Bionic Era

"When we met, we were both very young."

Bai Sisi was sitting in a wheelchair, with a calm expression, reminiscing about the past.

"Maybe because of this disease. My parents left me at the entrance of the hospital, hoping that someone else would pick me up. A stray woman picked me up, but she died within a few years."

It was an age of indulgence.

People spend a day after day in a busy schedule. Indifference and numbness are always the main theme. The little girl is left at the door of the hospital. If no street woman appears, there will not be too many dead abandoned babies in the news corner. .

Bai Sisi looked at the silent pictures.

Those flowing paint painted another starry sky in her pink eyes.

Under the stars are two children.

"Later I met a man who specifically looked for a child who was a few years old and asked us to go out and ask for money, and then give him all the money. I met Jing Le in that place."

Memories always have a smile at the corner of his mouth.

It is happy after all.

Even poor, even wandering.

"He always can't ask for money, because he is good-looking and not pitiful enough."

The little painter is really good-looking.

With blond hair and light blue eyes, standing quietly on the street, he has the temperament of an ancient nobleman, and he doesn't understand why he was abandoned by his parents in the first place.

Only poor enough children can get money.

"So every time I leave some food for him."

"After another two or three years, we gradually grew up, and the man said that the older children no longer needed money, so he figured out other ways and started to call away the children who had reached their age."

"The next day, the boys will basically come back, but they are all mutilated. The girls don't know where he sent them..."

Bai Sisi calmly told the story of her childhood.

There are many dark corners in this bustling city, and she accidentally touched a corner.

But the memory at that time was not gloomy.

Full of sunshine and golden.

"At that time, depending on my age, I might not be too long before I was sent away, but maybe I was lucky, and when I was asking for money on the street, I was knocked down by a car."

The lady who drove that car got out of the car in horror, and then she saw the little angel girl lying on the ground.

She decided to adopt her.

It's a pity that there was a problem with her spine in the car accident, and she won't be able to stand up in her life.

"I lay in the hospital for a long time. After I was discharged from the hospital, I went to the previous place to find him, but that place has been abandoned, and the children inside don't know where they went."

after that.

after a long time.

many years.

The girl in a wheelchair saw the desolate teenager on the side of the road in the sunset.

"I recognized him at a glance, and he recognized me."

Both children miraculously lived to their youth.

The story is simple.

People have been doing repetitive things most of their lives, and if there is a memorable, less repetitive story, the whole life will be worthwhile.

Lu Wen pushed Bai Sisi forward in the exhibition.

Some photographers and painters who came and went all looked at the girl in the wheelchair with different eyes.

She is an exquisite work of art.

Some people wanted to paint her on-site, and some handed out business cards, hoping to invite this girl as a special model for photography.

But those people were taken back by Xia Chuluo's cold eyes.

Jing Le's painting is in a very inconspicuous position.

A very ordinary painting.

People who come and go in a hurry will not stop in front of this ordinary painting, because there is no appreciation value at all.

"He told me that this was the first painting he had painted."

When I was very young.

The little painter had a dream in which he picked up a box of watercolor pens and used simple lines to depict two people.

【Red and White】

Lu Wen saw the name in the corner of the screen.

The screen is divided into two parts.

Blood red and blue and white.

The little boy stood against the red background, his pale blue eyes looking at the blue and white sky.

The little girl stretched out her white wings behind her, her pink eyes looked towards the blood-red earth.

Not abstract enough, nor realistic enough.

It just can be seen clearly.

"Do you know which city he went to?" Bai Sisi asked.

"I don't know, every city has a different kind of scenery, maybe one day, you can see his name in a larger exhibition."

"Ok……"

Compared with Bai Sisi's tranquility, Xia Chuluo's character is not suitable for this kind of exhibition.

When others are holding a magnifying glass, carefully appreciating those non-sale items.

Xia Chuluo passed by and said coldly.

"fake."

or.

"Fake."

So that those people who were originally in an elegant mood are a little embarrassed.

Some people were not convinced and questioned Xia Chuluo on the spot.

That guy was indeed angry. He was chatting with a supermodel and analyzed from the age, overall feeling, painting skills, details, beauty and other aspects, talked freely, humorously, and showed his self-cultivation and knowledge.

Suddenly Xia Chuluo broke the atmosphere by saying "fake".

"Miss, why do you say this painting is fake? Can you give me a reason?"

The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes looked at Xia Chuluo, and the word anger was almost written on his face.

He is preparing to start with the style of the original author.

Have a serious debate with Xia Chuluo.

"I belong to the Executive Bureau. Last year, we cracked an ancient painting money laundering case. The original painting of this painting is one of that case. It is still in the warehouse of the Executive Bureau. It is the most authoritative expert in Mou City. Test it yourself, do you want to meet?"

When Xia Chuluo said something, the man was speechless.

So the scene was even more embarrassing.

The security guards who watched the painting exhibition seemed to have a tendency to rush people. He hurriedly pulled the security guard aside and showed his ID, saying that they were tracking someone secretly, suspecting that the person escaped into the exhibition, please cooperate as much as possible.

The young security guard's eyes widened, and a strong sense of justice developed in his chest. He didn't realize that he had the opportunity to participate in this legendary plainclothes operation, and he immediately patted his chest to ensure that he would be on guard throughout the process.

Going through the entire exhibition, it was already 6 o'clock in the evening.

In fact, I spend most of my time watching the flowers.

The non-sale items in the exhibition occupies a small part, and most of them are drawings by individual painters.

Lu Wen feels that he lacks artistic cells.

Why is it that a bowl of ink splashed on the wall is a work of art?

Is the splashing posture important?

After Xia Chuluo's appraisal, the non-sale items that appeared on the scene, the so-called masterpieces, date back and so on... 90% are fakes.

The remaining 10% may be because the imitator's skills are too high for her to fully confirm.

"You still have research on painting?" This was the first sentence Lu Wen said after he walked out of the exhibition.

"Understand a little."

Luo Weiyang's small face in Xia Chu was completely out of proportion to her humble words.

There is a black car on the street.

The window dropped, and it was a well-maintained middle-aged woman.

The two put Bai Sisi in the car.

The folded wheelchair is placed behind the car.

Watch her go away.

The black car disappeared in the afterglow of the sunset.

"Jing Le thought he was dreaming all the time. In fact, everything he experienced was real. He taught him painting many nights on the zero day, so he always felt tired and lacking energy during the day." Lu Wen said.

The little painter is a little thin, as it was the first time I saw him.

At that time, Lu Wen thought it was malnutrition.

Thinking about it now, it may be that I don’t have enough sleep.

"Why did you say that No. 0 should accept him as an apprentice?" Xia Chuluo read Lu Wen.

"Maybe Zero feels that she is not smart enough, so she wants to cultivate smart children who can be controlled in the nine major cities?" Lu Wen responded.

"That's a good idea."

"Actually...Jing Le might know that it was not a dream, but he didn't want to wake up. He was a natural painter, but he lacked a teacher, so that in the end, he got deeper and deeper."

The blue-eyed boy walked between half-dreaming and half-waking.

He wandered on the edge of hell.

On one side is the world, on the other side is the scarlet purgatory, a certain belief supports him, so that he has not completely fallen.

Every time I wake up, I enter a new dream.

"Have you seen Inception?" Lu Wen asked.

"I've seen it, do you want to talk about that top?"

"Yes, I think Bai Sisi is the spinning top in the Jingle world. When he sees Bai Sisi, he knows that he is in the real world, not in a dream."

So if Zero wants to completely control Jingle, there is only one way.

Let Bai Sisi disappear forever in the real world.

"Perhaps this is why Jing Le left Mowu City."

Left this place.

He would never see this white-haired girl.

He wouldn't wake up without seeing her.

This girl is safe too.

"In the next few days, take back all the fugitives in District 3 with me. Anyhow, they are also the elites in District 13, so they can't always follow the trash in District 10."

A certain executive director who was processing information sneezed.

"When do you expect to leave for Central City?" Lu Wen asked.

"After six days." Xia Chuluo said.

"So accurate?"

"There will be a wedding in five days. People have told us several times and told us to go there. We can't miss the appointment."

"Oh, yes, and Yunyang's wedding."

Lu Wen remembered the blue Jacaranda flowers that fell that day.

Blue is always melancholic.

But the blue sky can make people feel refreshed, and things have two sides, just like every ordinary person.

...

...

Baker City.

The red light shone on the broken rust.

The city in the evening is still a bit hustle and bustle.

People come and go in a hurry, just to return home before the darkness completely arrives.

The darkness of this city is full of all kinds of dangers~www.ltnovel.com~ Some people wear black robes and become justice messengers in the night, and some people wear masks and sit on the high tower in the night.

They climbed on the dark red pipe.

Get rid of those forces under the shadow in the dark night.

"Use darkness to fight against darkness, this city is quite distinctive."

Lu Wen walked in the east side of Baker City.

Two days passed.

In five days, you can use that poke ball to summon the red-haired girl.

His body is very leisurely, wandering around every day, admiring the simple folk customs.

From time to time, I took a look at the tracking chip in my head to see where the girl went in the past two days.

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