Chapter 1: I don't want to be a musician

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"Dingdong, congratulations on becoming a host candidate for the 'Great Musician System', click OK to bind to the 'Great Musician System', open the 'Great Musician Training Course', and become the strongest musician in human history......"

In the corner of the library of Dongyuan University, a "ding dong" sounded, and a huge dialog box appeared on Gu Xiaobai's mobile phone.

Gu Xiaobai glanced at it, then lowered his head again to do the question, and wrote a series of physical formulas on the white paper.

"Dingdong, do you want to become a pop god?With endless wealth, strong prestige and incomparable appeal, click OK, and bind it to the 'big musician system'......"

"Dingdong, do you want to become a master composer? Do you want your work to inspire countless people every day? Click OK, the 'big musician system' will help you make your dreams come true......"

"Dingdong, do you want to become a master performer? Music has unparalleled power, it can soothe pain, soothe people's hearts, it can also set off a wave of anger, change the world, hold the power of music in your hands, become the uncrowned king of the world! Immediately bind to the 'Great Musician System'......"

The sound of ding dong ding dong kept sounding, and prompts popped up one by one, but they were all ignored by Gu Xiaobai.

But the continuous prompt sound obviously disturbed the others, and several students next to them looked disgusted and dissatisfied.

Gu Xiaobai was also a little helpless, what kind of garbage advertisement is this, how can it be played endlessly? Could it be that the mobile phone is poisoned?

Even if it's an advertisement, it's a bit creative, who believes in this kind of advertising.

He picked up his phone, and on the screen dialog box, four more words popped up: "Put on your headphones." ”

Gu Xiaobai hesitated for a moment and plugged the headphones on.

Soft but wonderful music came from the headphones, and Gu Xiaobai found that a dialog box slowly appeared in his field of vision.

"Now do you believe me?"

The dialog floats in the air, translucent, and fluctuates like a stream of water and light smoke.

Gu Xiaobai was stunned.

If before, he thought it was a prank, but now this scene is completely beyond his imagination.

What kind of technology can make people have such realistic illusions? Gu Xiaobai has never seen such a technology, nor has he seen it in any literature.

He stretched out his hand and swiped across the dialog in front of him, but he didn't touch anything, his fingers seemed to sweep through the smoke, and the dialog box only fluctuated for a moment, and then regained its calm.

"Could it be ......" Gu Xiaobai took off his headphones, and the dialog box in front of him slowly dissipated.

He put on his headphones again, and when he heard the soft music, the dialog box resurfaced.

It's just that the text has changed:

"Is it tied to the 'big musician system'?"

It can be seen that this so-called "big musician system" is very confident.

He had already proved his truth, and he didn't think Gu Xiaobai would be able to refuse.

Wealth, power, prestige, power...... And most importantly -

A shortcut to success.

No one can resist this temptation.

Gu Xiaobai thought for three seconds, then reached out and clicked cancel.

The dialog box disappeared, and the music in my ears suddenly changed pitch and became sharp and dissonant, as if someone was a little crazy.

After a few seconds, another dialog box popped up: "Why?"

"Because I want to be a physicist, can you make me a big physicist?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Goodbye then. ”

Gu Xiaobai took off the headphones, and the dialog box in front of him disappeared.

Everything it describes is indeed beautiful and tempting, but everyone has their own ambitions, if you want to trap a lion, you should not throw a bamboo shoot in the trap, then you can only catch a giant panda.

Since he was a child, after reading a story about scientists, Gu Xiaobai aspired to become a great physicist, he went from an ignorant child to the first in his class, a top student in a small town, and then defeated millions of competitors of the same age before entering the physics department of Dongyuan University.

In Gu Xiaobai's mind, physics is the ultimate law of the universe and the foundation on which everything is built, as for music...... What's that? Can you eat it?

From childhood to adulthood, Gu Xiaobai can sing no more than three pop songs, the only time he went to KTV was when the university just started, the first time the students got together, Xiaobai sang half a song, and was forcibly snatched away by the classmates.

Otherwise, half of his classmates have been killed by now.

Gu Xiaobai didn't care, he knew that he didn't have too many resources and too good conditions like other peers, what he could do was to use all his energy on studying.

Music is completely dispensable to him, he has no interest, and he is too lazy to waste energy, whether it is a singer, a composer, or a performance master, he is not attracted to him at all.

I'm a man who wants to be a great scientist.

Gu Xiaobai lowered his head and continued to brush the questions.

The exam season is approaching, time is precious, and you still need a lot of questions to complete your goals.

After all, success never comes easily, and his path is long and difficult.

The sound of brushing and brushing echoed on the paper, and the neat lines of formulas spread out.

At this time, Gu Xiaobai's eyes were shining, shining like two stars.

After completing another question, Gu Xiaobai saw a sentence popping up on his mobile phone: "Becoming a great musician does not affect you to become a physicist, and even becomes your help." ”

Gu Xiaobai still chose to refuse.

"Success comes from giving it your all, great physicists basically do it before the age of 30, and I have 14 years left, which is 122,640 hours, and after all the rest and exercise, there are 71,540 hours left, how much time do you need me to give? 10,000 hours? Sorry, that's one seventh of my life. ”

The phone fell silent, and after a few moments, a blood-red dialog box popped up.

"The host refuses to bind, and in order to protect the security of the system itself, the host is about to be wiped out, and the countdown to erasure is: 10, 9, 8......"

The huge numbers scrolled on the screen, and every time they scrolled, they shook violently, which was shocking.

Gu Xiaobai tilted his head and glanced at it, shook his head, and continued to do the question.

“3、2、1......”

The huge 0 stopped on the screen.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

Isn't this trick a hundred tried-and-true?

How many good sons and daughters are under this trick, obediently entering.

"Please, you can't even force me to be your host, and you still want to erase me?" Big brother, you have to be logical when you're joking.

"Are you so sure?"

"If my reasoning is correct, you just used the 'synesthesia' of the human nervous system to make me see non-existent images through sound stimulation, although I don't know the exact implementation process, but the invention of cinema was also regarded as magic, but now it is just commonplace. The technology is good, go and apply for a patent, scare people and have no future. ”

The phone is really out of line.

Why is it that other people's systems are so moisturized, and it is disliked, resisted? What am I doing wrong?

A moment later, it pops up again: "What's so good about being a physicist?"

It didn't understand, there was obviously another shortcut in front of Gu Xiaobai, why didn't he take it?

"Because physics can explain everything, even you. Gu Xiaobai lowered his head again and continued to brush the questions.

The phone fell silent and never rang again.

Gu Xiaobai continued to brush the questions.

At the bottom of the phone, information flows:

"Try to bind the host again, the binding fails, the host's willpower is indestructible, unable to break through, and initiates a roundabout strategy. ”

"Search, Physics ......"

"Search, Physicist ......"

"Search, Newton's ......"

"Search, Einstein ......"

"Search, Maxwell ......"

"New Strategy ...... in Calculation"

"The new strategy is complete. ”

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