Chapter 1 The Beauty of Abstraction in Art
"What the hell is this?"
Xiaobai's voice came from the system's disdainful and contemptuous voice: "How can it be so ugly and concrete? It's like a pile of garbage or mold!"
"Ugly, ugly, ugly, this is called abstract art beauty!"
Xiaobai listened to the disdainful words of the system, he didn't think about it, and subconsciously went back: "Your system, no matter how advanced it is, lacks intelligent thinking and can't understand the beauty of art!"
"Uhhhhhh
Xiaobai's angry words made it fall into contemplation, and began to doubt its aesthetic value.
"Don't be inferior, the improvement of artistic beauty is never a matter of a moment. ”
"But with me by your side subtlely, teaching by word and deed, it is estimated that after a long time, you will still grow. ”
Xiaobai slapped the system and quickly gave another sweet jujube to eat, this method is skillful and used properly!
"This machine with artistic abstract beauty is the treadmill that I have worked so hard to get out, and the next thing is up to you. ”
He first used the new concept of artistic beauty to divert the attention of the system, and then disrupted the other party's confidence, and then slapped the sweet dates together.
Even though the system has scientific knowledge beyond Xiaobai's entire era, but in the scope of the concept of art, he is still confused, fortunately there is no entity, otherwise it would be a five-body posture.
"Okay!"
"This can be regarded as a treadmill, then I'll give you your reward, a god-level treadmill!"
"You remember to take me to improve the artistic beauty of that when you go back!"
In the end, the system reminded Xiaobai Dao that he was not confident like the kind of soil bun that got rich overnight before, but was so fooled that he couldn't find the north.
As the system finished saying this, a red light appeared out of thin air, directly enveloping Xiaobai's treadmill full of artistic abstract beauty.
The red light condensed and shrouded the treadmill like a large cocoon magnified many times.
Five minutes passed, and there was still no movement, Xiaobai was a little anxious, and he asked: "Why is it so slow? Can it be a little efficient? Haven't you seen the name of the people? Secretary Dakang has said that if you are lazy and inactive, you will go home and sell sweet potatoes!!"
"It's not easy to transform art, I have to work hard to improve my art recuperation and appreciation, you wait. ”
In the face of Xiaobai's complaints, the system was not arrogant or impatient, but said with a slightly embarrassed tone in his tone.
Somehow, after listening to the system's honest justification, Xiaobai couldn't help but feel a little bad in his heart.
"Tick!"
"Tick!"
The gym was so quiet that you could hear the second hand of the broken clock on the wall.
Another five minutes passed, and the red light shrouded in the treadmill finally began to dissipate, and after a while, the red light dissipated, revealing the true face of Lushan on the god-level treadmill.
Xiaobai stared at the god-level treadmill in front of him and didn't speak.
"Squeak!"
"Squeak!"
He gritted his teeth with a gritted expression, the upper and lower rows of teeth rattled, his eyes widened, and his face was a little red.
After a long time, Xiao Bai raised his arm, stretched out his index finger and middle finger, and pointed at the inexplicable strange object in front of him like a sword, and said word by word: "This is the god-level treadmill you are talking about?!"
"yes!"
"In order to maintain the original artistic abstract beauty of the god-level treadmill, I have worked hard!"
"Ahh
Hearing this powerful return of the system, Xiaobai was speechless, and had the urge to laugh three times and ask the sky, and vomit blood three feet away on his back.
"I'm going to go!"
"I'm really lifting a stone and shooting myself in the foot, and Nima is a small and heavy kind, probably a white dwarf specialty!"
After a long time, he came back to his senses, endured the gap in expectation and discomfort in his heart, stepped forward, and observed the thing called a god-level treadmill in front of him.
This thing in front of you, if you don't say it, you can't see that this is a treadmill if you kill it, even if the system prompts first, if you want to associate this thing with the treadmill, it also needs to be very rich in association!
If you go to a TV show - the world is amazing or something, that's fine.
The god-level treadmill displayed in front of Yao Xiaobai was a two-meter-square circular object, hanging in mid-air like a trampoline - about a meter above the ground.
It is reinforced and supported by eight wrist-thick, black-red, irregular strip-like objects.
The eight irregular strip-like supports are rusty, as if they have experienced thousands of years of wind and frost, giving people the feeling of breaking when they touch it.
Xiao Bai looked at these rust stains, how familiar he looked: "Nima, how can the color of these rust stains be so similar to those rust spots on the iron shelf I just brought back with all my hard work?"
"This is art, abstract art, will you appreciate it?"
The system returned the words that Xiaobai said just now, and instantly made him speechless, and a mouthful of old blood was held in his chest.
"Art! Okay, then it's art!"
As he spoke, Xiao Bai stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the long iron frame in front of him that looked rusty, and shook it vigorously, and the iron frame that looked weak and couldn't help the wind was actually motionless!
Xiaobai didn't believe in evil, and used his strength to eat, but the iron frame still didn't move.
"Hehe! Okay!
"But the treadmill is not sturdy, can you tell me, this trampoline-like thing in front of me, how to run?!"
"If you're a trampoline, it's at least a little useful, why are they all put together with worn-out tires, what is this for?"
"That's an artistic image I created by combining your current world science and technology with the abstract beauty of art!"
The system is now three sentences inseparable from the artistic beauty!
Xiaobai was speechless, regretting not being at the beginning!
"As for how to use it, I'll give you a free trial in a while, you go up and try it, and you'll know. ”
The system was full of confidence and said triumphantly.
"Can this really run? won't it break down, won't it fall apart?"
Xiaobai was stunned in his heart: "I'm afraid of heights! Although this is only one meter!
"Did I just tell you the price of this treadmill?"
The system asked.
“188?!”
Xiaobai returned unconvinced.
"Huh!"
"It's art, and you're underestimating art. ”
The system was disdainful: "Once 888! is still alive and dead without discounting." ”
“888?!”
Hearing this word, Xiaobai's eyes rolled a few times, and he thought in his heart: "Doesn't that mean that if I try it for free once, it is equivalent to earning 888 for nothing?"
"Actually, one meter is not very high, I can still overcome it. ”
Thinking of this, he decisively changed his words and said.