Star Reborn: Cosmic Superstar

"Okay, then you will form a group of two to practice on your own." Lu Yuan arranged the training content of the Black Star Guards and walked to the side of the training ground.

At the beginning, he was able to focus on the players, occasionally giving pointers, but it didn't take long for him to unconsciously look at his hands and startled.

The nightmare of the previous night was too real, which brought him a lot of shock. Now when he looks at his hand, the terrifying scene of Moyi's hand turning into insects will appear in his mind.

If only he could be like that...

Seeing him in a daze, Cheng Shu and Wu Xiang, who were arranged by Xiao Lin to protect him, exchanged glances and approached him.

Early in the morning, the boss reminded them to pay attention to Lu Yuan's state, and if he saw that he was not in the right state, he had to find a way to divert his attention.

Although they didn't understand what was going on, they firmly and conscientiously carried out the boss's instructions.

"Teacher Xiaoyuan."

This name was decided after Cheng Shu and the others implemented the purpose of "neither calling Lu Yuan old, nor showing disrespect". In fact, they prefer to call sister-in-law directly, but they are afraid of frightening Lu Yuan and ruining the good things of the boss, so they only dare Call in my heart.

Lu Yuan returned to his senses and looked at them: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Shu asked: "Do you have plans to do a second live broadcast? I heard that many people in the empire are looking forward to it."

It's not that he was talking nonsense just to find a topic, it's the truth. Moreover, the word "expectation" can't describe the mood of the audience waiting in front of the live broadcast room, and the people waiting are not only the people of the empire.

Not only ordinary people are anxious to wait, but the officials are also anxious, but because they don't know how long it will take for Lu Yuan to recover from a live broadcast, they don't have the nerve to urge them.

Cheng Shu and the others were also worried about the situation of the empire. Seeing that Lu Yuan was in good spirits and could just use this matter to divert his attention, they asked directly.

Lu Yuan was taken aback: "Has the research institute contacted you?"

Cheng Shu quickly shook his head: "No, it's just that many comrades asked. Don't get me wrong, Mr. Xiaoyuan, and I didn't mean to urge you. When you will live broadcast will definitely depend on your own arrangements."

Lu Yuan thought for a while, and immediately realized that maybe the research institute didn't get what he meant.

"I'm waiting for the institute to contact me."

Lu Yuan explained: "After I finished the live broadcast before, didn't I call on the audience to write a report on the changes in their mental power after listening to the Guqin music to the research institute? I thought the research institute would analyze those reports and then tell me how long it would take based on the analysis results. Live broadcast once, how long each time will achieve the best effect."

He smiled: "I only know how to play, but I don't know if people who play too much or listen to too much will feel uncomfortable, so I dare not make my own claims. Now it seems that Dean Zeng didn't understand what I meant this time." How about this, after today's training is over, you can help me contact the academy."

Now Black Star has a dedicated line to communicate with the outside world, but the dedicated network is still under study.

Both Cheng Shu and Wu Xiang were stunned. They never thought that Lu Yuan had thought so much, and he was obviously ready to obey the arrangement of the research institute. They immediately felt that this person was so gentle and caring, and that the boss really made a lot of money.

After the training, Lu Yuan followed Cheng Shu and Wu Xiang to the technology research center of the entire Black Star—that is, Old Man Huang's studio.

Ever since he was able to contact the outside world, the old man Huang devoted himself to scientific research with boundless enthusiasm. It didn't take long for him to become friends with scientists from the Imperial Academy of Sciences. He is now also a member of the research team of "Overcoming the Strong Gravity of Small Black Holes".

Almost all the high-tech equipment brought by Shan Jiang and the others was placed in Old Man Huang's place.

Lu Yuan went in without disturbing the old man Huang and others who were immersed in research, and directly asked Cheng Shu to contact the research institute with a communicator.

Now the only thing that can stably contact Black Star is the special line of the military department. Contacting the research institute needs to be contacted by the special line personnel, and then use the special line as a transfer point for communication.

It sounds complicated, but in fact the efficiency of the dedicated line staff is very fast. From Cheng Shu dialing the communication to Lu Yuan talking to Zeng Wuyin, the whole process did not take more than 2 minutes.

After a brief greeting, Lu Yuan went straight to the topic and explained his purpose of giving the audience some reports.

"... I don't know how many viewers have submitted reports? Is it enough to serve as a reference for the whole?"

"We have received millions of reports, enough to make samples, and the analysis results have come out. Guqin music has a very good effect on the recovery and improvement of mental power, and people regardless of whether their mental power is damaged can benefit from it. .”

Zeng Wuyin was a little excited and told Lu Yuan the analysis data that he could memorize.

Lu Yuan was also very happy after hearing this, and asked, "I wonder how long it will take for you to analyze the report after collecting it?"

Zeng Wuyin said: "It will take some time to extract key data from various reports, in general, no more than two days."

Lu Yuan thought for a while, and suggested: "How about this, the research institute will unify a "Spiritual Power Change Survey Form", and let the audience record the changes in mental power by filling in the form. Take one day as a small cycle, and ask the audience to do it every day. Submit the report at zero, and the research institute can analyze the data every day. In this way, it will not only facilitate data processing, but also find problems in time.”

"Your method is good. I'll have someone prepare a comprehensive and detailed questionnaire later." Zeng Wuyin saw that he had considered everything carefully, so he asked directly, "How long does it take you to recover from each live broadcast?"

Lu Yuan didn't hide anything: "One day is enough."

To be precise, just sleep.

"Then you can broadcast live every three days, one hour at a time? If there is any change in the results of my analysis, I will contact you immediately."

Lu Yuan responded: "Yes. Then, Dean, when will my next live broadcast be scheduled?"

"Tomorrow will do." Zeng Wuyin understood that he was actually asking when the questionnaire would be ready, "I'll have someone make the questionnaire today."

"Okay, then I'll hang up the notification in the live broadcast room later."

"En." Zeng Wuyin responded, and before hanging up, he couldn't help but say, "Xiaoyuan, everything depends on your health. If you feel unwell, you can put down the live broadcast at any time."

Lu Yuan laughed: "Uncle Zeng, don't worry, I will take good care of myself."

After finishing the communication, Zeng Wuyin thought about it, but still felt uneasy, so he contacted Xiao Zhuo.

Xiao Zhuo connected and raised his eyebrows: "It's getting dark, you still have time to contact me? If the questionnaire is not completed on time, you may be punished."

All of Black Star's communications are under Xiao Zhuo's monitoring. Zeng Wuyin knew that Xiao Zhuo had listened to the conversation with Lu Yuan just now, so he didn't talk nonsense.

"Speak well to your nephew Xiao Lin, and tell him to take good care of Xiaoyuan's child. Xiaoyuan is young and soft-hearted, and now he shoulders too much responsibility because of his own strength. I'm afraid he won't take care of his body. Xiao Lin and your Second Army special team are full of rough men, none of them can take care of others..."

The corners of Xiao Zhuo's eyes twitched. He had heard similar words from his old father, Mr. Xiao, General Lu, Qin Staff...even the emperor.

Does his nephew Xiao Lin seem so indifferent?

"Dean Zeng, I understand what you mean, don't worry, Xiao Lin will definitely take care of Xiaoyuan." Xiao Zhuo said confidently.

After hanging up the communication, he immediately searched the Internet for books like "A Good Man's Cultivation Manual", "The Most Caring Man"... and decided to pass it on to Xiao Lin as soon as the private network between Black Star and the outside world was established.

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