Wang Xueba System

Luo Hao curled his lips, leaned into Huang Xi's ear, and whispered, "Why do I just think this is just a fork?"

"I also don't see that this has anything to do with freedom." Huang Xi looked at the middle-aged woman with a strange expression. He didn't deliberately lower his voice, but the voice was not loud. In the voice of so many people talking, it's easy to be confused. Ignored in the past.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged woman actually heard it.

She turned her head and glanced with a proud expression: "If you don't see it, it means that your appreciation level is not good enough. You are students, right? Students should really get in touch with such high-level works of art, at least they can be nurtured, Maybe in the future, I will also be able to appreciate the meaning expressed by this noble art."

The corners of Luo Hao's mouth twitched. This guy has been ignoring her all this time, but she is still excited.But Luo Hao looked at the fork on the wall and was speechless. He could see Western art. It seemed that whether this thing had any meaning or not depended on his mouth. It seemed that he would not get any benefit from arguing with her like this. The key point There is no right or wrong in the dispute, after all, people will kill him and say that this represents freedom, and Luo Hao is the same.You can't ask the author himself to come out and explain it, because he doesn't know anyone.

Luo Hao was a little depressed, looked at the middle-aged woman, he seemed to have nothing to do with her for the time being?

At this moment, Luo Hao's eyes lit up.

He saw two staff members walking towards here carrying a painting not far away.

"It seems that it's not just that simple." Luo Hao smiled and pouted in the direction of the staff.

The middle-aged woman was a little puzzled, but she still looked back.

Two staff members carried the painting and came to the crowd.

The staff member walking in front spoke: "Let me go, let me go, excuse me. Why are there so many people around?"

"I don't know. The painting hasn't been hung yet. What are they looking at?" The staff member behind was also very strange and replied.

The people who were closer to the two staff members were quiet for a while, and then looked at the middle-aged woman who was talking eloquently just now, with doubts in their eyes.

"Didn't you say that this fork is a work?"

"That's right, didn't you just say that you expressed your desire for freedom?"

"Didn't you just talk about prying nails with a fork?"

"Yeah, I remember that too. I'm still thinking about it, and it does seem to work."

............

"It doesn't seem to be what you said?" Luo Hao looked at the middle-aged woman and asked with a half-smile.

"Hmph, maybe it's just a temporary change of exhibits, which is not uncommon in this kind of art exhibition." The middle-aged woman was still stubborn.

"Let's just ask when people are done with their work." Luo Hao shrugged his shoulders, noncommittal.

"What are they talking about?"

Hearing people's comments, the two staff members were dumbfounded.

What fork pries nails, longing for freedom?Before the work is hung up, these people have already realized what the author wants to express?This is too powerful, right?

The two looked at the painting in their hands, and then at the fork stuck on the nail on the wall, their expressions were a little strange.

Shaking their heads, the two looked at each other, and one of them carefully hung the painting while lifting it up.

Then turn around and leave.

"Two, please wait a moment." Luo Hao stepped forward and greeted politely.

The two staff members stopped in their tracks and looked at Luo Hao suspiciously.

"Is this a new work? The name of the work below hasn't been changed yet!" At this moment, the middle-aged woman suddenly spoke.

The two staff members frowned, obviously not having a good impression of the middle-aged woman, but out of politeness, one of the staff members replied: "This is not a new work, this work is called " free"."

"Then what are the forks and nails used for? Isn't it the last work?" The middle-aged woman asked a little bit unwillingly.

"That's because the special-sized nails prepared earlier are not suitable for hanging this painting. I came up with a temporary solution. The fork is for hanging this painting, and it has nothing to do with the work." The staff member looked at it strangely. Middle-aged woman, "Which art exhibition have you seen that exhibited an ordinary fork?"

After speaking, regardless of the reaction of the middle-aged woman, she separated from the crowd and walked out.

"Pfft hahaha..."

As soon as the staff left, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

"No, I can't help it anymore, why do you yearn for freedom, you're laughing at me to death!"

"That's right, the work has not been uploaded yet, but I was comprehended. It's amazing!"

"In my opinion, she has been abroad for a long time, and she thinks everything abroad is good."

"Foreign monks can recite scriptures, understand and understand!"

............

The middle-aged woman's face was flushed, she got out of the crowd and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I thought this person really had the ability to appreciate, and he was bragging for a long time." Huang Xi even went up with a smile on his face.

"I don't think someone will just come to the exhibition with a fork." Luo Hao also shook his head helplessly, "Are you still watching? We should have walked around too."

"I won't go shopping anymore, let's find some landscape paintings from Xia Kingdom later, I can't appreciate this kind of painting for the time being." Huang Xi shook his head.

"Let's go shopping!" Luo Hao waved his hand.

............

The other side of the blue star.

Beautiful country white house.

"Hansen, how is things going?" Bai Deng crossed his hands, propped his head, and looked at the burly Hansen in front of him.

"Everything has been arranged." Hansen nodded, "According to your instructions, 10 college students with the best computer skills in our beautiful country have been selected, and they are being trained by our strongest hackers. Guaranteed to be reborn after the special training."

"But this is not completely guaranteed. The children of our beautiful country will definitely be able to get No. 1." Bai Deng looked at Hansen and said in a flat voice, "I don't want any accidents in this matter."

"On one point, don't worry, I have arranged for someone to use our beautiful country's national firewall to transform a sub-firewall. It is connected to the main firewall of the CIA in our beautiful country. As long as the main firewall has not been breached, the sub-firewall Nothing will happen." Hansen smiled confidently, "At that time, the sub-firewall will be responsible for the defense of our beautiful National University student team, and it must be foolproof."

"Well, I hope there will be no mistakes this time." Bai Deng nodded in satisfaction.