Raising Kun Daily

The cessation of the torrential rain for several days meant that the postponed concert could finally be held smoothly.

"I'm alive!" Wei Xing took a big mouthful of rice noodles, while Xie Tunan and Ning Tu also watched him silently with their bowls of rice noodles.The chicken soup and rice noodles are sweet and delicious. Having a bowl in the morning mist and a bit chilly can make a thin layer of sweat and warm up the whole body.

"Why don't you eat? Eat quickly! Go to the concert early!"

Ning Tu held the bowl, very speechless.

"I don't go to concerts, so I can eat slowly."

Xie Tunan also held the bowl and was even more speechless.

"The concert is only held at night, why are you in a hurry for breakfast?"

Dangerous Star: "..."

Wei Xing: "...I don't care! I'm going to wait outside the venue now!"

Xie Tunan knew how to treat him, so he moved the chopsticks unhurriedly. On the chopsticks was a bunch of powder, which was sticky and slippery with the soup. In front of June who was waiting to eat powder.

"Chucky-"

June proudly drank the chopstick powder in one gulp. From the perspective of others except Xie Tunan, the powder on the chopsticks disappeared out of thin air.

Wei Xing shut up immediately, every time Xie Tunan interacted with these "Xuantian" creatures, it gave him a chill down his back.He was already convinced by Xie Tunan's mental means, and now that Xie Tunan is the only one who can clearly see the visitors from another world, his awe is even heavier.

"Nannan, I want more."

June patted the edge of the bowl lightly with the fish fin, and Xie Tunan gave him another chopstick, but it disappeared after a click.

At this time, Xie Tunan really felt that he was raising Kun.For a whole bowl of rice noodles, more than half had to be eaten in June, and the rest was for Xie Tunan to eat.

"I'm full."

June patted her stomach and lay comfortably on her back in Xie Tunan's arms.Suddenly, his eyes drooped down, facing the golden eyes of the upper and lower white cats.Thirty seemed a little afraid of him, but finally he didn't back down, and grabbed Xie Tunan's trouser legs tightly.

"Oh, Thirty is here too." Ning Tu looked very happy, got up and went to get some snacks, "Don't run away at Thirty, sister will get you some snacks!"

However, when she came back with the snacks, she found that Thirty's body was standing tensely at Xietunan's feet, with four claws exerting force, and pulling her head back vigorously.

It was like history repeating itself, Xie Tunan watched June Thirty so enraged that he stretched out his head, and then smothered Mao Mao's head.Maomao struggled hard, and June refused to let go, resulting in the current situation.

Of course, Maomao's head is not as easy to eat as Little Wings. June himself was so bored that he struggled to bite the cat's ears after being released by Xie Tunan.

"Okay, stop beating, eat snacks, eat snacks."

Xie Tunan had a headache, he was about to make a deafening voice like the heroine of "Let's Watch ××Rain"——

stop!Stop fighting!Stop fighting!

Thirty angrily "meowed" for a while, then suddenly dragged a washbasin over, then raised his head, looked at the soft and fluffy fur on his body as a gesture, and looked at Xietu with the most adorable eyes of a small animal South.

It's so fluffy that it fits in a human's arms!Fish should stay in the basin!

June started biting the cat's ears again, making a big fuss.In the midst of the commotion, Xie Tunan sighed and opened the small snacks, casually poured out a small handful, reacted before putting it into his mouth, and subconsciously handed it to Wei Xing next to him.

Dangerous Star: "..."

What does this mean?To eat or not to eat, that is the question.

After thinking nervously, Wei Xing chewed the cat snacks until they were crunchy.For some reason, after going through the brain struggle that no one knew just now, he suddenly understood Shigure very, very well.

Brother Xie must have a deep meaning in doing this!

The concert started at 07:30 in the evening. At [-] o'clock, Xie Tunan and Wei Xing appeared outside the venue, which was already crowded with people.Wei Xing's expression was very sad, he knew he had to come early, but Brother Xie didn't allow it, now it's good, they want to go in...

"Why are you standing there?" Xie Tunan stood in front of the VIP passage, looking at Wei Xing who was gritting his teeth inexplicably.

Wei Xing: "...?"

"Whose venue do you think belongs to?"

It's the Rebels.

Dangerous Star: "..."

Take the VIP channel to enter the venue quickly, and the seat is the special seat on the second floor with the best view. Xie Tunan sat on the seat, which was very spacious in front and back. It was the first time he heard such a concert, and he still felt a little fresh.

"Brother Xie, before we start, I have something to say about Lingyu." Wei Xing suddenly turned his head and said solemnly, "Lingyu is the third generation of bionic idols after the wave of machine artists, and their singing is also performed by humans. Songs written by musicians, and there is no position for any machine to replace humans in artistic creation."

The wave of machine artists was a major event that happened in Alkali City or the parliamentary system.Alkaline City is a city with highly developed technology. Technology facilitates people's life, and it is not limited to life. At that time, some people even used machines to compose music and program to write poems... In terms of skills, these works are often ingenious.

but--

No feelings.

The machine has no feelings, it may know how to arrange rhythms and lines, it may know how to compose scores with flamboyant skill, but the most important thing is missing from these poems.They are just a deformed fast-moving product that meets the basic stimulation people need, but has no emotion.

As a native of Alkaline City who experienced that period, Xie Tunan certainly knew that Wei Xing was worried about his prejudice against the bionic idol, so he smiled.

"I know."

Wei Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

"but……"

Wei Xing's heart suddenly rose again.

"However, although I deny letting machines and programs create literary and artistic products needed by human beings, I do not deny the creation rights of all bionics and artificial intelligence."

His gray eyes were lowered, calm and forgiving.

"Maybe one day, artificial intelligence can think for itself."

"I've actually been having a question—"

Xie Tunan's eyes lightly glanced at Wei Xing.

"Do androids dream of electric sheep?" 【Note】

Wei Xing was stunned for a moment, he could hardly look directly at Xietunan's pair of gray eyes, those eyes seemed to belong not only to human beings, but to those who overlooked the city and faced the city with absolute tolerance. All the development in the world, the existence on the top of the cloud.

But this look was only for a moment, and Xie Tunan stared at the colorful streamer stage with interest again.

"Ah, I like the design of this stage, the lights are in the right place, and the new controller will not disturb the light effect." While talking in detail, he suddenly realized that the dangerous star next to him hadn't moved for a long time , couldn't help but tilt his head in doubt.

"what happened?"

Wei Xing came back to his senses.

"No, nothing."

His fingertips were still trembling slightly, being held in his palm by himself.That secret, the secret about Beihai technology that he accidentally learned, he thought, maybe he should tell Xietunan.

Apart from Xie Tunan, he couldn't think of anyone else in Alkaline City who could compete with Beihai Technology.

As the concert began, all kinds of complicated thoughts were completely left behind by Wei Xing.Xie Tunan raised his hands to cover his ears, and June also covered his ears with his fins. The two still felt as if there were a hundred screaming chickens crowing around them.

"Spirit fish!!! I love you!!!"

He was even so excited that he couldn't tell what he looked like. On the surface, he was a fearsome mercenary leader, but he was no different from ordinary people in chasing stars.

On the rather wasteland-style stage, the collapsed ruins and steel structures created an apocalyptic atmosphere. In front of the stage, as the light beams changed, the arrow lights began to flicker crazily above the head of the idol with white hair and blue highlights.

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The arrow light stays on a period at the end, writing the last stroke of the question mark.Steam began to spew out from both sides of the stage. Amidst the steam, the bionic idol suddenly raised her eyes, and her eyes also echoed the theme, with a dark blue question mark printed on them.

A question mark, the beginning of everything, a constant emotion in human history.Because of doubts, keep seeking knowledge; because of doubts, keep moving forward.

Lingyu is an extremely girly idol, her appearance is bright and beautiful that ordinary people can't match, but Xie Tunan appreciates the ingenuity of this song and stage performance.He leaned back in relief, really enjoying the concert.

"Spirit fish!!!"

Xie Tunan: "..."

It would be better if the surrounding is not so noisy.

Moreover, I don’t know if it’s Xie Tunan’s illusion, but after this masterpiece of Lingyu ended, the bionic idol seemed to glance precisely in Xie Tunan’s direction, then pursed his lips, showing a particularly bright smile .

"Huh? Nannan, do you know her?"

Not only Xie Tunan felt this way, June also felt the same way, the bionic idol seemed to smile at Xie Tunan.

"I don't know...probably." Xie Tunan was also a little confused, the background sound was Wei Xing's heart-piercing——

"Spirit fish!!!"

It's so loud!Can't think at all!

The whole night's concert went smoothly, because the heavy rain stopped, and in the second half of the concert, the zenith above the venue slowly opened.The moon and stars are scarce, and the hemispherical venue is a sea of ​​fluorescent lights. The bionic idol on the stage will not be tired or embarrassed. She bows deeply to the audience, thanking the audience for their support.

"Is it over?" Xie Tunan was a little unsure, "Are you going to leave?"

"No, there is one more link!" Wei Xing replied nervously, holding the ticket tightly in his hands, chanting a string of numbers on the ticket.

"Please! 2688, please! Xinnan is willing to use the ten-year lifespan of the man in black from the Xuantian Weapon Sect to pray..."

Xie Tunan: "..."

It sounded good, although he didn't know what he was praying for, he just prayed casually.

"Now! Let's announce today's lucky audience! There is only one! You can come to the backstage to have a close encounter with our idol Lingyu at the end of the concert!" The concert guest and another bionic singer served as the host.Lingyu smiled and took out a note from the lottery box.

"2689! Let's congratulate this lucky viewer!"

"Ah..." Wei Xing slumped on the seat in frustration, he knew he couldn't draw, he didn't know which lucky guy it was, could he put that Ouhuang in a sack and snatch the ticket...

"I think Bu Xing." Xie Tunan said slowly, only then did Wei Xing realize that he had spoken his mind, he sighed, and was about to say something, when he suddenly sat up straight.

"2689..." He turned his head one by one, looking at Xietunan.

"Brother Xie, I remember that our tickets are numbered consecutively, right?"

The author has something to say:

[Note] "Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep" is a work of science fiction writer Philip Dick. This master is also my favorite science fiction writer. "Kun" is greatly influenced by his short stories.The following is taken from Wikipedia.

The book points out that robots also have intuition.They're not just machines that can do blazing fast calculations, they also think, sleep and dream.This leads to a larger question: what are the characteristics of a person? —Kim Stanley Robinson