I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 137 Magical Music

Why do you use a sword?

Is it love?
Is it the responsibility?

No, none of that, you're just trying to be cool.

Wang Liang nodded silently, the man in white with the sword box on his back was right, he was indeed trying to be handsome.

very good!

You have penetrated the highest true meaning of kendo.

Remember, as a swordsman, even if you fall into the dung heap, you must maintain the most handsome posture. After all, being handsome is a matter of life. As for the sword 23, the sword box behind the man in white suddenly opened, and a series of The spring-loaded "23" is white all over, with colorful lights shining inside.

Wang Liang was so stupid that he also woke up, staring blankly at the ceiling, and said weakly: "Every day, what kind of rubbish dreams are you having!".

"Stop daydreaming, hurry down and eat meatloaf, noodle soup"

Zhang Dong's voice pulled Wang Liang out of the aftermath of the strange dream in a timely manner.

"Know it!"

Free State Space Agency.

After listening to his subordinate's report, Director Bruce stood up from the chair. Because the chair was too close to the desk and he was too fat, his thick legs hit the edge of the desk. Bruce grinned in pain. , take a breath.

I don't know, I thought he had a terrible toothache.

"Damn! Damn it!" Bruce rubbed his fat thighs and said with a frown, "What the hell is that rectangular object? Could it be a strategic space weapon developed by Dragon Kingdom?".

"According to the investigation, it is likely to be a coffin. It is made of bronze and has complex patterns engraved on the surface. It has not yet been found out what the meanings of these patterns represent."

"Oh! God!" Bruce kept running around the office with his hands on the back of his head, shaking his head like a rattle, made a sharp turn, walked to the side of his subordinates, and said with a frown, "A pair of flying Coffin, crashed two of our satellites, huh?".

The subordinate wiped the saliva that Bruce sprayed on his face when he was talking, and was about to say "yes", but couldn't hold it back, "Wow", and spat, when he wiped it in front of his nose just now, there was a burst of acid with death The smell of fish, like an electric drill, penetrated directly into the nasal cavity, and then went straight to the sky.

The stomach seemed to be kneaded continuously by a pair of invisible big hands, and the contents inside were sprayed out directly along the esophagus.

Looking at the puddle of "Eight Treasure Congee" on the ground, Bruce collapsed instantly, clutching his nose, and kept yelling "Damn! God!".

The matter of the bronze coffin flying from the blue star to space was first exposed by the cable TV station of the Free State, and then the media from various countries followed up, and it quickly became a world-class hot topic.

A set of news: "An unknown bronze coffin rose from the blue star and flew into space.".

After reading the news, netizens commented:
"Why do I feel that this scene is somewhat familiar!"

"Upstairs, do you think of Jiulong coffin?"

"Damn it! Could it be that the online novel written by Chen Xiaodong is true?"

Today, Chen Xiaodong woke up very early. After lunch, he immediately sat down at the computer desk and started typing, trying to update the 8000 words, so that those little blacks who said he was tainted with bad luck and turned into red hair could obediently change their words, " Great Emperor Chen is awesome, he just managed to live out his second life!".

"Crackling."

The sound of typing on the keyboard was continuous, and the code was full of excitement. Suddenly, the door of the study was pushed open, and the wife rushed in with her mobile phone and said, "The bronze coffin really flew into the sky!".

"Ah?" Chen Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, his head buzzing, his eyes staring like copper bells.

"You watch the news!"

Chen Xiaodong watched the news on his mobile phone and remained silent for a long time.

On this day, an online novel "Zhe Di", which has been completed for many years, once again boarded the No. 1 best-selling list of Qidian Chinese website. A message in the group said: "The novel written by Lao Tzu has gone through untold hardships. I order 100 of them every time I read it. I have finished the book for several years and it directly went to the top of the bestseller list. I am dead. Don't stop me." , Let me buy a piece of tofu and kill him."

"Are you riding your horse in Versailles? I only ordered 10, woo woo woo. I'm so pissed off!"

"Two signers, I beg you, don't take Versailles, okay? I just submitted a manuscript to the editor, and it was rejected again. I cried!"

Editor: "You didn't sign a contract, how did you get into the signing group?".

Baida Plaza.

After Wang Liang finished playing the last verse, the setting sun was blocked by tall buildings in the distance, and the progress bar came to [Blowing Suona: 5000/10000].

Tomorrow, another two thousand and five thousand will be raised, and the day after tomorrow will be able to practice almost to the full.

Put away the suona, and left the square amidst unfriendly gazes.

The security guard at the entrance of the shopping mall let out a foul breath again, pulled out the toilet paper in his ears and eyes, unfolded it again, folded it, and put it in his trouser pocket. When he saw the manager coming, he was still covering his mouth and coughing continuously. Stepping forward, he took out the toilet paper that he had just put in his pocket, and handed it to the manager with a smile.

The manager took the paper, wiped his mouth and hands, smiled and nodded to him in approval.

Early the next morning.

The young man who played the dirge came again. He hurriedly stuffed toilet paper into his ears and kept blowing it from morning until noon. It blew until the evening before leaving.

Really!

He is serious that this young man has a problem with his brain, but any normal person can't do such a stupid thing, he is completely stupid, but it's a pity for his face, if that face is replaced by his face, he will still be worried Can't find the object?
Not to mention the partners, even rich women have caught more than a dozen.

pity!It cannot be changed.

The third morning.

The stupid thing came again, and he started to play dirge again. The person who played it was not in a beautiful mood, so he quickly stuffed toilet paper in his ears and eyes. As usual, after stuffing it, the world immediately became quiet. I don’t know what happened today, but unexpectedly Can still hear.

This sound is like an awl, directly piercing from the outside of the ear to the inside of the ear, and it can't be stopped.

After thinking about it, I took out the toilet paper, put on the earphones, and turned on the music, but it still didn’t work. The music from the earphones couldn’t offset the sad music at all. The sad music seemed to be getting weirder and weirder, just like the magic sound. Get into the brain, not through the ears.

At this time, not only the people in the square heard the desolate and sad music, but even the people in the shopping malls and office buildings heard it.

A DJ dance music was playing in a telemarketing company, and the employees were standing by their workstations, dancing to the money grabbing dance. Suddenly, a very sad tune appeared in their heads, which instantly pulled their thoughts to the funeral scene. .

The employees dancing the money grabbing dance stopped one after another, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Did you hear that?" A fat man in a white shirt turned around and asked the colleague next to him. He moved too much and accidentally broke the button on his stomach, revealing his white belly. With a bunch of black hair.

The fat man quickly inhaled and buttoned his shirt, thus avoiding a social death.

"I heard the mourning music played during the burial." The colleague was still confused when he spoke, because he felt that the mourning music was not heard. To be precise, it should have popped out of his head.

Others also said in a hurry:
"I heard it too"

"It's strange, why does it feel like I didn't hear it, it just went straight into my mind"

"I also have this feeling"

The employees of another electrical sales company didn’t do the money-grabbing dance, and started making phone calls. Anyone who answered the sales call heard a loud, desolate, sad music. When they hung up, the music was still reverberating in their minds. .

I searched for the source of the music, but couldn't find it, as if I had a music player installed in my head.

"Wife, have you heard a sad music?"

A middle-aged man with a gray complexion and thick dark circles under his eyes asked a middle-aged woman with a red face next to him.

"I didn't hear it." The woman shook her head and nodded again, "I heard it, I heard it just now."

The others were also like the middle-aged woman. They were asked, "Have you heard the sad music?" At first they said they didn't hear it, and then they said they did. He asked others, and the others did the same. , and then said I heard it.

This has also happened when others ask others.

Some people made a funny sound and asked the majority of netizens if they heard sad music. Netizens commented:
"I didn't hear it before watching this video, but I heard it after watching it, as if it appeared directly in my mind"

"It's so weird, so am I"

"Me too!"

Soon more and more people were discussing "sad music" on the Internet, and the topic quickly became popular. More people saw the video asking others if they heard sad music, and then heard it themselves. music.

Also ask others on Moments, Douyin, Slow Hands, and other online platforms.

In this way, one person passed on to another group, and the scale became larger and larger, and finally attracted the attention of the above.

Zhao Zhiqiang, the dean of the Academy of Dragon Sciences, looked at the video on his mobile phone, and was about to say "I didn't hear it", when the words came to his lips, he was forced to press back, because he heard it too, and it was very recognizable, it was Suona blowing mourning.

I heard it at a friend's funeral a few days ago.

So the question is, why do I hear the suona's dirge after watching the video?
It's amazing!

"Dean Zhao, I doubt that this kind of music will be contagious. For example, after a person listens to this kind of music, others will be infected immediately after listening to him."

A young scientist wearing round glasses frowned and said.

After listening to it, others thought it was absurd at first. Music can only spread, how could it be contagious like a virus. Gradually, they felt that there was some truth to it. From the actual situation alone, it was indeed contagious.

So the question arises again, who plays this contagious music?
Suddenly, an extremely miraculous person popped up in everyone's minds. In this world, he is the only one who can play such miraculous music.

A young scientist wearing round glasses looked at the crowd and said, "Did you think of someone?".

After speaking, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a confident smile.

Everyone smiled and looked at Zhao Zhiqiang who was sitting on the chair without saying a word.

"Okay! I'll make a call and ask."

　Author's small diary: I forgot to write the title again yesterday, annoying! ! !The laptop I bought the day before yesterday has not been delivered yet. Jingdong is getting slower and slower, annoying! ! !

　　
　
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