Seeing the doll he made, Alex felt a little disappointed. High-speed update He can make this doll that looks like Paul move and even speak. But those were all behaviors done under his control, and there was no help at all. Just like a realistic dummy, a dummy that can be remotely controlled.
After creating this doll, Alex felt that his energy was exhausted, and he no longer struggled with the question of whether the doll was useful, and fell asleep when he lay down. As soon as he fell asleep, he went to the next day. After he got up, he went into the mental space to check. The doll hadn't changed much, and he still sat on a chair blankly.
"What can this thing be used for?" Alex thought to himself, before he could think about it, Paul came to teach him music again.
This time Paul still doesn't plan to teach new things, he wants to see how Alex is practicing. He plans to wait until Alex learns the accordion before teaching him how to play and sing.
When Alex took the accordion from Paul's hand, he accidentally touched Paul's hand, which made him feel like he was electrocuted and his whole body numb. The sudden electric shock made him scream!
At first, he thought he was carrying static electricity, but both of them were electrocuted.
Strangely, Paul did nothing. He looked at him inexplicably and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"I seemed to be electrocuted just now. There must be too much static on my body."
"I was electrocuted? I don't think so!"
Alex also felt weird. He obviously felt an electric current coming from Paul, but the other party did nothing. What's even stranger is that after being electrocuted, he felt a little mentally sleepy, just like the feeling of overuse.
"What's wrong with you? You look tired."
Soon, Paul also discovered that Alex was abnormal. A child who was still very energetic just now became a lot weaker.
"I, I'm fine! I just feel a little bit can't open my eyes!" Alex struggled to play the accordion, but couldn't remember how to play it.
"Did you not sleep well last night? You'd better get some sleep. I'll come back this afternoon!"
Seeing this, Paul thought he was practicing the accordion all night last night, which affected his sleep.
The feeling of tiredness grew, and Alex felt that the light dimmed a lot. He didn't know where the problem was, and his thinking became much slower, so he agreed to say: "Okay! I'm going to sleep first."
Under Paul's gaze, Alex put down the accordion and went back to the bedroom.
This time period has just reached nine o'clock in the morning. Bart is at work, and Angel is out shopping. Before Paul came, he had already greeted the Carpenters. Now, he had to write a note explaining the situation, and then told them to come back this afternoon.
As soon as he reached the bed, Alex couldn't help being tired and fell asleep deeply. Strangely, this time he had dreams one after another in his sleep. This is a little different from before. After he overuses his ability, he will never have a dream while sleeping. What's even stranger is that in his dream, he found himself as a child in a German countryside, from birth to growth, and finally to the United States.
"Ah! I see! This is Paul's past!"
When Alex woke up from his dream, he sat up all at once. It was almost twelve o'clock at this time, and the sun was shining in from outside the window. Only some noises came from the kitchen, it was Angel who was preparing lunch.
"Strange, why did I dream of Paul?"
Because it was a dream, and a dream of someone else's past, Alex felt a little fuzzy. At the same time, he couldn't understand why it was Paul and why.
After waking up, Alex felt that this matter was a bit weird. After thinking about it, it seemed to be related to the Paul doll he made. So he entered the spiritual space to check the doll.
Surprisingly, when he entered the spiritual space and activated the time of that space, the doll came alive.
"Alex! Where am I?" the doll asked.
Alex looked at this doll in a daze, only feeling incredible. He said, "Who are you?"
The man looked at him strangely and said, "Don't you recognize me? I'm Paul!"
Yes, the doll in front of him looks exactly the same as Paul, and his behavior is the same. It's just, why did Paul appear in this space? Isn't this space virtualized by his own spirit? What happened to the original Paul? There will be nothing wrong with it.
The more he thought about it, the more he was surprised, and at the same time he was afraid that his greatest secret would be discovered by the real Paul, or he might accidentally imprison Paul's soul into his own space. In either case, it is not a good thing. He repeatedly asked the Paul doll, but he didn't ask anything, but became more and more certain that the one in front of him was Paul himself.
"Alex! Why did you imprison me and let me go!" The doll was already on the verge of a runaway, and wanted to grab the door. However, it soon discovered that after the door here was opened, only darkness was seen outside.
"Please don't get excited, listen to my explanation!" Alex felt scared. When he saw the eyes of the doll, he knew that the other party had lost patience and no longer wanted to hear what he said.
With a fierce look, the doll rushed towards Alex, trying to stop him. The doll knew that the strange things that happened to him must be related to this child.
"Stop!" Alex shouted and stopped the doll's movements.
Yes, whether the doll in front of him is Paul himself, he still has a way to stop the doll he made. In this spiritual space, Alex is God, he can create everything, as well as control everything.
Now, the doll is like a robot with the pause button pressed, motionless.
"What the hell is going on?" Alex walked around the doll a few times, trying to find the answer, but unfortunately, he didn't find anything.
Finally, Alex withdrew from the mental space. He planned to find the real Paul to see if there was anything wrong with him.
As soon as he got out of the room, he was called by Angel to eat. It was already lunch time, and Bart returned home.
"Are you awake? I was just about to wake you up for dinner."
In desperation, Alex had to finish the meal first. He was thinking about Paul in his heart while eating. He was already a little worried about Paul, for fear that he would accidentally kill someone.
After finally eating lunch, he hurriedly left the house and ran to the tavern to find Paul. When he saw Paul safe and sound, a big rock fell in his heart.
"It's great to see you!" Alex was out of breath, but he ran all the way.
Paul was a little weird. He said, "Didn't I say to look for you in the afternoon? You can't wait now?"
"Yes! I want to play it to you right away."
Alex had no choice but to follow Paul's words. He pretended to be impatient, making Paul very happy.
"Very well, then you come in. We haven't opened the door for business yet, it's still early."
They walked to a small house, which was where Paul lived. Under Paul's gaze, Alex picked up the accordion on the table. The accordion was very old and looked like it had been used for many years.
It is strange to say that when Alex played this time, he felt that he could understand himself without a teacher, and the place that was previously inconsistent was easily played. Not only that, but his understanding of some of Paul's movements and fingerings yesterday instantly understood.
"It's unbelievable! You just touched the accordion yesterday, and you can play so well today!"
Paul has played the accordion in the tavern for almost twenty years, and he knows this instrument well. He has also taught children to practice the accordion, and he is no stranger to his role as a teacher. He usually works part-time to teach children's accordion in a nearby elementary school, but when he saw Alex's performance, he was still surprised.
The accordion made pleasant notes in Alex's hands, and together it was a piece of wonderful music. For him, what he lacks is only his proficiency. Now he only needs to practice a few times and he can play immediately.
Why is it so easy to learn, even Alex is a little unclear. He guessed that it might be because he made Paul's doll. Originally, the ability of complete memory is only reflected in memory. In the learning process of a person's life, the most time spent remembering various knowledge. But after remembering, you still need to use it to really master it.
Now, Alex has only practiced a few times, and he has mastered the skill like playing an accordion. Others need to practice for ten days and several months, and Alex only needs to do it once or twice. This is simply stronger than the super learning ability of the Golden Baby, and this ability is more in line with Alex's heart.
"Oh, that's great. With this ability, it's easy to learn anything. It's really easy and labor-saving!" Alex is a lazy man, of course he doesn't want to work too hard.
Although he is a lazy person, he still uses his brain to think about things. He is not simply imitating others now. After he has mastered the skills, he can create some music clips as he pleases. Although these are just some fragments, for people like Paul who rely on music to eat, it is tantamount to the sound of nature!
Faced with this amazing performance, Paul was numb with shock. He really didn't understand how Alex could do it. It took a while before he realized that it was time to teach Alex to sing earlier. So that he can really stand on the stage and perform with them.
"Alex, your accordion is already so good. I want to teach you how to sing as soon as possible, but today I haven't decided what to teach you. I'll come back to you later."
After Paul sent Alex away, he thought and thought, and felt that he couldn't be treated like an ordinary child, and he had to show some real skills.
In fact, Alex's goal had already been achieved, he just wanted to come over and see if Paul is still alive. Fortunately, it's okay, otherwise he really doesn't know what to do. Now he just wants to go home and enter the spiritual space to study the doll, maybe there are other new discoveries.
However, when he returned home, he discovered that he was over-utilizing his abilities today. Even if he had energy, he still had to consider the capacity of his body. He must wait tomorrow before he can enter the spiritual space again.