Seeing that Lingxi was so knowledgeable, Ouyang Jingjing nodded subconsciously to Yongchun, the maid next to her. Yongchun walked to the inner room and took out something from inside. The thing looked very strange, and it was covered high up.
The pink gauze scarf is lifted up.
Lingxi looked at the general shape of that thing, and he had some guesses in his mind, and his eyes turned around.
The maid Yongchun placed the thing on the Eight Immortals table very carefully, as if she was afraid of breaking it if her hand was a little heavier.
Jingjing glanced at the thing, with a mysterious look in her eyes.
Looking at Jingjing's appearance, Lingxi knew that this thing must be extraordinary, but she didn't know if her guess was right. Here she could unexpectedly see diamonds from the other side of the ocean that were compared to symbolizing eternal love.
It wouldn't be embarrassing to see other things here.
Seeing the thoughtful look on Lingxi's face, Jingjing couldn't help but ask: "Sister, do you want to know what this is?" After speaking, she gently pulled off the pink gauze covering it.
A black object shaped like a trumpet, similar to a gramophone, was revealed.
Seeing such a thing, Lingxi's hand couldn't help but stroke it gently. The top was a trumpet-shaped, fixed sound-producing device, and the bottom was a disk. If Lingxi guessed correctly, this
It's a gramophone from overseas.
Lingxi didn't expect to see a gramophone here. Is this a good thing? When she saw the gramophone, a warm and sweet picture emerged in her mind. A princess dressed in white and a handsome young man.
, the scene where two people look at each other lovingly, and then embrace and dance.
But that world was already far away from her at this time.
Seeing Lingxi in a daze, Jingjing thought she was a little embarrassed because she didn't know him. It was rare for her to see Lingxi like this, and she couldn't help but have a look of pride on her face, and said hurriedly: "I guess you don't know this, right? This is
Where's the good stuff?" After Jingjing finished speaking, it was like offering a treasure. She ordered Yongchun to take out a thin, circular disk from the box below.
"Oh, is it so?"
Lingxi was surprised. Of course she would not take Jingjing's limelight out of context.
Jingjing was in a particularly good mood at this time, and just when she was feeling elated, she accidentally saw the slight smile on Lingxi's lips when she turned her eyes. Those pure eyes were as deep as the clear cold pool.
The calmness and indifference of the water made her stunned for a moment.
Lingxi is like a luminous body that will shine wherever she goes. At this time, she smiled lightly and inadvertently, but it was extremely beautiful. Jingjing had never seen that woman smile so beautifully.
In Jingjing's impression, Lingxi had always been calm and calm. At this time, her indifferent smile was like the lake water suddenly ruffled by the autumn wind, or a little leaf exposed in the grass covered with flowers, which made people not only surprised but also surprised.
Some unexpected surprises.
Jingjing suddenly became unconfident again. He thought about the rumors outside about Lingxi and the third prince Chu Guagua. Although the outside world said that the two were mortal enemies and often fought against each other, this time he saw that they were getting along harmoniously, and there was no one else at all.
Is that so unbearable to say?
He couldn't help but said sincerely: "Sister, you look so beautiful when you smile. I think there must be many men who fall in love with you, right? Does my sister have someone you like?"
Lingxi smiled faintly, with no obvious color change on her lips. She just said a soft "yes" without saying yes or no. After saying that, she turned her eyes to the phonograph.
Seeing that Lingxi's answer was a little absent-minded, probably because of her face, Jingjing felt happy in her heart and comforted herself: "I'm afraid she really thinks too much." She couldn't help but comforted: "Sister, you must be so good.
Yes, you are spoiled for choice! It doesn’t matter if you don’t find the right one. You are still young, so you can still take your time. If you regain the Nan tribe in one fell swoop this time, it will be a great achievement. You will be promoted to an official position and be promoted to a noble title, just around the corner. I’m afraid.
On that day, the good husbands who came to the door were lined up to catch up?"
He covered his mouth and smiled softly. Thinking of Leng Xuan, his heart couldn't help but feel slightly involved.
There was still a faint smile, but there was a coldness in his eyes, and there was an undercurrent surging in his clear, pool-like eyes.
At this time, Jingjing had already placed the disk on the phonograph, and gently placed the disk in the disk. The black disk was driven by force and started to rotate gently.
The stylus moves along the groove, and the needle tip vibrates slightly as the groove fluctuates. This vibration is transmitted through a mechanical device to a membrane, which amplifies and disperses it in the air, and then puts down the sound rays above it.
Lingxi stared at the gramophone without blinking, but there was only pure music in the gramophone, and there was no sound of anyone singing.
But I saw Jingjing slowly turning her steps to the moving music.
"How is it? Does it sound good?"
A knowing smile appeared on Lingxi's face, and she said softly: "Sister, you are so amazing. I never thought that such an inconspicuous little thing could make such a wonderful sound."
Jingjing raised her head and said proudly: "Of course, don't underestimate this thing. It traveled across the ocean and traveled thousands of miles of waterway to get it in my hands! It's
The name is a gramophone. I heard that it can not only play music, but also record people's voices, but it's a pity that no one here knows how to do it?"
Because there is a port here, and there are commercial ships coming and going in that port, it is common for foreigners to bring these Western gadgets from overseas.
Once these imported goods are discovered by the government, they will be confiscated or even imprisoned together with the people.
Therefore, the number of such things is pitifully small, but Jingjing has one in her hands.
This was the first time for Xiaoxiao and Luluo to see such a novelty, and they were as happy as if they were celebrating the New Year. Xiaoxiao quietly pulled Lingxi's sleeves and asked softly: "Miss, is this thing really
Is it so magical that a person's voice can be preserved? I am now sixteen years old, if I can still hear the voice of my youth when I am old. What a wonderful thing it would be?"
Jingjing also had a look of longing on her face, but it was a pity that she didn't ask clearly when she got this thing, and she was stupid and still couldn't figure out how the sound stayed there.
Seeing the look of envy on everyone's faces, Lingxi felt like she was in the mirror. For someone like her who had traveled through time and was reborn, such a thing was simply child's play.
When her gaze shifted, she saw a very delicate small box, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
I couldn't help but pick it up, but I felt that the box that looked like a pair of wooden boxes was as heavy as made of steel, but it was cold to the touch.
Lingxi picked it up and felt happy in her heart. She never thought in her dreams that Prince Lian's Mansion actually had such a thing.
"Sister, can this strange-looking iron guy really keep your voice on it?" Lingxi gently moved her gaze away from the iron box and looked at Jingjing.
"Yes, a gramophone. A gramophone, its name is a gramophone. It must be able to keep people's voices in it. But I am too stupid. I have carried it back for so long, and I can't even see through it at all."
There was a hint of self-blame and helplessness in Jingjing's words.
"Oh, is it really so magical?" Lingxi said. Then she looked at the gramophone carefully. She looked at it carefully. There were several English letters written on the side of the phonograph, and there was also a button device.
.
It's just that this location is close to the inside. If you don't look carefully, you won't know it at all. Moreover, Jingjing and the others don't know English letters, let alone what the button on the back of the gramophone is used for.
Just as Lingxi thought, this operation is actually too simple.
Just turn on the button next to the base and press the recording button next to it, and you can start singing and recording to the background music inside.
He glanced at the dark box again, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
Seeing that Lingxi was looking very seriously, touching here, looking there, looking very seriously. Jingjing couldn't help but hold a little hope in her heart, and asked hurriedly: "Did sister see anything? Is there any way?"
Pretending to be deep in thought, Lingxi lowered his head and thought hard for a while. After a while, he patted his head, with a shy look on his face, and said hurriedly: "I can only try, but I can't guarantee that I can do it."
Can you do it?”
"Really?" Seeing Lingxi say this, Jingjing's beautiful big eyes were filled with excitement.
She couldn't help shouting: "I want Your Highness to come and have a look. If it really succeeds, I will record each other's voices with her." Thinking of the sweetness between the two, Jingjing's face inadvertently floated.
A few red clouds came up.
"Let me take a look. I'm also talking nonsense and I'm not sure. But I need help from something." After Lingxi finished speaking, he looked at the black iron box.
Judging from the shape and appearance of the box, it must be what she wants. If she has this thing in her hand, plus the sharp weapon around her neck, it can be used as a prophet.
Hehe, that can be said to be invincible on the battlefield!
"You want this?" Jingjing followed Lingxi's eyes and saw that she was looking at an ugly and unremarkable iron box. She had opened that box before, and it contained the same strange iron lump.
, but she didn’t know how to use it.
"Well, yes, I want my sister to grant me a request. If I can make the sound out of this gramophone, can my sister give me this black sunspot? "
Jingjing nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice and said, "Okay?"
"Okay, let me try my best, shall I?" After saying that, Lingxi squatted down, and with a pair of white and tender hands, he gently turned the gramophone behind it and rotated the disk a few times.
, only hearing the sound of Didi, he said in a clear voice: "Sister, wait a minute, look at my gestures, and when I point my finger down, you can try to sing a few lyrics." (To be continued. If you like this work, welcome.
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