Interstellar Music Master

Li Xin's whole body was broken, if it wasn't for the self-rescue system controlling his body, he would definitely throw the pipa onto the words that appeared in the air, what a goddamn thing!

But this thing is really easy to use (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ Following the rhythm of "Bimu", the blood in the mummy's eyes gradually faded, and Li Xin could see that he still relied on his own willpower at first Control, the music played very little role. Slowly, the mummy's expression became more and more gentle, with a trace of inexplicable lingering in his eyes, and the bloody color surrounded by this lingering, broke into an army and returned in a big defeat. And a song In the end, except for the mummy showing a struggling look from time to time, its body has become very calm and it no longer trembles.

[System: It is recommended that the host sing the lyrics in the Starlink language, even if it is out of tune, it doesn't matter, it can appease the enemy to the greatest extent.Note: Once the enemy understands the meaning of the words, there is a danger of losing their lives. ] Lost your virginity and you still made me sing!

Don't sing, resolutely don't sing!Li Xin's willpower is very firm this time, he will never follow the music, he will not be driven, no matter how good he plays, he will not waver.

Although Li Xin is very emotional, sometimes she can't be so unruly.It's true that he has a good impression of the mummy, and this good impression can even make him ignore the other's appearance.But that is not love, just a kind of dependence.In this world, he was abandoned by his biological father and stepmother, and he had no relatives or friends, and lived a precarious life every day.The mummy can protect him and treat him well, so that his almost dry feelings have new expectations, that is an impulse.Without love, he cannot let himself go.

Even though Li Xin didn't sing, the mummy still completely calmed down in this tender tune. When he played it for the third time, he was already sitting next to Li Xin, listening to the music obediently. The rage just now was gone. Instead, it is clingy like a big husky.

After he calmed down, the self-rescue mode was automatically turned off. After the third song ended, Li Xin's hands stopped.

Miaoman's meandering voice disappeared, and Li Xin sighed softly, not a sigh for the rest of his life, but a sigh of nostalgia.After all, he is still influenced by the music, and the mummy is so well-behaved, as if telling him that the person who will never leave is not himself, but him, which makes Li Xin, an emotional person, not moved.

"Did you have a mental change just now?" Li Xin looked at the mummy, his eyes full of worry.

The mummy nodded silently.

Li Xin searched the memory of the original owner in his mind, and said worriedly: "I remember that when I met you, I was also in a state of mental abnormality. At that time, the scale was very large, causing a group infection of more than a dozen people. Now, in less than a week Attack again, you... isn't this frequency a bit too high?"

Even for people on Planet Emile, after recovering from the first mental abnormality, unless they encounter mass infection within a year, they will not experience the second one, and some people will not have it for three to five years as long as they keep their minds at peace.Only people who are on the verge of mental breakdown may have high-frequency symptoms. If this kind of attack occurs twice a week, I am afraid that death is not far away. Maybe the next attack will never recover.

The mummy was silent. In fact, it didn't happen twice a week, but spent a whole month in a state of mania all the time. If he hadn't met Li Xin, he would never have been sober.And if it wasn't for his high genetic level, after such a mutation for a month, I am afraid that his body would have been unable to bear it and went crazy to death.

He didn't want to answer that he was on the verge of death, but gently took Li Xin's hand, and wrote intimately on it stroke by stroke: Why do you know that your music can control my mutation?

Li Xin: I don't know.

He realized belatedly that when he saw the mummy for the first time, if he hadn't wanted to sing a song before dying, grabbed a piece of music and played it randomly and activated the system by chance, he would have been kicked by the mummy at that time. Broken.Uh... So, his music can control mental changes and bring people back from a manic state?

This is bullshit, really.

Li Xin is a music player herself. Of course, she understands that music can affect people's mood. When she is in a bad mood, listening to music can greatly improve her mood. However, she has never heard of any mental illness being cured by music.Imperial scientists also proved that the reason why people are called psychopaths rather than manias is that the brains of people with psychopathy have irreversible lesions. Once such lesions occur, it is absolutely impossible to recover normal.People whose mental wave frequency is in the normal range are not easy to change, but it does not mean that they will not change. However, inhibitors have obvious effects on them, and can also delay the process of disease, but they will eventually become completely mad, but this process It is very long, some can even last for a hundred years, and it can be suppressed.And those that exceed the normal value may become completely mad in just ten years, and the inhibitors are not only unable to suppress, but also play a catalytic role.

If music can heal lesions, it is impossible for scientists to discover it until now.

So, why did the music calm down the mania of the mummy twice, acting like an inhibitor, and in critical moments, the system also chose to play music?

Li Xin is not a scientist, he has no answer.

"You have such frequent seizures, are you on the verge of madness?" Li Xin asked.

The mummy was silent for a while and then shook his head. Just as Li Xin was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he felt him write on his palm: He has gone berserk for a month in a row, his brain has undergone abnormal changes, he often has auditory hallucinations, and he has lost his previous memories.

Li Xin was stunned for a while, so the mummy is not necessarily an old man, but a dying person?No wonder the system just reminded that if the self-rescue mode is not turned on, the death rate of both parties will reach 100%, but if it is turned on, only 50% of the mummies will remain.

He felt very uncomfortable. The friend he just met, whom he had a crush on, was terminally ill.

Then, the almost rotten skin when I met him before, is it the damage of the mad state?That being the case, after such a long time without self-harm, the mummy's injuries should be healed, right?

The broken cloth strip was hanging on his forehead, Li Xin raised his hand to untie the cloth strip, the mummy subconsciously stopped, but heard Li Xin's soft voice: "I want to see your injury."

His hand stopped, his fingertips lightly touched Li Xin's wrist, he didn't dare to squeeze it hard, so he could only clenched his fist.

The strip of cloth fell down, and it was still a face with open skin, and the original appearance could not be seen at all.Li Xin untied the cloth from the mummy's hand in disbelief, it was still the same, with blood and flesh under the skin.In fact, this kind of cloth is not the "cloth" that Li Xin is familiar with, but a very flexible material. This is a solid recovery medicine that is often used by the military or mercenaries. Wrap the "cloth" around the On the body, the wound will be absorbed automatically, and when the wound heals, the medicine has been completely absorbed by the body, and there is no need to remove the cloth strip.This kind of recovery medicine is generally used on wounds that need suturing and bleeding. Normally, it should have recovered after so many days.But the mummy's wound didn't absorb the medicine at all, and the cloth strips just made his body look less scary.

Li Xin's expression looked like he was about to cry. Such advanced medical technology in the future world has not recovered the mummy. Is it true that he is dying?In this exiled planet abandoned by all human beings, there is only such a person who can be with him, but he may soon leave him, Li Xin has no way to accept it.

The mummy looked at the uncomfortable expression, and silently rewrapped the "wood selenium" (the name of the medicine), so as not to scare Li Xin from the wound.He stretched out his arms to gently wrap around Li Xin, hugging him in his arms, seeing that Li Xin was uncomfortable, and he was also uncomfortable, so he patted Li Xin's back lightly with his palm, hoping to comfort him.

In fact, the mummy has a faint feeling in his heart that this is not a mental mutation, and the wound on his body is not caused by madness.But once he tried to recall, that terrifying voice would erode his brain again, so he had to stop thinking about it for the time being.He felt that he would not die. This was not self-comfort, but a real intuition.

The two hugged for a long time before their emotions gradually calmed down.Li Xin didn't cry, but her eyes were a little red.He held the mummy's hand covered with cloth strips, and said seriously: "My name is Li Xin, I... can I call you in my own way?"

The other party nodded slowly, he no longer remembered his real name, Li Xin could call him whatever he wanted.

Li Xin smiled wryly. He was named Fei, and the only name he could think of was Amu.

Amu was a little surprised why Li Xin called himself that. The long years had buried the historical heritage of mummy, and he didn't know the meaning of this word.But he was wrapped in "wood selenium", Li Xin probably remembered the name after seeing this.

It's quite vivid.

Amu nodded, and Li Xin smiled.

He has decided to spend the last moments of his life with Amu.

After dinner (nutrition), Li Xin began to practice the pipa.Today's performance made him deeply realize that he is only at the entry stage. If there is no master-level guidance mode, he is afraid that he will not be able to attract a single fan.After listening to the pipa music with truly extraordinary skills, and looking at some popular music that I have adapted before, I was instantly reduced to scum.He has been using his own superficiality to adapt the music, and the changes he made are all different.

It's like a person who hasn't learned how to crawl, thinks he can run fast, but in fact he is just learning how to walk in Handan, his movements are extremely ridiculous.

If you really want to learn a piece of music, you must start from the most basic-the score.

The music he adapted before was all changed to music that he thought was suitable for playing in the ancient style, but the music scores presented by the two systems were completely different.

It was a music score written according to the characteristics of musical instruments. It used traditional Chinese characters and was arranged vertically in a simple and simple way, which looked very complicated.However, the system kindly gave Li Xin a staff notation and numbered notation annotations that Li Xin could understand.

Only when you truly see the vastness of the ocean will you realize your own shallowness.Li Xin didn't close his eyes all night, staring at the music score on the air system panel in the garage with twisted walls.

The two music scores are recorded in my mind exactly.

This body is very young, and its physique is much better than that of the original earthlings. It will not feel tired without sleep for three days and three nights.Li Xin got up energetically the next day, washed up and had a meal (nutrient), thought for a while, and stopped Amu's attempt to fly the airship.

"I won't go today," Li Xin said briskly, "Sharpening a knife is not a mistake for woodcutters, and the current technology is just a joke. It's better to practice hard before going."

The system is urging him to work hard for success, not for singing.One minute on stage, ten years off stage, as long as he practices hard, the system will not think he is passive and sabotage.

If a workman wants to be good, he must first sharpen his weapon.