076, Shiyun is the best gift I give you (please subscribe)

The Poetry Cloud is a spiral nebula with a diameter of one hundred AU in the position of the lost solar system.

It is shaped a lot like the Milky Way.

In the eyes of countless audiences, Shiyun is definitely a wonderful and shocking artwork.

Above this entire solar system, the universe is full of permutations and combinations of Chinese characters.

Five-character quatrains, seven-character quatrains.

Any of the most beautiful sentences and words you can think of and see can be seen in this cloud of poetry.

However, art cannot be completely perfect.

When the logic is unclear or even completely unable to see what kind of verse the words are about, the audience will also feel puzzled.

But these doubts will not affect the beauty of Shiyun.

On the contrary, it makes the audience feel more emotional.

Because everyone may be able to find the poem they want to see in the poem cloud.

This sense of exploration is something that viewers in the heavens and the world cannot notice in other video inventory.

Especially those human civilizations who know the most about poetry culture.

"It's amazing, I seem to see a poem in this cloud of poems, and the poem also contains my name and my experience! - Zhang Chulan

"Me too, I saw it too! I seem to have seen the verses that describe my master!" - Bi Xiao

"At the beginning of the Hunyuan period, Tao was the first, and there were always things that came naturally. I once worshipped Hongjun to cultivate morality, and only then did I know that Qi would transform the three cleanliness. Who is this poem describing? I'm going, is it the sage Laojun?"- - Honghuang Dapeng

"It's weird, I have already used my eyes to find tens of millions of poems, how come I can't find one of my son Wang Teng's?"--My son Wang Sheng has the capital of the emperor

"In these verses, there is no description of my Anlan!? Unforgivable!" - Anlan

"Wow, how did you see it so fast? I haven't even recognized a hundred capitals." -- Parker the Spider

Xuanhuan" and the monks in the prehistoric realm are of extraordinary strength, and it is understandable to be able to see more poems. Even I can recognize all the poems on the surface of this poem, but they are only the surface - the king of the undead.

"In this vast sea of ​​nebula clouds, these verses we have seen are only a simple part. Maybe the tens of millions of verses here may not reach 1/10,000,000 in the poetry cloud, so it is possible to I am very lucky to see my own name in the cloud of poetry." -- Hades

"Yes, in theory, this nebula gathers all the permutations and combinations that can only be expressed by Chinese characters, and even contains all the meanings of the world. Even scientists are very likely to search for the universe in this nebula. The ultimate truth, from a research point of view, Shiyun is undoubtedly amazing, but its number is too large, I am afraid that even the supercomputer of the earth, even if it takes tens of millions of years, can not fully calculate these verses. Do...--Tony Stark

Grandpa ", can you find a verse about me among these nebula verses?" -- Morty

"Sorry Morty, even I can't immediately explore in the face of the sheer volume, but if you're referring to your name, I think I'll find it easily... Now you can look up The poem cloud in the direction of the seventy-five-degree angle, the third row and the sixth column from the top down, where your name appears." - Rick

"The cloud of poetry is truly a wonderful and beautiful work of art." -- Doctor Fantastic

The audience who watched this piece of poem cloud were all in awe and sighed at the wonderfulness of the poem cloud.

In fact, as the audience said, they can't see the full face of Shiyun.

The Hollow Earth is at the edge of the Poetry Cloud, similar to the original position of the Sun in the Milky Way.

The difference is that the orbit of the earth and the cloud of poetry are not in the same plane, which makes one side of the cloud of poetry can be seen from the earth, instead of only a cross section like the Milky Way.

But the Earth is not far enough from the plane of the cloud of poetry that people here can observe the full shape of the cloud of poetry.

In fact, the entire sky in the southern hemisphere is covered by poetry clouds.

They are still happy to find beautiful poetry in this nebula.

It was only at this time that audiences all over the world seemed to forget about the strife and riots.

Together they can watch the cloud of poetry covered by the solar system in this video and try to find their own name or poem in it.

This makes the audience feel both interesting and exciting.

Perhaps it was at this time that audiences from all walks of life finally understood why Li Bai Wenming used technology to pursue the ultimate poetry.

Poetic clouds emit a silvery glow that can illuminate figures on the ground.

It is said that the poetic cloud itself does not emit light, the silver light is excited by cosmic rays.

Due to the uneven density of cosmic rays in space, massive clouds of light and fog often surge out of the clouds.

Those colorful halos swept across the sky, like luminous whales diving into poetry clouds, beautiful and wonderful.

What made the audience even more excited was at the back.

The intensity of cosmic rays increased dramatically, and the clouds flickered as blobs of light.

At this time, the poetic cloud no longer resembles a cloud. The entire sky appears to be the sea surface seen from underwater on a moonlit night.

The motion of the earth and the cloud of poetry are not synchronized, so sometimes the earth will be in the gap between the rotating arms. At this time, the night sky and stars can be seen through the gap.

Most excitingly, the cross-sectional shape of the poetry cloud can also be seen at the edge of the rotating arm. It is very similar to the cumulonimbus clouds in Earth's atmosphere, changing all kinds of magnificent and imaginative shapes.

Rising from the swirling poetic clouds, these gigantic bodies glow faintly silver, as if it were an endless superconscious dream.

This made the audience very excited.

If they can see such amazingly beautiful artworks in reality, it will almost give them a feeling of "no regrets in this life".

Just like Yan Dong who once faced the low temperature art work.

After seeing the most beautiful things in the world, even if it is death, there seems to be no regrets in this life.

But the experience that Shiyun brings to the audience does not stop there.

In the whole world, even in the heavens and the world, almost all of the five-character quatrains and seven-character quatrains that can be described in words can be found in this poem.

It is so shocking.

At this time, the audience even saw the first poem made by Shiyun.

It was a five-character quatrain.

His verses are arranged like this.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

The poem could not help but make some viewers laugh generously, while others expressed extreme incomprehension.

This is a joke that only some audiences who understand Chinese pinyin culture and the vast majority of sci-fi civilization audiences can understand.

They represent the word composed of the pinyin of the first character that can be displayed on Chinese characters.

In fact, Poetry Cloud is indeed not perfect.

But from an artistic point of view.

The poem cloud is enough for anyone to call it perfect.

At this time, Yiyi finally took his eyes away from Shiyun.

He picked up a chip from the ground, and it scattered on the ground around them, glistening like shards of winter ice.

Yiyi raised the chip to face the cloud-covered sky. The chip was very thin, about the size of half a palm.

It looks completely transparent from the front, but when you tilt it slightly, you can see the neon stars reflected on its surface by the light of Shiyun.

[This is quantum memory, and all the textual information generated in human history can only account for one-hundred-millionth of each piece of memory.

[The cloud of poetry is composed of memories such as 1040-power slices, which store all the results of the ultimate poetry. "

[This piece of poetry is made with all the substances that originally constituted the sun and its nine planets, including, of course, the Devouring Empire.

With the sound of that omniscient and omnipotent voice, all the audiences in the heavens and the world suddenly realized.

Perhaps, this is why, its beauty will make people feel shocking and grand.

"What a great piece of art!" Big Tooth exclaimed sincerely.

Perhaps the fall of the empire finally made Da Ya realize the beauty of pursuing art.

Even this huge dinosaur couldn't help but admire this beautiful poem cloud.

"Yes, its beauty lies in its connotation: a nebula ten billion kilometers in diameter, containing all possible poetry, that's great!"

Yiyi looked up at Nebula and said excitedly, "I, too, have begun to worship technology."

In fact, Poetry Cloud is absolutely unparalleled.

It even corrects Yiyi's once disdain for technology.

But when Yiyi looked up at the sky and looked at the countless beautiful poems in the sky, he had to admit this fact.

Technology can indeed create the artistic beauty of poetry.

The audiences in the heavens and the world also agreed with Yiyi.

However, Li Bai, who was beside him, seemed to be in a very depressed mood.

Li Bai sighed deeply and said in a low mood.

"It looks like we're both walking towards each other."

Da Ya and Yiyi looked at Li Bai in confusion, and even the audience in the heavens and the world were a little puzzled.

This piece of poetry is definitely a success, both technically and artistically.

If this is the case, why does Li Bai still have such emotions?

After that, Li Bai's voice sounded again.

"I saw the limits of technology in art, and I...he sobbed, "On the verse, I'm a loser. "

God wept.

Perhaps this is the first time audiences have seen God cry.

When they were still shocked by the greatness and shock of Shiyun.

God was actually dissatisfied with this.

It is difficult for the audience to associate Li Bai in front of him with the god who created this poem.

When creating poetry clouds, when they extinguished the sun and disassembled the solar system, the gods brought them amazing shocks to a great extent.

Even ignoring the attack of the Devouring Empire, at that time, the audience even thought.

God-level civilization is so omnipotent.

But God conceded defeat from another angle.

From a technological point of view, he may be omnipotent.

But in the face of art, he admits that he cannot surpass art.

Yiyi was puzzled.

"How can you say that?"

Yiyi pointed to the cloud of poetry in the sky and said, "This contains all possible poems, and of course those poems that surpass Li Bai!"

"But I can't get them!"

Li Bai stomped his feet, flew a few meters high, and then slowly fell under the very tiny gravity of the earth's crust.

"At the beginning of the ultimate poetry recitation, I started to compile poetry recognition software. At this time, technology once again encountered that insurmountable obstacle in art. Until now, no software capable of appreciating ancient poetry has been compiled."

He pointed to the cloud of poetry in midair, "Yes, with great technology, I have written the pinnacle of poetry, but it is impossible to retrieve them from the cloud of poetry, alas,

At this time, the audience finally understood why Li Bai was so disappointed.

God is caught in the same gap as the audience in the heavens and the world.

God is also unable to completely retrieve these verses produced by technology.

What's the difference to God as if he didn't write these verses at all?

"Is the essence and essence of intelligent life really beyond the reach of technology?" Da Ya raised his head and asked Shi Yun loudly.

Experienced the collapse of the empire and witnessed the birth of Shiyun.

Now this dinosaur, which is more than ten meters tall, has become more and more philosophical.

"Since the cloud of poems contains all possible poems, there are naturally some poems in them, which describe our entire past and all possible and impossible futures."

"The Yiyi Worm can surely find a poem describing how he felt when cutting his nails one night thirty years ago, or the recipe for a lunch twelve years later.

"", Tooth Herald can also find a poem describing the color of a certain scale on his leg after five years..

As Li Bai said, it is also as understood by the audience in the heavens and the world.

In this cloud of poetry, anyone can find all their experiences in it.

Because the meaning of the poem cloud is "endless".

Any possible existence will appear in it, and anything that may have been experienced or happened must be found in the poem cloud.

This is the meaning of the poem cloud.

Saying that, Li Bai, who had fallen back to the ground, took out two wafers, which shone under the light of the poetry cloud.

"This is a gift I gave to the two of you before I left. This is the hundreds of billions of poems related to the two of you that the quantum computer retrieved from the poem cloud using your name as the key word. a possible life.

"Of course, in the poem cloud, this only accounts for a very small part of the poems that describe you. I have only read dozens of them, and my favorite is a seven-law about Yiyi bug, describing him and a beautiful The village girl fell in love by the riverside."

There are hundreds of billions of poems just including the verses of Yiyi or Da Ya's name.

This huge and astonishing number is simply beyond the understanding of the audience in the heavens and the world.

And these hundreds of millions, in the cloud of poetry, are just a drop in the ocean.

Poem cloud, how wonderful, how shocking?

Even the audience can't understand.

At the end, Li Bai smiled at Shiyun in the sky, as if recalling how he felt when he became a human.

Maybe Li Bai will always remember this art.

"After I leave, I hope that humans and the rest of the dinosaurs will get along well, and humans should get along well. If the hollow earth's spherical shell is blown up by a nuclear bomb, it will be troublesome.

"What happened to me and that village girl?" Yiyi asked curiously.

Under the silver light of Poetry Cloud, Li Bai laughed.

"You live happily together."

At this point, the video finally came to an end.

However, the video is not completely closed.

Its perspective is still locked on the cloud of poetry.

The audience in the heavens and the world watched the shocking poem cloud and thought deeply in their hearts.

That's right, the technology of Li Bai's civilization is enough to make them feel shocked and convinced.

But Li Bai didn't just let them feel the power of civilization.

Unconsciously, the audience was reminded of mirror civilization and cryogenic artist civilization.

They thought of (Wang Lizhao) the gentleness of mirror civilization in the face of human civilization.

They thought of the indifference of cryogenic artists in the face of human civilization.

And Li Bai's civilization seems to depend on the relationship between the two.

From the beginning, Li Bai civilization disliked human beings, and after that, he contacted human beings with his own judgment.

Li Bai is not a kind civilization, and he is not gentle either.

But in pursuit of art, he will give pity to the civilization that is about to perish under art and give them a chance to survive.

This time, what the audience sees seems to be a complete civilized process.

What they experienced was a real god-level civilization.

Li Bai is not gentle, but Li Bai is not completely indifferent.

Like other civilizations, Li Bai also pursued the art of poetry.

He imitated Li Bai, in order to make poems that surpassed Li Bai.

But imitation is only imitation after all. The fog of technology still blinded Li Bai's eyes.

Because technology is like dissecting a beautiful girl into bones and muscles, there is no beauty.

So Yiyi gave a suggestion.

If you want to become a poet, the best way is to give up these high technologies and return to the ancient times when technology is backward.

However, Li Bai finally chose the second way.

It is to exhaust all combinations of Chinese characters and use technology to preserve them.

He succeeded in creating poetry clouds, but in art, he admitted his failure.

This is the difference between the poet's writing of poetry and the "pile of words" of science and technology, which lacks the most important "soul".

Therefore, technology cannot replace art.

Even after leaving at the end, Li Bai recalled that he had become a human being.

Perhaps this memory is just the most common memory in Li Bai's nearly tens of millions of years.

Li Bai is also not sure if he will remember this memory forever.

But he will keep this lesson in mind.

Therefore, just like after the video, Li Bai finally wanted to express the meaning.

"Then let Shiyun be the best gift I can give you."

[Inventory of science fiction civilizations in the universe: the ten most abnormal science fiction civilizations. "

[5. The poet who pursues poetry cloud--Li Bai civilization]

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