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Psychological analysis of laughter level

I feel there are many factors in this decision.

How funny the jokes about this topic are.

What's more, different people have different smiles.

What's more, more contact will have an impact.

There is no difference between high and low laughter, only the distribution interval is different.

For example, a person who is considered unsmiling in daily life is likely to die of laughter because of something that everyone doesn't find funny. Therefore, we usually think that people with high laughter are actually people whose laughter distribution is different from that of the public.

So what caused this difference in distribution? I think it has something to do with congenital genetic inheritance and acquired growth experience.

Specific examples can be used to illustrate, can be divided into the following categories. First, people who are introverted, have a rough and precocious life, have a backward concept of entertainment, and see the essence of society more thoroughly than their peers, then for some superficial grandstanding people.

After careful consideration, I think the low punchline is related to imagination and concentration.

Sometimes funny things are mostly made up by your own brain.

For example, waiting for the elevator this morning, a man next to him accidentally threw earmuffs at my feet (I think it's okay, there's nothing funny here. This is normal. He said he was sorry, but I replied.

When the elevator door was closing (I was in the elevator), I saw him throw the earmuffs at the elevator door (at this time, my mind began to make up for the slow motion in the movie, and he opened his mouth and looked like woc bent down to pick up the earmuffs! I couldn't help laughing in the elevator.

After laughing, I looked up and found that he didn't know when he came in. The elevator is standing next to me. I can imagine how much I have invested as soon as I use my imagination, because the elevator doors are all closed just one third left. I don't know when he came in. By the time I realized it, the elevator had already run to the fourth floor. )

But when I saw him, I couldn't help laughing. Tortoise, tortoise, finally caught his breath and went up to the seventh floor. I came out and stood at the elevator, clutching my stomach and laughing wildly.

When sharing lunch with my colleagues, I said, "A boy slipped his earmuffs while waiting for the elevator in the morning. Then the earmuffs slipped under my feet "-interrupted by another colleague, who was also a witness to this incident:" I didn't slip away, he just accidentally dropped them on the ground "... I won't go into details later, but I was interrupted several times by my colleague when I described this incident because many details were inconsistent with the facts. ...