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Chapter 112 The Endless Music Festival

Things in Xiangshan's eyes became different.

After the long polypeptide chain downloads the information from DNA, it becomes a rope with its own specified characteristics. Each of the many links that make up this long chain attracts or repels other parts due to its own charge.

.Such an unstable structure cannot be maintained for a long time. The fundamental laws of the universe will require it to fall to the most stable and lowest energy state.

People like Xiangshan might use the metaphor of "knotted headphone cords".

But this is actually an inappropriate metaphor. The main function designed for headphone cables is not "to tie knots".

The polypeptide chain that carries information exists to fold into proteins. It has a spontaneous purpose.

The originally unconscious nature has produced an almost "purposeful" landscape amid nearly infinite probabilities and spontaneous choices.

On this "chain", the charge carried by each "link" is turned into a small loss, pushing the long chain to fold in the specified direction, causing the whole body to fall, until the total energy of the system is reduced to the minimum.

This process is not random, but chaotic...

"Purpose"? "Intention"?

No, it's "notes".

As a boy, Yawgmoth Foingt spent a lot of time on music. There is another system in his brain, which is irrational and non-rigorous, and can occupy "brain resources for processing emotions and irrational thinking."

, to think rhythmically. Perhaps in the study of his youth, this system was also merged into another system - the harsh world built by cold rationality, which not only belonged to him, but also

A world that belongs to all members of the scientific community.

Xiangshan could not express this feeling, and I am afraid that Yawgmoth himself was not aware of it. This ability did not occur consciously, but was a patch spontaneously generated during the long-term operation of the non-precision instrument of the brain.

In Yawgmoth's eyes, the tiny deviations in the folding of the left and right polypeptide long chains are a pair of invisible hands playing invisible music.

The reaction that occurs in cells every moment is a magnificent movement completed by countless invisible musicians.

It's just that this "big movement" is nothing like a symphony. It has a strict chapter structure and precise coordination. It is full of simple and crude cooperation, with a large number of improvised performances, and almost out of control yet miraculously harmonious collaboration.



Free and unrestrained form.

Rather than saying it is "vital", it is better to say that this is "life itself".

Xiangshan couldn't help but rub his chin and thought: "Although this guy Yog has almost never touched a musical instrument since college. But maybe he also has the potential ability to compose? It's just that he thinks 'music' is a talent he has given up... He

own inherent concepts.”

Yawgmoth once loved music. Therefore, he felt that if he did not devote himself wholeheartedly to music, he would not have the ability to reap the fruits in the country of music.

It's as if Xiangshan didn't feel that he would be able to conduct high-end biological research after accepting the legacy of the Ninth God of War.

Consciousness has put shackles on itself invisibly.

Yawgmoth actually has considerable acting skills. When he fought side by side with Xiangshan during the Secret War, he also came up with many "attention-grabbing" ideas. The Ninth God of War is essentially "played by AI" as Xiangshan.

Yawgmoth'", Yawgmoth used countless politicians and orators to strengthen the fan power of the Ninth War God. However, the Ninth War God's professional skills as a singer were not optimized too much with deep learning. It was just Yawgmoth.

Mofu's own skills were further developed and combined with Xiangshan's own way of thinking.

Ignoring the "depth" accumulated by human knowledge, ignoring the extremely high degree of specialization that disciplines have developed, and forcefully saying that "the great road is simple, so there is no difference in the top" is actually a great disrespect for the predecessors.

But all human skills are nothing but the result of the human brain reflecting the external world. It must be something that exists in the human brain and can be accommodated by the biological brain.

Human beings created "language", but language cannot actually contain truth. It is a tool for hunter-gatherers to exchange information, and it was not expected to be able to contain truth when it was created. Therefore, all the wise men in the world define "truth" as the unspeakable

, something that cannot be written down and cannot become an idol.

Only fools will tirelessly search and record their observations of the world in words. Those soulless words, after several times of "seeking the greatest common denominator", somehow transformed into science.

But until now, science still has not accommodated the truth.

At the frontier of science, at the boundary of human cognition, the greatest scientist loses the magic of "language". What he faces is the unknown, something that has not been described in words or paradigms. His situation is different from that of a hundred thousand years.

There is no difference between previous ancestors.

He could only face this world with the undecided part of his mind.

Outside the boundaries of human reason, the universe looks so unlovable when it falls into human eyes.

Reason may not be able to truly deal with the most primitive understandings in the human mind.

It is difficult for every scholar to explain the original source of his inspiration. Ramanujan, a mathematician from India, described all his mathematical understandings as the secrets revealed to him by the goddess Lakshmi in a dream. And he was very good at mathematics.

His friend Hardy is the hardest atheist. What Hardy seeks is "beauty". He described it this way, "We may not know what a beautiful poem means, but this does not prevent us from recognizing a poem when we read it.

Beautiful poem".

In different scientists, those original inspirations take very different forms. It can be Ramanujan's god, it can be the poetry Hardy seeks, or it can be an improvised tune on Einstein's violin, Newton's in the scriptures

The mystery sought in the text.

Regardless of the source, these ideas became a harmonious system after they were written down.

"Why? Is it because of... the use of brain resources? Rational thinking always has resources that cannot be used? So resort to irrational thinking? Because of long-term thinking, the irrational part is also included in one's own thinking.

In the system?”

"The human brain has its limits after all, so..."

Ah, yes.

Similar techniques already exist in internal strength.

That is, through synesthesia, the original functions of the brain are invaded, and part of the brain resources that are originally focused on processing sensory information are invested in computer attack and defense to achieve magical hacking skills.

Xiangshan and others used drugs, surgery, meditation and long-term technical training to achieve this state.

The long search of the Fools is the original version of this training form. The purpose is somewhat different from the current internal strength, but the essence is similar.

Meditation is a psychological therapy summarized by the ancients in accordance with the nature of the brain.

"I have to lament once again that two hundred years ago we were forced to be too utilitarian." Xiang Shan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "The prelude to the cognitive revolution has actually appeared long ago."

This is the "rock music festival" in Yawgmoth's heart, the great movement of life.

Something Xiangshan has never seen before.

"You have to admit, I really stretch my hips in this area, very much." "Fanatical" closed his eyes, seeming to listen to the rock music beats between the polypeptide chain modeling, "Xiang Shan rarely sees such a landscape."

"Yes. For example, when we find a way to reveal Ogun's secret..."

“Is the inspiration of ‘a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky’ comparable to this ‘endless music festival’?”

Xiangshan was silent for a long time.

"Okay, okay, I admit that I am far behind in this aspect. I am the Oppenheimer type, and he is the Einstein type. The division of labor in the revolution is different, and there is no hierarchy."

Before entering the Ogun project, both Yingjia and Kanbara were committed to finding the source of their outstanding language talent. They wanted to use language to express the reason why they could acquire language.

What about everyone else?

Zhu Xinyu uses "intuition".

What about Anatole?

"This is really... quite interesting."

Xiangshan cut off the connection with the external device. He finally heard the music lingering in his ears.

He thought of another possibility.

Perhaps it is because the human brain is "not big enough" to accommodate two peak skills, so for some people, this situation has changed, and one skill is integrated into another skill that is not closely related.

A form that only one can understand, elucidating the "external unknown" and "one's own sensibility".

but……

"Ah, yes, Cybermen can rely on external devices to continuously expand their brains."

Xiangshan is excellent in skills that ordinary people can improve, such as laboratory team building and project management, but he has never seen such a scene.

And with the information brought by the Ninth Martial God, he finally saw the world in the eyes of a genius with the help of Yawgmoth's perspective.

Xiang Shan thought: "What else do I need now?"

What kind of transformation plan? What kind of training method?

Xiangshan once again immersed himself in the "endless music festival".

He thought, maybe it was almost the synthesis path he wanted.

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