Chapter 134: Emotional Reader

The first experiment was Yuanjia's own mobile phone.

For modern people, mobile phones are almost the most important and commonly used items in life.

Following his master, the mobile phone has not only traveled to many places, but also hides a lot of secrets.

When the owner is happy, the mobile phone accompanies him, and when the owner is unhappy, the mobile phone also accompanies him.

So, does the phone have some kind of emotion in it?

Yuan Jia wore gloves and held the phone in his hand.

Close your eyes and feel quietly.

The touch of the right hand has been improved to the extreme, although through the gloves, Yuan Jia can clearly feel every subtle bump in the phone case, the temperature, and a certain vibration of the electronic components......

He didn't use his eyes to see, something like a blind man's tactile vision, and through the contact of a glove, the phone automatically formed a model in his mind.

One minute, two minutes......

Yuan Jia didn't feel any emotion.

"Strange ......"

Yuanjia went to experiment with other items.

For example, desk lamps, notebooks, pens, and other common items in the room.

None felt any emotion.

"Is it because of production?"

After all, these are all industrially produced, and mechanical production naturally does not carry any emotion.

The reason why some paintings, wood carvings and other artworks make people feel 'alive' is that in the process of production, the maker injects his own emotions, that is, 'concentration', and the maker is full of certain emotions in the production of this object.

As a result, the smiles, eyebrows, and glances of the characters in the painting become distinctive, just like the micro-expressions of human beings.

Only then will the glove be able to read the emotions inside.

This reason is more reasonable, Yuan Jia thought about it, then took out his diary and flipped to a very angry thing recorded on a certain day.

With his eyes closed, his gloved right hand rubbed the words as if he were reading Braille......

Through the extreme touch, he can feel the marks of each word printed on the paper differently, heavy or light, urgent or slow......

He didn't look with his eyes, but the words appeared clearly in his mind.

At the same time, an inexplicable anger welled up in my heart.

It's as if he's been experiencing it firsthand.

This feeling of anger is not written in words, nor is it seen, but is expressed directly from the depths of the heart, in an unspeakable way.

Very angry, very puzzled, very annoyed, and even wanted to hit someone......

This was a trivial matter many years ago, when I was young and emotionally excited, and I saw someone abusing a dog on the way to school, such a small dog, tied to the back of a motorcycle, dragging its neck with a rope, the soles of its feet and belly were all worn out, and the blood stains on the ground were shocking.

He stopped the owner directly, and the owner scolded him for being nosy, untying the rope, twisting the accelerator, and walking away, but the puppy couldn't live anymore.

Even now that he thinks about it, he is still angry, but he doesn't want to be like this now, and his emotions seem to be back to the same self back then, feeling exactly the same clear and real anger as he was back then.

It's like he's become a teenager, the most innocent, burning anger of his youth.

Sentiment read successfully.

Yuan Jia opened his eyes and left the paper with his right hand.

That emotion gradually disappeared from my heart.

At this time, when I didn't use gloves and looked at the words in the diary, all I could feel was the anger brought by the 'language carrier', and there was no real anger that the gloves gave him.

Yuanjia flipped through the diary again and opened the day when his sister was born.

At that time, he was in college, and his diary recorded his feelings of waiting with his father outside the delivery room, and his extreme joy after Huihui was born.

When he wrote this diary, he was very happy.

With his gloved right hand, he gently rubbed the page of the diary......

He felt it.

It was as if I had returned to that day, and I experienced the wonderful feeling again.

"I'm going to have a lovely sister......"

"Take care of her ......"

"Play with her, grow up with her, make her happy, watch her go to elementary school, middle school, high school, college, work, fall in love, ......"

"Strive to be the best brother in the world......"

In the ultimate happiness, along with the promise made that day, Yuanjia can feel a sense of responsibility and strong warmth.

Time is really fast, so fast.

It's been six years in the blink of an eye.

When re-experiencing the emotions of that day, Yuan Jia couldn't help but think a lot, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of tenderness when he thought of his stupid sister.

If everyone in the world could be like this, and could feel the past from time to time, life would be more gentle......

For example, when a husband and wife quarrel and divorce, gently caress the love letter written to each other when they are in love, and feel their most sincere emotions at the beginning, maybe the result will be different.

For example, when you feel confused about the future, gently touch the ambition you wrote down at the beginning, feel your bravest emotions at the beginning, and maybe you will be full of confidence again.

People often use words, pictures, sounds, videos, etc. to record their good memories.

But there is nothing that can record the most genuine emotions at that time.

Emotions are the most precious experiences we have as human beings.

Yuan Jia tried other diary items again, but unfortunately, except for some handwriting that was more emotional, most of the time, the gloves could not read too much emotion.

He took out the paintings and letters that Gardenia had given him, put on gloves and quietly felt Gardenia's emotions.

Xu Nanyu is a beautiful girl with tender feelings, her paintings and her letters carry her most sincere emotions.

Yuan Jia closed his eyes, but it was as if he saw a pure white world, so dusty, shining with a bright halo.

His right hand rubbed lightly on her painting, so that this pure white world was more colorful, as if she could experience her dream, so rich and sweet, although she never expressed her love in person, but in her emotions, that love was as hot as the sun, Yuan Jia felt that she was embraced by some kind of warmth, like a drunken wicker blown by the spring breeze......

This feeling is more real than the pictures and words that you can see with your eyes.

This kind of emotion was the gift that Gardenia gave him, and it was only at this time that Yuanjia really received this most precious gift.

There is an old saying that the courtesy is light and affectionate, but whether it is a light gift or a heavy gift, the most precious thing is not the gift, but the emotion carried on the gift.

If the world can read emotions, then they will be able to know who is true and who is false.

After experiencing the 'read' function of the emotional reader, Yuan Jia was very satisfied, and he felt that the 150,000 points were not spent at a loss.

He then went on to experiment with the 'write' function of the emotion reader.

As the name suggests, it is to write Yuanjia's emotions into a certain carrier.

Yuan Jia took out a small rabbit wood carving from the drawer, and his gloved right hand held the wood carving, he closed his eyes and began to brew emotions.

Emotional writing is also particular, even with the assistance of an emotional reader, it is not like writing code, saying that you can write happily when you write it, which has a lot to do with the emotions of Yuan Jia himself at the time of writing.

For example, if he can't suppress his anger now, then the emotions he writes about can't be happy.

Yuan Jia recalled the emotions of opening a couple space and playing games with Gardenia tonight.

Thinking back to every detail clearly, recalling her laughter, lighthearted, pleasant, sweet, he got into the groove.

The corners of the mouth unconsciously hook up a good-looking arc, and the mood at this moment is very positive, and relaxed and happy.

The wood carving of the little rabbit in his hand seems to be undergoing some kind of change, a change that is not visible to the naked eye.

It's as if this little rabbit wood carving has 'come to life'.

After waiting for five minutes, Yuan Jia let go of his right hand and placed the little rabbit wood carving on the table.

When he opened his eyes, a wave of mental exhaustion immediately came to him, as if he had put a lot of energy into carving wood carvings.

At this time, looking at the rabbit wood carving, it is not just a piece of wood in the shape of a rabbit, but a work of art in the shape of a rabbit.

Yuan Jia didn't care about fatigue, he quickly picked up the rabbit wood carving, using his left hand, when he came into contact with the rabbit wood carving, gradually, there seemed to be a positive, relaxed and happy mood in his heart, just like the mood of playing a game with Gardenia.

It's just that the writing of emotions is lossy, and the emotions felt are weaker than at that time.

But when you feel it with your gloved right hand, the emotion is perfectly restored when the glove reads it.

At this point in the experiment, Yuan Jia has basically figured out the efficacy, usage, and use of the emotion reader.

When reading emotions: ignore the emotional loss of the carrier and restore the most real emotions.

When writing emotions: there is a certain amount of emotional loss, and at the same time, there will be mental loss and fatigue.

Combined with some instructions for the use of the product, the degree of emotion written into the carrier decreases with the number of feelings.

What does it mean, that is, the positive, relaxed, and happy emotions in this little rabbit wood carving will gradually fade with the feeling again and again, and eventually become no different from ordinary wood carvings, and it is not a permanent possession of this emotion.

This is acceptable to Yuan Jia, otherwise he would draw a circle casually, and it would become a peerless work of art.

Using the emotion reader, Yuanjia can inject positive emotions into the wood carving and 'prescribe medicine' to some clients who have difficulty controlling their emotions.

When the visitor is in a bad mood, they only need to hold the wood carving and they can really feel the positive emotion, which is a heart anchor.

It's like having a piece of lychee-flavored candy in your mouth when you kiss in love, even if you separate later, as long as you have sugar, you can feel the taste of love.

So even if the emotions carried by the wood carving gradually fade, it doesn't matter, when the heart anchor is established, they will naturally think that I can feel happy as long as I hold the wood carving.

Taking advantage of this excitement, Yuan Jia made three rabbit wood carvings carrying positive emotions in a row.

Counting the one that is going to be given to Gardenia, it is four, and it has also reached the limit of Yuanjia's single production, and the whole person is so tired that he can't do it, and he does it a few times, as if he has collapsed.

Yuan Jia thought that if he met some visitors with special circumstances in the future, he might be able to take the most precious souvenir with the other party, and then extract that emotion, and then write it into the wood carving, and carry out targeted emotional treatment, the effect would be better.

"Whew...... No, no, no......"

Yuan Jia's eyelids were almost open, and he fell asleep on the bed.

There will be no classes tonight, so let's get some sleep......

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