I fall in love with a super AI

Chapter 458 The Birth and Promotion of Literature and Art
The Gulfstream G550 was still flying through the clouds. In the cabin, Short held an empty wine glass and pondered, how to describe it?
The sea of ​​clouds is treacherous, just like Short's thoughts.

There are thousands of words to say, but in an instant, I can't grasp the thread that is like strangling my throat, I can't untie it, I can't speak.

In the eyes of the little flowers, Short's silence at this moment is like an oil painting full of ritual sense, the scarlet nightgown, the empty crystal wine glass and the calm ups and downs on the man's face...

Short stared at the empty wine glass in his hand. Slowly, a sentence came up in his heart. Yes, the more words you say, the first thing that comes out of your mouth is often insincere. And the best insincerity is, I don't mean it at all. It's not as you might imagine, because I've forgotten what it looked like in the first place.

He firmly believes that in the face of love, whoever is fucking serious will lose.

"Cough cough cough!" Short seemed to start to describe his thoughts at this moment according to the rules of the game, "This is a sad song. The more calm it is, the less calm the listener will be. Love Friends who have been friends for a long time. Later, just hearing the name and theme, I felt the helplessness of life and the cruelty of time. Time is irreversible, just like we are shuttled through the clouds at this moment, flying to Havana. It cannot be changed, just like our life, but in the face of love, how many desperadoes, because they met the wrong person at the wrong time and place, oh, only one of the three things is enough, for that illusory love To use up all your strength? Isn’t this a life-threatening thing? Therefore, the course of life will definitely deviate, and this deviation is dangerous for flying, but not necessarily for life.”

The girls were all listening attentively, occasionally taking a sip of wine from their glasses, each with a peach-shaped face and flowing eyes.

According to the rules of the game, they are just listeners at the moment, and it is not their time to speak yet.

Running trains was originally Short's strong point. Now on the plane, Short felt that his previous train running skills seemed to have been upgraded. Now he is not running trains, but flying!After balding in a serious manner, he finished a long section of seemingly plain but incomparably thick, low-key and gorgeous sentences, his Adam's apple twitched, and he didn't know how to continue.

"There are as many desperadoes as there are foolish people in the world." Short summed up and said, "Since love is illusory, just like the gods we can only feel but never see, we just need to use A ritual, a method to sing and praise it, but it is not necessarily necessary to experience it..." Originally, Short wanted to say it, but he didn't necessarily believe it. One staggered, and was so frightened that he quickly changed his words and became to experience it.

The girls are still listening...

"That's right, memories have their own whitewashing function. I really don't believe who the hell hasn't experienced love. Maybe what they experienced was a bunch of shit. After a long time, when I recall it, it seems like that day. At that time, I was dazzling and eye-catching, it was such a simple truth, no one would admit after many years, damn it, labor and capital stepped on a pile of shit that day, because once that happened, it would be equivalent to him or her declaring himself It is such a shameless thing to have never experienced love. This shameless feeling cannot even be deceived by oneself. Therefore, songs like this have room to exist, allowing listeners to express their feelings for the time of a song. , to hypnotize myself, to make myself think that I didn’t step on shit that day, but how beautiful I was at that time, and even the person who left has become a friend who has loved for a long time, so the biggest person His skill is to let the wounds form scabs and then deceive himself and draw a flower on them. This is the birth of literature and art."

Short finally blew out a flower with his mouth full of trains, uh no, full of airplanes. He was very satisfied. He stopped and looked at the girls. He could feel that the girls were quite moved at the moment, but no one said anything. eyes on him...

It's frustrating.

Xiao Te felt a little nervous. Telling lies in front of girls will lead to retribution. For example, he obviously loves him very much, but he has to say, I forgot, I forgot everything, I don’t remember anything, just like Lin Youjia As described in the song "Lying", everything works in reverse, and a man who lies will swallow a thousand needles!Lin Youjia must have studied this field in depth... "Cough, cough, cough!"

"Of course, there is nothing wrong with literature and art. I don't say that literature and art are just lying and whitewashing. What I want to express is that all my expressions at the moment are based on Moshi Dada. I look at this issue from this perspective. There is no me here, I am... yes, I am the driver in the theory of arriving at the front station, the old driver who arrived first, I put my heart into work, and I want Moshidada to solve this pain point, so, Moshidada The great thing about Da Da is that it can upgrade literature and art through single product X!" Sweat was already dripping on Xiao Te's forehead, he could pour enchantment soup on a girl, but at this moment, the seven girls were sitting on their own In front of the front, it is very difficult to synchronize!It's so difficult that you can't even use your job as a cover. How can a person completely forget himself?Can't.

At this moment, Kong Yao, who had been simulating [Short] in the background, discovered Short's flaws, and she notified all the sisters in the "Seven Beauty Group", "Short, he is indeed a genius! He is the best product master, what a pity , he himself doesn’t know how talented he is in this area.”

"Acridine?" The girls used various expressions to express their confusion, so they muttered for a long time like a bible, how could they be geniuses?Is it because he hides his passion for work and then endows Moshi Dada with layers of aura?Just like a painter!What kind of literature and art, what kind of literary promotion, what kind of trouble is he going to make?

"If you don't believe it, just watch, I will expose him later!" Kong Yao informed the sisters, "Just listen to him finish expressing his theory."

Short wiped the sweat from his forehead, seeing the girls were still looking at him calmly, he had no choice but to continue: "So, our single product X can meet the needs of users through the most perfect numerical matching. Point, that is marriage, love is the biggest variable in the world, not everyone has enough lucky value, in other words, not every love song has good memories! So in the age of technology, we have to solve the problem of users This pain point, so that they don't need to waste time to go through this variable stage to take risks, and directly reach the other shore of happiness in life, but, wait, I must emphasize that we have simulated that technology may have a serious impact on the romantic history of mankind Fight and change, so next I want to focus on this issue.”

"Fuck!" Kong Yao lowered his hand ready to take action, "Let's hear how he explains himself."

(End of this chapter)