Chen Yun's training on his ability to enter dreams these days is more about training his proficiency in entering dreams and controlling dreams while in dreams.
He tried various dreams.
The 500-meter coverage area of his mental power allowed him to freely enter and exit the dreams of the villagers in the fishing village.
These days, he had had all kinds of strange experiences while dreaming.
On this vast stage of dreams, Chen Yun became an invisible director, shuttling between the dreams of the residents of the fishing village and witnessing one bizarre scene after another.
He learned how to skillfully weave or change the direction of dreams without disturbing the dreamer. This was not only a test of his control, but also a feast of creativity and imagination.
He once helped an old fisherman catch a legendary deep-sea monster in his dream, making the old man laugh like a child in his dream; he also built a huge flying candy house in the child's dream, letting the childlike fantasy soar into the sky.
Because you can rely on your consciousness to leave your body and enter a dream.
Chen Yun's footsteps have not stopped these days, and his dream journey continues to extend among his relatives and friends.
Chen Yun felt particularly different about the experience of being able to run around in dreams anywhere in the world without leaving his home.
In my father's dream, despite the unexpected money from Chen Yun, his life remained as peaceful and regular as before. He dreamed that he used the money to renovate the old house, and every brick and tile revealed the warmth of home.
The mother's dream was full of tenderness and love. She dreamed that she used the money to buy the warmest clothes for her family in winter. Everyone's smiling faces bloomed like spring flowers in her dream.
My younger brother’s dream was full of vitality and hope. In his dream, he held up his high school entrance examination score sheet, and his eyes were shining with longing and confidence for the future.
In his dream, Bai Shi was holding up countless treasures and antiques, his face filled with visible excitement.
As for Jiang Anping, who had just recovered from a serious illness, her dream was warm and slightly sad. In her dream, she was walking on a hillside full of wild flowers, with the setting sun in the distance. It was hard to imagine that this guy, who was usually very calm and aloof, looked so artistic in his dream.
Chen Yun did not do anything in the dreams of his relatives and friends. He just stood there quietly like a god, calmly looking at everyone's true inner thoughts from an infinitely high level.
Every time you fall asleep, it is a gentle exploration of the inner world of others, and also a broadening of your own spiritual boundaries.
It was difficult for Chen Yun to describe what this feeling was.
But he knows.
During this dream-like journey, my mood gradually became more and more lofty.
So he tried to divert his attention.
He tried to simulate some more complex social interactions in his dreams, exercise his psychological tactics and strategic thinking, and imagine various situations that might be encountered in real battles full of dangers. Although these simulations were limited by his own cognition, they were at least helpful in terms of strategic deduction.
As it turns out, it does seem to have some effect.
Chen Yun also unexpectedly discovered that by maintaining fine control over specific dream details for a long time in his dream, his mental concentration and endurance were significantly enhanced. This made him realize that even if he could not directly transform dream skills into actual combat skills, through such training, at least he could strengthen the mental strength that is the basis of all abilities, which is undoubtedly a great gain.
As time went by, Chen Yun gradually shifted the focus of his dream-entering ability to the deep development of his mental power. He tried to build complex and subtle mazes in his dreams to challenge his calm judgment and quick decision-making ability under extreme pressure; or simulated multiple crises to train his ability to multitask under high tension.
Every successful manipulation made him feel refreshed after waking up, as if even his thinking speed and reaction ability in reality had been subtly improved.
Time flies quickly in this day-to-day exploration and practice.
Early morning of April 26th.
Chen Yun, who was sitting in the yard recalling his experiences of the past few days, stopped recalling and started his business this morning.
Just as I had done many times in the past, this morning also required the exercise of mind power.
After controlling countless small wooden swords to take off.
Chen Yun closed his eyes and quietly tried to move the air with his mental power.
With the more efficient exercise during this period.
He felt that his level of control over telekinesis had improved significantly.
Just a thought.
It makes the air around it buzz.
It's the power of thought that's vibrating the air.
He had tried before to use telekinesis to control the air to make sounds, but he had never been successful.
In the past, the most he could do was use telekinesis to create different sounds in the air with completely lost sound quality.
But after these days of training my mind power.
He felt different.
The sound produced by controlling the air vibration at this moment was much clearer than before, and the seven different tone scales played out sounded quite good, allowing people to hear do-no-mi-fa-sou-lasi.
Think of this.
Chen Yun decisively tried the bold idea in his mind:
perhaps……
He can become a man with his own BGM!
While thinking, Chen Yun used his mental power to control the flying wooden sword, and at the same time used his mental power to vibrate the air.
A musical tune with poor sound quality and timbre was emitted dimly.
As Chen Yun tried, a series of regular melodies floated in the courtyard, which were a bit rough but unique.
This was his second attempt to use telekinesis to "play" music. The last time he tried was when he was riding a killer whale, and he used telekinesis to compose music to accompany his own singing.
But there was no skill involved in singing that time, it was more about emotion.
It's not nice at all.
The telekinetic soundtrack is just a little embellishment.
But this time the situation was different. He was seriously trying to make music using telekinesis.
Every note seems to be jumping in the air. Although not perfect, it is full of novelty and fun.
"Do, no, mi, fa, sou, la, si..."
Under Chen Yun's direction, these basic scales flowed out in an orderly manner, although not smoothly.
Chen Yun felt an unprecedented sense of accomplishment, as if a new door had been opened, leading to a world that perfectly combined spiritual power and art.
As his practice progressed, Chen Yun began to try simple tunes, such as the children's song "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star".
Although the melody is simple, it carries an indescribable sense of magic when interpreted by telekinesis, as if the sound of wind, flowing water and birdsong in nature are all given rhythm and woven together into a wonderful piece of music.
But I feel that "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star" doesn't quite match the scene of flying swords.
Chen Yun tried to play several songs from the soundtrack of "The Legend of Sword and Fairy" that he had heard before.
With his ability, he naturally didn't need simplified musical notation. He could immediately decipher the musical notation of those soundtracks from the sounds in his memory.
Looking at the score, different music appears out of nowhere.
Although this new music has some bumps and bruises, it still has full sound quality.
But the painting style obviously matches the flying swords that are controlled to fly everywhere.
It made Chen Yun feel particularly exciting and interesting.
Moreover, as time went on, Chen Yun's "performance" began to become more and more smooth, the connection between notes became more natural, and the melody became more pleasant.
Except for the poor sound quality, it is barely listenable.
He seemed to be able to feel that with every vibration of his mental power, the particles in the air were dancing happily, and the whole yard seemed to be enveloped in an invisible musical atmosphere.
Although the tone and sound quality are very poor and almost incomparable to any music player made by humans, at least it can be heard as music.
This made Chen Yun particularly happy.
At this time, he was no longer simply exercising his telekinesis, but was enjoying the joy that came with creation.
Every attempt is a new exploration, and every progress makes him more convinced that the boundaries of telekinesis are far beyond imagination.
“Perhaps this is another kind of charm after becoming increasingly extraordinary. Not only can I change matter, I can also create art.”
Chen Yun felt emotional and couldn't help but smile.
As we all know, Qiao Feng's superpower is to fight while carrying a speaker and he never loses in his own BGM.
And Chen Yun's voice is hidden in the endless air.
starting today.
Like Qiao Feng, he is a man with his own BGM!
Chapter 227 Go and invite the Buddha!
After developing the ability to create his own background music, Chen Yun played with it excitedly for a long time.
From time to time, they would play music together in reality using telekinesis according to the broadcasts decoded in their minds.
Well known.
Ninety percent of the fighting power of hero Qiao Feng comes from the background music.
No one can ever get any benefit from their exclusive bgm.
In many fantasy works, the appearance of bgm usually means that the protagonist is about to explode.
Chen Yun was naturally very interested in this interesting and metaphysical ability.
And most importantly, even if there is no such mysterious statement as "explosion", this ability is really cool to use!
Please!
This has BGM in real life!
From now on, Chen Yun would play the theme song of the Divine Chef Xiao Fugui whenever he was cooking, as long as there was no one around.
Not to mention if there is a fierce fight in the future.
Then we have to play some exciting songs.
Chen Yun's punches are full of rhythm.
……
And at the same time.
April 26th, noon.
The scene of the Qiuju Cup Go World Championship.
The finals are over and the champion is Li Xuan, 9th Dan.
As the game ended, the spectators began to get up and leave in an orderly manner.
Some of them were discussing in low voices the exquisite moves in the game just now, gesturing with their fingers in the air, trying to recreate that amazing move; some of them looked focused, as if they were still savoring the afterglow of the game, with a look of wanting more on their faces.
Ke Bao, who was eliminated in the finals, and Xiao Shen, who was eliminated in the semi-finals, stayed in the lounge, each with a gloomy look on their faces.
They were not angry because they lost the game and did not win the championship of this world competition.
One of them is an eight-time champion and the other is a six-time champion.
I don't care about a championship.
The strength of the top Go players is not much different, so it is normal for them to win and lose against each other.
Besides, the winner this time was Li Xuan, a world champion and an old friend of both of them.
At most they might feel a little regretful, but they definitely wouldn't look gloomy because of it.
And it’s not so much that it’s just the two of them who have gloomy faces, but rather all the professional chess players who are still in the lounge have gloomy faces.
Everyone had a bad expression on their face, and for a moment the entire lounge was filled with a low pressure.
The reason why they looked so gloomy was entirely because of another incident that happened in the morning: the organizer signed a contract with a company called Future Intelligent Driving to help with publicity, but they did not expect that the company to be so arrogant.
The specific details are:
The finals had just ended.
After dealing with the media interviews, Ke Bao, Xiao Shen, Li Xuan and others prepared to have dinner together with many familiar professional chess players.
It was not only to celebrate Li Xuan's victory, but also to say farewell to Xiao Shen, who had come to the China Chess Academy and stayed for several days to participate in this competition.
It’s time for them to return home after the competition.
As a result, I didn't have time to leave.
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