The old things I repaired have become fine

Chapter 350 Shen Le: I tried to repair the bamboo flute and it sprouted!!!

Shen Le tried to play the flute...

The flute gave face and made a sound, but the sound was very hoarse, very strange and completely out of tune.

He blew on the flute again, but it was even worse. No sound came out at all. Moreover, the crack on the mouthpiece almost cut his lip!
Although his skin has been reinforced with copper sheets several times and can withstand a certain degree of blows when necessary, that does not include the mucous membrane inside his lips, okay? !
There is no other way, it seems that the only way is to repair it. As for how to repair it, Shen Le watched seven or eight videos, and they all said the same repair plan:
Pour 502 glue into the cracks!

Well, pouring glue in there will probably, perhaps, possibly, fill in the cracks perfectly.

However, 502 and bamboo fiber are not the same thing. Their densities are different. The resonance chamber of the bamboo flute made from it will definitely not be exactly the same as the original one!

Not to mention, 502 glue is a modern chemical product. According to experience, it will definitely affect the spiritual recovery of bamboo...

Fortunately, Shen Le discovered something very useful while watching the video: bamboo powder.

Nowadays, bamboo has bamboo powder, wood has wood powder, rosewood has rosewood powder, stone has stone powder, and stone powder can be divided into marble powder, sandstone powder, talcum powder, quartz powder...

He decisively placed an order for a bottle of bamboo powder, ten of the cheapest bamboo flutes for beginners, ten of the cheapest bamboo flutes for beginners, and a batch of flute membranes.

Press cracks into the bamboo flute. Follow the instructions in the video to drip 502 glue. While the glue is still wet, inject bamboo powder into it. Wait for it to dry thoroughly, polish it smooth, and stick on the flute membrane:
"Well, the tone is still a little off, the resonance isn't quite complete..."

Shen Le shook his head. If it was before, he really couldn't hear it. Not to mention not being able to hear it, he wouldn't even feel it if the singing was off-tune by half a scale.

However, after the intensive indoctrination of the Qinhuai singing girls, he could hear the difference as soon as the first sound of the flute was played.

The pitch was off a little, not even a quarter of a tone, and the sound was not round enough, a little bit gloomy and a little bit messy.

There was no other way. If the Qinhuai singing girls at that time did not have this ability, they would have been laughed at and would have faced the wall, and would not have been able to enter the top ranks. And those singing girls who could not enter the top ranks...

Their endings were extremely tragic, and they would soon fall step by step to the bottom of society. It was completely impossible for them to enter a nunnery and live out their lives in peace.

Not only did the tone change, but the flow of spirituality was also not smooth, and was always blocked by glue. Shen Le stared for a long time and shook his head:
"It seems that 502 is completely unusable... I wonder if applying fish bladder glue will help..."

【I'll make the glue! 】

The little ink fountain jumped out energetically, poured water, took out glue, and turned on the water bath pot...

Compared to 502, fish bladder glue is indeed much stronger in guiding spiritual diffusion, but it still cannot make up for the correction of the scale. Shen Le hit a wall twice in a row and could only accept reality:

"So, we still have to let the bamboo grow on its own to achieve the best effect? I can't do this..."

He had no choice but to go to the big camphor tree, Ah Lu, holding the bamboo flute. The camphor tree lowered a branch, touched the bamboo flute with the tip of the leaf, and stroked it:
[Repair the bamboo fiber and let it grow on its own, okay? I can do it, it's not difficult. But are you sure you want me to do it? What I guide it to grow is always different...]

"Please help me! I beg you!"

Shen Le held the bamboo flute in one hand, raised his palm, and bowed with all his strength. Zhangshu sighed leisurely:

[Okay... I'll give it a try...]

Shen Le quickly unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a pinch of bamboo powder into his palm. The tip of the leaf touched his palm and gently brushed across the bamboo flute.

A hazy green light swept past, and the cracks on the bamboo flute that were visible to the naked eye disappeared quietly. "Great! Thank you so much!"

Shen Le bowed slightly, holding the bamboo flute, and turned around and left. He returned to the studio, applied the film, tried to play it, and after playing a note, he frowned slightly:
It still looks a little off... Is it because my skills in applying the film are not good enough and I did not apply it properly?
He tore it down and pasted it again, and then tore it down and pasted it again. After the third time, the myriad strands of black hair in the shrine could no longer bear it and rushed out, blocking him out:
Then, a small strand of air separated and flowed into the bamboo flute. It dispersed, opened up, and gently circled around the inside of the bamboo flute.
Finally, all the black hair gathered into a hand, "picked up" the bamboo flute, and presented it directly to Shen Le.

Shen Le: “…”

Although with so many fine hairs, the smoothness of the film will definitely be much greater than that of my hand, but could you please give me some advance notice?

Your contemptuous look makes me feel a little hurt in my self-esteem!
He picked up the bamboo flute and blew it again. It must be said that after re-applying the film, the effect is indeed much better than before. However, there is still a little difference, a subtle difference...

Shen Le picked up a magnifying glass, pointed it at the crack and observed it, then put the bamboo flute under a microscope and observed it again.

The case was solved. Although Ah Lu guided the bamboo flute to grow on its own and heal the cracks, the growth process was always a little unsatisfactory, and the bamboo fibers in the cracks were a little messy.

If bamboo can be made to grow smoothly and fluently, and each bamboo fiber can blend perfectly with the original, then cracked bamboo flutes and bamboo pipes should be able to restore their perfect sound quality?
Shen Le struggled for a long time and could only turn to healing magic again. After casting a spell, the bamboo did not move at all;
Another spell was cast, but the bamboo showed no reaction;
Cast another spell...

A leaf fluttered and fell on his forehead:

[You should give it the raw materials! ]

Give it water!
Give it fertilizer!

Give it the power to grow!
What's the point of just throwing spells?

Let the bamboo grow on an empty stomach?

Bamboo is going on strike too!
Shen Le: "...Didn't I fill the cracks with bamboo powder? Why isn't it growing?"

Obviously, the principle of soaking silk in silk fibroin solution and letting the silk grow on its own is different from the principle of filling the cracks of bamboo with bamboo powder and letting the bamboo grow on its own.

Shen Le had no choice but to get a bottle of water, think about it, mix some hydroponic plant nutrient solution in it, and spray it carefully into the cracks of the bamboo flute.

Pause for a moment to allow it to fully absorb nutrients, then cast a healing spell -

"Hey, hey, hey! You're too tall!!!"

Oh my god, what I need is a bamboo flute, not a bamboo shoot, let alone a bamboo!
How did you start to grow taller!!!

Shen Le was in a hurry. He sawed off the part of the bamboo flute that was too long, trimmed it, re-applied the film, and tried to play it again.

Unfortunately, the tone has changed drastically, the bamboo has grown a bit too much and seems to be deformed inside…

"So next, we're going to practice the accuracy of our healing techniques?"

　Shen Le: The control of this healing skill is even more difficult than that of little Gretel next door!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)