Wandering Spaceship in Deep Space Chapter 93: Great artist

　　 Saying goodbye to this depressive classmate Yamamoto, Zhang Yuan floated in the air, quietly in a daze.

　　In the Star Library, you can see the endless starry sky when you look up. Wan Lai was completely silent, and could only feel the extreme tranquility.

　　 This feeling of being alone is good.

　　 He has slowly got used to this light weightlessness.

　　Due to the structure of the human body, the blood pressure of the brain will be higher than usual during weightlessness, which can produce a strange focus.

　　 This is a purely rational moment, and nothing can disturb him.

　　 Let's start.

　　He is trying to compare all the papers he has read one by one, absorb the essence of them, and spur a better way.

　　This state is like a hunter in the forest, searching for clues of prey over and over again.

　　 Even though this forest has been searched countless times by countless hunters, he is still tirelessly searching for the missing content.

　　 After thinking about it for four hours, he sighed long.

　　 I thought of several improvements.

　　 But the improvement plan is only an improvement, there will be no essential improvement, and it is not the big result he wants.

　　After calculating for a while, Zhang Yuan rejected these plans by himself.

　　"No, still no..."

　　 The frustration caused by this failure has become commonplace in the past few months.

　　 No wonder, Ichiro Yamamoto wants to be a sociologist. At least "sociology", as long as you are willing to spend your energy, there is no problem with a paper.

　　 Moreover, the discussion of new civilizations is very popular. Even a large number of experts on the earth are crazy about water thesis and put forward various suggestions, making them the main civilization builders.

　　"The starry sky is long and the book is boundless. Take care of the old things next to me, and don't forget what I looked like when I came...The Star Library welcomes you next time as promised."

　　 The soft music suddenly rang from the earphones.

　　 Whenever this piece of music is played, the library will be closed in half an hour.

　　 Zhang Yuan raised his head and found that there were no more people in the room, only him and a middle-aged man around him.

　　 This middle-aged uncle is named Irvine, is a well-known painter, worth hundreds of millions on earth.

　　 As a result, when Irvine was at his peak, he made a unique choice-donated all his worth and left with the "Earth Age"!

The appearance of 　　 made Irvine’s reputation soar again.

　　 Artists, there are always something mavericks, otherwise how can it be called art? Personality and moral qualities are also a kind of art.

　　 However, after this time of contact, Zhang Yuan knew that this great painter was also confused for "inspiration."

　　 "Mr. Irwin, what's the masterpiece?" Zhang Yuan asked casually as he flew into the rail car.

　　 "There is no particularly good inspiration, and there is no good work." Irwin took his computer and handed it to Zhang Yuan.

　　 A starry sky map of "Lize 581g" was drawn with a computer.

　　Art is a thing that requires imagination and tension. It does not pursue reality and is completely different from real photography.

　　 Zhang Yuan looked intently, and an orange star was rising in the east in the glazed sky, with two moons, one in the east and the other in the west.

　　 is like a world full of hope.

　　"This is our future home planet?"

　　 "Yes, the imaginary home planet, but I personally feel that the painting is not good." Irwin replied.

　　 Zhang Yuan watched for a long time, but there was no strong sympathy.

　　 He does not expect that the future home planet will have a beautiful environment like the earth, and he has even prepared for the acid rain environment like Titan.

　　 Of course, if this happens, people can only choose another planet to log in. There are more than one planets in Gliese 581, at least six.

　　 The second image is a photo image of the Milky Way. The silver plate in the center is like a silver ribbon hanging in the sky. The stars vie for brilliance, dazzling and unusual.

　　 Although the painting is very good, it always feels like something is missing.

　　 Looking at the pictures one by one, Zhang Yuan smiled and joked: "Mr. Irwin, why are your masterpieces so expensive? Maybe my artistic attainments are too low, I really can’t tell. Particularly good and bad."

　　 "Your feeling is not wrong. I also feel that these works are not very good, lacking a kind of celestial air quality." Irvine shook his head and replied, "Why are they so expensive? How do I know, maybe those Those who like painting know more about art than I do, perhaps because of the need for hype... Anyway, just draw a picture, and those people will automatically add the meaning of the painting."

　　 Zhang Yuan couldn't help but laughed.

　　 Irwin said again: "However, before reaching Jupiter, I hope to leave a masterpiece handed down! A real masterpiece!"

　　The art of human starry sky, the pinnacle of which is Van Gogh's "Starry Night", precisely because that oil painting is so shocking that it completely surpasses the entire era.

　　 When painting the Milky Way, any artist must consider the pressure compared with Van Gogh.

　　 Although Irvine is a famous painter~IndoMTL.com~, it is still difficult to compare with the famous Van Gogh.

　　"Perhaps, you have seen the universe too lively." Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "In fact, the real universe is like this..."

　　 He tapped his finger on the edge of the black screen, and suddenly, a white dot appeared there.

　　 is not very good, it's a bit crooked.

　　 Then there is no more, the outside is completely black, there is only such a lonely, dim white spot, exuding such a tiny bit of light.

　　 Whether it is the total amount of matter in the universe or human cognition, this white spot is all there is, and there is nothing else.

　　In the diverse world, there are always some lonely souls, and there are always things that cannot be solved.

　　 This is Zhang Yuan’s perception of nature over the past few months. What we have is far too few compared to what we have never had before.

　　 Irwin felt the pure emotion inexplicably.

　　He was silent for a while, and said quietly: "I don't know why, I think you are a great artist? Or... you don't want to do scientific research and learn to paint with me."

　　 Zhang Yuan said without shame: "Haha, every scientific researcher wants to grasp the true essence of nature. In fact, this essence is very abstract, perhaps from the perspective of ordinary people, there is another kind of artistic beauty. "

　　 Irvine shook his head and said, "I really want to copy your idea. It is almost certain that it is a good masterpiece, but unfortunately, it belongs to you. Sometimes, simple does not mean bad, simple In fact, it is also very brilliant..."

　　 Zhang Yuan laughed again: "Perhaps, this idea can be given to you. Only the white dots you drew by yourself can be sold at a real high price! And the white dots I drew can only be thrown in. In the trash can."