Chapter 204 (1/2)

After Dr. Qi left, Chen ang sat in front of the experimental platform and fell into meditation. He placed his consciousness in the body of ordinary human beings, which made Chen ang feel dull and dull for a long time, and even the speed of the breadth of thinking was limited.

It's like being unconscious and delirious because of a bad cold and high fever.

The body feels like wearing a thick cover. It can only vaguely observe the external situation. The agile thinking in the past is dull like an idiot at this time. Chen ang moved his limbs and walked out of the laboratory. In the eyes of others, he was still agile, but only Chen ang knew that he was changeable.

You can't see the electromagnetic radiation in the air, you can't hear the background gravitational wave of the universe, you can't control the molecules, atoms, nuclei, hadrons, bosons, fermions that make up your body, and those complex knowledge in your memory can only be recalled slowly by the human brain.

The environment that can be observed is only a small section of light radiation and mass. He can't see infrared and ultraviolet rays, and can't hear infrasound waves and ultrasonic waves. Chen ang feels constrained on an island in the vast dark matter environment of the universe, and the narrow space makes him particularly uncomfortable.

Because the research task is extremely confidential, Chen Ang's laboratory is in the avenger building. The interior of the building donated by Stark industry is beyond recognition. The defensive structure occupies a lot of space, and the activity area where the Avenger is located is always the most convenient location of the whole building.

”Dr. Chen.” just as Chen ang passed the activity area, someone stopped him.

”Peter, what's up?” the person who came was the little spider. He rubbed his hands uneasily and said nervously, ”can I take a picture of you? My work needs some photos of celebrities. Doctor, you are the hot spot of the next Nobel Prize...”

”Then you're really busy! You have two jobs, heroes, righteous police and newspaper reporters.” Chen ang posed and asked Peter to take a picture. After smiling, he asked him, ”then why don't you accept Nick's invitation? If you don't say that becoming an avenger has rich subsidies, your job will be more decent. Even if you don't want your family to know what you're doing, Nick will cover it up for you.”

Hearing this, Peter hesitated. ”I don't know what to think, doctor. Maybe I don't want to be separated from this society. My family and friends are ordinary people, and the identity of superhero makes me farther and farther away from them. So I need an ordinary identity to balance my responsibilities and life.”

Chen ang nodded to make him understand. He took the little spider into the activity room and said to him, ”then you will feel very tired. The conflict between the two identities will make your life worse than death.”

”Yes, doctor, I already feel it.” Peter covered his face wearily.

The activity room is a place for ordinary heroes to rest and entertain, so there is everything here. Chen ang sat down on the piano stool next to him and said seriously to Peter: ”Peter, we are different from ordinary people...”

He tried several notes under the piano and said, ”for ordinary people, they work hard all their life, but we can easily get what they pursue. For example, there are millions of people around the world learning the piano, and tens of thousands of people devote their souls to love it, which is their dream and goal.”

Hearing this, the little spider nodded again and again. His girlfriend Gwen was a young man of literature and art. When he dated him, he listened to the concerts and records of those performers.

The best performer has everything ordinary people dream of - career, wealth, lofty reputation and status.

Piano is considered to be one of the most elegant music and a stepping stone to the upper class. Many people struggle in this field all their lives and give everything they have.

”But actually, what is it? It's just a movement of knocking on the keyboard.” Chen ang smiled: ”music is a perceptual statement. In short, it is sound waves. Playing the piano is nothing more than knocking on the keyboard at the right time, causing the mechanical movement of the piano hammer and sending out sound waves on the steel wire and steel plate!”

”Music is the fluctuation of the air. It is not playing, but super ability to let this kind of air fluctuation carry feelings. The so-called feeling in music is nothing more than cheating yourself.”

”Is this...?”

The first time he heard such a statement, Peter couldn't react for a moment.

A series of smooth notes flowed out of Chen Ang's hand. It was more beautiful than Peter said he had heard anyone play. Chen ang took out one hand and looked at Peter sideways. He didn't look at the keys. Complex and standard notes flowed out from under his right hand.