It is unrealistic to carry Jigglypuff to sing to Lao Ao, and the whole building will probably suffer by then.
But if Lao Ao wears headphones to listen to music, it will still be a bad idea.
The question now is whether the song recorded by Jigglypuff still has the effect of singing it himself.
Fang Ze poured out all the songs stored in his mobile phone, then downloaded a software, recorded six hours of songs, intercepted a part of about twenty minutes, and then made it into a lossless playback format of wav .
Take out a toothpick, fold it into several pieces, hold it in the palm of your left hand, take out an earphone in your right hand, and wear it in only one ear.
After doing all this, Fang Ze started to play Jigglypuff's singing.
The hypnotic sound entered Fang Ze's ears again, but this time the hypnotic effect was still far behind compared to Jigglypuff's own singing.
Although it was in a lossless format, Fang Ze was still not hypnotized after listening to it for more than ten seconds.
Is it really ineffective
Fang Ze was thinking about it and found that he, who had been full of sleep, began to feel sleepy gradually.
The most comfortable way to sleep, the girl's thigh pillow is here again.
Fang Ze quickly pinched his left hand. The toothpick stung the nerves in his left hand, and he woke up immediately.
Taking off the headphones, Fang Ze now understood that after Jigglypuff's singing was recorded, although its hypnotic power would be reduced, it was still good.
If this seven-hour audio was circulated, it would probably remind the world of the fear of being dominated by 'Black Sunday'.
Although Black Sunday is a song that is said to drive 70% of people who listen to it to suicide and 30% to depression, there is no way to verify it because its original score has been destroyed.
It may be that such a suicide song really exists in the world, or it may be another rumor spread through the Internet.
However, some psychology experts once conducted a simple experiment. Collect eight existing versions of 'Black Sunday' on the Internet, play each version for only one minute, and play a version every two minutes, and conduct an experiment on ten unknowing experimenters.
The final result was that five out of ten people felt uncomfortable, and one female music major felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.
All kinds of discomfort caused by these people will disappear when the song is stopped and switched to jazz or country music.
The final conclusion is that, 'Due to mankind's common musical cognition, certain songs will touch certain human emotions. If Black Sunday happens to meet someone with suicidal tendencies, it will trigger their suicidal memory and prompt them to He completes actions such as self-mutilation or suicide. '
You must know that this is not the original "Black Sunday". Just this can arouse human emotions. So it is unimaginable how effective the original Black Sunday is.
Music can indeed incite people's emotions, so the lyrics of a song can be filled in randomly, such as "I should be under the car." Shouldn't be in the car. 'What' you have to lose your majestic lower body, modern civilization will eventually castrate your poetry', what's 'seven out of ten men are stupid, eight are stupid, nine are bad, and there is one that everyone loves. 'But as long as the music is good enough, it can still trigger people's resonance.
Therefore, when heroes appear, they need to be accompanied by BGM.
Of course, all the above knowledge is the reason why Fang Ze can play this piece without being suspected.
Anyway, there are a lot of lullabies on the market, so it doesn’t matter if there is one more one with powerful effects.
However, this effect must be reduced. Even if it is Jigglypuff's song recorded, the lossless sound source is still amazingly powerful.
Fang Ze converted the 20 minutes of Jigglypuff's song directly from wav to mp3 format, and then tried it again.
The effect this time was much worse. After about ten minutes of drumming, Fang Ze began to feel sleepy.
Judging from the progress of dozing off, it will take about thirty minutes for Fang Ze to be completely hypnotized and fall asleep.
Although the effect is still good, even if it spreads, it will not cause much social harm.
After all, it takes thirty minutes to hypnotize a person to fall asleep, and the prerequisite is that he cannot be stimulated by the outside world or engage in any strenuous activities. Fang Ze had no idea what harm this kind of music could cause.
Moreover, once a lossless audio source is converted to MP3 format, it is like broken porcelain and cannot be converted back to lossless again.
Fang Ze sent the twenty-minute piece of music to Lao Ao.
"Have you slept? Try this. A lullaby developed exclusively by a friend. It's very useful."
"I have tried many lullabies." Lao Nao said to Fang Ze while receiving the file, "But basically they have no effect."
"This is different." Fang Ze said to Lao Ao, "But this is an exclusive version that my friend has not announced yet. If you listen to it for more than thirty minutes, you will definitely fall asleep. Try it."
"Okay, I'll give it a try, but you still remember to find me some medicine."
"I got it." Fang Ze continued, "By the way, remember, don't spread it around casually, just use it yourself."
"I understand, don't worry about me."
Fang Zejing waited for about fifty minutes and sent a message to Lao Ao again, but as expected, she didn't get a reply from Lao Ao.
It seems to have taken effect.
Fang Ze looked at the six-hour lossless audio source of Jigglypuff's Song in his computer and felt like he was about to release it.
The lossless sound quality of Jigglypuff's Song has a hypnotic effect of fifteen seconds. Of course, this effect may be reduced when people exercise strenuously or do other activities, but it is still quite remarkable.
If used in special operations, the effect would be explosive.
If another foreign enemy invades, there is no need to take action. Just find a few disabled people with hearing problems, or have completely sound-isolating equipment inserted into their ears. They will hold a tweeter and play it to the other side in the middle of the night in the silence of the night.
It is estimated that they will all be hypnotized into falling asleep before the other side wakes up, and then they can be thrown out of the boundary with everyone and their bedding.
Of course, if you are more sinister, you can directly make the opponent evaporate out of thin air, and then wait until the next day to shake your head and express that you don't know where these people have gone. Maybe they retreated secretly or sneaked into the country.
But the most sinister method is probably to go to the border today, hypnotize him to sleep that night, play music all the way, put him in the plane, and take him directly to the court in the imperial capital overnight to start the trial the next day.
Fang Ze exported all six hours of Jigglypuff's Song from his computer to a mobile hard drive, then deleted the original files, and then started downloading various messy files and short videos from the Internet.
I took out various game discs that I had collected before and started to install them. The computer's hard drive was completely filled up, leaving not even one megabyte of extra space.
Then Fang Ze did the same operation on his mobile phone.
This torment has already reached eight o'clock in the morning.
Fang Ze checked the time, sent a copy of the MP3 file sent to Lao Nao to his father, and briefly talked about the effect.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Ze completely formatted his computer, then disassembled the host, took out the hard drive inside, and threw it into the bucket in the bathroom.
He took out an old mobile phone that he had used as a spare from the bedroom. After transferring some important information on his mobile phone to the spare mobile phone, Fang Ze used a screwdriver to completely disassemble his mobile phone. Except for the phone card, nothing else was left, and they were all stuffed into the microwave.
A few minutes later, Fang Ze's microwave oven was declared dead.
At this time, Fang Ze had already taken his hard drive out of the water, disassembled the casing, burned the disk with an alcohol lamp, and then physically destroyed it with a kitchen knife.
Break all the fragments into pieces, pour the small ones into the toilet and let the water wash away, and put the big ones together with your own household garbage, ready to throw away later.
After doing this series of heartbreaking actions, Fang Ze received a call from Fang's father.
"The phone call has been encrypted, you can rest assured." Father Fang said to Fang Ze.
"Well, I've been obsessed with playing music recently. It happened that my friend couldn't sleep, so I just tinkered with a song. You must have tried the effect."
"If you don't know how to make up stories in the future, don't make them up. Just tell the story." Dad Fang asked directly without saying any nonsense. "How powerful is the effect of lossless sound quality."
"Fifteen seconds."
"How long is all the music?"
"Six hours."
"Are they stored in those devices?"
"My computer hard drive and mobile phone have been completely smashed into pieces, leaving only the original storage in a friend's recording device downstairs."
"I will send you 50,000 yuan right now. You can buy the other party's recording equipment and then destroy the hard drive."
"Dad, I'm afraid you're living in a dream." Fang Ze complained, "You add a zero, and I'll ask if they are willing to sell it."
"A recording equipment is so expensive?" Father Fang was embarrassed.
"Your laboratory's daily consumption of materials alone costs as much as a house in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou. This recording equipment is not expensive, right?"
"No, I am sending too much money at once, which may lead to unnecessary surveillance. I will give you a total of 100,000 yuan, and you can see if you can buy back only the storage device from them. "
"How will this hundred thousand yuan account be wiped out in the end?" Fang Ze asked.
"A new computer host, and a new mobile phone."
"Damn it, Dad, you are so generous this time, are you the perfect match for an alien?"
"I'll give you back the sentence you just gave me, live in a dream." Dad Fang said, "The computer costs about 20,000 yuan, and the mobile phone is a fraction. It will also come with a telephoto zoom lens worth 80,000 yuan. Leave it at your place. After a while, someone will take it away."
"Are you really not considering giving me another ten thousand to buy a studio? I don't want a top-notch one, I just need to get one that can be used."
"Earn it yourself." Dad Fang said, "Don't think I don't know that almost all of your living expenses for the three years of college were supported by Chi Feng. Just because I don't object to some things doesn't mean I support them. You can weigh it yourself."
"I don't care. After the commercial version is produced, I will own the shares."
"We will talk about this later. I will make arrangements immediately. You are in your rental house in the morning and don't wander around."
"Hurry up, I have something to do in the afternoon."
After hanging up the phone with Fang's father, Fang Ze logged into his WeChat ID and contacted his father. The two of them cooperated very well and acted out a story about an unfilial son who does not understand his father's hard-earned money and not only wants to play with the poor generation. Electronic equipment, and even a third-generation SLR, I successfully asked my father for 100,000 yuan.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Ze took the 100,000 yuan and ordered a computer host, a mobile phone and a telephoto zoom lens from three Taobao stores in the same city.
When it was almost noon, the express delivery from the three stores was delivered by a courier boy running around.
Of course, Fang Ze received not only these three things, but also a mobile phone.
"The password is in the memo." The courier boy whispered as he put the hard drive containing six hours of Jigglypuff's Song that Fang Ze handed over into a courier box, and then mixed it into the courier behind the courier truck. inside.
Fang Ze first took all three things back to the rental house. He took apart his computer and mobile phone and used them on the spot. The telephoto zoom lens was carefully placed in the desk cabinet.
He still doesn't understand how those who play SLR and photography can run around with hundreds of thousands of equipment. They are simply mobile soft coins.
Taking the old mobile phone given by the courier boy, Fang Ze knocked on Xiao Hei's house downstairs, but after knocking for a long time, there was no one there.
After making a phone call, I found out that Xiao Hei was at Lao Ao's house at the moment.
Turn around and knock on the door opposite.
Lao Ao opened the door with a radiant face and warmly welcomed Fang Ze in. "The song you gave me is so effective." Lao Ao said to Fang Ze, "I originally wanted to thank you as soon as I got up in the morning, but when I got up in the morning, I suddenly felt inspired, so I kept making videos."
"It's okay, it's okay." Fang Ze said politely.
"I'll treat you to the big hotel across the street at noon." Lao Ao waved his hand, quite grandly.
Fang Ze walked into Lao Ao's home. The living room had been transformed into a video recording studio by Lao Ao. There were some out-of-print games and game consoles scattered on the table.
Xiao Hei was sitting in front of a computer, replaying a video in which Lao Duo was full of passion. "With the help of one of my buddies, I finally got this game disc, which is said to have only released 500 copies in the world."
When Xiao Hei heard this, he temporarily interrupted the video, then turned to Lao Ao and said, "Lao Ao, Lao Ao, I have a problem with you."
"What do you think?" Lao Ao looked at Xiao Hei and asked.
"You're always a buddy, I don't think I can show how much I helped you make the video."
"Then what should I change to?"
"What do you think of the titles Hei Ye, Hei Ge, or Hei Boss?"
"Let me give it a try." Lao Ao said while playing Spicy Trump, "With the help of my friend, I successfully got it..."
"Stop, stop!" Xiao Hei hurriedly interrupted Trump and said, "You should call me buddy."
"It's okay if you don't call me a wallet." Fang Ze joked, "You pay for it anyway."
(End of chapter)