Xueba system prevents me from moving bricks

In view of his recent injury, the system doesn't ask him for anything for the time being.

Although he didn't know how she wanted to implement the idea of ​​finding a body in this world, he postponed it as he wished.

Sister Caiyun, Li Xiang and others haven't seen each other for a long time, and I have heard some gossip and have come to visit him several times.

He originally wanted to go to some places to play, but now it is impossible.As a migrant worker in the new era, he hasn’t had a summer vacation for a long time. When he first came last year, he was in this world and he didn’t have a vacation. He managed to catch up. Another necessary physical condition is not met. It’s a coincidence. Lian Yeyu, he has already prepared the money for going out to play, and he is just short of an instant trip. As for whether he can take the train to various places in the motherland by himself at this age, he has never thought about it. Desperation made him stop spreading his thoughts and imagination in those remote places, and the money no longer belonged to him in name.

If there is such a place where he can file a lawsuit against these future systems and robots, he must sue them until they go bankrupt.

"What do you do, you just plan to lie dead for two months?" the system asked him.

"if not?"

"Aren't you afraid of another robot like last time?"

"What should I do if I'm afraid, maybe I have a grudge against you, but come to revenge on me." Li Ning said, lying on the bed, throwing a rubber ball that is usually used to tease cats on the ceiling, the ball rebounded along the force of the wall , hit his own face, raw pain.

The system no longer overpowers others, let him go.

He casually grabbed an illustrated book next to the bed, which he found at a street stall, but it looked very good, and it was a selection of masterpieces by a well-known illustrator.Looking at it, he became intoxicated. This style of painting can be more than 10 years ahead. Although it cannot be compared with the paintings in 2021, after all, the times are different and people use different tools.It's pretty cool to be able to draw like this.

He suddenly realized that if he wanted the paintings to last forever in time and space, he must abandon those red tape forms and pursue the authenticity, rather than those various techniques. Power can last forever in the hearts of the world.

"Congratulations to the host for comprehending the elementary level of artistic reward! Add 200 points!" At this time, she never forgot to tease him and monitor his brain activity.

"I said, are you a peeping tom!" Li Ning said.

"You are the little pervert!"

"If you are not, your designer must be!" He said casually.

"You can't say that about him (her)!"

"Who is he? From now to the future until 2020, do I know that person?" Li Ning grasped a clue, unwilling to give up and let it sink to the bottom of the sea.

"I said, I will tell you when the time is right, so don't ask any more questions, and I will shut down the phone if you ask me any more!" The system threatened him.

***
Another month later, his leg injury is almost healed, and he can basically play on the ground normally, but he still feels a little pain in the tendon below the knee when he does strenuous exercise, and the healed wound has produced connective tissue, a bright red Luminous skin stands out from its surroundings.

He occasionally went to play a few games in response to Li Xiang's enthusiasm, but it was actually a shameless dragging, and Li Ning couldn't help it.

But more often he has his own plans.

This month, he taught himself sketching and painting. Since the beautiful and warm vision of the street stall artist moved him, he wanted to do the same.

"It really looks like him!" The system ran over to interject from time to time.

"Like who?" She didn't answer, and said something strange. She has been like this since she experienced the robot, looking back to the future.

Maybe sentimental people are like this, if they are indifferent, they will talk a little more when they are in a good mood, but in a blink of an eye they will remind her of the pain, and they will not talk to each other.Maybe she was created by her designer according to this kind of personality, which lack of heart did this?
"It's better to be a straightforward girl! By the way, why are you as careless as Wang Xifeng at one moment, and as ignorant as sister Lin at the next moment?" Li Ning was curious.

Is this how people in the future will be involved with robots?Will the system be designed in such a way that contradictions will not cause short circuits?
There was another long silence.

Li Ning remembered: Don't tell her about the designer!This is her weakness.

At this time, Li Ning continued to draw. He first used 2B pencils to outline the characters, and then used colored ink to color the characters. The colored ink was still Li Ning’s letter to Wu Qingqing and told her to buy it for himself. Yes, their Donglin is rich in painting ink, paper, brushes and other things, and it is a culturally strong city.Li Ning takes it step by step, first coloring the hair, the main color of the hair is the warm color of ears of wheat, one wave after another, the hair sinks into the majestic waves of the sea, and the fate also dances into a mystery, the humanoid chest and fishtail The buttocks are bumpy and the figure is plump. The sea is painted in golden yellow instead of the traditional sky blue. It seems that she in the painting did not sink into the inevitable fate of the sea, but gave the sea her own color, which symbolizes The golden yellow of the sunflower that heals all things is like the sunflower described by Van Gogh.

"The painting is pretty good," the system praised him.It was the first time she expressed perfection to him.

"Which is the first time, I have praised you before."

"Is there? I don't remember, and you read my thoughts again." If I had the right to privacy, I would have been trampled by the system in front of me until I was nothing but a tortoise shell.

"I'm just reminding you that your legs are almost fine. Hurry up and find a body for me. It's time to think about me. Otherwise, I'll keep pestering you and write your little dirty thoughts in the diary every day. When I return to 2030, I will send all the diaries filled with your scandals to the publishing house for publication."

"Okay, okay, I'll go get ready for your business tomorrow." Li Ning was busy painting, and the words came out of his mouth, and he couldn't take them back.

He found that time passed quickly while he was painting, and he could not move for several hours when he sat down. It was also the first time during this summer vacation that he discovered that he still had this function. Like a robot, entering the preset mode will Like a different person.

"Hey, have you finished drawing yet?"

"There's only one tail coloring left." It's like a different person during a summer vacation, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.Being broken by a robot is a good thing or a bad thing, the system thinks, but there is no solution. It is difficult for her system to figure out these dialectical things. It requires a lot of computing power to provide calculations, and it takes a super-large computer of the entire Academy of Sciences to vaguely understand. Clarify this problem and give an ambiguous result, leaving aside the ultra-high-precision calculations, the specific code involves fingering, self-referencing, recursion, iteration... She was gradually dazzled by these human thoughts.

The fish tail is the most difficult part to draw, and it is also the best part to draw. It is difficult to draw because it is covered with fish scales, and each fish scale will shine in colorful light, shining brightly in the sun, but the overall color has layers. , the structure is row upon row, and it is definitely not a matter of simply painting and coloring with a few strokes.

As for a good painting, in Li Ning's opinion, it seems a bit hypocritical. That kind of intuitive feeling for beauty makes it necessary for him to draw a large piece of fish tail with only black and white outlines in the painting. This obsessive belief in beauty drives his heart, and if he concentrates on it, everything will follow suit and become easier.

After the fish tail was finished, he himself liked the tension of the big tail. The little mermaid's fish tail was slapping the waves, and her upper body was bathed in the golden yellow earthly sun and the golden ocean infected by her.

The immature breasts are still immature, but they are also very attractive, Li Ning thought.But most of them attract boys like him.

"What's the name of this painting?"

"A grown up Little Mermaid!"

"It's interesting, you and Andersen will definitely become good friends down there!"

The system made fun of him.

"No, I'd rather see you and him become friends on the top." Like the system, he is becoming more and more vicious now.

Later, after he finished the painting, Wang Qian once came to his home with his Chinese teacher to learn scriptures, and said that this child is so smart, what's the secret?She talked and laughed with Li Ning's mother, but Li Ning's mother couldn't give her any useful insights on teaching children. What she heard was nothing more than stocking and letting everything grow naturally.

Wang Qian and Li Ning stayed in the room chatting. She saw Li Ning's painting and thought it was very beautiful, and she felt harmonious from the bottom of her heart.

Wang Qian thought his paintings were beautiful and praised his portraits as real people.

"Here it is for you!" he said.

He gave her that painting. Although it took a whole day to paint, the friendship between classmates and friends did not stop there.

However, shortly after returning home, the Chinese teacher sent it back, saying that children with bad customs should not watch it or accept it.

Later, he heard the Chinese teacher whisper to others when he was leaving, "The breasts are stretched like that! It's too big," she said, staring at her figure and looking down, "It's unreasonable, and it's not good for the atmosphere." It’s not good. It’s better to paint less strange monsters in the mountains and seas. In the long run, it’s not good for children’s brain development.” Li Ning just heard it, but didn’t know who she was talking to in the shadow of the corner, and didn’t bother to go out to see it.

After returning home, she educated her daughter Wang Qian again.

"I shouldn't have gone to learn from him last time!" she said. "A child who doesn't learn well! It's a piece of good material but doesn't learn well!"

Wang Qian stayed in her room as usual, letting her nag and comment on merits and demerits.

Don't say a word.

It was only then that Li Ning realized that his ideas were the joys and values ​​of the world decades later. Small villages were originally culturally closed, and his ideas were decades ahead of his time. Apart from factors such as poor painting skills, there would indeed be conflicts. .

Forget it, he doesn't force it, it's just a hobby.He kept the painting, and maybe gave it to her when she grew up many years later, provided that she hadn't changed at that time, and the painting hadn't been exposed to wind and rain at that time, and it hadn't been used as waste paper to spread the table.In other words, he hasn't studied the material of that piece of paper yet, so he doesn't know if it can be preserved for such a long time, long enough to resist Wang Qian's mother's prejudice.