"At this time, the other restriction is the proficiency of the fingers. Usually, it takes a long time to get used to it before you can control it accurately.”
"But on this point, Long Yin is undoubtedly a freak. When he was chopping firewood, and even now, he was still broadcasting it continuously. The rhythm of his movements had not changed at all, and it was clear that Long Yin's body was very " inhuman."”
"And from the way he drew, you can see how precise Long Yin's control of his power is.”
"Or is this the strength of a farmer with a high IQ?”
"In any case, with this kind of body control ability, it's really not too difficult to accurately pluck the strings and press the chords.”
"I can only say that a person with an IQ of 180 and above, who could have researched the most cutting-edge technology, or even become the youngest doctor with some hard work, has only stayed in a small mountain village to learn the guitar that even a child can learn.”
"A true genius cannot be measured with common sense.”
Once this long comment post was published, there were a flood of responses, and it instantly pushed Long Yin's name to a new level of popularity.
Even if there were still a few people who doubted it, it was impossible for someone with a high IQ to control it so well. It would definitely take a process of getting used to it.
It was difficult to play it out if one only relied on memory. How could he be distracted and integrate his emotions?
However, these were no longer able to shake the public's opinion.
True geniuses were never reasonable. There were even people who had already gotten their Ph.D. at the age of 16, so Long Yin's learning speed seemed to be understandable.
However, it was really surprising that a person with a high IQ could enter the entertainment industry.
Many people even suggested that Long Yin should be guided back to the right path. This kind of genius should not be entertained by the public, wasting his talent, and it was not too late to be eighteen years old.
Some people started to inquire about where Long Yin was studying.
However, the production team did not want to ask this question. Not only did Long Yin not go to high school, but he did not even go to junior high school. He had only learned calligraphy from the teachers in the village.
Although it was Long Yin's personal reason, if it were to be exposed, there might be more messy problems.
At this time, even the production team had plans to persuade Long Yin to go back to school.
But soon, an even more shocking situation stole the attention of this topic.
Long Yin was simply making glutinous rice cakes by himself. It was a very simple matter, but it had attracted countless curious onlookers.
"I don't know if his IQ is a genius, but I know very well that his body is definitely abnormal!”
"How long has it been? He didn't even change his speed and didn't sweat much. How did he do it?”
"It looks like Long Yin's body isn't strong either. I really want him to take off his clothes to take a look.”
"The person above is really a hooligan. I'm different. I want to strip him completely!”
"F * ck, driving in public! I've reported it!"
After more than an hour, the glutinous rice had been beaten into a paste that could be pulled out. The task was basically completed, and Long Yin was not even breathing.
However, everyone felt a little afraid when they saw this.
Earlier, Huang Lei could not help but come out to take a look. Now, he simply said that it was okay and asked Long Yin to stop.
"This is really amazing."
Long Yin stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He did not agree with this. This was already a little tiring. He was really lacking.
However, at that time, there were still many high-tech drugs and equipment in the training camp. They were constantly stimulated, and training was indeed not something that ordinary people could compare to.
"Brother, are you alright?" Zhang Zifeng handed her two tissues and a bottle of milk.
"Drinking a bottle of milk can replenish your nutrients.”
Behind her, Tong Liya didn't know whether to laugh or cry.”
"Pfft." When Zhang Zifeng heard this, he covered his mouth and laughed. He was a little shy, but when he saw Long Yin take it, he simply faced the camera and finished reading his lines with a smile.
Everyone around them laughed.
The bullet screen said,[My younger sister gives me the feeling that every word she says comes from the bottom of my heart.]”
"I bought it! The sponsor should give his sister more advertising fees.”
Long Yin drank a mouthful of milk under the sunlight. He looked at the people talking and laughing, as if he could also influence the atmosphere, and smiled faintly.
Speaking of which, although the people in the village treated him well in the past, most of them were old people who probably cared about him a little. As for the others, they were either working or studying. He did not go out much, so they were not close.
There were suddenly so many people in the house. It was so lively, and everyone was kind and friendly. This was really something that had never happened before.
It did feel good.
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