Science Fiction Universe: My Galactic Empire Civilization Was Exposed

045, Inspiration of a low temperature artist [for collection]

Another high-dimensional civilization attracted by some kind of art.

At this moment, while the heavens and the world are amazed at these civilizations, they have to praise the art of earth culture.

Earthlings’ music attracted mirror civilization, and their sculpture art attracted cryogenic artists.

That’s right, the audience can be absolutely sure that this ice and snow art festival attracted cryogenic artists.

This cryogenic artist seems to have met the same friends, they have the same hobbies and the same love for ice sculptures.

Although the technology of Earth civilization is slightly insufficient, it seems to have a high status in the field of culture.

Why did the audience in the heavens and the world come to such a conclusion?

Because this is illustrated by the cryogenic artist himself.

“Your world is perfect for ice and snow art. I was amazed that this art already exists in this world. I’m happy to say that we are peers.”

If a higher civilization said this to a lower civilization, it would amount to an excellent assessment of a lower civilization.

The cryo artist’s words also make some viewers who also have “earth” feel very good.

It has to be said that there are too many “earth” civilizations in the world.

The audiences of these Earth civilizations do not exist in the same universe.

If a civilization on a whim wanted to study Earth civilizations that exist in a network of heaven and earth, it might find something surprising.

As for now, all eyes are on this video.

Audiences are waiting for what kind of surprise this “low temperature artist” can bring them.

In the video, someone took the initiative to ask about the “big ice hockey” situation.

“Where are you from?” he said.

“I come from a distant world that you cannot understand. This world is far less interesting than yours.”

The cryogenic artist says so. “Originally, I only engaged in art, and communication with other worlds is generally different, but when I see such an exhibition and so many colleagues, I have a desire to communicate.”

“But frankly, there’s not much real art in these cryogenic works.”

It’s certainly a compliment that a world that a higher-dimensional civilization calls a lower-dimensional civilization is very interesting.

But an artist is an artist after all. He has his own standard view of art.

“Why do you say that?” Someone asked him why.

“Too realistic, too rigid in shape and detail. When you understand that the universe is only space and the whole real world is just spaces of many different curvatures, you see how ridiculous these works are. However, well, It still makes me feel that way.”

As soon as the sound fell, a thin wisp of snow around the ice seemed to flow down an invisible funnel. A wisp of snow disappeared from mid-air on top of the Yandong ice sculpture.

Yan Dong stood on tiptoe and tentatively stretched out his gloved hand towards the wisp of snow. Approaching a puff of snow, his fingers felt hot again. He hurried back, his hands frozen in his gloves.

Because of the experience from Yan Dong’s perspective, the audience seemed to feel that their hands were also touching the snowflake and felt frozen.

Being in the video, you can even experience this cold feeling in person. This new experience brought to the audience is undoubtedly a pleasant surprise.

“You mean my work?” Yan Dong said, rubbing his frozen hand with his other hand, “I didn’t use the traditional method, which is to use ready-made ice sculptures, but built a A structure made up of a thin film. Under this structure, steam from boiling water rises for a long time. The steam freezes on the surface of the thin film, forming a complex crystal. When this crystal reaches a certain thickness, the thin film is removed so that you see now shape.

“It’s good, it feels good, and it reflects the beauty of the cold! This piece was inspired by…”

“From the window glass! I wonder if you can understand my description: when you wake up in the early morning of a harsh winter, you can see that the window glass is covered with ice crystals. They reflect the deep blue light of the morning, as if they It’s the product of your one-night dream…”

“Understood, I understand!” the snowflakes danced cheerfully around the cryogenic artist, “I am also inspired. I want to create! I have to create!!”

At this moment, the cryogenic artist is like a child who cannot resist the creative heart attack.

His puck body kept moving. The sky seemed to be falling with snowflakes as the ice hockey swayed.

Yan Dong wants to stabilize the low temperature artist: “That direction is the Songhua River, you can get a piece of ice, or…”

“What? Do you think a cryogenic artist like me would do your poor germ art? I don’t need ice material!”

Human ice sculpture artists on the ground are staring blankly at cryogenic artists from the stars.

Even audiences from all walks of life are curious.

What does this higher civilization want to do?

Yan Dong said blankly: “Okay, you’re going…”

The cryogenic artist’s snowflakes drift to the sea.

Perhaps in the eyes of a cryogenic artist, only a place the size of an ocean is enough to make the ice he wants.

He said.

“I’m going to the ocean!”*