Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

Lin Feng tried his best to explain things in a simple and easy-to-understand way, using metaphors that she could understand.

As he spoke, he pretended to reach into his pocket and took out a dozen or so A4 sheets of paper that he had prepared beforehand.

The above content consists of translated books downloaded from the internet.

All of these are original works edited by Zhu Zaiyu: "Complete Book of Music and Pitch", "Correct Treatise on Music and Pitch", "Questions and Clarifications on Music and Pitch", "Essential Meaning of Music and Pitch", and "Score of the Se".

Of course, the content only retains the core mathematical calculation methods and legal principles.

"Over the next few days, I will only be responsible for explaining the core principles to you."

Next, Lin Feng began translating the contents of the A4 paper.

"As for how much you can learn, that depends on yourself."

You have a strong foundation in music, which is an advantage; you should learn faster than the average person.

Xueyao nodded solemnly.

For the next five days, Lin Feng acted as both a translator and a mentor, spending one or two hours each day explaining the key calculation methods and theoretical deductions in the book to Xue Yao.

Xueyao displayed amazing enthusiasm and talent for learning. She was already intelligent and had a solid foundation in traditional music theory. Once she understood the core idea of ​​the standardization of the twelve-tone equal temperament, she was able to achieve great success.

It was like opening a door to a completely new world, and progress was rapid.

She often sat by the window for half a day with books and counting rods in her arms, sometimes frowning as she calculated, and sometimes suddenly enlightened.

Sometimes she would pick up her beloved guqin and gently pluck the strings to verify the calculated pitch.

Lin Feng's theory was like a universal key, illuminating all the places she had encountered in her past performances where she had relied on experience and intuition to piece things together.

The root of all disharmony lies in the unequal distribution of laws.

While Xueyao was studying the twelve equal temperament, Lin Feng also took some time to visit Zheng Hongwen.

Seeing that Lin Feng and Zheng Hongwen were somewhat reserved, it was clear that his body had almost fully recovered, but there was probably little hope for him to continue practicing martial arts.

He cupped his hands in greeting to Lin Feng and said, "Lord Lin."

Lin Feng is now a martial arts student, and the number one one at that, so Zheng Hongwen doesn't dare to be presumptuous.

Lin Feng said, "Why are you being so distant? We're brothers after all."

It's better to call him Senior Brother Lin. He'll be going to Huayang Prefecture in a few days to participate in the martial arts competition.

Before I leave this time, I plan to teach you something.

Seeing Lin Feng's gentle attitude, Zheng Hongwen felt a warmth in his heart and waved his hand, saying, "Senior Brother Lin."

Since being crippled by Huang Shouye, Zheng Hongwen has lost the desire to practice martial arts.

As he spoke, Lin Feng took out two books and handed them to Zheng Hongwen.

"Senior Brother Lin, what is this?"

"These are the secret manuals of the Huang Family Martial Arts School. You were crippled by Huang Shouye, so it's only right that you receive these."

The other book is a cookbook, which contains recipes for various snacks.

"This...this is too precious," Zheng Hongwen said, his eyes reddening.

Whether it's a secret recipe or a method for making snacks, they are all incredibly valuable.

In this era, which is not one of internet explosion, all knowledge is invaluable.

Lin Feng said, "Food is the most important thing for people. As long as you work in the food industry, you will never go hungry in your life. These are the recipes."

If you learn this, I dare not say you will become rich and powerful, but it is very simple to ensure that your descendants will benefit immensely.

Don't refuse, because this departure might be the last time we meet.

"Thank you very much, Senior Brother Lin," Zheng Hongwen said gratefully.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. I'll teach you how to make it."

Next, Lin Feng taught him how to make tofu, soy milk, tofu pudding, as well as steamed buns, dumplings, fried dough sticks, and braised pork and other local snacks.

It can be said that even without learning martial arts, as long as he is diligent, Zheng Hongwen can live a life free from financial worries with these skills.

There is no pressure on future generations to learn martial arts.

Before leaving, Lin Feng gave him another fifty taels of silver and a contract of indenture.

When Zheng Hongwen saw his sister's indenture, he completely lost his composure.

He knelt before Lin Feng and kowtowed heavily.

"Brother Lin, I have no way to repay your great kindness."

Lin Feng smiled, waved his hand, and turned to leave.

Under the setting sun, Zheng Hongwen felt that Lin Feng's figure was glowing.

In the blink of an eye, on the sixth day, Xueyao finally fully understood the essence of the "twelve equal temperament".

Understand how it fundamentally solved the age-old problem of modulation through precise mathematical calculations.

At that moment, a tremendous shock surged through her body like an electric current, making her hair stand on end.

This is not just about learning a new tuning method, but also a revolution in our understanding.

It turns out that the beauty of music, which is ethereal and depends entirely on the heart, is actually built on such a rigorous and beautiful foundation.

What wisdom, what ingenuity!

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Lin Feng, who was leisurely drinking tea to the side, her eyes overflowing with admiration and awe.

Without any hesitation, she stood up, walked quickly to Lin Feng, and then knelt down gracefully, bowing deeply to him in the most solemn manner.

"Young master..."

Her voice trembled slightly with excitement, and when she looked up, there were already tears glistening in her eyes. "The 'Twelve Equal Temperament' that you taught me is truly... truly a divine book."

Profound and subtle, it points directly to the origin of the Great Dao.

Xueyao... Xueyao benefited immensely.

She paused, her tone becoming incredibly sincere, even tinged with a sob, "Young master's mastery of music is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

In Xueyao's heart, you are the current music saint; please accept Xueyao's bow.

After saying this, she bowed deeply again, her forehead hitting the ground hard.

Lin Feng was both amused and exasperated by her sudden and generous gift and the title of "Music Saint".

But seeing her heartfelt excitement and reverence, I couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

However, since Zhu Zaiyu doesn't exist in this world, Lin Feng is a pioneer in this regard.

He put down his teacup. "Alright, alright, get up."

What talk of 'wonderful saints' or 'wonderful saints' is nothing more than picking up scraps of other people's wisdom and retelling the wisdom of the ancients.

It is your good fortune that you have been able to learn and achieve something.

Xueyao shook her head: "Young master, there's no need for you to be modest. In Xueyao's heart, you are the Sage of Music."

"Alright, Music Saint it is, stand up and talk."

"It is the young master."

After Xueyao got up, she sat in Lin Feng's arms and said softly, "Young Master, Xueyao has been studying this twelve equal temperament these days, but it hasn't made you comfortable."

I'll definitely do my best tonight.

"Alright, it's up to you."

At this point, Lin Feng added, "We're setting off for Huayang Prefecture the day after tomorrow. Pack your things, and we'll leave."

Xueyao obediently replied, "Yes, young master."

Night falls.

Xueyao demonstrated another aspect of her talent.

Eloquent.

Dust rose slightly on the official road leading from Yongguan County to Huayang Prefecture.

A large, imposing procession of nearly a hundred people marched forward, all of them participants in the martial arts examination.

City Lord Zhao Boli took the lead, walking at the very front of the procession.

A few steps behind him followed more than ten elite guards, fully armored.

Next up are the candidates who went to Huayang Prefecture to participate in the martial arts examination.

Most of them rode horses, and there was only one horse-drawn carriage.

The expressions on everyone's faces varied; some were eager to try, while others appeared slightly nervous, and they whispered among themselves.

They were each accompanied by servants responsible for carrying their luggage.

The only carriage belonged to Lin Feng.

There were only Lin Feng and Xue Yao inside the car; there was no one else.