Chapter Eighty-Eight: I Forgot What It's called
"Uh... So be it. Su Hong said a little perfunctorily, his mentality entered the semi-autistic link, although he had guessed related things before, but there were no specific cases, so he could adjust relatively quickly.
"Then you don't have confidence in your work?"
"Average." If it is only more detailed, Su Hong is sure that he can't compare to Xiaobai, but art can also be abstract, it doesn't have to be flawless to be called art, and incompleteness is also a kind of beauty.
"Then why don't you look happy?"
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Even if you have to ask, can't you ask it tactfully? And it is impossible for Su Hong to say that he is jealous, not to mention that Xiaobai can slap him to death, even if Xiaobai is an ordinary human woman, Su Hong can't say it, even if the status and strength are equal, in all fairness, Su Hong also knows that this is very unreasonable.
But people's emotions are not completely controlled by reason, all kinds of factors will lead to changes in mood, Su Hong, who was buried by the snow, felt like garbage, and the world buried him under the snow because he was disgusted with his ugliness.
"Then why aren't you happy?" Xiaobai asked very straightly, after all, she was not a tsundere character in the first place, on the contrary, she had never hidden her feelings.
"Nothing."
"Are you jealous?" Xiaobai thought about it, and could only think of this possibility, after all, Xiaobai really didn't think that this painting had any value, and it was definitely not as valuable as the cute her.
"Nope."
"Hehe~, my mood is fluctuating, I'm jealous~" Xiaobai showed a wicked smile, and wanted to poke Su Hong's face, but now that Su Hong was buried in the snow, in order not to disturb Su Hong, he could only hold back.
"Nope."
"Hard-mouthed and dumb~" Xiaobai was not angry at all, but looked very happy, she didn't mind Su Hong's possessiveness at all, it was better to say that if Su Hong had a strong possessiveness towards her, then she could also express her possessiveness towards Su Hong without any scruples.
Do not do to others what you do not want, so Xiaobai is very fair, since he is possessive, he does not mind that Su Hong is possessive.
“。。。” Su Hong didn't move, anyway, the snow had completely covered him, if it weren't for Xiaobai's protection, he would have been suffocated and frostbitten.
"It's because this painting was given to me by an angel, right? But you can guess why he gave it to me. ”
"Huh? Does he like you? ”
"Hey, hey, hey~, if it had been 100 years ago, it would have been possible."
“。。。” 100 years ago, Su Hong didn't know whether to complain about this time, but considering his own life, let's not talk about it.
"If you want to explain the cause and effect, it's too long, to put it simply, there were some conflicts between the heavenly realm and me, because there was that bad old man here, and he didn't let me go to the heavenly realm, so I worked as an angel hunter in the heavens and all worlds, specifically catching angels and killing, but unfortunately, I didn't know that angel wings were delicious at first, and I wasted them."
Thinking of the smell of angel wings, Xiao Bai wanted to drool and wipe away the non-existent saliva, Xiao Bai continued: "Then that guy was caught by me, and he was originally going to kill him, but he said that he was an artist that aroused my interest, and then he gave me the artwork he had been working on for many years. ”
"And then you let him go? Don't you hate this thing for being ugly? ”
"Yes, but this is an ordinary form, under the condition of his full activation, this thing is too dazzling, and then he was rescued by God, even if there is a strong person of the same level behind him, few people can escape under my hands, he is one of the few."
Because I was a little curious, and the killing of the artist was not a slap to death for Xiaobai at that time, it took about 3 slaps to shoot to death, which gave the other party a chance to speak, although the other party was an artist, but his strength was also very strong.
“。。。” Su Hong's face froze, and he subconsciously wanted to look up at the sky to express his speechlessness, but now it was blocked by snow and could only remain still.
"It's really dazzling, the brightness is enough to make you blind 100 times, not only the eyes, but also a lot of interference to the soul, any detection methods, including magic detection, can only see a super bright flash of light, because he has no lethality, he didn't dare to kill me, so he relaxed his vigilance."
"And you still have it with you?"
"This is to warn myself not to make the same mistake in the future, I will put away all the things that cause me to eat deflated, and I will not make the same mistake a second time."
Su Hong said a little speechlessly: "Can this also be regarded as him sending you?" ”
Although I don't know if what Xiaobai said is true or not, Xiaobai shouldn't have to lie to him, right? And if Xiaobai thinks that this painting, if this can be called a painting, and has a good impression of the author of this work, he will not mock the aesthetics of the heavenly realm, right? Or, if he really had the intention to lie to him, Xiaobai wouldn't let him have these doubts at all.
"He said it to send me to me, although it overshadowed me." Xiaobai said confidently, not to mention that it was robbed, mainly because he was afraid of scaring Su Hong, after all, Su Hong looked quite timid, and Xiaobai didn't talk about the process in detail, because it might be a little brutal for human beings.
"So that anyone dares to buy it from you?"
"After all, this is one of the few works of that guy that has been circulated, most of which are stored in the pavilions of some powerful races, and some of them are dedicated to God, and there are not many people who don't care about his works at all, except for me." Xiaobai chatted while starting to process the snow sculptures.
The hardness of the snow is almost now, and it can be processed, Su Hong's is almost finished, and she has to speed up on her side.
"Aren't you hunting angels?"
"Can't they let someone buy it for them? In addition, I have no direct grudges with most of them, or those who have a grudge against me have been sent away by me, and the angels themselves are not completely united, although they are all loyal to God, but there are factions and contradictions within themselves, so most of them will not mind buying things from me too much. ”
"Since someone buys it at a big price, don't you sell it?"
"I can't look at it, although there are a lot of precious materials in it, but it's useless to me, it's better to stay and warn myself." Xiaobai said casually, focusing all her attention on the snow sculpture in front of her, but her words had already revealed that she was super rich.
It's a rich woman!
"Any questions?" Xiaobai asked, under her super high efficiency, the rough prototype of the snow sculpture has been completed, the basic human form has been made, and the rest of the words, plus hundreds of millions of details, will do.
"By the way, what's that artist's name? Are there any other works? It's not all like this, is it? After no longer being jealous, Su Hong also became a little interested in the art of angels, after all, this is the art of a completely different race from human beings, and Su Hong is the first time to contact the art of other races.
While adding details to the snow sculpture, Xiaobai said with some hesitation: "Huh? The question... The full name seems to be called... Forehead... Crackling, crackling? As for the work, I'll take you to see it with your own eyes when I have the opportunity in the future, after all, the artwork is still a little too pale to describe in words. ”
“???”
"It's too long, I forgot, it's not an important person anyway, I hate people whose names are more than two words, unless it's a particularly important person or a particularly strong person, so I can't even remember their full names, anyway, I remember that the pronunciation at the beginning of the call seems to be Pu, and the name of the average person in the heavenly realm is two paragraphs, and the archangel will add one paragraph above, and then the artist will add another paragraph, so there are four paragraphs in total."
Her full name is Prissis Calveyns Ramohan Princetonpura, but the stinky and long name was filtered out as spam by Xiaobai, and she has a good memory, provided that she wants to write down those things, even if she wants to write down everything in detail, it is impossible, so she needs to choose to forget some uncritical things.
It's like a computer, even if it's a 10 T hard drive, if it's not cleaned up, sooner or later it will be full, no matter how big Xiaobai's brain capacity is, maybe make a plan, otherwise after thousands of years, it will be a bunch of garbage information to fill her brain.
Su Hong asked a little speechlessly, "Didn't you take this matter as a wake-up call?" ”
Xiaobai asked suspiciously, "But does this have anything to do with what his name is?" ”
"You usually remember the names of your enemies, right?"
"He's not an enemy, you can understand that a mosquito has bitten you, so you have to kill all the other mosquitoes you see."
Mosquitoes and angels, the only thing they have in common is that they both have wings, right?
Xiaobai continued to add: "Only those who can make me have killing intent, and I can't kill them can be called enemies, all that can be killed has died, become dead, dead, there is only one name, called dead man, awesome, in this world language, dead man is two words, enemy is also two words, where we are, the pronunciation of the dead has 3 syllables, and the enemy has 4 syllables, Chinese is awesome." ”
"Uh..."Su Hong didn't understand, why Xiaobai likes two-word names, and the reason why he won't target him is because his name is two-word names, right?
"I like this language more and more, humans, orcs, elves, angels, demons, undead, subhumans, phoenixes, dragons, although there are still some races whose names can only be transliterated, but many of the races that can be represented in the vocabulary can be expressed in two words, and in the world I live in, these words must use at least 4 syllables."
What a strange preference.
Xiao Bai suddenly turned his head and asked, looking at Su Hong, who was buried in the middle of the snow: "Dumb, do you want to learn the language of my world?" ”
"I don't want to." Su Hong replied without thinking about it, he couldn't learn English, let alone speak a completely different language from another world.
"Hehe~, then let them learn Chinese, anyway, I heard that I like this language, and then add some other Chinese characters to expand the thesaurus, and in the future, everyone is only allowed to take a two-character name, the first is a surname, and the second is a name."
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Is this a development of Chinese characters? Because of this kind of thing, maybe somewhere in another world, they are forced to learn Chinese as a whole, so that one day, if there are travelers from the earth, they will be surprised to find that even the other world is speaking Chinese.
"Isn't it good? Otherwise, I'll have to make a translation system specifically for you. ”
Magic is a panacea, but it doesn't mean that everything is a miracle, just a way to achieve the fact that it can be called a miracle, behind the magic, is the crystallization of millions of years of science, there are two ways to achieve translation, one is to use a general translation template, the reference method is the angel family and the demon family of their own translation ability, but this way, the user himself needs to have a certain amount of magic attainment, because the translation result is not the user's native language.
If the user himself does not put in any effort, he can only be done by the implementer, and Xiaobai will modify the general translation magic and tailor a set of translation templates for Su Hong to convert into Chinese.