When AI intelligent people meet fierce gods

The audience in the live broadcast room was a little disappointed.

Today's competition was very dull. It was nothing more than three contestants learning how to make paper figures. There were no accidents, dangers, or waves. Compared with the thrilling and exciting tasks of previous years, it seemed a bit dull.

Among them, Li Guoqiang has been honestly staying in front of the live broadcast camera, while Liu Feibai found an excuse to go out at the beginning, not knowing what to do.

Yi Qi, a newcomer anchor who has sprung up in this competition, got up and left the public live broadcast camera for some reason after learning the basic paper-making skills.

Two of the three finalists ran at once, and neither of them had opened their own personal live broadcast room. Now only one of the most honest and also the most unknown Li Guoqiang was left in the public live broadcast...

Does this even look silly?

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has been declining.

Boss Duan was sitting in the studio, his heart throbbing with pain in the face of the sluggish ratings.

At night, when the time limit for completing the task was approaching, Li Guoqiang finally managed to make two paper figurines and handed them to Mr. Liu Jingcheng for evaluation.

Mr. Liu stroked his beard, looked up and down the paper figurine in front of him with very vicious eyes, first shook his head slightly, and then nodded.

The paper figurines made by Li Guoqiang are slightly distorted, with gaudy colors and a very rigid overall shape. It can be seen that they are a pair of virgins, one red and one green, and they are beginning to take human form.

Mr. Liu commented: "You can tell at a glance that this paper figurine is made by a novice, and there are frequent mistakes and omissions... But as a novice who has only studied for a day, such a finished product is still good, at least strictly according to every tradition. Step by step, there is no taboo to make random reforms."

"The paper figurines are made of solid materials. Although the paper on the bamboo sticks is crooked, it can be seen that it is thick and there are no flaws. The colors of boys and girls are correct, and the eyes painted on the faces of paper figurines are also correct. They are very conscientious.”

He sighed in a dissatisfied tone: "Okay! This paper figurine is barely qualified."

"Such an ugly thing is considered qualified?"

A voice suddenly came from outside the paper shop, full of irony.

Liu Feibai, who had disappeared from the live broadcast camera all day, was standing outside the door with folded arms, looking at Li Guoqiang's paper figurine with disdain.

Mr. Liu frowned slightly: "Although these two paper figurines are not beautiful, the steps are indeed made in a completely traditional way, which is good for novices. Have you completed your paper making task again?"

Liu Feibai shrugged confidently, and then moved in the two paper figurines parked outside the door: "Of course!"

The two paper figurines he made were very tall, as tall as an adult, and their bodies and bodies looked like real people. It was like carrying back the mannequins from the shopping mall.

The pair of paper figurines, boys and girls, are all white and light gray in color, and they don't match the colors of the red men and green women. The heads and faces of the paper figurines also look like paper figurines.

Among them, the face of the virgin girl is drawn a little perfunctorily, but the face of the virgin boy is drawn vividly, and even a white wig is put on the virgin boy's head in a funny way, as if on purpose, the appearance is a bit like Yi Qi.

Looking carefully, the facial features on this paper-stitched man's face are also very similar to Yi Qi's, with a very realistic style, and the two eyes are even printed photos, then cut out and pasted on.

The malice implied in this is self-evident.

Mr. Liu only took one look, and his eyes widened in an instant.

The rest of the audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned when they saw this.

[What does Liu Feibai mean?It is too disrespectful to deliberately make the funeral paper dolls look like competitors! 】

[Didn't the old man say before that you can't make it too real?Wouldn't it be unlucky to make it like this now? 】

[I would like to ask, how did these two paper people do it?Although it looks a bit creepy, it looks much better than Li Guoqiang's crooked paper figurines! 】

But in reality, Mr. Liu was so angry with these two papers that he hit his crutches and asked angrily, "What is this?"

Liu Feibai spread his hands: "Paper man!"

"Why not men and women?"

"Big red and green are too ugly, hot eyes! The combination of black, white and gray looks much better, and the aesthetics are advanced."

"Why do you make the paper dolls look like living people?"

"Art is taken from life. When making paper dolls, I just use people around me as reference models."

"Why not follow the tradition..."

"Innovation! Innovation, do you understand? You can't always remain the same, especially the old-fashioned tradition of paper piercing. Why couldn't the ancestors in the past make paper figurines like real people? Is it really because they were afraid of the resurrection of paper figurines? Why can't it be the skills of the ancients? Limited, unable to make paper figurines lifelike, so you use this excuse to comfort yourself?"

At this point, Liu Feibai confidently brushed his hair towards the live broadcast camera, and said vigorously: "Even if I am eliminated today, and I miss the live broadcast championship, I still don't regret the innovative move I made... Of course, there are always Old antiques living in the past cannot accept new things.”

In a few words, it seems that he has established himself as an innovative hero, while belittling dissidents as old antiques who cannot accept new things.

Mr. Liu was so angry that he covered his chest with one hand, and trembled while pointing at him with the other. The crutch beside him rolled to the ground with a "slap", and after a long while, he could only say: "Nonsense!"

Obviously out of breath.

Seeing that the old man was about to lose his breath, Li Guoqiang hurried forward and helped the trembling old man to sit down.

In the live broadcast room, because of Liu Feibai's remarks, they started arguing with each other like a calm lake.

[Liu Feibai's words are really bold, it seems to make the old man so angry! 】

[But think about it carefully, what he said is actually reasonable!Maybe the paper figurines were made so ugly in the past because of lack of skills. Liu Feibai is really innovating. 】

【I also think black, white and gray paper figurines look much better than red, green and green paper figurines. 】

[But what does it mean that he painted the paper figurine as someone else's face?Deliberately curse people! 】

【Tsk tsk!This was an accident, our Fei Bai didn't do it on purpose, who cares about that white-haired monster's face! 】

【Ah!The beauty anchor's face is much prettier than that idiot Liu Feibai's. 】

【Yo!After watching this for so long, this live broadcast finally has some plot conflicts, let's fight! 】

The comments in the live broadcast room quickly set off a bloodbath, the traffic picked up, and Liu Feibai once again became the focus of everyone's attention.

He stood in front of the live camera, watched the debate in the comment area, and sneered secretly in his heart.

Painting Yiqi's facial features on the face of paper figurines to vent his anger, and then deliberately contradicting experts and throwing out shocking remarks, all these seem out of the ordinary, but they are just shortcuts to gain attention.

In fact, he doesn't care about innovative traditions. Only arguments and conflicts can bring him traffic and benefits.On the Internet, the most frightening thing is to be obsolete and forgotten.

On the other side, Mr. Liu Jingcheng sat on the chair and panted for a long time before he said with a gloomy face and frowning: "The paper dolls you made are neither qualified nor moral, and you must never draw the faces of living people on them in the future." On the paper figurine."

Liu Feibai didn't care, and said: "I haven't read everyone's works yet, so don't rush to draw conclusions, maybe someone's work is worse than mine!"

What he was referring to, of course, was also going out, and now the task time is about to end, but Yiqi has not returned yet, and the paper figurines he made have also disappeared.

Mr. Liu understood the disdain implied in his tone, and immediately frowned. He wanted to explode, but he paused for a moment, and finally heaved a long sigh, waved his hands wearily, and said, "Forget it, there are always people who are young and energetic. I don’t know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and I will know after suffering a few losses in the future.”

Liu Feibai pursed his lips secretly, before he could push back again, he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

He looked back, and saw a slender figure with white hair and silver eyes entering the store, like a jewel entering a dark room, quietly adding a touch of color to the dull and tense atmosphere in the room.

Yiqi is back.

The first time Liu Feibai saw him, his cheeks couldn't help twitching, and then he glanced at his empty side, and couldn't help but said in a strange way: "Look who is attracting attention, but finally walked away empty-handed." return?"

Even Mr. Liu couldn't help asking, "Where's your paper figurine?"

There was a rare warmth in Yi Qi's usually calm eyes, as if he had done something happy, he took out something from his bosom and brought it to Mr. Liu: "Here."

The paper man he made is only the size of a palm.

Mr. Liu looked at the two paper figurines in front of him, a little dazed, his eyes full of doubts.

These two palm-sized paper figurines are shaped to have a square head and a square brain, as well as square arms and legs. The color is the traditional red man and green woman, but the saturation is reduced, making the red and green color scheme less dazzling and more harmonious.

The eyes of the paper figurine are painted very big, but the expression on the face is the serious style of the Q version. The surface of the paper shows a faint metallic color. At first glance, there is a kind of... cold and cute cuteness.

Except for the size and shape, Mr. Liu could tell at a glance that the two little paper figurines were definitely made according to the traditional steps, and the techniques were seasoned, not like a novice could make them.

Could it be that this young man cheated? Didn't these two paper figurines be made by himself?

Thinking of this, Mr. Liu felt a little heavy. He reached out to take the little paper figurine and wanted to get a closer look, but unexpectedly, his hand dropped.

Good, so heavy!

These two paper figurines look very light and thin on the surface, but as soon as you touch them, you can find their heavy weight, which is far beyond the weight that paper and bamboo strips can achieve.

The touch that can be touched is clearly paper...

Yi Qi noticed the bewildered expression of Mr. Liu, so he had to explain: "The structure of ordinary paper is fragile. I temporarily thought of going to a chemical factory to strengthen the fiber structure of the paper, and then cover it on the outermost layer."

"As for the internal structure of the paper figurine, I used traditional bamboo strips, but in order to match the reinforced shell, I used bamboo metallized fibers, sacrificed some lightness, and constructed a flexible and strong inner frame."

"At the same time, in order to prevent ordinary people from falling into the anxiety of the 'uncanny valley', I deliberately simplified the expressions of the paper figurines."

"If you are worried about burning paper figurines, don't worry. I use flammable metals. Although the structure is tough enough to withstand a ton of impact from the outside, it is not resistant to high temperatures. As long as the burning time exceeds 3 In minutes, all metallized structures can be broken down into molecules."

Yi Qi explained to Mr. Liu with a gentle and straightforward voice.

However, Mr. Liu fell into a deep silence as he faced the increasingly "rebel" paper man in front of him.

He... is too embarrassed to say that he didn't understand!

In the live broadcast room, the commentators who were still fighting just now couldn't help but fell into an awkward silence.

After a long while, a comment popped up tremblingly, and asked a question in surprise:

[Fuck!Sai, cyber... paper doll? 】

As soon as this comment came out, others sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

[Boss, are you a paper maker or a robot? 】

[I almost forgot that the beauty anchor was originally from the science popularization area, a veritable master of handcraft technology! 】

[Bragging!Why didn't I understand anything?What are combustible metals?What is metallized fiber? 】

[Honestly speaking, these two paper figurines are a million... cute!This serious cute shape is much more beautiful than Liu Feibai's intentionally cursed paper figurine. If the organizer wants to make a similar doll figure, I will definitely buy it! 】

[Me, me, me!I want to buy too...]

In the reality outside the live broadcast room, Mr. Liu was hesitant to speak to the two paper figurines. I want to vomit.

After hesitating for a while, he stroked his beard and decided to skip the dispensable commenting link and go directly to the next task link.

"Since everyone's paper dolls have been bound..." He raised his head and looked around the crowd with complicated eyes. "According to the ceremony of funeral, the next step is to burn them in front of the grave of the deceased as a sacrifice."

"The last task is to stay in the same house with the paper figurine I made, and watch the night together. In the morning, I will burn the paper figurine."

The author has something to say:

Yi Qi: "In the new era, the funeral objects of the new human beings should be robots, this is called innovation (*^▽^*)~~"