Ruyizhai

Coincidentally, here they met the cultural prosecutor and Mei's attorney who were still fighting in the court room of "Mei", sitting at a small round table, each immersed in writing.

Ali had excellent eyesight, so he asked Wu Xingchen to sit down at a round table near the "window", which was separated by two aisles from the prosecutor and the others. There were dozens of tables, and he could still comprehend what the two wrote. You can see clearly what is written on the paper."That's the application form for new witnesses," he said.

There are a total of fifty desks, large and small, in the lounge, which are full of seats. There are bold "windows" of the same font size on the four walls and the ceiling. Through the gestures of each "window", you can see the world's famous The natural scenery of Australia, the navel of the world in Australia, the Grand Canyon of East Africa, and the waterfront of the Three Gorges that have long since ceased to exist.Artificial daylight and artificial breeze shines and blows everyone inside.Some lawyers are exhausted and slumped on chairs, some cultural prosecutors are overwhelmed by the hills of documents, and others, who may also come to observe, are young men and women dressed as restaurant waiters who smoke and drink, talk and laugh happily. During the shuttle, the menu is printed on the front and back of the clothes.There is a line of cute and cute small characters on the head: Recommendation of the day: creamy red cabbage soup with simmered pigeon meat.

Ali was in charge of ordering and asked for an afternoon tea set. After the waiter walked away, he said: "The lawyer should have expected a historian long ago, but he didn't bring it up, and the trial of the cultural prosecutor Inexperienced enough to have asked for an adjournment when seeing Eternity appear on the witness list as a new witness, and applied for a historian as a new witness, or a watchmaker."

Sitting at the table next to Wu Xingchen, the people who were chatting suddenly burst into exaggerated laughter. The laughter shook Wu Xingchen's ears, and they were laughing at the "war" application to withdraw from the data terminal The 740th [-] was rejected twice.

Wu Xingchen asked Ali: "What kind of people usually come to listen? There shouldn't be many visitors like us?" The men, women, and children sitting all looked like close relatives. They chatted around the round table, the atmosphere was relaxed and amusing, and everyone had a contented look. The psychic believers forming a circle above are very similar.Does anyone regard attending court trials as their own life or belief?

Wu Xingchen thought of an answer: "Crime writer?"

Ali didn't understand, Ruyizhai laughed, lit a cigarette, and said, "There is no shortage of people who like to watch the excitement."

Ali said, "Oh, you mean these guys in the break room, they're lawyers and cultural prosecutors waiting for a trial."

Wu Xingchen asked in surprise, "So, you mean that lawyers sit at the same table? Prosecutors sit at the same table? Everyone is exchanging trial experience?"

The space between the dining tables in the lounge is too narrow, and now Wu Xingchen can clearly hear the neighboring table discussing the approval document No. [-] of the Ministry of Culture. The document involves important confidential content such as whether to widen the bold strokes .Yes, they repeated the word "confidential" as if there was nothing worth keeping secret.

Ali said: "But it is also possible that the cultural prosecutors did not expect that the lawyers would actually find 'eternity' and that 'eternity' would actually agree to testify in court. After all, 'eternity' is always in a hurry."

The afternoon tea set is on the table. The black tea is served with a three-tier dim sum tower, which is quite Marie Antoinette style.Ali added: "No, lawyers and cultural prosecutors are mixed together."

Wu Xingchen frowned inexplicably when he used "mixed" to describe the relationship between lawyers and cultural prosecutors. This word is generally used to describe partnerships, especially those in college.Wu Xingchen couldn't help asking: "But aren't their positions opposing? According to you, they are like partners."

Ruyizhai said: "Isn't that just right, the closest enemy, the closest lover, isn't it a partner?"

Ali poured tea for them and said with a smile: "Opposing positions only appear in the court room. This is the lounge. Mr. Wu, your concept of opposing positions seems to be a little fuzzy."

Opposite... What is the opposite?Opposition is a synonym for contradiction, and contradiction is a magnetic field that repels each other, which can be compared to the relationship between the two poles of a magnet.The two poles are destined to repel each other, can the two poles hook shoulders together so intimately, and talk about everything?

Wu Xingchen smiled wryly, and said, "My concept of any concept is slowly blurring."

What is the concept?

Concept is the basic state of things, concept is a mirror of absolute reality, maybe his mirror needs to be scrubbed.Wu Xingchen took a sip of hot tea, which was a little hot, and he ate a tuna fish sandwich.Ruyizhai smoked, drank tea, and ate rose-flavored Turkish delight, and said to Ali: "You know the operation of the Cultural Court very well."

Ali raised a finger, and before he could speak, Ruyizhai robbed him of the white: "This is the basic quality of a politician."

The two laughed in unison, and their laughter merged into the continuous laughter around them.Wu Xingchen looked aside, and saw that the application forms for "Mei"'s attorney and cultural prosecutor were taken away by a restaurant waiter. They took off their one-piece jackets, ordered food, drank, and talked freely.At this moment, Ruyizhai bowed to Wu Xingchen, held up a cigarette, and turned his head to talk to him: "The conditions offered by the Ministry of Culture are very good."

"what?"

Ruyizhai whispered to him: "I'm using the ability to read lips that I didn't mention at all, but I do have the ability to read lips. The sentence just now was said by the cultural prosecutor."

His face was close to Wu Xingchen's, and the hand holding the cigarette pressed the back of his hand, and the green smoke rising from the burning tobacco danced gently, slowly, slowly before Wu Xingchen's eyes.Ruyizhai went on to say: "Now the lawyer said that when he heard that historians were going to be summoned, Mei lost his position. You know, how many mistakes in human history were committed by Mei, Daji, Baosi, Yang Guifei Everything can be blamed on Mei, even the matter of Eve can be blamed on Mei. Then, the cultural prosecutor, "Ruyizhai took a breath and paused," he said, this involves religious trials, afternoon Was there one? And then, the lawyer said, yes. The lawyer said, anyway, the plea deal has been delivered, it's a good deal."

The lawyer and the cultural prosecutor shook hands.

"Then, the cultural prosecutor said, ha, ha, the next time I meet Mei, it will be the audit consultant of the Ministry of Culture. After all, only Mei knows what kind of beauty needs to be audited."

The steaks ordered by the lawyer and the cultural prosecutor arrived, and both ordered a well-done steak with truffles, caviar, and snails.

Wu Xingchen didn't know what to say for a while, he drank several sips of tea, he felt the killing intent in his body getting more and more fierce, he didn't know if the water could dilute it, he didn't know where it would rush.

Ruyi Zhai sat down in his seat again, and said to Ali: "It seems that we don't have to go back to attend the next trial, and we can go to other floors."

Wu Xingchen suddenly said: "But beauty is just a word played by an actor? How does it have to be reviewed? Isn't this too absurd?"

Only then did he start thinking about beauty again.

Ruyi Zhai winked at Ali: "The cultural prosecutor and the lawyer seem to have reached an agreement."

"Ah, that's what happens," Ali said.

Ruyizhai shrugged and spread his hands: "We are just characters in the movie, acting according to the settings in the movie, even though it is absurd, superficial, and boring, we can't escape it."

Ali said: "Although beauty is played by actors, excellent actors can transform themselves into beauty. It is beauty. It encompasses everything and runs through the ages. Its mother is the moment, and its adoptive mother is eternity. It was born at the same time as ugliness. It's a pair of lovers."

Wu Xingchen lost his appetite, and all the snacks on the table ended up in Ali's stomach. A good appetite seems to be one of the talents of politicians.

Coming out of the lounge, Ruyizhai and Wu Xingchen were unwilling to go back to the trial room, so Ali brought them back to the entrance of the floor, and several lawyers that Wu Xingchen had just seen in the lounge appeared in the appeal application window figure.A lawyer who laughed at "War" is helping "War" apply for prison procedures.

Jose was still there, leading them to continue to browse. They went up and passed the 677 hysteria genome floor and the 4588 haploamine floor, which is also the floor of the genetic code that controls oil secretion, where some sodium elements work hard and focus on Produce flavor substances.The sex hormone floor separates many transparent workshops, staged the mating of different genders, different ethnic groups, the same gender, and the same ethnic group.They continued to go up, Jose and Ali went to the other side of the spiral staircase, Wu Xingchen said: "I met a person very similar to you in a special service worker gathering area in Paris."

Ruyizhai pointed at herself: "Are you talking to me?"

"correct."

"I thought you were talking to yourself, you seemed to be immersed in your own world." Ruyizhai said.

Wu Xingchen shook his head and said, "Some very weird thoughts bother me."

They met Ali, Wu Xingchen saw Ali, and immediately turned to talk to him: "Is the special service worker gathering area in Paris a department of the alliance?"

Ali said: "Yes, people have all kinds of sexual proclivities, and the government uses them to collect sexual proclivities data."

"What is the use?"

"You should ask a sexologist. Politicians can't give you a satisfactory answer." Ali said apologetically. the quality of the fetuses born from that sexual act."

Ruyi Zhai said: "If you continue to discuss sex, the asterisks in today's update will exceed the standard."

Ruyizhai added: "But now they are all laboratory babies, shouldn't the quality of newborns be well controlled?"

Ali said: "The pace of research cannot be stopped. Given that the origin of new humans is still a mystery, if it is really related to mechanical bodies, perhaps the current set of laboratory baby procedures will be abandoned, and humans will use their mothers again. reproduce in the womb."

Wu Xingchen said: "Even if the new humans are really made by machines, what is there to be taboo about? I don't mind my ancestors being machines."

Ali smiled and said, "You will bring a lot of interesting experimental data to the lab."

While talking, they came to the Genome 752519 floor. Here, there are only a group of scientists who are immersed in calculations. They keep writing on some rolls of paper hanging from the ceiling, and the paper is piled up layer by layer like clouds.Ali applauded proudly, and introduced: "These are the best mathematicians and data analysts in the laboratory, and they restored the deleted crew log of the Kunpeng in the embryonic system, otherwise the laboratory There is no way to know that the in vitro uterine laboratory was destroyed by fire, and the plague spread among the various spaceships."

Wu Xingchen said: "You mean someone recorded those things and then deleted the log?"

"Yes, on August 3010, 8, a crew member named Clara in the Kunpeng, the only survivor of the Kunpeng, wrote what he wrote in the embryo system since June 11, 3010. All 6 crew logbooks have been permanently deleted, but thanks to the great data scientists and mathematicians, a breakthrough has been made in the restoration of the logbook, and a whole article has been restored!"

"Clara?" Ruyizhai and Wu Xingchen said in unison, looking at each other.

Ali smiled, and was not surprised by the reaction of the two: "It is certain that this Clara is not the Clara you two are familiar with. The Clara you know is an excellent intelligence expert. He is a mechanical body expert, but because he is a humanoid mechanical body clone made by Liukuang, the alliance cannot approve his application to work in the laboratory, it is a pity that we can only pay attention to his life all the time."

"You mean you are watching him? You have been watching him?" Ruyizhai said.

"Apart from their names, do they both look the same?" Wu Xingchen asked.Clara said that the black dog was the one who created him. The laboratory suspects that the black dog created the embryonic system, and the crew member with the same name as Clara once used the embryonic system. What is the connection of all these clues?

Ali smiled: "If the research on the new human soul code is leaked to any organization related to the mechanical body or..." He struggled to highlight a word "individual," and after a while, Ali continued: "No One knew what was going to happen, and it was a forethought that combined the wisdom of all the lab politicians."

Ali also said: "Historians believe that the reason why human beings will fall into a completely passive situation at the end of the Second Revolutionary War is because human beings rely too much on machines, and cannot escape the shadow of machines in every aspect from weapons to life, so that it is difficult to get rid of machines. Subtle influences, people are constantly changing into machines, people are becoming more and more difficult to be moved, and less and less tears are shed, it is really a pity."

They left the data analysis floor, and when they passed the language evolution genome floor, Ali intentionally took Ruyizhai to visit, but Ruyizhai was not very interested. On the upper floor, a group of museum staff were studying aesthetic codes and sorting out collections. It's like an art salon.With just one glance, Wu Xingchen saw many art treasures that were only seen in ancient books and albums. They had a total of 31 Faberge eggs!He always heard that these eggs were lost in space, but he didn't expect to see them here!Wu Xingchen couldn't hide his excitement, and walked straight to a laurel tree egg.Emerald laurel leaves are interspersed with ruby ​​and diamond flowers and fruit.

Ali motioned for an appraiser to come over and explain, and the officer said, "You can turn this here."

Of course they didn't turn the real eggs, they turned a ruby ​​on the simulated projection next to the eggs.The top of the egg opened and a little bird came out and began to sing.

Ali said: "You can turn the real eggs to see."

Wu Xingchen stretched out his hand to the easter eggs excitedly, and Ali said: "If you are willing to stay here, you will be appointed as the leader of the appraisal team. You can decide whether to tell the world about the existence of these treasures, and you can even plan various treasures. The big exhibition is not limited to the Earth Museum, all the museums and art galleries on K-planet will need your approval to be eligible for exhibition.”

After the mechanical bird sang, it retracted its blades.Wu Xingchen withdrew his hand and swallowed his saliva: "Do you mean that I can control other people's aesthetic tendencies?"

Ali smiled and asked, "So do you decide to stay?"

Wu Xingchen hesitated, he looked at the easter egg, just now—the moment when the cute jewel bird started to sing, he completely put the idea of ​​killing Ruyizhai behind him, and put the eager killing intent behind him, He was full of admiration for this exquisite design and exquisite craftsmanship.He was completely immersed in a world of eternal beauty. He felt that he was purified and moved by an unspeakable holy power.The appraiser also took to see "Mona Lisa Smile", to see "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", to see Gustave Caillebotte, to see Florin Strtheimer.

Just when Wu Xingchen was dazzled and couldn't think of Shu, suddenly he heard the sound of arguing from the side. He saw and heard that it was Ruyizhai who stole a pair of Kalingpinjia gold earrings and was discovered by an appraiser. Ali was mediating. Ruyizhai put the earrings on his ears, and three golden tassels danced under the body of the golden-winged divine bird. When the tassels shook, his snow-white skin and black hair shook.

He took off the earrings, stuffed them to Ali, and asked, "Where is the exit?"

Ruyi Zhai would not be willing to stay here, heck, if he doesn’t stay, he won’t stay, let him go if he wants to go, he doesn’t have to be with him, he just loves him, loves him that’s all .They can write letters, can they write letters?They can still call, do they have to be with him if they love someone?It’s also good not to be together, so you won’t be jealous of everyone who talks to him, you won’t be suspicious of every look he makes on others, and you won’t wonder if he’s lying to him——Ruyi Zhai Ai Wu Xingchen , what does he love about him?This love came too suddenly, just because evil sprouted in him, just because he showed a chaotic and turbid inner?

Ruyizhai raised the tip of his eyes, and his eyes fell on Wu Xingchen.

Wu Xingchen shed tears and lowered his head to wipe his eyes.The appraiser also sobbed and said, "Every time I look at this Bodhisattva in Cave 332 of Mogao Grottoes, I can't help but be moved and cry. How can there be such a kind and beautiful Dharma image in the world?"

Wu Xingchen shook his head. He didn't cry because he was moved by the beauty of the Bodhisattva. He had seen the Bodhisattva. The brilliance was dazzling and wonderful, but the Bodhisattva was not Ruyi Zhai after all.He encountered bad things, encountered difficulties, thought of Bodhisattva, but Ruyizhai, he didn't think about him, he thought he was completely forgotten... These are all his "thinking", he is there, He's like the singing bird in the laurel egg, he hides behind the leaves, don't think he's not there, not in his heart.

Wu Xingchen walked to Ruyizhai, and Ruyizhai asked him, "Why are you crying?"

Wu Xingchen said: "I feel like my heart is like a leaf."

Ruyizhai looked puzzled, and Wu Xingchen said again: "I hope it can be like a cage, and it doesn't need to be too big, just the size of a birdcage."

Ali asked them: "Have you two decided?"

Wu Xingchen nodded and said, "Take us to the exit."

Wu Xingchen said again: "He can't stay here, or he might rob this place, and I can't stay here either, I have to watch him, he's still stealing things everywhere when he's outside."