Claude submitted an application for the use of music for trauma treatment. The military was already considering the possibility. The application was approved as soon as it was submitted, but it encountered considerable resistance from the public.
Many people think that now is the time to spend precious resources on military defense, but to do these seemingly meaningless things, which is simply a random disposal of tax dollars. Many people even marched and petitioned for the withdrawal of this proposal.
[It is simply a waste of tax money. Using Music to Heal Trauma? This is an old argument hundreds of years ago. Even if music is really useful, can it compare to the spiritual healing of the brain?]
[Even if there are no new music works, we still have past songs and tunes to listen to. If it is really useful, isn't it the same for listening to previous songs? Has anyone ever healed a trauma while listening to a song?]
[Listening to Tingge will indeed improve your mood, but it is not that useful. It is better to relax for ten minutes with the physiotherapy function of Zhinao. Don't deify these things, it's fine in peaceful times, survival is the first priority now, let's spend money where it should be spent.]
[Perhaps the son of a high-ranking government official wants to take the opportunity to restore the Conservatory of Music? At that time, many of the young masters were art students. At this time, did they want to escape military service by relying on this?]
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Su Shi leaned on the head of the bed, resting his arms on his head and flipping through the comments on Starnet. Seeing a few pot lids that were destined to be unable to grasp flashed by, he sighed with regret.
The door was gently pushed open, and Claude walked into his bedroom. When he saw the brain in his hand, his expression sank slightly, and he walked over quickly.
"Brother, haven't you rested yet?"
Meeting his gaze, Su Shi straightened his body, and then asked a question. The brain in his hand had been confiscated by Claude, and he turned off the screen and put it aside: "Do you still need to take a good rest now, is your head still hurting?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just that I didn't sleep well, and it's much better now."
Su Shi laughed, and replied warmly, but still lay down obediently.
Claude covered the quilt for him, but did not leave immediately. He sat on the edge of the bed in silence for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about what's going on outside. With Big Brother here, you don't have to worry about these things."
"Brother, I know what method you want to use. Why don't you ask me to try it myself first, can you?"
Already guessing what Claude would do, Su Shi raised his hand to hold him, turned sideways and propped himself up a little, with a little gentle stubbornness in his eyes.
Strong suppression will only lead to stronger rebellion from the public. In the field of psychotherapy, the first thing to ensure is trust. If people simply refuse to believe that music is useful, and even listen to it with resentment, even the best piece of music will not be able to arouse even a little bit of sympathy.
Claude's expression moved slightly, his eyes fell on his younger brother Hei Che's eyes, he raised his hand and gently pressed his neck, and lay down on his back: "If you are tired, just tell your elder brother."
Meeting the silent concern in those eyes, Su Shi's heart warmed, he pursed his lips and nodded. Claude patted him on the shoulder again, finally turned off the light for him, got up and left.
The cool night wind blows, and a familiar figure floats in from the window lightly.
When he was talking to his eldest brother, he had already noticed that the Zonghuang had come out of the window. Su Shi turned his head with a smile, lifted the quilt, and patted him twice.
The Zonghuang's eyes lit up, and he slipped into the bed, the fresh cool air was instantly warmed by his body temperature, and he embraced his arms with the aroma of cocoa, and a fluffy head was rubbed into his neck: "I'm back. "
"Brother won't make things difficult for you, you don't have to keep avoiding him."
Su Shi was itchy from being rubbed by him, couldn't help but chuckled, and turned to hold him firmly, and kissed him on the forehead: "Is everything going well?"
"It's going well. According to my current strength evolution, it won't be long before I can get rid of that empress."
The Emperor of Zombies nodded, and with the light of the stars on the tentacles, he raised his hand to caress the delicate and soft eyebrows in front of his eyes: "No matter what you say, I am the one who snatched you away. It is better to hide. Maybe Whenever your brother doesn't like me, he will bring me over and beat me up..."
Su Shi laughed dumbfounded, and rubbed his head buried in his neck. The Emperor of Worms rubbed enough before he was willing to move back, and hugged him into his arms again: "I heard from the elder brother, is it not going well? Do you need my help?"
"Not yet, I'll think of a way."
Su Shi shook his head with a smile, closed his eyes relaxedly, and let him poke and touch him with his tentacles, adapting to a new way of communication that he had never tried before.
According to the Zerg Emperor, this is a unique communication method of the Zerg. Just touch the tentacles, and you can receive the other party's thoughts without speaking. But he felt it carefully for a long time, except for the indescribable accumulation of increasingly obvious strange feelings in his body, he couldn't feel anything.
"No, I don't seem to be very skilled."
Taking a deep breath of the heat rising from the air pressure, Su Shi raised his hand against his lover's hot chest, and frowned slightly in confusion: "Is there something wrong? I can't feel anything except something wrong with my body—"
The rest of the words were swallowed into the gentle kiss, and she raised her head subconsciously, her dark pupils were filled with warmth, and a gentle smile came out, enveloping him fully.
"No problem, what you have accepted is very comprehensive...",
With a flash of golden butterfly wings, they covered the deep blue beneath him.
The lights dimmed.
As time went by, strange emotions spread among the people without a trace.
Although the government has not issued a relevant statement for a long time, the people have already noticed it to some extent. It seemed that after that unexplained insect chirping, the people around him seemed to become strange. People who are already irritable become more and more irritable. Even those with better tempers often feel inexplicably depressed, and it is difficult to cheer up no matter what they do.
Negative emotions are like some kind of mysterious virus that dare not be announced, spreading quietly in hidden places that no one knows.
There are more and more cases of private fights and even escapes in the army, and the sentiment of war weariness is also spreading day by day. Behind every window, relaxed laughter can be heard less and less, people are gradually unable to cheer up anything, panic has become more and more common, and many people have even felt a despair that they have never had before the Zerg.
For the first time, the spiritual treatment of Zhinao has lost its effect. People feel uneasy about this situation, but they are helpless.
Just when the restlessness intensified and almost made people lose hope, suddenly one night, people in the outskirts of the city heard the faint sound of a piano.
At first, some people thought it was the chirping of some kind of Zerg, but the panic finally subsided until the brisk melody sounded.
The melody is soft and soothing, and the volume is not too loud, so it doesn't make people feel bored. People were surprised for a while and ignored it, continuing to be busy with the work at hand, but as the sky gradually darkened, more and more people instinctively put down what they were doing and gradually calmed down.
In the dim sky, the brisk and soft melody is like a breeze, blowing over the eaves with the twilight, making the afterglow of the sunset warmed by the night.
Although it is not enough to shake the oppression entrenched in the depths of the spirit, after all, it seems to have lit a warm lamp, flickering to illuminate a small piece of cold and silent darkness. It was not enough to make the corners of people's heavy mouths twitch, but the frowning brows were unknowingly loosened, and the tense mood gradually relaxed.
No one knew where the sound of the piano came from, but they all put down the troubled affairs in the sound of the piano, gradually calmed down their anxious and depressed emotions, and fell asleep quietly under the comfort of the sound of the piano.
The sound of the piano gradually faded away, and it was late at night.
Pressing the last key of the piano, withdrawing his mental force, Su Shi stood up while supporting the piano, and walked slowly to the window.
The night breeze is cool, and it is very comfortable to blow on the face. Su Shi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The warm breath came from behind, hugging him completely, and gently kissed his ears: "Dad, they are all asleep, it is effective."
"It shouldn't be just this effect."
Su Shi smiled, looked at the Wanjia lights outside the window, and relaxed his body into the embrace behind him, his mental power quietly spreading.
The crying children have already slept soundly, and the tired people are in their own places. After the busy day, he can relax and rest at night. Even if it is not for the task, he still likes this feeling.
While he was in a trance, he suddenly placed a light kiss on the forehead. Su Shi raised his head subconsciously, and the Zonghuang cut his fingers along the ends of his hair, massaged them slowly, and said softly, "When we leave here, what kind of place do you like to live in?"
"It's fine if it's not a worm's nest. If you give me a beehive, I'll cut it up and soak it in water to drink."
Su Shi didn't think too much, and responded with a smile, squinted his eyes, and sighed comfortably: "Nothing else is important, as long as the bed is bigger and softer. The two of us probably won't live long, so we still have to fight Advanced mechs go again, saving time and effort... "
The arms behind him tightened slightly, Su Shi subconsciously stopped talking, raised his eyes suspiciously, and met those deep black pupils.
"We'll be here for a long time."
The Zonghuang planted a kiss on his forehead, hugged his lover in his arms, and murmured as if promising: "One day, we will settle down in one place, we will always be together, and we will stay there a long time… "
Su Shi listened to his words in a daze, his thoughts moved slightly, and he suddenly held his arm: "Have you remembered everything?"
The arms around his back were still firm, the Zonghuang embraced him, lowered his eyes to fixate on him, and gently rubbed the ends of his hair.
His heart beat violently for no reason. Su Shi took a deep breath and wanted to smile at him, but his vision blurred inexplicably.
A familiar breath enveloped her body, and a gentle kiss fell down. In the hazy water, a crisp ding-dong notification sounded in my ears, and the last piece was finally put into the backpack.
The sound of the piano will sound on time every evening.
Those melodies are sometimes gentle and sometimes bright, but without exception, they can make people relax. The news gradually spread on the Internet, like a ray of light lit up in the darkness of despair, many people rushed to that area with the idea of trying it out, and almost all of them got amazing curative effects.
The voices that firmly opposed music therapy gradually faded away, and more and more people began to get to the bottom of it and wanted to know the source of the sound of the piano, and even roughly delineated the possible area according to the scope, but found that it was originally a highly protected area. A community where high-level military personnel live.
After all, the range covered by the sound of the zither is too limited, and there are more and more petitions from people. Many people even ask people who live nearby to transcribe those pieces of music to relax their minds, and it actually has a good effect.
Until one day, in the usual oppressive twilight, the intellectual brain suddenly issued a burst of electric current, and a familiar melody suddenly flowed out.
There is light in people's eyes.
Su Shi actually didn't have the obligation to work for too long.
There are too many people like Craig in this world, there are talented young people, there are also gray-haired old pianists, there are too many people who are still reluctant to give up music and art, all in the gradual awakening of human self-awareness Found a new way out.
Art cannot save the world, but they have existed in the corner of the soul since the day human beings were born. In the darkest hours, it becomes a faint starlight.
It didn't take long for the Conservatory to be reopened. In addition to soothing songs, there were also encouraging war songs one after another. People gradually got rid of the influence of the insects, and more and more people began to cheer up.
The last time Su Shi played the piano was when he was invited to the Royal Auditorium, which had been abandoned for a long time, before leaving the human settlement.
His father and two older brothers were sitting in the forefront, and the audience was packed with tens of thousands of seats. Even the live broadcast of Xingwang collapsed for a while. He did not hide his appearance, but unexpectedly, he was not questioned as expected.
Until a long time later, people will still talk about the young man playing the piano under the light, the tentacles that are crystal clear like diamonds under the light, and the pure and dazzling blue on the butterfly wings. The most beautiful and vast starry sky.
Appreciation of beauty is originally an innate instinct of human beings.
After leaving the human settlements, the Zerg Emperor didn't expend too much effort, he simply and neatly eliminated the old Queen Mother, became the new leader of the Zerg on the ground, and quietly infiltrated into the core insect nest in the universe go in.
Decades later, the Zerg race suddenly became extremely gentle, no longer hostile to humans, and no longer blindly multiply and expand. Decades later, in the latest survey, the Zerg even made preparations to migrate, to leap to new galaxies spanning dozens of light-years.
"Do you want to go back and have a look?"
There were only hazy spots of light left on the distant planet, and a deep and soft voice came from behind. Su Shi came back to his senses, met his gaze, smiled and shook his head.
A hundred years have passed, the familiar people have left, and it is almost time for them to bid farewell to that familiar planet.
The Zerg migrated mightily, rushing to new galaxies. Su Shi was about to turn around when something cold and hard suddenly appeared in his hand. He subconsciously picked it up and looked at it. It turned out to be the signal flare that had never been used at that time.
Meeting the light smile in the Zonghuang's eyes, Su Shi couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, detonated the signal flare, and threw it into the vast universe.
"It's a few light-years away from the parent star. It will take a few years for them to see the detonation here."
The mutated body of the Zerg can move freely in the universe. The Zerg Emperor hugged him, bowed his head and said softly: "In this way, in the eyes of the universe, we are really too small."
The brilliant light pierced through the darkness briefly, and then disappeared into the endless darkness in a blink of an eye.
The fluffy neckline got into his neck. Su Shi opened his mouth, but couldn't help but grab it back, and mercilessly exposed his lover who dared to change the hornet suit: "Stop changing the subject, and put it on as soon as possible." Change the suit back, or I will pull out your poisonous needle when you sleep... "
The two lived together for hundreds of years and tried all the suits before Su Shi finally returned to the main world when he traveled through the black hole once.
To his surprise, this time the system didn't go out to play, but just threw him a bunch of deserted postcards. Instead, he stayed in the main control room obediently. Seeing him coming back, he immediately pushed the seat over and told him to sit down comfortably. Su Shi raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, there was another cup of freshly brewed hot cocoa in hand.
"Why didn't you go out to play, is your friend okay?"
It was rare to see the system so attentive, Su Shi was not surprised, picked up his cup and took a sip, raised his hand to check the income of this mission.
His voice fell for a while before the mechanical voice finally sounded: "Master, you have found all the keys, you can exchange them for real items, and open that door."
Feeling that the system was not in a good mood, Su Shi stood up thoughtfully, and took the exchanged key into his hand, but instead of opening the door immediately, he walked towards the host.
The data kept scrolling on the display screen, Su Shi looked up for a while, then raised his hand to caress the cold and huge host: "What's the matter, did you quarrel with your friends?"
The data paused for a moment, and suddenly there was a sobbing sound next to my ear.
The intelligence of his own system does not seem to be very high, and he might be bullied if he goes out. Su Shi pursed his lips, put the keys aside, opened the keyboard and sat down sideways: "Whose system? I'll bully you back—"
"Host, will you uninstall me?"
A mechanical sound suddenly sounded, interrupting his words. Su Shi's hand paused, and he finally remembered his ultimate goal of accumulating experience points belatedly. He raised his head in deep thought, and gently landed his dangling hand on the keyboard.
"Several of my system friends, their hosts have uninstalled them. When you open that door, you will enter the advanced world. If you pass the assessment of the advanced world, you have the right to uninstall me..."
The mechanical voice said a few words and stopped for a while, the humidifier gurgled and steamed out, and saw that it was already raining lightly in the main control room.
Su Shi held back for a while, but still couldn't hold back his smile, he coughed lightly and knocked on the host: "Forget about others, do you think I can pass the test?"
The light rain suddenly stopped, the dim screen brightened up with a whir, the data was dripping, and the mechanical voice suddenly rose with great interest: "It's not like!"
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The answer was too decisive, Su Shi was dumbfounded for a while, smiled and sighed, patted the host and stood up: "Don't be afraid, even if I pass the examination, I will smuggle you out with a USB flash drive. You still have a father, he The U disk is so big... "
Casually speaking casually, he had already walked to the door and put the key into the keyhole. After a moment of hesitation, he raised his hand and twisted it.
No matter what was inside, he had to face it.
As soon as the door was opened, a dazzling golden light poured down. The torrent of gold coins representing experience points fell violently, and Su Shi avoided it in time, finally avoiding the fate of being buried directly underneath.
Even he himself doesn't quite remember that he was so rich back then, no wonder a dark friend has always been so generous in his actions.
Only then did he realize that he hadn't seen that old friend for a long time. Su Shi glanced at the still gloomy, tyrannical, cool, extremely evil, and dark avatar, and remembered the little dark room that the other party had mentioned to him. Wudi raised his eyebrows, pushed aside the gold coins and swam in.
There were many sealed skills hanging on the wall inside. Su Shi took them off and looked at them one by one, then put them back in silence.
[Pure and kind little angel halo], [It's really not my special effects], [Lucky MAX spin around], [100% throwing pot trophy]...
He actually bought such a bunch of useless things in the first place.
Su Shi sighed with emotion, and washed his hands deliberately, so as not to accidentally get any bad luck, before continuing to go in.
In the innermost part of the house, there are two bells.
Su Shi frowned slightly, picked up the bell and shook it, the crisp sound rang in his ears, but it couldn't evoke any familiar memories.
There is also an opaque mask next to the bell, and there is something covered in the glistening white light. Su Shi pondered for a moment, then tentatively stretched out his hand towards the mask, and the ray of light dispersed instantly, turning into stars and falling down.
The light mask was empty, but there was something more quietly in his mind.
There was a sharp pain in his chest for a moment, Su Shi clenched the corners of his lips, instinctively clenched the clothes on his chest, and half-knelt down without strength.
The heart was pounding, and there was a tiny cracking sound next to my ears, grand and small, so illusory that I couldn't catch it.
After a few seconds, the pain gradually faded away.
Su Shi took a deep breath and stood up slowly. The blank memory was finally filled, but it was still sealed by the mask, and the specific shape could not be seen clearly.
It seems that only by entering the high-level world as the system said, can we find a way to unlock the seal.
Su Shi closed his eyes and stood there for a while, then finally opened his eyes, tied the bell on his wrist casually, returned to the main control room, and shook at the system: "Shall we go together this time?"
The system cheered and immediately imported the data into the bell. Su Shi didn't hesitate much, and clicked the button to connect to the advanced world.
After the familiar weightlessness, his consciousness did not match any body like every time.
The scene in front of me was inexplicably familiar, but I couldn't remember where I saw it.
All kinds of people are dressed in different clothes, but at least they can be seen to be immortal, holding a lot of spiritual weapons in their hands, surrounded by a silent black figure. There was a slanted wound on his chest, and blood flowed out.
"Impossible, why can't he avoid it?"
The middle-aged man in the lead was silent for a moment, his brows were tightly frowned, and he whispered to the old man beside him: "Could it be that we really misunderstood him, those things were indeed not done by him..."
As soon as these words came out, Su Shi suddenly shuddered, and suddenly realized what kind of world this was.
He originally thought that he would randomly import into a high-level world, but he didn't expect that he would directly enter the world where he was unscrupulous and blamed all over the sky before he was reported and banned.
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Su Shi: Hold my little pot tight QvQ
Pot: heh :)
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