Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 1989 Kit Kat

  Yin may have arrived with Liu Huan. After all, the two families live close together. When Liu Huan goes out, he always likes to detour the Yin’s house and call Shang Yin or go together.

  As soon as the two arrived, the people in Chongwen Hall arrived. Zhao Liulang called to serve, Man Bao stiffened, and remembered one thing, "We are eating late."

  Zhao Liulang and others looked at them contemptuously, “It’s Mid-Autumn Festival, I’m still eating dinner at home.”

   Yin or faintly said: "I have eaten too."

  Zhao Liulang ignores him, Yin or his body is suffering from a lot of physical problems. He only came out after eating at home. It is excuseable for him to come out after eating at home. Zhou Man and the others are too cute to go out after eating at home.

  Bai Shan turned his head and Man Bao said: "It doesn't matter, I'll be hungry in a while."

  Because they not only ate this meal early, but also deliberately ate less. Originally, it was to save stomach for snacks outside. At the moment, the meals in the Zhuangyuan Building are cheaper.

  Lu Yue exclaimed, “Don’t talk about the food first, go to the bar first?”

  Zhao Liulang was also excited, "Yes, serve the wine first!"

  The reason why we let everyone join together is largely because of the liquor in the champion building.

  Good wine is expensive, the top prize red with a pot of nine hundred twenty-nine dollars, and a bottle of nineteen twenty one bottle of wine, I heard that it is not worse than the one in the palace.

  They are not interested in Manbao, such as the champion red, but Manbao is still very interested in the sweetness of the wine.

  So everyone waited for the wine.

  Just as they were waiting for the wine, the downstairs was full of excitement, so Feng Zongping went to open the six windows on the other side, and the movement of the lobby downstairs was noisy, and it was clear here.

  Bai Shan discovered when they came up, on the third floor, apart from a lobby and a small path connecting the four large rooms on the third floor, there is a huge patio leading directly to the top of the third floor.

  Four large private rooms are built directly connected to the patio extending upward from the lobby. Bai Shanzheng feels strange that although the room space obtained in this way is large, it is not easy for the guests to walk.

  At this moment, I saw Feng Zongping directly poke aside the wooden strip facing the patio, only to realize that it was a window.

  There are still six large windows, from which you can directly see the situation of the lobby on the first floor, and even the side position on the second floor.

  It was clear that they were on the third floor, but as soon as the window opened, everyone's words on the first floor seemed to ring in their ears.

  Man Bao felt very strange. When he was looking curiously with his eyes open, Bai Shan pulled her sleeve and motioned her to look at the outside wall.

Man Bao looked intently and found that there seemed to be some stones embedded in the walls from the first floor to the third floor...or shells, all of which were spirally installed, but there weren't many in fact, but it was like this, the color and the wall were circulated upwards. Some are similar, but a little different, so they haven't noticed it all the time.

  Feng Zongping saw them looking at the wall, and he smiled: "You can see it too?"

  Bai Shan and Man Bao nodded, marveling in their hearts.

  It turns out that this is the echo mentioned in the book. These stones and shells are just like the mountains in their Qili Village. When standing in them, speaking, the voice will constantly reverberate.

  Here is specially made into a spiral shape. It seems that the person who designed the champion building also knows that the spiral shape is more likely to be echoed.

Feng Zongping smiled and said: "I didn't know when I went to the third floor for the first time, or was reminded that the stones and shells from the first floor to the third floor were actually a painting."

  Bai Shan and Man Bao:...

   The two blinked and looked at them with widened eyes, "Is this a painting?"

  Feng Zongping smiled stiffly, "...Didn't you see this?"

  Bai Shan: "...I didn't see it."

  Shirajiro also squeezed in to look at it. After looking at it for a long time, he didn’t see it, "What painting? Hey, why did they put stones on the wall? They were all shaped like snails."

  Yin or standing at the window next to it, looking down, and after a while, said: "It's like a mountain with waterfalls and flowing water."

  Bai Shan and Man Bao, who tried to look at the stones from the first floor to the third floor, also saw some clues. They pointed to the curved stone on the opposite side and said, "Is that the top of the mountain?"

Feng Zongping was in a better mood and nodded: "Yes, I heard that this painting can only be seen in the four private rooms on the third floor, and it is a coincidence that there are some mountains that you can see from each private room. Different, but the tip of the mountain must be in the private room opposite."

  Bai Shan: "...Isn't this for sound transmission?"

  Man Bao clearly heard someone downstairs shook his head and made a poem. Many people yelled hello, and even Zhao Liulang couldn't hold back to look at the window.

  She said: "Is it just for sound transmission?"

   Feng Zongping wondered, "What is the sound?"

  Bai Shan said, “Don’t you think you can hear the voice downstairs clearly when you stand on the third floor?”

   "Yes, it's only on the third floor, and it's not high. I called you on the viewing floor. Can you hear me too?"

  Bai Shan said: "This is different. The people downstairs didn't deliberately raise their voices, but you listen, we can even hear what people usually say."

  Man Bao reached out and touched the side window, and exclaimed: "No wonder this is a window from the outside. The repair is too tight. It should be for soundproofing."

   Feng Zongping: "What?"

"Isn't it the same as when we stood in the mountains and yelled and listened to the echo?" Bai Erlang had no interest anymore. He leaned on the window and looked down, pointing directly to the banner that was hung up and said: "Did you see , A new topic has been created. The first prize winner's building will send a good-for-you dish, Bai Shan, come on!"

  Bai Shan: "Shut up, I don't want to write poetry."

  "There were still articles at that time, and the color of the articles was even greater, but the poems are so well received, don’t be partial to subjects."

  This is a joke from Shirajiro's mouth.

  Feng Zongping was still very interested in what they were saying. He was so bent that he couldn't see his head after seeing such a sentence, and he quickly pulled it back, "What are these stones and shells?"

Man Bao and Bai Shan also figured out the secret of the sound transmission of this building at this time. They were mainly amazed that the designer could not only make it transmit the sound, but also make a painting, and there would be no further exploration of the secret investigation. Desire, so he replied in a few words, "It's just to chant, just like when we stood in the mountains and yelled to hear the echo when we were young."

   Seeing Feng Zongping's face stunned, Bai Shan asked incredulously, "Isn't it, you didn't hear the echo when you were a kid?"

  Feng Zongping stuck a thousand words in his chest, and asked humbly, "What is an echo?"

  Man Bao is also very incredible, "Isn't it, just forget about other things, who hasn't played this thing before?"

This is not a rare thing. It has been used by her father and her nephew who is only a few years old. Sometimes the villagers next door come to inform them of something in the village, and they are too lazy to walk to their village and then climb. When I get to the mountain, I yell at the fields of their village, and when I call someone, I will spread the word in the air, which saves a long time...

When they were young, they liked to go to the mountains to scream and listen to the echoes. At that time, they read a book and explained the sound propagation in detail, so they ran to the mountains to play for several days, shouting so that their voices were dumb. That's it.

  　See you at six in the afternoon

  (End of this chapter)