legends.
flute! !
Jiahu bones! !
This thing is the ancestor of all wind instruments in Tama China! !
Whether it is the lai in "All the sounds are silent, but the sound of bells and bells is heard", or the flute, Xiao...
These things are all ancestors!
This is an instrument from nine thousand years ago!
"Historical records indicate that the Yellow Emperor ordered Ling Lun to compose the music, and Ling Lun cut off the bamboos and made the palace of Huang Zhong, also known as the Palace of Huang Zhong..."
One historian silently lit a cigarette.
In a calm and trembling tone, he spoke the trendy words of young people...
"Is this him...exploding, exploding..."
flute.
Horizontal blowing is the flute, the chi type, straight blowing is the type of the suona, vertical blowing is the hole flute type, and oblique blowing is the ancient flute type.
"The history of China...has been completely rewritten!!"
Many experts' hearts were beating loudly and their minds were agitated.
This discovery is enough to cause a huge chain earthquake in the academic world!
