Skynet Architect

Chapter 9 The Musical Trail

With the opening of the gate, Beaulieu seemed to be cut off. But when the sunlight in the manor shines on the ground, it can be clearly seen that there seems to be a sea of ​​clouds connecting the dragons inside the manor.

The Panlong hidden in the clouds seems to protrude half of its body from the clouds and surrounds the manor. As the door gradually opened, Beaulieu's body seemed to come alive.

The illumination of the light makes the ground that does not look very smooth form a series of dragons that seem to be wandering.

"This! Is this really just the sunlight? It's not some kind of photoelectric effect?" Song Yang, who was already shocked beyond words, said infatuatedly.

Bao Yuanming next to him had even run over to check carefully what was wrong with the ground.

Si Fan made a gesture of invitation: "Please drive to the manor! It will take twenty minutes to walk up from here, it is too tiring!"

After he finished speaking, he got into the Ferrari that was about to become his car, and waved to the beauty.

Sure enough, the beauty got into the co-pilot seat with a gentle head.

Old Man Song and Old Man Bao at the back looked at each other. They got into the car almost at the same time.

They all want to know what kind of moth is sold in Si Fan's gourd. After getting into the car, the driver naturally started the car and followed Si Fan.

Si Fan just sat in the driver's seat of the Ferrari, and Si Fan was really uncomfortable. It was different from the usual car. Si Fan, who was driving a sports car for the first time, tried to maintain the speed when driving, almost slowly dawdling around the second gear. The driver is a little impatient.

Instead, it was the beauties around Si Fan who kept staring at Si Fan.

"Hey! If you stare so carefully, be careful that I drive into the front. You should take a look at the scenery around you, or listen to the music!" Si Fan said.

The beauty complained curiously: "What music do you want to listen to? I'll play it for you!"

As soon as she finished saying this, she suddenly heard rain hitting plantains outside the car, the rhythmic sound of raindrops sounded, and then there was a slight vibration on the ground, but what shocked her even more was the sound on the road.

There is no sound system or any equipment, but when the car is passing by, I suddenly hear this sound, as if it is beating from all directions.

As Si Fan's speed increased a little, he could hear the voice more crisply, covered in clouds and mist, like falling into a fairyland.

"This! Where did this music come from!" the beauty exclaimed.

Meanwhile in the car behind. In that Bentley, the driver and the two ship tycoons all had expressions of shock on their faces.

They never thought that there would be the sound of music walking here.

"What kind of music is this? It seems to be the sound of guqin and pipa, but it seems that there are other sounds mixed in." Bao Laoqiang, who was with Mr. Song, suppressed the shock in his heart and listened to the sound outside.

Mr. Song looked like an old god, squinting his eyes and listening to the music quietly.

"This should be the effect of the decoration. There must be something wrong with the road on the ground, but I don't know what scientific principle is used!" Mr. Song said based on his own guess.

Bao Lao also nodded.

Then the two young men in the car behind were shocked!

They were almost fidgeting, carefully looking at the slightly uneven ground outside, the sound was like music, accelerating as the speed of the car increased, and slowing down as the speed of the car slowed down. The two guys were having fun. Song Yang told the driver to speed up for a while and slow down for a while.

Only Si Fan's car has been driving at a constant speed. He has tried this music trail countless times. Naturally, I won't be shocked anymore. Instead, he slowly answered the questions of the women around him.

"It is actually used here like a phonograph. The slightly uneven ground is like the grooves or tracks on the record. The tires are the needlepoints that restore the sound.

Although the degree of restoration must not be as good as audio equipment, it is already pleasing to the eye. Not to mention that the music will actually change as the temperature changes on this road! "Si Fan explained slowly.

What he said shocked him beyond words. It was just a road. The road he usually passed had no other functions. He just passed through smoothly, so he walked it every day?

But now that I have encountered a music road, my mood is completely different.

When Si Fan explained, the car had already covered a long distance along the woods on both sides.

This distance is all green belts, and it is also a means of hiding the mansion.

Always let others see and always be discussed. Mr. Song doesn't mind sharing the joy of housewarming with his friends, but it doesn't mean that everyone can come and have a look.

As we get closer to the final finish, the music becomes a little more exciting. Especially in the last distance, that is, a distance of more than ten meters, you can hear tigers roaring and dragons singing, as if a real dragon has descended into the world.

Then the road turned slightly, rounding a small angle.

This moment gave people the feeling of another village, just now in the mountains and forests, turned around, and saw a sculpture about four meters high, which seemed to be a boat After experiencing violent storms, the crew on the ship desperately grabbed all the sides and cables that could fix themselves. Only a middle-aged man who looked very heroic stood at the bow, holding a wine bottle in his hand and seemed to be roaring loudly. .

Beside him was a young man who looked very thin and was desperately crawling towards the captain. A rope was tied to his body and he was holding a rope in his hand.

Impressively, he wanted to tie the rope to the captain.

The woman next to him just looked at the sculpture for pleasure, but didn't realize anything. Only Si Fan suddenly smiled, and then drove around the sculpture.

The old man Song who was following behind the car squinted his eyes listening to the sound of the music ding-dong, enjoying the shock of his old friend beside him. He seemed to be listening to music with his eyes closed, and old man Song knew that this guy was struggling again. Curiosity even at such an age. Nothing changed either.

The car continued to move forward, and suddenly the car in front turned around, and Mr. Song's car followed closely. He saw the sculpture just as he turned the corner.

Suddenly, he suddenly felt tears in his eyes. Looking at the old steam ship, the familiar shape and the name of the ship painted on the side of the ship, his hands trembled suddenly.

Bao Qing beside him seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the ship in front of him, stared blankly for a long time, and suddenly said with emotion.

"Isn't this the ship we were sailors on back then? You were really brave back then! You still tied the cable to save the captain's life in such a big wave!"

Mr. Song laughed.

"Hahahahahahaha! As soon as you said it, I remembered it. The guy next to him squatting on the ground hugging the railing desperately and peeing his pants is you, right?"

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