Seven hundred and thirtieth chapters, still scolding me, listening to Shang beating me, surprised
Shen Fanlei was stunned: "No need for direct contact."
"Yes." Zheng Bozhan nodded: "The principle of this thing is to use the LC oscillator working unit to sense the capacitance distributed between the human body and the earth, and then produce changes in the frequency and size of the oscillations. In some parts, the closer the hand is, the closer it is. The smaller the sound. In some parts, the closer the hand is, the higher the pitch...it does look a bit like a musical instrument."
Although I also learned about electronic circuits in school, they were all very basic. Ling Cang’s picture was too complicated and other students couldn’t understand it at all. Only Zheng Bozhan could figure it out.
Several classmates eagerly grabbed the circuit diagram. After looking at it for a few times, they shook their heads and gave it to others.
Shen Fanlei was good at physics, but she couldn't see much. It was only with Zheng Bozhan's guidance that she finally figured out the principle of this thing. She looked at Ling Cang and said solemnly: "I'll do it again Again, don’t mess up this event.”
"If you want to make the event a success, you have to do your best and cooperate with me."
"what should I do."
"This instrument is not suitable for playing alone. It is best to play with the piano." Ling Cang said and made a gesture of invitation: "So you will come in handy."
"The school strongly supports this event. Getting the piano on stage is not a problem. So I have already signed up for a show." After a pause, Shen Fanlei said decisively: "But I can play with you."
"That's good." Ling Cang laughed a few times and held Shen Fanlei's slender waist: "Let's see you and I work together."
The classmates all looked at him, mixed with various meanings. The female classmates felt that Ling Cang was very arrogant, while the male classmates were envious and jealous. A sharp guy from the ravine, he managed to defeat the class president and school beauty with three tricks. This makes many people question whether there is any natural reason.
The gazes of the classmates made Shen Fanlei feel very uncomfortable. She struggled to break away from Ling Cang's arms and said seriously: "Now we are talking about serious matters. Don't joke."
"The serious thing is that we both go on stage together." Ling Cang said. He wrote out the name of a track and handed it to Shen Fanlei: "You go home and practice first."
"Bach's music..." Shen Fanlei immediately frowned: "This piece seems suitable for playing on the organ."
"Just play on the piano. Go home and practice for a few days." After a pause, Ling Cang added: "When Zheng Bozhan builds my instrument, the two of us can practice together."
Shen Fanlei nodded: "Okay."
There were many students who knew music. They were already curious about Ling Cang's musical instruments. After hearing these words, their curiosity became even more intense. They surrounded Ling Cang and started asking questions.
Ling Cang ignored everyone and left alone. As soon as he left the class, Zhang Zheyu called: "How are you lately?"
"Not bad." I haven't contacted Zhang Zheyu for a while. Ling Cang asked with concern: "How are you?"
"Me." Zhang Zheyu laughed loudly: "It's very good. It couldn't be better."
After Ding Maozhong died, Zhang Zheyu was free. He was active outside in a big way. He fulfilled his previous promise and cooperated with the Hong Ming Gang in the logistics company. Logistics companies that had previously relied on the Ding family, since the Ding family had collapsed, switched over one after another.
As a result, this logistics company has a near-monopoly position in Minghai. Not only is the profit huge, but the business is several times better than the previous combined. Zhang Zheyu not only does not regret this cooperation at all, but also has a good relationship with Hong Minggang. Not bad. He and Ling Cang even became friends.
"By the way, how are you doing?" Before Ling Cang could say anything, Zhang Zheyu sighed: "I heard some things. It seemed to be quite troublesome. But you settled everything."
"The things outside are only one aspect. What really gives me a headache..." Ling Cang didn't know why he remembered the departure of Ju Luonv and Gu Xiangnv. He also sighed: "The people under my command are divided. Signs."
"Oh." Zhang Zheyu nodded: "Although I am from Fuqing, I first started a logistics business in southern Fujian. People in southern Fujian have a saying. I think it is very philosophical. It is suitable for dealing with the relationship with your subordinates."
"What."
"It's better to scold and listen in silence. It's better to fight and be frightened."
Ling Cang couldn't understand at all: "What do you mean?"
"It means that if you always scold someone, then he will not respect you. If you always hit someone, then he will not be afraid of you." After a pause, Zhang Zheyu continued: "I am a boss. There are a lot of people down there. I think you need to make your subordinates respect you from the bottom of their hearts. You can't simply rely on beatings and scolding to establish your authority."
Ling Cang nodded in agreement: "It does make sense."
"Actually, this principle also applies to dealing with enemies..." Seeing that Ling Cang was very interested in what he said, Zhang Zheyu hurriedly spoke again: "You and the enemy always fight back and forth. The enemy will definitely not take you seriously. No matter what, other people will also lose confidence in you. I think it’s better to hold back as usual and completely defeat the enemy once you make a move.”
"That's right."
"So far, your handling of the Brother Laohui matter should be said to be very wise."
"I think so too." Ling Cang smiled proudly: "This time I got the Li Zitang and defeated Fang Han's power. Next time I will make Fang Han never reincarnate."
While Ling Cang was talking, he kept walking to go to the east wall for dinner. At this time, Ling Cang was almost at the east wall. He could see the food stalls and the signs of Zhang's Kitchen in the distance. But he found that something was wrong. Not quite right.
Dongqiang is basically visited by people from No. 1 Middle School. Although there are many faculty, staff and students in No. 1 Middle School, Ling Cang studied in No. 1 Middle School for nearly a year. Even if he doesn’t know most people, at least some of them are familiar. few.
But Ling Cang didn't see a single familiar face along the way. They were all strangers whom he didn't know at all. These people were expressionless and walked in a hurry with their heads lowered. They didn't know what was urgent. Look east again. The wall was deserted and deserted. There was no liveliness at all in the past.
"I have something to do now. I'll call you later." Ling Cang hung up the phone on Zhang Zheyu. He looked around strangely and found that there was a strange atmosphere surrounding him.
"What's going on?" Ling Cang subconsciously became on guard. Suddenly he realized that there seemed to be a strange force filling every corner around him. This force was not only strange, but also very concealed. It was impossible to detect it without careful sensing.
"Who is it?" Ling Cang looked around nervously. He smiled coldly: "Come out quickly. Don't wait for me to catch you out."
As soon as he finished speaking, everything around him suddenly froze. Then it broke apart silently, just like a broken mirror. Everyone and the scenery turned into pieces and flew away into the distance.
Ling Cang looked around again at this time. He was shocked to find that he was not at the east wall at all, but at the Weiming Garden.
Sitting on a Taihu stone is a middle-aged man in a suit, holding a glass of red wine in his hand and a cigar in his mouth. This man looks very dashing and has a strong aura. But his outfit is different from his unknown name. The environment of the garden is a bit out of place.
"Ling Cang." The man flicked the ashes of his cigarette and asked with a half-smile, "Ling Yang's son. Ling Cang."
"Who are you?" Ling Cang looked at the other person carefully and felt that he had no impression at all. However, Ling Cang realized one thing: "It was you who created the illusion of reality and led me here."
The other party nodded slightly: "That's right."
Ling Cang understood. After leaving the class, he had been trapped in the illusion of the other party. He just didn't realize it because the other party didn't know who he knew. So all the people he met along the way were imaginary strangers.
I thought I was going to the East Wall. I was actually led to Weiming Garden. I couldn't see the actual situation around me. Others thought I was just walking normally and wouldn't notice anything unusual at all. Leng Han was always not far from Lingcang. But the same was not found.
This person can make people unable to notice when he emits power. He can also seamlessly combine reality and illusion with real illusion. His strength can be said to be unfathomable.
Ling Cang was a little nervous, but didn't show it: "Who are you?"
"Si Hongwu."
"Si... Hongwu." Ling Cang was stunned: "Your... surname is Si. Or is it Si Hong."
"When people mention compound surnames, they will think of Sima and Situ. Few people know that there is also the surname Si Hong." He laughed a few times. Si Hongwu said slowly: "You are quite knowledgeable."
"Thank you for the compliment."
"But, the fact that you can ask this question also means that you don't know that I exist at all."
"I know Sima Tian. I know there are four divisions. But I have never heard of you..." Since the other party knows that he is Ling Yang's son, he must know more things. This makes Ling Cang suspicious: " Are you the fifth division?"
"Wrong." Si Hongwu suddenly stopped smiling and said word by word: "I should be said to be the number one director."
"What's the meaning."
"Because I am a senior of the Fourth Division." After a pause, Si Hongwu continued: "Whether that young man Sima Tian or that old man Sikong You, when you meet me, you must respectfully say: 'Senior'. "
"You are bragging..."
"Do I need to blow it?" Si Hongwu smiled coldly: "I gave Sikong You the title of Old Man Shi. Situ Dao became the CEO of Chenyang International because of my recommendation..."
Ling Cang was completely shocked when he heard these words. Although after so many things happened, Ling Cang has been tempered enough to be strong enough and rarely makes a fuss.
If Si Hongwu is bragging, then his bragging is a bit too outrageous. Too many people are involved. More importantly, some details revealed in these words prove that Si Hongwu is just talking nonsense. For example, Si Kongyou does indeed claim that "Old Man Shi". Sikong You also called himself this when he first met Ling Cang. But not many people knew about it.