Chapter 384: Aesthetic fatigue

Huang Mao is not like a few days ago, he still holds the pipa and half-covers his face, but smiles, staring straight ahead, his eyes seem to be looking at each red-haired dinosaur, and he will not avoid the hot gaze of many red-haired dinosaurs, but directly meet it, more like the sunlight reflected by the creek in early spring, cold and clear, at the moment when the eyes collide, there seem to be sparks splashing and the air being burned.

The yellow hair lightly opened the red lips, slightly revealing the teeth, the sound like a gurgling stream gurgled out from between the lips and teeth, extremely pleasant, the sound spread through the ear canal throughout the body, making every part of the body so comfortable, it seemed to clean up all the filth in the body, leaving only some refreshing things in the body, and even the dirt outside the body disappeared without a trace.

As for what Huang Mao said, few people paid attention to it, because the voice was good enough, who cares what the voice wants to say?

It's a pity that I didn't go to the scene in person, and after I inquired, no one could say, so I can't repeat it here, and the general meaning should be a brief self-introduction.

I think so, definitely.

After the yellow hair finished speaking, he walked back and forth along the aisle more than three meters wide, and from time to time he also held his claws with the red-haired soldiers who passed by, touching his face, and those soldiers who received this preferential treatment were often excited with tears in their eyes, but the other red-haired dinosaurs were jealous and wanted to crush the earth.

After a few turns, the yellow hair nodded to everyone, and then turned around and walked towards the woods where they came. Although the sun was in full bloom, it felt like the sun was setting.

It seemed to be empty all of a sudden, as if there was nothing left, and all 8,000 soldiers seemed to have evaporated from the world.

It was a few minutes before it burned again, and these few minutes seemed like decades to these 8,000 soldiers, and it might be more accurate for a red-haired dinosaur to say that it was like a world away.

This time it came out, and the appearance of the yellow hair had changed greatly from before, and the red rouge was gone. A beautiful wreath around the neck. There was also a beautiful flower in his mouth, and once again he came slowly, his eyes still shining, and his face looked even more handsome under the decoration and backdrop of the flower. Rouge's lips and eyes revealed her original beauty.

The yellow hair walked up and down the aisle as it had done the first time. Shake your claws from time to time. Touching your face, or hugging it, looks extremely amiable.

Everyone's eyes widened. Try not to blink your eyes, so as not to look less than other red-haired dinosaurs, wouldn't that be a loss?

After an hour of this, the yellow fur went out into the woods again, and this time, the garlands were gone, and beautiful flowers were inserted on the head and tail, and the face was pink and lovely with a light rouge.

The yellow hair circled the aisle like the previous times, holding paws, hugging, and touching faces from time to time, everyone's eyes gradually became a little sour, even a little blurry, and the neck was also a little sore, as if it was broken, and gradually some soldiers were punished to run away, and the team began to loosen a little.

The yellow hair went to the woods many times, and each time he had a new look to face everyone, but the enthusiasm of the soldiers before seemed to be gradually cold, and some soldiers did not find out by the leaders, and took the initiative to run.

This time, after Huang Mao came out, he sang a song for everyone, and the clear spring-like voice once again caused the audience to shake, and the silent hearts jumped again, and 8,000 hearts danced a group dance with the rhythm of singing, and the scene was spectacular.

After that, every time he appeared, Huang Mao would always sing a song, however, many of the hearts below could no longer dance with it, but there were many red-haired dinosaurs who were punished for running.

When Huang Mao appeared for the last time, there were no more red-haired dinosaurs in this place, and at this time the sun was already setting in the west, and Blue Mao held Huang Mao's claws tightly and said:

"Thank you. ”

"It doesn't matter, there's nothing about the hard points, as long as the troops can return to normal, I'll be at ease. Huang Mao said.

In fact, Huang Mao didn't expect that he was appointed as the deputy commander this time, originally to make up for the shortage of cadres caused by the Battle of Stacked Arhats, and to give full play to his wisdom and talents to ensure the victory of the war, however, after coming, due to his own reasons, the army was disheartened, and the army could not become an army.

Just when she was thinking about how to change the status quo, Lan Mao found her and told her about the plan, Huang Mao felt that there was no other way at the moment, and the dead dragon was cured as a living dragon.

So, Huang Mao carefully arranged today's event, the name of this event is called "aesthetic fatigue", that is, even if it is a very beautiful thing, you will get bored after watching it for a long time. There is a sentence called "the room of Juzhilan, and I don't smell its fragrance for a long time", although what it wants to express is the subtle problem of morality, but it also shows from another angle that this aesthetic fatigue is objective, often with beautiful flowers, after a long time, you can't feel its fragrance and beauty.

At the beginning, the wait of more than an hour was also designed by Huang Mao and Lan Mao, all good things, the more you can't get it, the more precious it is, the more you want to get it, the long wait has satisfied the appetite of the soldiers, and then, the yellow hair appeared in front of everyone with a new look, and the surprise of the soldiers is naturally different.

After that, Huang Mao changed the decoration many times, and even sang a song, showing his beauty and charm to the fullest, and the beautiful things that the soldiers harvested in one day may far exceed the accumulation of all the previous years. There are more and more beautiful things, their sensory organs are operating at full capacity, and they are working non-stop for a long time, and finally, the sensory organs are tired, driving the body to be tired, and the mentality is also tired, and after that, they feel numb to something beautiful, and even some rejection, which is aesthetic fatigue.

Therefore, in the end, seeing that it is about to end, the soldiers are still difficult to persevere, and they are punished for fouls, just like that delicious thing, although you thought that you would never be able to eat enough, but in fact it is not the case, it will always make you sick to your stomach.

Whether Lan Mao's strategy can work in the long run, we can only see how the situation develops, maybe just like the painkiller, it can't cure the root cause, but only temporarily numb the nerves. (To be continued......)