Goodbye, Seoul

Although the interview video has been edited, it is still possible to faintly feel that Quan Zhilong was in a bad mood at the time. There was a lot of discussion on the Internet, and RB Company is obviously very satisfied with this situation. They have been waiting for the opportunity. The freshness of the topic has passed, so of course we have to find a new topic.

A few days later, an edited video was released by an unknown person. In the video, Quan Zhilong spoke bluntly and mercilessly. Even under such circumstances, Even seemed even more innocent. Behind RB is the support of the Model Control Center. The Model Control Center with the most cutting-edge technology naturally does not want influential people like Quan Zhilong to publicly resist bionics. The power of public opinion is very strong. Zhilong's evaluation will not be very good.

The personable demeanor he has always maintained seems to be an illusion now. YG was so busy that he couldn't leave his body, but the client was lying in his mansion with nothing to do.Quan Zhilong had nothing to do, went to the studio to mix his paints, and asked Shengli to put the water on the table with his finger. Shengli didn't see any depression or anger in him, as if he wasn't the one who was talking about outside. .

"what happened?"

Quan Zhilong looked up and saw Victory's movements seemed to be very careful, but he can also guess one or two, Victory is sometimes afraid of his own emotional changes, or maybe he has to respond to his master's emotions.Shengli was helping Quan Zhilong stir the paint, when he heard Quan Zhilong ask him this, he shook his head and said:

"It's nothing."

"Are you thinking about an interview?"

The movement of Victory's hands slowed down, and he hung his head without answering.Seungri remembered that when he first met Quan Zhilong, his eyes were full of resistance and disgust, which was exactly the same as when he saw Even.So, in fact, Quan Zhilong should still hate bionics, maybe...

Still hate myself.

Seeing Shengli's preoccupied look, Quan Zhilong put down the things in his hands, looked at Shengli with interest, thinking that he hadn't been like this for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.Shengli noticed his gaze, but he didn't dare to look at him. The long silence made the atmosphere very awkward, so Shengli asked in a low voice:

"Mr. Quan doesn't seem to like Even."

"Isn't it obvious?"

Quan Zhilong spread his hands and said that he had nothing to hide. He could have said some polite words in an interview before, but they were not satisfied. They must have that bionic man come in front of him. Quan Zhilong simply didn't need to pretend anymore, he had already passed the age of cautiously trying to survive.He looked at Victory and asked:

"What about you? What do you think Even is... oh android?"

"I?"

Shengli didn't understand what he meant, so he pointed to himself and repeated it. Quan Zhilong nodded, took off his apron and leaned on the table, suddenly looking forward to what Shengli would answer next.He thought that Shengli must be searching for all the information of Even now, and then he would read it out like an encyclopedia, as expected.

"Even, a new generation of bionic composer launched by RB two years ago, is specially created by the Korean company of Mod Control Center, and has an unimaginable song inventory, and"

"You know I'm not asking that."

Quan Zhilong interrupted his emotionless answer, Shengli also stopped immediately, he stood there obediently, like an extremely obedient child.Quan Zhilong pulled him to the side of the piano, but this time he won't sit down again.

"He doesn't understand music at all. I've seen him. His eyes have nothing but mechanical eyeballs. His hands obey the program of the system. He has always been a complete machine!"

Shengli frowned. He looked at the piano, and Quan Zhilong's words echoed in his mind.That's right, this can be the reason why Quan Zhilong hates them. They have no life. They not only live in a fake human skin, but also slowly imitate human beings. Victory gently pulled his hand out, and then calmly explain:

"We're just machines."

"No... look at them, remember your last performance?"

Quan Zhilong opened the cover of the piano, sat on the stool, his fingers lightly covered the keys, closed his eyes and began to reproduce the music at that time.He has such a deep memory that he will not forget even if he wants to win.It was the first time for Shengli to hear Quan Zhilong play the piano himself. The fact is that he fully meets the evaluation of the outside world - a musical genius.He added his own style, making the whole song more complete and more ups and downs.At the end of the song, Victory applauded him and said:

"You play much better than I do."

"victory..."

Quan Zhilong looked back at him, and he immediately stepped forward, bent down and waited for Quan Zhilong's order.Quan Zhilong gently smoothed his silver-white hair, thinking that he was just a repertoire, and the real composer was obviously you.But whether Shengli was aware of it or not, Quan Zhilong could not say for sure, he still followed the well-calculated path like those freed people, but occasionally made Quan Zhilong feel that he was very human.

"You're not like them."

Quan Zhilong's words seemed to be telling Victory, but also seemed to be telling himself.