Chapter 97 Arty and Pretentious

Although there is no distinction between day and night in the "Land of Qingyang", Wutong and others' schedules are still very regular. When to get up, eat, work, rest, sleep... are all arranged very appropriately and reasonably, which is different from when they live on the main planet. Not much difference.

Wutong's breakfast today was a roujiamo, two grilled sausages, and a cup of yogurt. He ate very deliciously. Sure enough, anyone could do without Lin Mei.

"Qingyang" is the name decided to give this area after people's joint discussion, and it is a tentative name.

Qingyang refers to spring, from "Erya·Shitian": "Spring is Qingyang."

Human beings have given spring many meanings. Spring symbolizes recovery and hope; it symbolizes the beginning of new life; it symbolizes vitality; it symbolizes hope and expectation for the future; it symbolizes a new starting point, a new beginning, a new goal... …

However, Wutong doesn't like this name very much, because he feels that the environment here is not "spring" at all. He still thinks "Fan Tong" is more appropriate and interesting, or "Xuguang" is not bad at all.

He decided to nominate "Xuguang" later and let people discuss it again, and it would be best to start a fight.

This guy likes to watch pretty girls quarreling and fighting each other. It can add a lot of fun to the boring space life.

After breakfast, Wutong went to the space plantation to pick a fresh cucumber, and then headed to the studio.

He plans to personally design mankind's first stellar weapon.

Wutong has seen Weiwei's design drawings and is not very satisfied with them.

Her ideas were too wild and unreasonable.

In fact, the few Wei Wei that Wutong knew were not very normal, and they had some problems with their brains.

Perhaps this is what is called "genius".

It's very similar to mentally retarded.

As long as the weapons designed by Velvet are carefully designed, most of them represent "miracle" and "unknown". However, a small number of them are not in line with Wutong's "taste".

It can also be said that her masterpieces are basically not in line with the preferences of most people, only a certain Velvet herself likes them.

Yes, the creations she creates may not be liked by the other personalities in her body, and many of them are impractical.

For example: an "umbrella" that can rain, a "lawneater" that can bloom, a "wheelchair" that can perform acrobatics...

These examples all refer to weapons, and they are extremely destructive weapons.

Velvet always likes to add a few additional cerebral functions to an originally good weapon. To this end, she will even change the shape of the weapon and the function of the weapon itself.

Not only that, she didn't know herself in her heart. Velvet really believed that her work was one of the greatest inventions.

Wutong didn't mind this very much. Wutong liked some of Wei Wei's inventions, and many of his weapons were also made by Wei Wei.

However, Dr. Mei is sometimes very angry. If it weren't for the fact that Vivi's talents and abilities are inseparable, Mei would have wanted to fire her.

It costs money and doesn’t do anything serious.

However, who makes Velvet still have a relatively normal person in her personality?

Can't be fired.

In the painting room,

Wutong sat in front of the easel, looking at the white paper on the drawing board. He had not yet started writing. His mind was constantly composing the picture, thinking about what to draw and how to draw it.

This state lasted for several hours. It wasn't until Linmei knocked on the door and brought lunch in that he came back to his senses, put down the brush and took a bite to eat.

Then he sat back down and continued to "be in a daze".

On this day, he was "in a daze" like this all day long, seemingly doing nothing.

It was still the same the next day.

It was still the same on the third day...except for eating on time, I just sat there and stared blankly at the white paper in front of me.

This made Qi once wonder if Wutong was being lazy and didn't want to work.

In the past, when there were no entertainment facilities, Mr. Qi used this method to be lazy, seemingly thinking, but actually being lazy.

Of course, lively and active Qi cannot sit still. She cannot sit still for three days like Wutong.

Even Sakura and Mebius are a little dissatisfied and worried, mainly worried. It’s okay if Wutong doesn’t go back to sleep at night. Why doesn’t he have time to accompany them?

Moreover, if he always maintains this state, he won't go crazy in the end, right?

Wutong had been in this situation once before, and Sakura and Mebius especially remembered it.

Probably at the end of the Xia Dynasty in China, Wutong, whose painting skills were still "average" compared to now, stayed in the studio like this for more than a month.

The final painting was destroyed by himself.

Because except for him, everyone who had seen the painting was crazy. They were restrained and treated by Wutong for a long time before their spirits improved.

If you are an ordinary person, or someone who does not have that rich art appreciation ability or knowledge reserve, you should not feel anything when you see that painting, let alone go crazy. But ordinary people cannot see it, and few people can see it. Pass.

Around 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, Sakura and Mebius, who disliked each other, had a brief discussion. The two girls decided to go to the studio, pull out Indus, and let him "rest" for the night. He would not have the energy to get up the next day.

However, when the snake and fox duo came to the studio, they saw Wutong watching movies on a tablet, eating barbecue, and drinking cold beer...

"..."

The three of them looked at each other in silence, and the atmosphere was somewhat awkward.

In a moment,

"

Would you like some food? "Wutong shook the iron drill in his hand, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

He is used to being shameless and won't feel uncomfortable.

"Have you been stealing food here in the name of 'design' these days?" Sakura stepped forward, picked up a cabbage skewer that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and took a big bite. .

Worry for nothing!

"How is that possible? I just finished creating it."

"Creation? Haha~" Mebius stretched out his hand and tapped the drawing board, and said in a strange tone, "Is this the work you have been holding back for three days? A child's graffiti? The paintings I drew with watercolor pens in elementary school were better than yours. This one is beautiful.”

On the drawing paper, there are some messy but simple lines. You can't tell what they are at all. They are very abstract.

Like an eye, like a whale, like a swan, like a mythical devil, like an angel...

If I had to say what they were most similar to, I could only say that they looked nothing like each other. They seemed to be random sketches, and if you look closely, you would find that they should have been drawn in one stroke.

If this painting wasn't painted by Wutong, it might be worthless, but since it was painted by Wutong, it might be worth several hundred million Shenzhou coins.

Anyway, Mebius decided to get it afterwards and put it up for auction to earn some private scientific research funds.

Although she can't understand it, maybe a great artist can understand it! Even if everyone can't understand it, it is indeed painted by Wutong. As long as it is Wutong's work, it must be valuable.

"This is the first draft of the design of a stellar weapon? I think it's really not good." Mebius picked up a skewer of barbecue.

She was testing. If this was the first draft of the design of a stellar weapon, then the significance of this painting would be great. The significance is far greater than its own artistic value. Mebius dares to go to China with more than one billion people. Coin is the starting price.

Unfortunately, Wutong shook his head: "No, I hooked it casually. You can take it and show it to Kosmo later, and then it will be yours."

Wutong knew Snake's little thoughts.

"Hey, no one wants it." Snake was disappointed and looked disgusted.

"Don't give it to me."

"Why should I give it to you?" Mebius hurriedly added, "Don't expect to get anything from me, little fox, even if it is garbage."

"Garbage? I don't think it is garbage. Its artistic value is very high. If you don't understand it and don't cherish it, I will cherish it for you."

"Haha~" Mebius chuckled, "I don't understand? What don't I understand? You say it as if you understand it very well. Since you understand it, can you tell me what its artistic value is?"

"..."

Ying looked at it for a while, pondered for a while, and said, "Don't you just want to know what its value is? There's no use in using formulas. Why should I tell you? Have you paid the tuition?"

"I think you don't understand, right? You're a vulgar dog that only knows how to fight within itself." Mebius pointed out.

"You know? Moldy little earthworms with green hair."

"Of course I understand, but I won't tell you. I can only tell you that the function of this painting is related to Kosmo. You can figure it out for yourself."

Snake is still very smart. Although she can't understand it, based on Wutong's words just now, she can guess the truth.

"You don't need to say that? Even an idiot can see it." Sakura will never be subdued by words.

She thought for a while, turned her head, and pretended to be mysterious: "If this painting is seen by others, it might make people go crazy, right? Wouldn't it be bad if it spread out?"

Sakura tried her best to sound understanding.

Wutong hesitated for a moment and pretended to be tactful and said: "It's not necessary to go crazy. After all, it is something that can be copied and copied. In fact, it has no value. It was just something I drew blindly when I was upset."

"Impossible! Stop lying, you bad guy." Sakura was still arrogant, "Since it was a blind drawing, why did you show it to Cosmo?"

"Because the drawing board and paper may remind him of something. Even if he can't remember it, he won't lose anything." Wutong said innocently, "So, what were you two talking about there just now? Do you understand anything? ?What do you understand?”

"..."

Sakura was silent for a moment, then stood up and was about to tear up the drawing paper.

The little fox was a little angry.

However, Mebius grabbed the drawing board first.

"Ouch~ What do you want to do? It's my thing now. Even if it's garbage, don't even think about destroying it. You don't know how to pretend to understand." The snake monster said in a weird voice. She seemed to have forgotten what she just said.

"Are you talking about yourself?" Sakura's voice was cold.

"I'm talking about a certain canine that has no self-awareness." Mebius said, "Oh~ I won't waste time with you here, I'm going to show the drawing board to the lovely Cosmo. With a person who likes to show off. It’s so interesting to chat with ignorant people, but it doesn’t make any sense.”

Without giving Sakura time to speak, Mebius floated out with the drawing board in hand.

She didn't want to give Sakura the chance to destroy or rob the painting, because Snake didn't believe that Wutong's painting was worthless. Such abstract things couldn't be painted by scribbling.

Mebius thought that the bad guy was probably playing a trick on them.

Sakura, who had been holding back her stomach, looked at Wutong and snatched the meat skewers from his hand: "What do you want to eat?! What time do you want to eat?! Come on, follow me back to the house to sleep!"

Sakura started eating.

She decided to lock the doors and windows tonight to prevent that abominable appearance.

The green-haired earthworm returns to the room.