Chapter 54: Fragments of Memory

After returning home with a new contract, Liao Yuan turned on the computer and began to continue writing "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

The second part of the "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" series "Longling Grotto" has come to an end, the first two have brought fame and fortune to Liao Yuan, in the radio circle of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, the four words of anchor A Yuan can be called thunder, and have become a legend talked about by major industry platforms recently.

In the recent month alone, radio companies from major provinces and cities in the south have attacked one after another.

All kinds of promises were released as if they didn't need money, and even the capital Kyoto Radio Station personally sent an invitation letter, even if he learned that the audio copyright of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" had been sold to Donghai Radio, he was very much looking forward to digging Liao Yuan, a part-time radio writer, into his own portal to work.

It's just that in the face of olive branches thrown by many industry leaders, Liao Yuan is like an old monk and indifferent.

After Director Zheng learned about this move, he was very happy, and he treated Liao Yuan differently, praised Liao Yuan in public meetings many times, and personally awarded Liao Yuan the honorary certificate of "Anchor Star".

The entire network department has also received a lot of attention because of Liao Yuan, and the first, second, and third parts of the program have carried out friendship activities with the network department several times, but Liao Yuan is still often absent, as if he is escaping from the world and isolating from the world.

Everyone understands this move as a "quirk of a genius writer" as a way to achieve psychological comfort.

The third "YN Lost Valley" is about to be launched, and the farther time passes, the more shallow the words in Liao Yuan's memory become, and the speed of writing words on the keyboard becomes more and more difficult.

So, taking advantage of the rest day, he had to cheer up together again and began to try to recall the plot of "YN Lost Valley".

Thoughts are like a spring breeze, sprinkled across the deep sea of memory.

Lin Shen saw deer when he saw it, and when he saw whales when the sea was blue, Liao Yuan's memory contained a large number of memory fragments of the first and second lives, and he needed to carefully piece together these memory fragments in chronological order, and connect the events and experiences again and again into a line, so as to make all the things in the deep sea of memories clear.

In this way, you will not let your memory be confused, and you will not let those pictures interfere with your normal cognitive state.

In the second life, he once thought that he was just having a big dream, and everything in the first life was just the longest dream he had during his nap.

After that time, the images in his memory were confused several times, often unconsciously calling out the names of strangers who had never appeared, and often walking with tears streaming down his face, which was surprising.

He has a personal psychiatrist, and the doctor only says that this is a visual phenomenon, also known as "hallucinatory memory", in short, it refers to something that has not been experienced, or a scene as if it has been experienced at a certain time and place, this kind of phenomenon, collectively known as the hippocampal effect.

From a medical point of view, hallucinatory memories occur because the information of the left and right brains is suddenly uncoordinated, and in the process of visual perception that lasts for several seconds, it is an illusion that something that has been seen a few milliseconds ago is mistaken for something that has been seen in the past.

It may be strange to say this.

In fact, it translates to the meaning of neurosis.

Liao Yuan, of course, would not consider himself a psychopath.

The memory fragments in his brain are so real that he can easily tell the details of what happened on a certain day, and all the contradictions that arise in this incident can be easily resolved, and no flaws can be found.

It's a scary thing to think about, but no one really wants to really understand your inner world, they will only explain everything they are as a person with their own narrow insight and self-proclaimed vast knowledge.

It's just that......

I have seen deer come in the mist, and I have seen whales rise with the waves, and you have never looked back, so how do you know that I have not come?

People in the world are usually full of fear of the unknown, and they are also full of wrong ignorance of the unknown, Liao Yuan can't change the three views of others, he can only silently change the world.

As a result, Rebirth Wen rose, and the time-traveling drama became all the rage under his guidance.

But even if the world talks about it, they still think that this so-called crossing, when seriously discussed, is just a joke.

Is there really a parallel world in the world?

Liao Yuan replied with his own experience, yes.

Searching for memory fragments in the deep sea of memory is an extremely brain-consuming thing, Liao Yuan sat at the desk, the whole person was like an old monk, but sweat stains had appeared on his forehead, and in less than three minutes, he had been shuttling through the world in his mind for two years.

He not only went to look for clues in "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", but also connected all the threads and timelines he came into contact with in those two years.

This was the method he had come up with in his second life, because only then would he not be crushed by the huge and jumble fragments of memory that would crush his entire brain to the point of collapse.

In that case, it would really become a neurosis.

And now, what he has to do is to connect all the memory routes of the second life, starting from birth, bit by bit, until he is thirty-five years old......

......

The next day, on the way to work for Liao Yuan, a familiar tone suddenly sounded in the subway station.

"For the rest of your life, the winter snow is you, the spring blossom is you, and the summer rain is also you

Autumn yellow is you, the four seasons are warm and cold because of you, and the eyes are also your ......"

Liao Yuan pressed the brim of his hat, listening to the conversation of the passengers in the carriage, and from time to time middle school students hummed along with the music in the carriage.

"I definitely pick our big brother Shanzhi, he is so handsome, he plays and sings by himself, I have never seen such a handsome player!"

"Creation 101 is so good-looking, the young ladies are awesome!"

"Yes, yes, I went yesterday and watched the replay, this show is really exciting, that Ju Nianzhi is really beyond his strength, challenge our big brother Shanzhi? haha, lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot, hum!"

"Liao Meiqi also has a very good song, our whole class can sing it, every time I sing in class, it's this song, the first time the whole class sings, everyone cries, it's so moving!"

"What song?"

""Remembrance", now it has begun to hit the Weibo music chart, and many 101 viewers are hitting the list for this song, and it seems that it has rushed into the top ten?"

"You remember wrong, the song on the chart is "The Rest of My Life", which is already ranked sixth on the music list, and now the most popular song in "Creation 101" is Brother Shanzhi!"

"Phew, obviously my Xie Yujing is the most popular, Liao Meiqi will be pitiful, her strength is not good, and she has fallen to Class B!"

"That's it, there is a world of difference between A and B, Xiao Jing is an all-rounder, she can sing and dance, she has a sweet voice, she is the NO.1 in my heart, she will definitely make her debut in the end, which is like Liao Meiqi, you will know that pretending to be pitiful, and I feel that there is a shady scene, why did the director only make a special report on Liao Meiqi alone?"

"Could it be an unspoken rule? Hahaha! Ouch, uncle, you ...... What are you doing?"

Liao Yuan hit the schoolbag of the primary school student hard, looked at the frightened expression of the primary school student, and left silently regardless of the pointing and pointing of others.