Chapter 154: The Poison of Audio (Part 2)
Wen Qian also did not take the matter of the "Speaking the World" program to heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He believes that Xingling Network has moved away from the level that still needs traditional media to build momentum, and if it is CCTV, or even news broadcast, he may still have some interest in trying it himself.
However, judging from the current trend in China, it is difficult for a company that starts with online games to appear on the news broadcast.
"It's just a name."
The English name CRM, Chinese customer relationship management books on this issue is very thoroughly studied, enterprises need to understand what kind of people their user groups are, and then develop detailed and meticulous strategies.
People who watch news broadcasts...... Obviously it won't be the main group in the gaming industry.
Although it cannot be ruled out that there may be such a clear stream in Internet cafes, special cases are not enough to affect the overall layout.
Compared with TV shows, the charity concert held at the Fengjing Sports Center tomorrow night is the focus of his close attention. This large-scale public welfare event with strong political overtones and at the same time does not hide the nature of entertainment is a valuable publicity opportunity that many artists are vying for.
At that time, countless newspapers, magazines, and online media will send reporters to interview, and if you can make a splash at this concert, it is not impossible to become popular overnight.
Wen Qian also found Hao Ting.
"How's the choral program being rehearsed?" he asked. β
Hao Ting smiled and snapped her fingers: "Two words, perfect, will definitely surprise everyone." However, as the theme song of the game, there is always a feeling of violence. β
"The score doesn't matter, it's just a small attempt."
"Small attempts?" Hao Ting was puzzled.
Wen Qian also took out an energy bar from his jacket pocket, slid his thumb over the aluminum package, gently pinched it, put the brown cane sugar peanut mixture into his mouth, tilted his head and asked, "How much do you know about audio drugs?" β
"I heard that this kind of special music has a relatively obvious effect on the mood, and the laws of a few countries have ordered to prohibit the dissemination of this type of audio material, well, the murderous "Black Friday" that has gone viral on the Internet is also an audio drug."
Wen Qian also knocked on the table rhythmically.
"Sound has an extraordinary effect on the cerebral cortex. In brain waves, alpha waves, which are between 4 and 18 Hz, are emotionally calming when they are excited. The beta wave of 14 to 30 Hz controls the nervous, excited mental activity. When the brain wave activity is in the state of the Lanmuta wave, the brain produces the illusion between wakefulness and dreaminess, which is the main effect of drugs. Sound, on the other hand, can have a significant impact on these frequencies.
"Therefore, some music has the effect of eliminating depression, or calming people's minds and causing sleepiness, and even promoting ***......"
He tapped the table more and more often, and continued: "I personally wrote this choral piece called 'Elven Score' based on theoretical and experimental data from audio drugs. It can not only make the singer feel spiritual pleasure, but also make the listener subconsciously give birth to a good feeling that is difficult to give up. Eventually, I found that it is not very difficult to use special sounds to stimulate positive emotions in human beings. β
"On the contraryβ"
Boom!
Wen Qian also knocked hard, making a dull sound.
He looked into Hao Ting's eyes and said with a smile: "It is very difficult to make people feel uneasy, fearful, hateful and other emotions. Tell me how you're feeling emotionally right now......"
Hao Ting took a deep breath: "My chest is stuffy, and I feel a kind of unspeakable discomfort." β
"A simple application of the sound technique I just tapped on the table, and that's a similar skill that the best interrogators should master." Wen Qian also stood up and walked to the coffee machine and brought Hao Ting a cup of freshly ground coffee.
"Need sugar cubes?" He asked.
Hao Ting got out of the discomfort just now, and smiled: "I like sweet things very much, three pieces are enough." β
Wen Qian also handed the sugar cube box to Hao Ting: "I will teach you these skills in using sound......
"I ...... Not very much. Hao Ting shook her head hesitantly.
She sat in her chair, looking rather uneasy, this was the first time she had disobeyed Wen Qianyi's instructions, and the tension that had risen from the bottom of her heart was about to drown her alive, and she regretted it immensely...... How could you say such a thing yourself!
Wen Qianyi's expression was slightly stunned, and he seemed to be a little apologetic.
"If you don't like it, forget it, I respect the decisions made by my own people."
Hao Ting plucked up her courage, looked at Wen Qianyi's eyes, her face flushed, her fists clenched, her voice trembled slightly, and almost all her courage was revealed: "Then you will ...... Respect the instinctive decisions of life? β
Wen Qian was puzzled: "Are you hungry?" β
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the room instantly cooled down.
Hao Ting's face was red, she suddenly stood up, and whispered: "There are still some things in the club that need my help......" Throwing down this sentence, she left the room in a hurry.
"Is this a side effect of educational injections? Improving the brain's thinking will also increase the body's energy consumption. Wen Qian also said to himself, actually asking SOM17 this question.
som17 replied coldly, "You missed a great opportunity. β
Wen Qian also didn't think about what opportunities he had missed. In his opinion, there are times when SOM17's suggestion is completely out of the blue, and it is very unbelievable.
Only when it comes to the general direction of development, SOM17 will give constructive suggestions.
He's more focused on the industrial park, Xingling Technology, and tomorrow night's charity concert...... and the artificial intelligence that came out of Liu Yuchen's mind, Alay.
Wen Qian also drove to Xingling Network Company.
before entering the main entrance.
"Boss Wen, you're finally here!" Tian Fuzhou suddenly burst out from behind the door and grabbed Wen Qianyi's hand tightly.
Wen Qian also quietly withdrew his hands from the old man's palms and asked, "General Manager Tian, what are you...... Could it be that Xiao Liu of the planning department is confused again? β
He muttered in his heart that since that day, he had not started the cloud computing program of the magnetic energy network at all.
"Xiao Liu is normal, no problem!"
"I just called you, but I couldn't get through." Tian Fuzhou took a glass of mineral water for Wen Qianyi and led him to the conference room.
Wen Qian also glanced down at the phone and found that there was something wrong with the signal module, and it was back to normal after restarting the phone.
He couldn't understand Tian Fuzhou: "What the hell is going on?" β
As soon as he pushed open the door of the conference room, Wen Qian also saw a foreign man with black hair and blue eyes sitting on a chair, looking down and flipping through a bound document dozens of pages thick.
The foreign man heard the footsteps and looked up, he keenly captured Tian Fuzhou's restraint and respect in front of Wen Qianyi, and immediately judged that this amazingly young guy was the top person in charge of this Internet company.
He stood up and said politely: "My name is Pyros, and I am the marketing manager of Unilever Greater China. (To be continued.) )