People have auras, the same sentence, people with different auras say it, and the effect is greatly different. For example, this master sister, with her raised eyebrows, heroic waist, plus pounding the table and staring, her aura is unprecedentedly strong. An ordinary introverted boy cant even speak when he sees her, only nodding and responding vaguely.
Lin Ming was also asked with a confused expression. He wasnt supposed to be here in the first place, and he felt a bit guilty. He retorted, "Cant I come in?"
The elder sister heard Lin Mings question and suddenly became angry, pretending to be calm. She didnt believe that anyone who had been to the Qin Manor wouldnt know about the unspoken rule of not allowing males to enter. Just as she was about to lose her temper, a gentle, soft, and sweet female voice came: "Ling sister, whats wrong?"
Lin Mingxun looked up and was immediately stunned. The girl who came wore a white dress, with a head of soft black hair tied up casually, looking like she had an ethereal beauty. This girl was none other than Qin Xuan, the granddaughter of General Qin Xiaolong!
At the Trading Conference, Lin Ming had a brief encounter with Qin Xingxuan. This girl, whether it was her family background as the number one household in Tianyun Country, her six-product heavenly gift, or her own beauty and strength, made people feel inferior.
Although Lin Ming thought he was destined for greatness and would become a legendary figure in the entire Tianyun Continent, at this moment, Qin Xuan was still unattainable to him. To put it bluntly, even Zhu Yan was like a firefly in front of the bright moon when facing Qin Xuan.
Lin Ming was shocked to see Qin Xuan at this time and place, but the shock in his eyes was not the same as what he saw in his senior sisters eyes, which was a thorough rogue.
"The toad wants to eat swan meat!" The older sister was unhappy in her heart, but the little girls thoughts were very complicated. Although the older sister disliked men, when she saw Lin Ming looking at herself without any reaction, and then seeing Qin Xuan with a lecherous expression, this strong contrast made her very unhappy.
She said to Qin Xingxuan: "This guy sneaked in to hit on girls, I was just interrogating him. Hey, wheres your auditors certificate?"
The sentence behind is what Lin Ming said, after hearing this, Lin Ming was at a loss, picking up girls? When did I come here to pick up girls?
He said: "I just came here to look up some information, dont jump to conclusions."
"Looking up information, youre watching The Legend of Qin, are you going to learn how to make a guqin?"
Lin Ming was speechless and could only say, "I just wanted to understand."
"Humph! Those shameless guys used to say the same thing, Lets get familiar with music and cultivate our emotions. But when you really ask them, they dont even know how many notes there are. This lie is disgusting. Youre interested in piano books? Fine, Ill ask you: do you know how many types of pianos there are and what each type is? What material is suitable for high-pitched sounds and what material is suitable for low-pitched sounds? Tell me all about it, if you can satisfy me, then Ill believe youre really interested in music and learning to play the piano."
Lin Ming was stunned on the spot. For qin and music, he was seven apertures open six apertures, which means one aperture not open. Let him talk about qin knowledge, he just grabbed blindly.
"Hmph, lying to my face! Youre just pretending to read a book, but your real intention is to flirt with girls. Ive seen many people like you. Wheres your auditing certificate? Hand it over!" The senior sister directly stretched out her hand in front of Lin Mings eyes.
Lin Ming was speechless. His observers certificate was borrowed, and although the Seven Xuanwu Sect did not strictly enforce this rule, borrowing an observers certificate was still against regulations.
At this time, Qin Xingxuan said: "Ling sister, forget it, just a first-time offender, no need to be like this."
Qin Xingxuan also thought that Lin Ming was telling a lie. Of course, in fact, Lin Ming was indeed telling a lie.
Qin Xingxuans words, Master Jie naturally couldnt ignore, she said: "Xingxuan, youre too soft-hearted, these guys cant be indulged, this kind of person, I didnt take their observer certificate is already being lenient."
Confiscate the auditors certificate? Lin Ming was stunned and said: "You seem to be a student too, the auditors certificate is issued by the school, what qualifications do you have to confiscate it?"
"Hum! Youve really bumped into the muzzle of a gun this time. I indeed have the qualification to confiscate your observers certificate, this is the power given to me by the school authorities. On this land of Qinfu, what I say goes, hand it over quickly, otherwise youll be in trouble."
Lin Ming was also getting angry, he had never seen anyone so unreasonable, biting his head and insisting that he was a womanizer, but he himself had problems, someone who didnt understand music theory at all took out a piano book and couldnt explain it clearly.
The proxy certificate was borrowed and naturally cannot be confiscated, otherwise Lin Xiaodong would have no way to account for it.
Lin Ming had no choice but to reveal his true intentions. It wasnt a big deal, as Lin Mings experiments with new materials often ended in failure anyway.
Lin Mingdao said: "I am studying seal carving, and considering using Tiancan silk as the material for seal carving."
Study epigraphy? Consider using spider silk as a material for epigraphy?
If these words were spoken by a master of epigraphy in his fifties or sixties, Master Jie wouldnt have been surprised at all. But now, the young man in front of him was only fifteen or sixteen years old, developing new materials? Are you talking nonsense?
Only when the inscription technique is cultivated to the master level, and the original materials can no longer meet ones requirements, will one go in search of new materials as substitutes. A fifteen-year-old kid, being able to learn the most basic "Inscription Technique for Beginners" is already quite impressive, yet youre developing new materials? Please come up with a more plausible lie!
That senior sister snorted and said, "You can deceive a ghost, but dont think I dont understand the art of inscription. Unfortunately, the person next to me is the most outstanding talent in the art of inscription in the entire Tianyun country, as well as several surrounding countries. Youre showing off your skills here, its really laughable. Xingxuan, let me ask you, have you started researching new materials yet?"
Qin Xingxuan looked at Lin Ming with a somewhat strange expression. She was about the same age as Lin Ming, and naturally wouldnt think that what Lin Ming said was true. She said: "The text of the inscription is complex and profound, with over 13,600 kinds of primary materials recorded in the scriptures, not to mention the higher-level materials that are difficult to count due to the confidentiality of the documents. These 13,600 primary materials are enough for an inscription master to spend a decade or so studying before they can grasp the medicinal properties and energy structure within. Im not talented, and I havent even grasped the nature and usage of all the primary materials, let alone finding substitutes."
The elder sister smiled triumphantly, "Hehehe! I said little pervert, do you have any more lies to fabricate? Go ahead and make them up, use all your strength, sister is waiting for you."
Lin Ming was extremely speechless when he heard this exaggerated laughter. Whats wrong with this woman, is she mentally ill or something? Wasnt she dumped by a man and now has psychological problems?
He said, "I am indeed here to study epigraphy, and I just had a sudden idea, not that I really want to succeed. There is no rule that says beginners in epigraphy cannot study new materials."
"Humph! I see you wont shed tears until you see the coffin! Alright, sister, Im a reasonable person, today Ill make you convinced. Xingxuan, I dont understand calligraphy, you come and test him."
Qin Xingxuan felt a bit helpless, this senior sister was indeed biased against men. This young man was obviously lying, he was so young and his simple clothes indicated that his family background wasnt prominent. How could such a young man possibly have the financial resources and opportunities to learn about the art of inscriptions? Why did she have to expose him so thoroughly?
She said: "Ling sister, lets just forget it..."
"Xing Xuan, youre just too kind-hearted. You dont know how we fought against those perverts back then. If we had been soft-hearted, they would have taken advantage of us!"
Qin Xingxuan had no choice but to ask a few very simple questions symbolically, thinking that as long as the young man answered a little bit, it would be enough.
"Hey, classmate, do you know who was the predecessor that founded the Tianyun Guomingwen school of calligraphy?"
Qin Xingxuan asked a very common question, but this question made Lin Ming suddenly speechless. Im rubbing, who knows which great god of the Tianyun country founded the Mingwen school of inscription techniques? And what kind of memory does that person have? Moreover, the "Introduction to Inscription Techniques" he read was also about basic knowledge and did not involve the history of Tianyun countrys inscription techniques at all.
Seeing Lin Mings shell, the older sisters smile became even more radiant. In fact, things had developed to this point, it was no longer about verifying whether the young man in front of her was a pervert or not, but rather that this psychologically slightly abnormal older sister was taking pleasure in tormenting this little pervert.
"You dont even know this? This is something I already know, what else can you say?"
Lin Ming helplessly said: "I dont know much about history, and I only have a slight understanding of pharmacology and energy structures."
Pharmacology and energy structure? Thats quite a complex knowledge, even Qin Xuan hasnt finished studying the elementary materials, let alone this young man. Qin Xuan also thinks that this person is somewhat unreasonable, having made a mistake in the first place, its better to honestly admit it, whats the point of insisting on being right?
So she simply asked a not-so-simple question, wanting to end this boring and meaningless interrogation. After all, she came here to learn piano, and soon it would be time for class. Although Qin Xuans weapon was a sword, it didnt prevent her from liking the piano.
"So, classmate, do you know the nature and structural characteristics of the seismic pattern?"