Fooling Tomoko into being a system

Eagle Sauce is a "non-violence" sculpture gifted from Switzerland to the United Nations Headquarters on the east side of Manhattan, New York State.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a gift to the United Nations, calling for love and peace in the world, but this situation is not easy to think deeply about.

As the saying goes, whatever is lacking is supplemented. One hundred thousand civilians are shot every year. Looking at this statue calling for peace is full of irony.

We cannot talk about the "non-violent" statue without talking about its origin. This will bring us to the character of Beatle John. The love between him and Yoko is much talked about, and they also jointly created "Imagine" "This is a beautiful emotional song that promotes peace, friendship, and common humanity.

On the evening of December 12, John and his wife were shot in front of the building.

"Bang bang bang bang~"

Empty echoes filled the streets, and Yoko watched in horror as John screamed and fell into a pool of blood. This shocked the world.

Yoko wanted to prevent the tragedy from happening again and let more people resist violence.We asked a Swedish sculptor to create a souvenir, and the final masterpiece was a bronze statue of "Non-Violence" with a knotted muzzle. Every stroke of this work of art is filled with resistance and struggle against violence.The statue was later placed opposite the home of John and his wife, and was presented to the United Nations for calling for peaceful resistance to violence.

Luo Ji's motorcade was slowly passing by "Non-Violence". From the distant rooftop, the black car looked like the struggle of ants. Today, two ants will die here, one of them is him. One is me.

After getting off the bus, Luo Ji was like a thin sardine squeezed into a small can. Everyone was squeezing him, and he couldn't see a trace of light outside. He was surrounded by tall security personnel with serious expressions and powerful looks. Wearing a black suit and big sunglasses.

Luo Ji couldn't feel his own movement, as if his feet had already left the ground, and his upper body was firmly sucked by their bodies to follow their footsteps.

Then they paused and stood in front of the door, blocking the light with their bodies. Luo Ji was squeezed into the door in a state of embarrassment, like toothpaste.

The clothes on his body also looked shabby due to the squeezing. He had no time to sort them out. In the corridor passing by, there was a post every three steps and a whistle every five steps. The sun shone on them through the colorful glass, and suddenly there was a sense of sacredness. With the brilliance of God, even the guns in their arms became holy.

Luo Ji finally came to the wooden door again, smiled at each other with Shi Qiang, and then entered.

The room seemed empty, with only a chandelier overhead, some abstract paintings on the wall, and a large stone in the middle. There was nothing else, as if it was deliberately arranged this way.

"Dr. Luo Ji, should you change your clothes and tidy up your appearance?" Kanter reminded carefully, "You don't look good right now."

"What did he say?" Shi Qiang, who didn't understand English, asked Luo Ji.

"He said to change clothes."

"No." Shi Qiang's answer was firm and decisive. He didn't want Kanter to know that Luo Ji was wearing a bulletproof vest.

"This is a formal occasion after all, and attending the meeting will be on TV." Kanter stubbornly wanted to persuade Luo Ji.

Shi Qiang turned to Luo Ji and said, "Answer him for me and say no. I am responsible for your safety now."

Luo Ji shrugged and obeyed. He felt that there was nothing wrong with wearing this outfit.

"Okay! These are all small things. I hope Professor Luo Ji won't regret it." Kanter could only compromise.

Shi Qiang tilted his head to signal Kanter to look at Luo Ji, "You should prepare yourself mentally, don't make him look like a wooden person."

Kanter didn't dare to look at Luo Ji, but Shi Qiang straightened his back and didn't look away. Luo Ji felt that there was something he didn't know, and Shi Qiang didn't know either.

"Professor Luo Ji, you are going to attend a very important meeting. All you need to do is attend. You don't have to do anything. Maybe you can just be a blockhead like he said."

Luo Ji heard Kanter's joke but couldn't laugh. He realized that the problem was serious, and his heartbeat became louder and louder. He was doing somersaults in his mind like a monkey about to jump out of a stone. He told himself to calm down and let go of everything. After all, He has nothing.

He first started looking at the stone in the middle, bored.I stared at the abstract paintings on the wall again, watching the twisted lines dancing and spinning.

He looked at those rotating and twisted lines, and unconsciously thought of Van Gogh's "Starry Night".

Someone opened the door and revealed a head gesturing to Kanter, which startled Luo Ji.

"Professor Luo Ji, it's time to go." Kanter said to Shi Qiang again: "He has no acquaintances, so I can only accompany him in."

Shi Qiang knew he could only wait, "I'll wait for you outside the door!"

At this moment, Luo Ji wished Shi Qiang could accompany him.

Luo Ji then followed Kanter as he walked down the glass corridor, a colorful cloak seemingly dragging out of his body. The cold mist had thinned and was still gathering around his mouth and nose, until they reached the United Nations conference hall.

The conference hall was full of people, and the noise was so noisy that it gave me a headache.

Kanter led Luo Ji forward. No one paid attention to them at first, but as they kept walking forward, the people sitting on both sides of the aisle became quieter.

Luo Ji gradually became quiet behind him, and they all saw Kanter leading Luo Ji across them. More and more people were quiet from back to front, until the entire hall became silent, and everyone was staring at Luo Ji.

Kanter didn't pay attention to the crowd. He was looking for a seat, and finally chose the fifth row near the inner aisle for Luo Ji to sit. He went to the edge of the second row.

Everyone resumed their work and no longer looked at Luo Ji. They made the conference hall noisy again, and bees began to buzz and dance in it again.

Luo Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief after sitting down. Everyone just looked at him silently, which made him even more stressed. Now he really stood here like the wooden man Shi Qiang said, with a thin plastic wrap wrapped around his eyes. Holding the wooden man, isolating him from everyone in the entire meeting.

Looking at his Zou Baba's clothes, he regretted it.

He looked at the splendid dome above him, which was shaped like a starry sky. Luo Ji felt that it was about to fall, and that it was waiting for a giant to hold up the sky.

Luo Ji lowered his head in fear and heard someone whispering beside him. His uneasy heart was attracted by their conversation. He had no idea what had happened to him and needed to know more information.

"...Do you really think that individuals can have a huge impact on the country, society, and civilization?"

"How can I prove it to you? Otherwise, if you travel through time and go back in time to try their choices, can you do better than them under the same conditions?"

"Why go back to the past? What's the use of killing historical celebrities? They are just small drops of water splashed in the long river of time. In the context of the times, similar people will emerge sooner or later."

"Is it possible that they are the dams on both sides of the river of time, indispensable."

"Alas! What's the point of talking about this now? It's all been decided."

"Yes! Everyone is vying for candidates, hoping to elect their own people, and have been arguing about the rights to use and allocate resources."

"Yes, it seems that whoever you choose will definitely succeed in your plan. I secretly saw many people meeting in the cubicle and secretly opening champagne."