Chapter 53: Pathos
Rong Siling stared at the 3D screen, these three lines are also philosophical questions that she has studied.
Anyone can answer simply, but for a more in-depth answer, presumably these interstellar people, these people in the era of lack of civilization, can't answer at all.
She looked at the rapidly growing clicks and comments, and felt the hunger in her belly, although she was angry and didn't want to eat, but for the sake of her body, she still picked up the chopsticks and began to eat.
Gachun swayed beside her, his gaze resting on the refreshed screen.
Rong Siling was thinking about a question even when she was eating.
She didn't know what she should do after coming to this world, because as the weakest omega, it seemed that in the eyes of the entire interstellar people, she was a weak human who was favored and gave birth to powerful offspring by the way.
After she came into this world, the question she was worried about was how to survive.
When she returned to Emperor Star, the question she was worried about was when she would be married by the emperor and marry her beloved Yunxi.
And now, Rong Siling suddenly has a new idea.
Although the standard dodder flower is out of a well-equipped greenhouse, there is no way to survive on its own.
In terms of physical physique, she is out of disadvantage, but it doesn't matter, she still has advanced thoughts.
She thought of Mr. Lu Xun, whom her grandfather admired the most in his life, and everyone was drunk and woke up countless insensitive Chinese as a literati.
Sometimes, the progress of society is first reflected in the transformation of civilization, and the more difficult the environment, the more dazzling the brilliance of civilization.
It is like the contention of a hundred schools of thought in the pre-Qin period, the rise and rebirth of various civilizations during the industrial revolution.
Literature and civilization always preceded the background of the times, and had a huge impact on the changes in the world that followed.
Rong Siling sighed at the powerful power of civilization, and she remembered her grandfather's ardent expectations for her and worked hard to pass on literature.
Even if this is a strange place, the interstellar age of literature is the same.
Rong Siling finished eating, walked to the sofa and sat down, adjusted the 3D screen to the new text jiΓ n, and she created a new text jiΓ n folder of "The Progress of Civilization".
Her subordinates quickly laid down the history of the earth for 5,000 years, and she remembered.
Among them, the history of China is the most important.
And the reason why she did this was to find a beacon to tell her how to spread civilization in the interstellar age.
She wrote very quickly, starting from the Xia Shang and Western Zhou periods, and after a while, she wrote about the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Rong Siling never forgot the things in the books, so what was recorded at this moment was also correct information, which was almost equivalent to reproducing the books.
Rong Siling was so immersed in her work that she didn't even hear the voice of greeting from outside.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess......"
"Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess!"
The people outside were about to shout hoarsely, and in the end, Jia Chun shook under Rong Siling's nose before Rong Siling came back to his senses, stared at her and said, "Jia Chun, is there anything wrong?" Can you wait a minute? I'm busy right now. β
Jia Chun nodded the leaves, pointed to the door and said, "Master, someone is looking for you outside." β
Rong Siling looked in her direction, and sure enough, a hoarse and weak voice came from the next moment, and said, "Your Royal Highness the Ninth Princess." β
Rong Siling was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she was Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess.
She turned her head to look at the text on the screen, as well as the clicking and comments that were still growing rapidly in the author's background, hesitated for a while, and finally chose to close the light brain network first.
She straightened her slightly messy clothes, got up and walked over to open the door, and saw a familiar man, who seemed to be the emperor's guard.
The other party was licking his lips, and suddenly saw Rong Siling open them, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back.
After reacting, the guard hurriedly bowed down and said, "Your Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, His Majesty the Emperor invites you to come to his dormitory." β
Rong Siling was stunned when she heard this, and she didn't know what this emperor was looking for herself.
Immediately after, she suddenly remembered the matter of the marriage, she had been waiting for the news for the past few days, but there was no response, and now she had just concentrated on literature, and the emperor had summoned her.
Rong Siling looked down at her dress, which looked simple and good-looking, but it was not the same as the gorgeous palace dress last time.
Rong Siling tugged at her skirt and said to the guards, "I know, I'll go back and change my clothes and comb my hair first." β
The guard hurriedly said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, His Majesty the Emperor is urging you tightly, you better go over now." β
Rong Siling was a little flustered in her heart, closed the door and followed behind the guard, and asked, "I don't know the guard, do you know what is the important matter for my father to call me over?" β
The guard pursed his lips, his throat was dry and painful, and he said, "I don't know about this, and I ask Her Royal Highness the princess to forgive me." β
When Rong Siling heard this, she nodded slowly, she will see the emperor soon, and it is useless for her to be anxious now.
Rong Siling looked at the guards walking in front of him, and suddenly said: "Lord Guard, I heard that your voice is a little hoarse, maybe you can make some rock sugar pears or warm honey water to drink, which is good for your throat." β
The guard thought with a black line on his face: If you hadn't been responding, would I have been shouting at your door for so long? He called the whole palace over.
The guard said helplessly: "Your Royal Highness Princess Xie." β
Rong Siling said: "You're welcome," it's just a gesture.
Guard: "......"
Fortunately, they soon came to the emperor's dormitory, and the guard stood on the side and said, "Your Royal Highness, Your Majesty has summoned you in the palace. β
Rong Siling looked at the palace door that only opened one slit, and felt panic and fear for no reason.
Even if she had made a lot of mental preparations before, even if she trusted what Yunxi said in her heart, she still felt a little uneasy when she really encountered this incident.
The chaotic thoughts are like ripped yarns, and I can't figure out what I'm worried about.
Rong Siling took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to walk in.
As last time, the Emperor stood with his hands turned away from her, his gaze falling on the open window.
There is an ecological control system in the imperial garden of the Imperial Palace, so there are all kinds of exotic plants, such as the nine-day cold plum in winter and the water lily lotus in summer......
Rong Siling glanced at it and withdrew his gaze, saluted respectfully and said, "The son of the emperor to see his father." β
The emperor was still looking out the window, but his voice came over, and said, "Xiao Jiu, are you still used to the days when you return to the palace?" β
Rong Siling was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was doing when he suddenly asked this, but nodded honestly and said, "It's okay." β
When the emperor heard this, he turned around and said, "Zhaoyang always likes to go to your place to play, and it is also thanks to your patience with her, and your brother, you should also go over to see him, after all, it is your own brother." β
Somehow, Rong Siling always felt that he had added an accent to the three words "brother and sister", and his tone was also a little meaningful.
Rong Siling lowered his head, this ability to turn black into white is really flattering.
But he said seriously: "Son, remember, thank you for the reminder." β
The emperor looked at her obedient appearance, and suddenly laughed for some reason, he walked in front of Rong Siling, and said with a benevolent face: "Xiao Jiu doesn't ask your father, what does your father think about your marriage with that female guard?" β
Rong Siling took a deep breath and said, "Erchen doesn't dare." β
"Don't dare?" The emperor sneered and said, "Then why don't you raise your head and look at me!" β
Rong Siling was forced to look up, and he saw the emperor's gloomy and cold expression, his gaze locked on his body, like a sharp blade quenched with poison.
Rong Siling's face turned pale and said: "My father is very ennoble, and my son is a timid and afraid omega, so naturally I don't dare to look at my father and emperor more." β
The emperor snorted coldly, and changed his words: "Has your female guard contacted you?" β
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Rong Siling paused and reminded: "Since Erchen returned to the palace, he has not left the palace for a moment, and has been staying in Erchen's dormitory, not daring to exceed the slightest rule. β
The emperor circled around her and said, "I mean the star network and the light brain, I don't have the habit of monitoring my children on the Internet, so Xiao Jiu, you can be honest." β
It's no wonder there's no surveillance!
Rong Siling pursed her lips in her heart, and said with a look of trepidation on her face: "Father, Erchen has not, Erchen has been waiting for his father to marry Erchen and several brothers and sisters, even if he inadvertently committed something wrong and was marked by the alpha female guard, he can't get too close to other alphas for a few years for the time being, Erchen ......"
The emperor's face changed and he said, "Okay, I know, you can go." β
Rong Siling also took the risk to say this, but she didn't regret it at all.
An omega of her status, although she is already an adult at the age of eighteen, the time of marriage is not certain.
Some omegas will even wait until their fifties to get married, and for the people of the interstellar era with a long lifespan, fifty years old is just the right age to get married.
Of the six major races in the interstellar era, the number of alpha is scarce, and omega is even rarer.
Moreover, whether it is a royal family or an ordinary family, once an omega is born, most of them are held in the palm of their hands and loved, and they will not be allowed to marry so early.
Rong Siling knew that even if she was marked by Yun Xi, in the eyes of the emperor, if she really didn't want to marry her and Yun Xi, she would definitely block it more.
even let himself wait for more than ten years, Yunxi's alpha pheromones on his body faded, and then he would marry other families.
Such things are not unheard of in the interstellar age.
Rong Siling was absolutely unwilling to make such a choice, so she would take the risk of confronting the emperor.
It is up to her to personally point out that she can't get close to other alphas for the time being, even if the emperor wants to give himself a marriage and find a fiancΓ© for himself first, he has to weigh it, after all, this is a hot potato.
Giving marriage should have been a happy thing for everyone, but her situation is very difficult to deal with.
If you really give her to a female guard, the emperor will inevitably be unwilling in his heart, but giving her to someone else will cause many incidents.
When it was very troublesome just to think about it, once she reminded him, the emperor must have felt it deeply.
Sure enough, things turned out to be as she expected.
Rong Siling was relieved when she heard that the emperor asked her to leave.
She bowed her head and said, "Yes, father." β
Rong Siling turned around and left the emperor's bedroom, walked back to her palace quickly, and after closing the door, she walked to the sofa and lay down.
Jia Chun hurriedly flew in front of her and said, "Master, are you okay?" β
Rong Siling reluctantly shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm fine." β
The green light of Jiachun shrouded Rong Siling's body, and Rong Siling suddenly felt as if he had come from the depressed palace to a warm forest like spring, the air was fresh, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the whole person was comfortable.
She smiled and hugged Jia Chun, and took a breath to think about the emperor's purpose for calling her over.
Aside from the initial boring inquiry, the emperor seems to have focused on the "younger brother" of his body and whether Yun Xi has contacted him recently.
Rong Siling thought of the stupid brother of the original body, who was β‘β‘ by the heroine like the most loyal pug, although there is not much description in the plot, and he is even a cannon fodder male partner, but Rong Siling has no good impression of this younger brother who watched others bully him.
She won't rest assured that she will think about her brother, at most, she will act like she will show off her royal sister and brother's affection.
But the second thing......
Yun Xi, why did the emperor ask himself, did Yun Xi contact him, could it be that Yun Xi had an accident?
As soon as Rong Siling thought of this, she immediately jumped up from the sofa, she walked around in place a few times, and said anxiously: "Jia Chun, can you sense where Yun Xi is?" β
Jia Chun shook the leaf and said: "Back to the master, the speed of the female guard is too fast, I can't find her person at all, and her breath is well hidden, my current ability is limited, it is very convenient to inquire about dead objects, but the moving objects are too far away, I can't detect them." β
When Rong Siling heard this, she sat on the ground in disappointment, and said weakly: "Yunxi, how are you now?" Why do I always feel that the emperor is uneasy and kind, a character with a gloomy personality like him may choose to secretly attack behind his back. β
The more Rong Siling thought about it, the more uneasy she became, she bit her lip anxiously, and finally Jia Chun couldn't look at it anymore and said, "Master, you can rest for a while." β
Rong Siling shook his head and said, "I can't sleep." β
"Or ......" Jia Chun shook the leaves and said, "The master can take a look at the comments on the Light Brain Network, or publish some literary works?" β
Rong Siling still shook his head, but suddenly raised his head and said, "Okay, I'll take a look." β
She's fed up with being a weak omega, so she can only leave her fate in the hands of someone else, and this time she's going to fight hard once.
She may not have the powerful spiritual power and physical skills of alpha, but she has the most scarce civilization inheritance in the interstellar world, and the essence of China's five thousand years of civilization is stored in her brain, which is her greatest capital.
Rong Siling bit her lip and logged in to the interstellar literature network, and after a while, the comments on the interstellar literature network have exceeded 100,000, and the total number of hits has exceeded one million.
Such an achievement is unheard of on the entire interstellar literature network.
At the same time, red emails, almost filling her mailbox, flashed every second.
Rong Siling took a deep breath and was ready to meet these people's sharp complaints and criticisms.
She was the first to click on "Who Am I?" There is only one chapter in this new work, but there are nearly 10,000 comments.
She clicked on the comments with trembling hands, and found that as she thought, most of them were comments written haphazardly, and very few people, or no one at all, really understood the true meaning of her question.
All kinds of accusations and abusive words came overwhelmingly, making Rong Siling stunned for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the previous worries and angers, all kinds of complex and chaotic feelings, filled Rong Siling's heart in an instant.
Rong Siling gritted her teeth and stood up, the grief and frustration in her heart made her want to smash everything in front of her, her hand was clenched into a fist, and she smashed it the 3D screen.
Even, inadvertently clicked on the virtual instrument.
She listened numbly to a piece of music that she had played.
She suddenly became distracted, took a deep breath, moved the 3D screen, clicked on the virtual piano, and a piano appeared in the empty living room.
She brought a stool and adjusted the piano with her hands, this piano is antique zuΓ², but the timbre is not right in many places.
Rong Siling's technique of playing musical instruments can only be said to be rough, but she understands the playing methods of each instrument.
After she finished tuning the piano, she tried to play a part.
At first, it was a low and sad music, and then her fighting spirit of not admitting defeat emerged from the bottom of her heart again.
Smooth music follows the fingers and plays on the piano keys, and a pleasant and uplifting piece of music appears.
It was the first time for Jia Chun to hear such music, but he subconsciously pressed the recording.
Rong Siling played the piece of Beethoven's Piano Sonata No. 8 "PathΓ©tique" in C minor, op. 13.
This is a lot of beginners who learn to play the piano, and the repertoire to learn, the performance technique is not too difficult.
Rong Siling also practiced for a while, and even because her grandfather liked this song, she was most familiar with this one.
Once again, the β‘β‘ on the Internet flashed before her eyes:
"Can the author get out of the interstellar literature network, what you write is not read at all, and it has no meaning at all, even if you are versatile? In the era when the Zerg were raging, this skill of yours was not effective at all! β
"That is to say, can the author do something of practical significance, the empire raises you and creates a safe living environment for you, not to let you do nothing and not do your job!"
"Bullshit literature, and the bullshit article "Who Am I? You don't even know who you really are, and you're embarrassed to ask us who you are? And your three questions, the questions are simple and terrible, and anyone can answer them, I suspect that you are an Internet liar, and the reason why you ask so much is to do bad things in order to deceive people's information, everyone should be careful, such a conscienceless author must not expose the true information! β
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Rong Siling cried aggrievedly, she just wanted to do a good deed, but she was said to be so unbearable by others!
So many people are talking about her, she just writes her own articles on the literary network for free, why should these people criticize her? Saying that she is not doing her job, do these people dare to guarantee that they will make outstanding contributions to the empire and the people?
She is destined to come to this empire, this qiΔ is not what she is happy with, she has a happy family in modern times, a family that loves her, and friends who have a good time, what does she have after she comes to the empire?
Through this incident, she can't blame anyone, sometimes maybe it's like this song, it's the injustice of fate that makes life so much tribulation.
She had challenged the entire interstellar world before, just to tell SΓΉ how dazzling the brilliance of civilization was in this era of cultural scarcity.
Her idea is good, she has finally fulfilled her grandfather's expectations, and she is even willing to work on it.
But sometimes, like now, she really can't stand it.
The words of these comments hurt so much that they pierced her heart, and yet......
Rong Siling's fingers flicked quickly on the piano, she felt the pain, felt that the anger in her heart had nowhere to vent, if the piano under her hand was not virtual, she must have been knocked out by her!
The music finally came to the high-tide part.
The music is bright and irrepressible with vitality, and the music is as smooth as a river, passionate and majestic.
Rong Siling pursed her lips.
Did you just give up?
No, she won't give up!
She decided to do something, and it was really the right thing, even if it was a head-bump, she would never give up!
Absolutely not!
A smooth and complete piece of music came out from the interior of Rong Siling's palace, and gradually attracted the attention of many people.
When the guards who were on duty heard the music played on unfamiliar instruments, they felt grief and pathos at first.
But later, as the tempo of the music became faster and faster, they seemed to feel a kind of emotion, a kind of love called perseverance and fortitude, which steamed from the soles of their feet and gradually spread to the whole body with the rhythm of the music.
This is a completely unfamiliar piece of music, but it makes these pampered guards in the palace have a sense of ambition and pride in their hearts.
They used to have lofty ambitions, and they used to have heroic and unyielding qualities.
As he moved away from the battlefield, this qiΔ gradually fell silent, like the embers of the scorching sun, only faintly emitting a slight heat, and then disappeared into the ordinary life in an instant.
But at this moment, their blood was boiling again!
Rong Siling played it three times in a row, each time more passionate and more positive.
When she finally stopped playing her fingers, she felt the pain in her arms and the sweat on her head.
Music is also a channel for people to vent their feelings, and she lies on the piano and doesn't want to move.
After the catharsis of love, she closed her eyes tiredly, and when the bright green light of Jiachun shrouded her, she fell into a complete coma.
Kachun moved her to the bed and covered her with a thin quilt.
She herself hovered in front of the screen of the Light Brain Network, and posted the piano music played by Rong Siling just now to the Interstellar Literature Network.
She wrote only one title on this piano piece: "Pathos".