Voyage of the Stars

Similarly, after the life individuals of the Red Flame Civilization become vassals and humans complete the initial construction of spiritual civilization, another effect will appear.

That is the collision of ideas between different races. Of course, that has to be done after humans have established a communication platform.

Time passes slowly in the busyness of development.

While humans are absorbing the technology of Chiyan civilization, they are also building new secondary spaceships as planned and promulgating new policies on the construction of spiritual civilization.

After several years of brewing, the trend of spiritual civilization construction has finally swept through every individual life.

This day, according to the calendar, is the first day of autumn. Although there is no autumn at all on the spacecraft, due to habit, humans still adjust the main colors of the various screens on the spacecraft to look like autumn.

Boundless fallen leaves are flying and falling on the virtual screen, and the desolate autumn wind is whistling on the 3D display screen.

Li Xuan stood quietly in front of a projection screen, looking at the endless falling trees. She was a little confused now, just like she was looking at the fallen leaves on the screen, listening to the stories of the earth's autumn told by her fathers, but she had never really bathed in the autumn wind. It feels the same.

At this moment, nothingness and emptiness almost occupied her body and mind.

Her cake shop has closed down a long time ago. To be precise, it was replaced by strong artificial intelligence. People can get any food for free from the store controlled by strong artificial intelligence, so gradually no one is willing to spend contribution points to her. I bought cakes from the cake shop.

Calling it a craftsmanship adds nothing, if not a human touch, to the cake.

"Are you there? Did you receive my message? I called you and your smart assistant said you were busy."

"Just received it, how are you, are you okay?"

"I resigned."

"Eh?! You're doing a good job. Well, if you don't do it, don't do it. Didn't I say that art is something humans deceive themselves and others? Anyway, in this era, you don't have to do anything to survive. Besides, there are no Well, if you need any contribution points, just tell me. Okay, I'm very busy now, the institute project has reached a critical moment, I guess I won't have much free time these days."

call!

Li Xuan called up the recent information records through her brain chip and read them again, then sighed softly, and then cleared all the contents of these conversations.

The person she was talking to was her boyfriend, and she went into hibernation with him, and then woke up from hibernation together. Reunited after a long separation, the two still had a warm relationship.

Li Xuan still remembers the smell, especially when it was lingering and pathos, she felt a hazy and warm feeling like a spring wilderness in her heart. Even thinking about it later, a desire would still arise in her heart.

She remembered the passionate words of love they murmured when they embraced each other, and she also remembered the refreshing feeling like the autumn wind when they got along.

She met him by chance, and at that time she had endless crazy dreams about the opposite sex. At that time, she slowly felt his care and faint affection in his often smiling profile and restless eyes, just like the tranquility emanating from the legendary summer night starry sky. She liked that very much. a feeling.

She had thought more than once that she could just live her life with him.

But in the future, Li Xuan gradually discovered that he could not understand his pursuit of art after all. Whenever he talked about art, he always used technology to refute it, and he always liked to talk about his work in front of him. How awesome is the technical field?

Just like the conversation just now, Li Xuan felt that he didn't understand her at all.

Li Xuan knows that in today's society, you can live well without doing anything, and can live until your natural death without illness or disaster, but she doesn't want her life to pass in obscurity, and she doesn't want to define herself with a marriage so quickly. .

Thinking about it, Li Xuan's confused eyes gradually regained their clarity.

It was at this moment that the projection screen in front of her suddenly changed into an autumn night scene on Earth, and at the same time, a melody she had never heard before sounded in her ears.

Accompanied by this was a magnetic man's voice.

"Everywhere is quiet in the garden late at night, and the leaves no longer rustle;"

"How beautiful the night is, it fascinates me, what a quiet night;"

"The river flows quietly, with slight waves, and the bright moon shines on the water, making the silver shine."

It's a song called "Evenings on the outskirts of Moscow."

After so many years, this is the first time this song has appeared in human society. Yes, for the first time, it was pulled out of the save disk because of the need to build human spiritual civilization.

The disaster in the solar system that year not only destroyed the earth, but also took away 99% of mankind's artistic materials, such as music, painting, sculpture, dance, opera, literature and other works used to express and convey human emotions. .

If some scientific researchers had not been interested in this area, it is estimated that the entire army would have been annihilated. After all, the Callisto base back then was a pure and proper extraterrestrial frontier research base, and the basic information stored in the official storage system was There are all kinds of technical information on it, and there is nothing art-related at all.

So this song can still appear, which can be regarded as a kind of renaissance.

As for Li Xuan, who was listening to the unfamiliar melody for a moment, she could feel the real breath of autumn through the picture. She couldn't help but take a deep breath, her eyes looked at the scenery in front of her, and she couldn't help but slowly stretched out her jade hand to touch it. At this moment, she felt as if she understood the meaning of autumn to those native earthlings.

"Evening in the Suburbs of Moscow" was transported far and wide in the autumn wind, as if it brought Li Xuan back to the time when a girl was growing up and was young and romantic.

Li Xuan felt that she was standing on the streets of Moscow at night. When the pedestrians on the street gradually dispersed, leaving only the noise of neon lights, shadows accompanied the street lights, and the autumn wind accompanied the fallen leaves. She and he stared at each other with a smile, and kissed each other goodbye at midnight. street.

"It's so beautiful! Art, I think I understand it." When the song came to an end, Li Xuan's face showed a smile, and she knew she understood it.

She understood what she was after.

The appeal that reached her soul just now finally made her understand the charm of art.

She now finally understands the meaning of the expressions on her parents' faces when they talk about the earth. She finally understands the meaning of the feelings shown in her friend Xu Yanxia's words when she talks about the earth. .

Li Xuan feels that it is difficult for people to feel the so-called feelings by simply affecting the playback of picture records. Only the resonance generated by art can make newborn humans like herself feel what the earth is, what the mother planet is, and what civilization is. cradle.

She finally understood deeply why those natives of the earth were so obsessed with revenge, and she felt that emotion.

"Art, human beings need art." A warm smile burst out on Li Xuan's face. She knew what she should do and how she should do it for the rest of her life.

Art can help people understand the world, explore their hearts, channel their emotions, and convey thoughts, emotions, concepts, and ideals.

There are many people like Li Xuan, but not all new human beings share this resonance, but a single spark can start a prairie fire, and the seeds of art sprouted again in the human group at this moment.

It will gradually grow under the water of time.