567 alarmed the scientist

Beijing University, School of Psychology.

Jiang Weiwei, a PhD in psychology, was very angry, and her full chest was up and down.

"What exactly does this Li Xueli want to do? Do you still want to do it!"

She couldn't bear it anymore, so she stood up and found Li Xueli's dormitory directly.

The two of them had already agreed that Li Xueli would come to the laboratory to wait for her at 9 o'clock this morning, and the two of them would complete a very important experiment together.

"Li Xueli--" She slammed the door and shouted in annoyance.

Crack.

The door finally opened.

A student poked his head out and saw that it was her, and was startled: "Teacher Jiang..."

It was not Li Xueli, but Li Xueli's roommate.

"Where is Li Xueli?" Jiang Weiwei asked angrily.

“In………inside?”

snort!

Jiang Weiwei snorted heavily, then stepped forward.

Sure enough, Li Xueli was still sitting on the chair, her eyes closed and her intoxicated songs.

"Li Xueli——"

Jiang Weiwei slapped Li Xueli on the table.

Because of excessive force, Jiang Weiwei's hand hurt, which made her tears almost fall. So Jiang Weiwei became more and more angry and almost glared at Li Xueli.

The other party remembered something, and his face turned pale in fear. He quickly took out his earphones from his ears: "Teacher Jiang——"

"You still remember that I am your teacher!" Jiang Weiwei became more and more angry.

"Teacher Jiang, I'm sorry, I was wrong." Li Xueli quickly apologized. Of course, she did not forget to defend herself: "Teacher Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm really wrong. I shouldn't have listened to this song. If I didn't listen to this song, I wouldn't...."

But unexpectedly, this had a counterproductive effect. When Jiang Weiwei heard this, her anger that had just calmed down a little became excited again.

She glared at Li Xueli: "Li Xueli, do you think my IQ is only 71. Even if you want to make up a reason, can you make up a person with a bit of IQ for me?"

The student was very aggrieved: "Teacher Jiang, I have no reason to write it up. Is it really because of this "Meteor".

Jiang Weiwei doesn’t like listening to music very much and doesn’t understand the things in the music scene these days.

After hearing Li Xueli's defense, she just snorted coldly: "Li Xueli, Li Xueli, you can really make it up. A song can actually fascinate you so much. Do you think I came from primitive society."

"Teacher Jiang, I didn't make it up. What I said is true. If you don't believe me, please listen?" Li Xueli's tears were about to fall, and she felt extremely aggrieved.

Jiang Weiwei decided to deal with this matter today and her graduate student has been disliked by this person for several months.

So, she snorted coldly, and she really picked up the headphones, put them on, and listened carefully.

"Um?"

After only five seconds of listening, her eyes widened.

But for a moment, her eyes closed and just listened quietly.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, ten minutes, she kept listening to the singles, over and over again.

It was not until the eleventh minute that Li Xueli patted her.

She suddenly came to her senses.

"Teacher Jiang, right? I really didn't lie to you. Today I actually remembered your arrangement, so I got up early, but I didn't know that after listening to this song, I remember nothing. I just listened over and over again, and couldn't stop."

But Jiang Weiwei said nothing, just frowned.

She kept walking over in the dormitory and then - the other roommate had already seen something was wrong and ran away.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Weiwei looked up at Li Xueli: "Xiao Li, do you think this song is a bit weird?"

"It's very strange, I can't stop when I hear it."

"Stop and stop!" Jiang Weiwei interrupted quickly and taught her a lesson seriously: "Remember, we are scientific researchers, do you understand? We must use a scientific perspective to analyze problems and use scientific methods."

Li Xueli nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Teacher Jiang, I remember it."

"I mean, the sound frequency of this song seems to be a bit special," said Jiang Weiwei.

"Voice frequency?" Li Xueli widened her eyes.

"Well!" Jiang Weiwei nodded: "The frequency of our brains receiving external sounds actually has a range, and there will be self-protection mechanisms. For example, after listening to a sound many times, the brain will have an idea that it doesn't want to listen anymore. This is actually the self-protection mechanism of the brain, but the frequency of this song seems a bit strange, which makes the self-protection mechanism of the brain unable to take effect..."

Jiang Weiwei said in a daze, while Li Xueli's eyes became wider and wider.

No way? Yige actually involved so many things?

Jiang Weiwei muttered for a while, then looked up: "Pick up your cell phone, go, let's go to the dean."

Jiang Weiwei directly found the dean of the School of Psychology and said her thoughts. The dean was extremely surprised: "Teacher Jiang, are you sure you are not kidding?"

Jiang Weiwei looked back at Li Xueli, and the other party understood and immediately handed over the phone. Jiang Weiwei handed the thing to the dean: "Director, you will understand after listening."

The dean took it suspiciously, and after listening, he couldn't stop listening. It was not until Jiang Weiwei patted him that he woke up with a sound of enlightenment.

"Dean, how about it? I'm right?" Jiang Weiwei said with a smile.

The other party nodded: "This song is indeed a bit weird."

The double-counter hit it off and immediately organized a simple team to start studying the song.

So, the next day, major media, entertainment media, news media, and even scientific media in Beijing received invitations to the press conference from the School of Psychology of Beijing University.

Everyone is very strange, especially the entertainment media.

"Invitation letter from the press conference of the School of Psychology, Beijing University? They weren't wrong, are they? What does this have to do with us?"

However, after a closer look, everyone was stunned.

This invitation letter is definitely not wrong, because at the end of the invitation letter, there is a sentence: At the press conference, experts from the School of Psychology of Beijing University will reveal to you why Su Qin can't stop singing "Meteor" and will fall into the single loop mode as soon as he hears it!

"Ah? It's true! Qin's song alarmed all the scientists?" The reporters were shocked when they saw it.

The next day, the School of Psychology of Beijing University held a brief press conference. At the meeting, they announced several simple research results:

1. Su Qin's version of "Meteor" is indeed a magical song. As an listener, you usually can't stop listening to it and fall directly into the single loop mode. It will not be freed from the stage of listening to it fifteen to twenty times.

So far, the School of Psychology at Jingcheng University has studied forty-seven cases, without exception, the longest single has been cycled for two hours and the shortest one, forty minutes.
Chapter completed!