Chapter 12: Learning from Luo Ji (2)
"Mr. Chen Xi, you are indeed a good person, no matter what the purpose is."
Bai Tian was not stupid, Zhuang Yan sent Chen Xi a good person card.
"When we were out and about, we found that the public's support for you was very high, and the data urn fund crowdfunding campaign was launched, and it earned $100 million a day."
It is estimated that some political forces in third world countries have borrowed crowdfunding actions to account and secretly support Dawning Technology.
Luo Ji smiled: "We also bought one to store photos of the trip and bits and pieces of life." ”
"Ahh
Against the backdrop of the sunset, the three of them chatted.
"Are you two going to get married?"
"Brother Luo Ji, don't be a bad man."
Luo Ji nodded solemnly: "I will take responsibility." ”
Chen Xi laughed, "For the sake of the two of us being difficult brothers, let me name your children, um~, just take it as a reference, do you want to give your children to see you." ”
As he spoke, he tore off a piece of paper from his notebook, and then turned the pen vigorously, and the pen pointed at Zhuang Yan.
"Judging from my experience as a Taoist priest for two years, your child must be a girl, so take the girl's name first."
(When I checked the information, I saw a violent statement that Cheng Xin was Luo Ji's daughter in the post bar, and I was about to laugh to death.) )
Zhuang Yan couldn't help but smile: "Sir, it's so interesting." ”
Chen Xi thought for a while and wrote down his first name.
"Luo Yan, how about taking one word each?"
Luo Ji looked at Zhuang Yan with love: "I think it's good, does Yan Yan like it?" ”
"I think it's good, but I want my children to be able to choose for themselves when they grow up, after all, we can't impose what we like on our children."
Chen Xi smiled: "It's okay, I'll prepare some more options for you." ”
As he spoke, he wrote down a few more names, "If it's a boy, I definitely prefer Luo Zhuangzhuang as a nickname." ”
"Strong, very old-fashioned nickname..."
As the sun set, Luo Ji looked out the window and asked, "Brother Chen Xi, are you really here for a vacation?" ”
With the bonds of love and responsibility, Luo Ji also wants to do something, without affecting the escapist life.
Moreover, he keenly saw a trace of anxiety and a trace of collapse from Chen Xi's eyebrows, conversation and laughter? It seems that the wall was broken by ETO Qin Shi Huang, and the impact on the elder brother is not as small as it seems.
Chen Xi groaned, not knowing how to speak, he took a sip of tea and said slowly: "I need a spiritual pillar." ”
"She's in my dreams."
As he spoke, Chen Xi looked at Zhuang Yan: "I heard that you fantasized about a lover and found her in reality, that is, Ms. Zhuang Yan, so I want to ask my seniors about literary creation, and I want to create her." ”
Luo Ji: "......"
Zhuang Yan: "......"
Qin Shi Huang: "......"
The Trisolaran Four Light Years Away: "......"
Luo Ji looked at the thin young man speechlessly, and he asked himself in his heart: Brother, are you facing the wall? What's the point?
After a moment, he shook his head slightly, dispelled the messy thoughts in his heart, and asked, "Then let's talk about her character." ”
"Born from the heart, painted with the heart."
Chen Xi fell into memories, recalling a dream.
(Chapter 2 begins.) )
He walked away from the memory and looked up.
Luo Ji, who looked at him, felt an undisguised grief, and then he heard: "I don't know. ”
"It was a dream, a stagnant dream, the protagonist was like a motionless stone sculpture, with nothing but dim vision to see something, so I didn't know her character, her appearance, what she had been through."
That's going to be hard.
Luo Ji thought for a while and asked, "Then do you see any specific images?" For example, the cross, the stars..."
"Yes, judge, the scales, through the reflection of the lake, I can see the sword hanging overhead, the layout of the building is a bit like the United Nations General Assembly Hall, the dome is like the starry sky on a summer night, she is standing on the podium, no, it seems to be a place of judgment and execution."
Zhuang Yan said: "There are judges, prisoners who are tried, and what Mr. dreams of should be the court, and the emblem of our national court has the element of scale, representing the fairness and impartiality of the judiciary, and the principle of neutrality and impartiality of judicial personnel." ”
Chen Xi felt for a moment and said: "In general, it is justice. ”
Do you crave justice? Luo Ji thought.
He recalled the scene a few months ago: when he walked to the exit of the venue, he turned to look back at Say, she was standing on the rostrum and looking at him, her weak figure looked small and helpless under the cliff, and when she saw herself turn around, she nodded and smiled.
A weak woman was at the forefront before the three-body crisis, and our two brothers and sisters were also pushed to the forefront by human beings and took on responsibilities that did not belong to us.
Luo Ji opened his notebook and found a video.
"Brother, your dream may have originated from this."
"We're on the podium, we're being given the duty of facing the wall without knowing it, and below us are the representatives of the countries, the judge of your dreams, and for us both of us, it's the tribunal that gave us an unfair trial, so you feel sad."
"The three-body crisis is like the sword of Damocles, hanging high above our heads, we are like travelers walking on thin ice on the lake, we must be careful at every step, otherwise we will fall into the cold pool..."
This is an analysis that is consistent with what happened to the two.
Luo Ji read and understood all the dream images that Chen Xi said, although the direction of the answer was actually wrong.
Chen Xi suddenly realized: "I am very eager for a power of absolute justice in my heart to judge everything that is unjust in the world. ”
It seems that it is justice itself that is judged in the dream, which is why she feels heart-wrenching grief, because there is no justice in the world.
He asked himself: Are you named God of righteousness? Is it the bronze key you sent me to this world?
On the other hand, Qin Shi Huang also found some information: a file on a criminal case five years ago.
A drunk driving caused two deaths and three injuries, the deceased were Chen Xi's parents, and the suspect was only sentenced to a mere seven years in prison, and for some reason the sentence was reduced by two years.
"That's why you crave justice? It's ridiculous that this kind of thing can be your spiritual pillar? ”
"No, no, no, you're not thirsty, you want to create justice, the real purpose of the AI project is to create a MOSS, a little moss, to use artificial intelligence to control machines all over the world, and use artificial intelligence to rule all mankind."
Qin Shi Huang read the script of The Wandering Earth rewritten by Chen Xi through Zhizi, so he made a correct conjecture.
"The evidence is insufficient, wait, wait..."
"Also, such an obvious, even explicit plan, must not be your real plan..."
……
"Mr. Luo, and Ms. Zhuang Yan, thank you for your guidance, I have found the direction of creation."
Chen Xi wrote the title of the book in a thick notebook: Absolute Justice and Pale Justice.
"Well, maybe I still have to learn to draw, how can a wonderful story be less than illustrations that complement each other."