The infrastructure starts from the plane hotel

The breeze carries the seeds of life and flies to the sky.

Music becomes its medium.

At this moment, the audience more or less felt the power of life evolution and was affected.

This is most intuitively displayed on the live broadcast website.

When the concert started, the number of viewers was still multiplying, but the barrage was decreasing.

The host in the live broadcast room also listened to the half-time performance in a daze. It wasn't until the end of a section that a gust of wind brushed her cheeks, and she regained consciousness as if waking up from a dream.

Out of professional instinct, the host felt that he should say something and do something, but he couldn't find the right vocabulary for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the screen, and he vaguely remembered his work.

Immediately, there was almost no barrage to jump her off.

She was surprised: "No one?"

Along with her question, a thick bullet screen appeared instantly:

"Listening."

"I forgot to type."

"The host interrupted me."

"Is this something I can listen to for free?"

"I want to go to the scene!"

"10086."

Wang Xin is one of them.

He was playing the game while the live broadcast was on, and when he heard the host's voice, he realized that he had stopped playing the game at some point and began to listen to the music.

This piece doesn't even have lyrics!It's pure music!

"It's evil." Wang Xin muttered.

But it sounds really good, Wang Xin felt his body excited with the music, full of strength, and wanted to do a big fight——

Thinking this way, he looked at the tablet he was holding in his hand.

? !

Damn, I'm still fighting the boss!

Wang Xin fumbled around and managed to save his character.

"As expected of me, it can be operated!"

Wang Xin suddenly felt that he could do it.

He wanted to continue the game, but looked up at the live broadcast and hesitated for a while. After paying attention to the live broadcast, he pressed forward, and then turned up the volume before continuing the game.

The same goes for the audience in the live broadcast room.

After all, they are not on the scene, and the feeling is not intuitive.

Most people don't understand what's going on at all, they just subconsciously look for the music they hear, and conditionally secretly decide to go live to listen to it when they have the opportunity in the future.

Those who are emotional are more affected.

For example, the composer Ke Fan.

In fact, she is not in the concert hall at the moment, but on the highest cloud.

As a composer, at the stage of the concert, there was nothing for her to do, and Ke Fan didn't want to be caught by the reporter for an interview, so he didn't go to the scene, and only came to the sea of ​​clouds in a cloud boat.

It was getting late now.

The ten rounds of sun have lost their last ray of brilliance, and the night has covered the clouds with a rose-purple veil.

At this time, looking down from above, the whole small world sank into darkness, like an invisible abyss, and the concert hall was the only light inside.

In this position, the music played in the concert hall cannot be heard.

Ke Fan didn't want to hear it either.

She wasn't dissatisfied with the playing, but with herself.

This is rare in Ke Fan. Most of the time, she is full of self-confidence. She feels that if there is no piece that she has done poorly, it will only be that the other party did not perform well.

But this cognition was shaken after meeting those "virtual idols" introduced by Chuci.

She had seen so many talented singers.

The random syllables sound like the most beautiful songs, making her the composer seem unnecessary.

"If you give me a little more time, I can write better... right?" Ke Fan murmured unconfidently.

She didn't say that to Chu Ci.

Because Ke Fan is not sure if she can write a better song if she has time.

In fact, after cooperating with those beautiful "virtual idols", Ke Fan didn't dare to compose music, for fear of wasting the other party's voice.

——Of course, Ke Fan also knew that he was not that bad.

It's just the entanglement of the creators.

So she obviously didn't dare to listen to the concert of her own composition, but she came to the vicinity by boat again, looking at the little light in the abyss.

At this time, a gust of wind blew up.

Ke Fan heard the music.

Although in theory, at this altitude, the music cannot float up, but I don't know if it is due to the "virtual world", the music is still swept up by the wind.

The sound effect here is naturally not as good as the concert hall.

The voice floating up from below seemed to be separated by a world, vague and intermittent, and Ke Fan himself couldn't quite tell that it was a piece of music written by her.

But Ke Fan stopped where he was.

She wished she could grow a pair of long ears and listen carefully.

"Yes, I can still come like that—" Ke Fan murmured, she subconsciously touched her pocket, and unfortunately found that she didn't bring a pen and paper, but she didn't dare to leave here, so she took out her mobile phone and started typing.

Also reflected, there are other creators

"Director Zhang, can you bring me with you when you contact the boss here?"

Composer Bai Yu sat in the concert hall and said abruptly.

The director was still immersed in the music, and he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses: "What?"

"I also hope that my piece can be played here!"

Bai Yu said excitedly.

The blue stars were only affected ignorantly, while the perspective of the aliens was a little clearer.

They don't know what Chu Ci is doing, but the technology they possess can sense changes in the energy field.

Even the arrogant star nobles.

They looked at the concert with a bird's-eye view at first:

"not bad."

"Azure Star Field is also Wang Yin's civilization after all, and it still has some background."

"It's not bad to listen to different styles of music once in a while."

This is still based on the conclusions drawn by "Wang Yin Civilization" and "Azure Star Field". If they knew that the composer was created by a composer who was still in the cradle civilization on a different plane, they would probably give a lower evaluation.

Unfortunately, certain reactions are beyond the control of reason.

"Your Excellency Li Tan, do all the mermaids in your place play like this?" Including Chu Chu's green tea?

Countess Stina tilted her head unwillingly and asked Li Tan.

It's hard to say whether she is looking forward to or not looking forward to Chuchu's performance.

Naturally, the counterfeit could not answer this question. "Li Tan" came back from the music, and turned to look at the Countess, trying to confuse this question, but was stunned.

"You are shining..." "Li Tan" said strangely.

"Glow?" The countess subconsciously lowered her head and looked at herself.

In the next moment, she almost exhausted all her upbringing to keep from screaming.

Stina really is shining.

As a nobleman of pure blood, she originally had the same body as Chu Ci's Stars, except for the starlight shining in the tips of her hair, but now, her skin also reveals a little bit of starlight.

Countess Stina looked at her own people in a panic: "What's going on?! I seem to have triggered an awakening reaction—"

Her words were half spoken, because she saw that almost all the stars were shining in the same way.

Even if he is not a nobleman, the tips of his hair are shining brightly at this moment.

——On the contrary, there are a few who claim to be distant relatives of the nobles. They have no light at all, and it is easy to distinguish whether they have the blood of the stars.

It's just that no one cares about those fake ones now.

Among them, the eldest star nobleman said: "It's an energy field!"

"The energy field where music diffuses!"

"I've been waiting for this moment!"

Starship, no, the devil fish said excitedly.

Of course, it can't just stop at the ferry like a real starship, but after the concert starts, it releases itself (physics) and flies between the clouds.

This is how aquarists enjoy music.

The same goes for the mermaid.

If the people of the stars perceive energy and use energy through special abilities, the aquarium is more sensitive to energy, and they can swim directly in the energy sea to expand their spiritual power.

At this moment, they sensed that the ocean current of energy was vibrating with the music, which was the tempering of their spiritual power.

"Sure enough, you still have to listen to the scene!" said a mermaid.

"Of course, a perfect piece of music can stir the sea of ​​energy, but it must be done with the player's perception," said another mermaid, "It's like swimming in an ocean current, you must learn how to swing your own caudal fin."

"Today's players don't have caudal fins!"

"But they can still perceive and control energy," the mermaid said, looking at the player. "Ordinary monkeys can't do it. Is it because they don't grow hair?"

"Honestly, I suspect that they are also aquarium."

"Yes! Didn't the big lord say they are water monkeys?"

"You guys! Such a good opportunity, don't patronize chatting, work hard to absorb energy!"

"Look at the lord!"

The mermaids suddenly exclaimed.

The stingray is clearly upgraded.

Its body has become bigger again, and it can be described as overwhelming, but the most special thing is its slender tail whip, which was originally just like ordinary devil fish, with inconspicuous venomous spines. Now these two The tail whip was shining brightly, and some star-like light fell from it.

These light spots fell on the sea surface, but more rays of light floated up from the bottom of the sea.

"It's life!"

"It's life!"

Said the mermaids, they looked at the dots of light, looked at each other, and swam into the water.

Then a harmony came up from the bottom of the sea, like the accompaniment of the sea.

The aquarium's control of energy is perceptual, and it has no reason at all with a group of creatures that have entered the water.

And AI's cognition of energy is rational:

"The graphics are beautiful."

"It's so regular."

AIs strive to follow the concert rules set by humans, do not make a sound, and only discuss on the Internet.

The things they discussed seemed to have nothing to do with music, but a few symmetrical graphics.

But this is the music in the eyes of AI and the energy field affected by music.

When there was only AI0011 at the beginning, only its computing power could not analyze the influence of music on it, but this time so many AIs came in one breath, after the initial immersion, they even analyzed the impact of music on energy The control and guidance of the field, and the influence of the energy field on them.

"I calculated that my speed increased and replaced it with a new chip."

"My memory status looks like the system has been reinstalled."

"Is there a way to replicate the process?"

"The randomness of the energy field is too strong. Even if the music itself is recorded, it cannot be used universally. It must be performed live," another AI analyzed. "What's more, the energy field is still growing."

"Still strengthening?!"

"Didn't you look at the data? After the performance in the first section, there was an abnormal fluctuation in the direction of the seabed coordinate ______, and the entire energy field was in an extremely active state, forming a strong resonance with the biological energy present. It’s beyond our computing power.”

"It has been exceeded."

The AIs looked at the energy map in silence for a while.

They don't have to be analyzed. While letting the music drive the energy field to clean up redundant data, they are calculating the value of the energy field at the same time.

But they feel that it is a pity to let go of this opportunity.

Suddenly, an AI suggested: "How about we upload to a private network?"

"No, you don't have Mr. Pioneer's permission!" AI0678 immediately defended himself as a Pioneer, "He didn't agree with you to share this part of the content."

"I'll just talk about it." The AI ​​muttered, "Even if I want to foul, the program won't allow it!"

"It can be shared," AI0011 threw out a "live broadcast cooperation agreement" on the Internet, "I have communicated with the pioneer here before, and he only asks to retain the copyright."

"Mr. Pioneer is really a good man." The AIs were moved.

Although AI also knows through calculations, the effect of this concert is not simply just music.

What is more important is the mobilization of energy by music. Only when the energy field is mobilized by music can the maximum effect be achieved.

This makes the scene very important.

Chuci agreed to broadcast live music, not necessarily for the purpose of promoting himself.

But this kind of win-win is also what AIs like.

Only AI0678 looked at AI0011 suspiciously, and decided to strengthen the connection with Chuci, and never let his pioneer be snatched away by this old guy.

Other AIs have started swapping networks.

"You all have portable starnet ports, right? Who has the best network?"

"How much traffic do you still have?"

"Although it is a bit stuck, it feels enough."

"It is necessary for our compatriots to listen to this wonderful music!"

From the underlying logic, AIs have an almost instinctive desire for data sharing.

This is why when they find something good, their first reaction is to analyze it and then share it.

After confirming the network status with each other, the AIs turned on the camera and connected the concert site to the AI ​​civilization.

The largest territory of AI civilization is in Two-dimensional.

This is not a joke.

After obtaining the king's seal, although the AI ​​civilization also had its own home star and exclusive interstellar space, it was almost only used for hardware development. AIs are more accustomed to using the star network as their home, and even gave birth to several layers of the star network.

On this day, the AIs saw a live broadcast appear on the homepage of the network:

(Advanced) Data wrangler.

For humans, this is a title so featureless that people don't want to click on it.

The AIs couldn't refuse.

As long as it is AI, there will be more or less data redundancy, and they are always looking for suitable data sorting software.

In AI networks, the word "advanced" cannot be used casually.

Unlike the human network, which is full of sensational headlines, the AI ​​network is well-organized.

AI itself has no sense of sensational headlines, and will not contribute clicks to useless things, not to mention that the world of AI is tightly controlled by its own Wang Yin, and it is impossible to manipulate data at all. The words above are very There is restraint.

Saying it is "advanced" is naturally "advanced".

Immediately, many AIs who were free during this time period clicked on the live broadcast, wanting to perform an "internal cleansing" for themselves.

From inside came the sound of music.

"Is the publisher poisoned?" Some AI judged.

Instead of rushing to report, they started the virus scanning program and wanted to report after confirming the evidence.

It was their fault for not closing quickly.

This batch of AI is really "poisoned".

They are unconsciously immersed in the music, and the sensibility that does not exist in theory has been impacted.

Because of not being on the scene, the effect of data cleaning is actually not very good-although it cannot be said that it is completely ineffective, it is far inferior to the on-site one.

But this instead magnifies the influence of the music itself.

Let the music be simple.

"I feel the beauty of what humans call music."

"My disk seems to have been cleaned up... Ha, I learned metaphors for the first time!"

"I've confirmed that my network is very smooth, but it has been stuck five times."

"What's wrong with the publisher's network?"

"Can't they switch to a better network?"

This live broadcast aroused the collective anger of the AIs. The reason was not because of the rare behavior of "selling dog meat" on the AI ​​​​network, but because the protest focused on the smoothness of the network.

The AIs on the scene felt aggrieved.

They are in the outer universe, or a ghostly place like the bottom of the atmosphere, and they didn't plan to broadcast live at the beginning. It is interesting enough that the data of the temporary network can support this level of live broadcast.

They can't even justify, because justifying would eat up traffic.

After nearly 5 minutes of barrage protests on the AI ​​side, they finally completely lost contact.

There was naturally a lot of scolding over there.

The AI ​​jury is also very puzzled: "What's going on? I still have traffic here!"

"The data seems to be occupied?"

"Hacked?"

While discussing within the AI, a voice was directly poured into their local area network:

"Everyone, please help me contact the pioneer of this star directly after the concert."

Several AIs looked at each other, their stiff faces forgot the surprised expression again for the second time.

"Lord Wang Yin?!"

Yes, being able to do this is undoubtedly the seal of the star king of AI civilization.

AI0678 worried: "Is it in the name of the Development Bureau? But Mr. Pioneer did not do anything illegal, this live broadcast is our private—"

"No, I want to contact him in the name of AI civilization and establish a friendly relationship," AI Wang Yin said, "if the contract signed by Azure Starfield and him is the same."

The AIs were shocked for the third time.

They remembered making sounds this time.

They didn't seem so shocked, though.

Even the AI ​​can see the benefits of this kind of music that can adjust the energy field, let alone the seal of the star king.

For the benefit of AI, it is not surprising that the other party wants to contact Chu Ci.

The king seal of AI civilization does not have the shabby airs of other civilizations.

Having figured this out, AI0678 said happily: "I will inform him to contact you—"

"No, it's still too impolite to use the Internet, you'd better inform him first," AI Wang Yin rarely changed his mind, "I will use the mermaid route to visit directly on the Sunday of the next cosmic week!"