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Chapter 73: Brainwashing

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    Because of two strange dreams in succession, Ning Feiyang was not in a good state all morning.

    After she was awakened by the "Daddy's Song", she found that there was less than twenty minutes left before the alarm clock to wake up, so she simply turned off the alarm clock and got up to do morning exercises on the balcony to wake up.

    Who knew that the melody of Dad's Song was really brainwashing. A few simple words kept swirling in her mind and could not be thrown away. When she and Lin Xinyi stood side by side by the sink and brushed their teeth, it was not Lin Xinyi who asked  , she didn¡¯t realize that not only was her father¡¯s song circulating in her head, but she was also humming it quietly!

    With a dark face, he gave Lin Xinyi the answer "I forgot where I heard the melody, and I don't know which song it is." Ning Feiyang picked up his phone and chose an electronic music song that had once brainwashed him.  The headphones are looping, trying to fight fire with fire.

    Unfortunately, the time from getting up to leaving the dormitory was too short. She only had time to listen to the song twice before she was dragged away by her two roommates. When she arrived in the cafeteria, the melody of Dad's song reappeared in her ears, making her feel  A kind of tired despair.

    Today¡¯s class is still a musical instrument class. Ning Feiyang and his only classmate met Uncle Shamate again.

    Uncle Shamate's Shamate hairstyle has been changed to a more arrogant color. You can see the dazzling fluorescent red from far away. In contrast, it makes him look at least three shades darker when he is not very white in the first place.  Number.

    Under the teacher¡¯s personal guidance, Ning Feiyang was finally able to finish a set of prescribed drum music, so while the teacher was instructing another girl, Ning Feiyang was practicing drum stick rotation.

    Rotating drumsticks is not a necessary choice for performance, but it is a cool move that drummers use to heat up the atmosphere of the scene. If they spin a few times between intense drum beats, even a novice who has just learned the drums will look like he has a lot of skills.  A veteran with many years of performance experience can arouse more cheers from the audience than the fierce rhythm.

    But spinning drumsticks is a very troublesome thing for Ning Feiyang.

    Because she had become a habit of turning pens in class during middle school. However, the way of turning the drumstick was completely different from the way of turning the pen with her thumb as the axis. The memory of the hand muscles made her try n times but still failed.  After turning it a few times, I feel like my fingers are going to cramp.

    So she started to feel empty while spinning around, and as soon as she felt empty, her mind began to automatically cycle Dad¡¯s song again

    Ning Feiyang stared at the empty space in front of him resignedly, giving up practicing with his inflexible left hand, and then tried again and again with his right hand to turn the thin drumstick out of a flower, and then after a while he bent down to pick up the flower on the ground.  Drumsticks, when the teacher finished instructing the students and turned around to check their homework, her hands and waist were extremely tired, but she had not succeeded.

    The teacher is quite tolerant of this.

    He said: "This is a skillful process. What you practice now is modifying your muscle memory. Once you succeed once, it will be faster the second and third time. When the muscles form memory, everything will be the same when you are on stage.  What happens naturally does not require your brain to control it at all, do you understand?"

    Ning Feiyang nodded while moving his wrists and fingers, and then he was very Buddhist and didn't care about the father's song that was still circulating in his mind. After moving, he grabbed the drumstick on his knee and turned it around¡ª¡ª

    The teacher clapped his hands with a loud "Pah!" "Look! Isn't this a success?"

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    Today¡¯s word count is unprecedentedly low, I know

    Can you understand the feeling of being asked to do something three times, not because I didn¡¯t do it well, but because I did it well and met the standards?

    And every time I was asked to do it, it was after get off work. When I was preparing to write code after dinner, I was also asked to hand it in within the day. The feeling was simply

    Not for the sake of overtime pay, I just pretended that I hadn¡¯t seen any news from my boss.

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