"Is this the Central Museum of Tiangong City?"
During the period of his deep sleep, Lu Zhou had seen such a world.
"That sounds interesting."
But at this moment, a strange voice came from behind him.
"Incredible, where is this?"
"It's an interesting point, although I think so too," Griffin continued, casting his sights on the world in front of him. "Art is art. It is a type of culture, but it is essentially the same as culture in the broad sense. It is a philosophical understanding of human beings’ feelings about beauty, self, the universe and all things that exist in nature. The perceptual thinking it requires is completely different from the rational thinking required by science.”
At the beginning of the new century, he sold his studio in London and moved to Mars, where he began a five-year sojourn. The expansion of his vision led to a dramatic change in his painting style. Today, he has become one of the leading contemporary Impressionist painters.
Lu Zhou originally wanted to say that he actually didn't plan to come here in the first place. It was just that the afternoon meeting was too boring, so he thought he had tickets, so he walked over.
Looking at the arrows of the navigation sign in the AR glasses, Lu Zhou stood in front of a beautiful building and looked at the portraits and biographies on the floor-to-ceiling holographic screen suspended at the door.
At the same time, not far from the museum, Yan Gang, the president of Tiangong Bank, wearing AR glasses, gently pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose.
The sky is fiery red, and the grass is endless blue. The mushrooms standing in the space are like towering trees, with umbrella leaves opening up a magnificent dome.
While muttering under his breath, Lu Zhou subconsciously opened the search engine and searched how much these paintings were worth one by one.
John Griffin was born on January 13, 2071, in an engineer family in London, North Sea Alliance. In his early years, influenced by his family, he worked as an airline clerk and as an engineer at an asteroid belt mining station. He later resigned and devoted himself to the Painting career. Due to being stationed on the edge of the civilized world for a long time, his early painting style tended to be dark.
The light source falling from the ceiling seems to come from a distant world, touching the earth with an ethereal and dreamy feeling. Light particles emitting a faint blue light shuttled between the mushrooms, just like living elves.
"Is that so? I'm glad to hear that you have such a high opinion of perceptual thinking. In fact, in addition to depicting dreams over the years, I have also been trying to integrate art and science to create works New art forms... just like what you see now," Professor Griffin showed a smile on his face, looking at the lush fantasy forest in front of him, and said in a fascinating tone, "Maybe in this universe There really is a place somewhere in a corner that can make all living beings feel the common beauty in an unprecedented way."
Lu Zhou glanced at him.
A smile appeared on Griffin's face and he made a gesture of invitation.
And that painting was hanging on the booth for guests to watch.
"Introduce yourself, John Griffin." The man nodded slightly towards Lu Zhou and extended his right hand. "Nice to meet you, the greatest scholar in the solar system."
And that painting was hanging on the booth for guests to watch.
Following Griffin's footsteps, Lu Zhou walked into the museum. And the moment he stepped into the museum, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.
At the beginning of the new century, he sold his studio in London and moved to Mars, where he began a five-year sojourn. The expansion of his vision led to a dramatic change in his painting style. Today, he has become one of the leading contemporary Impressionist painters.
Looking at the arrows of the navigation sign in the AR glasses, Lu Zhou stood in front of a beautiful building and looked at the portraits and biographies on the floor-to-ceiling holographic screen suspended at the door.
"I really can't bear this title."
"I really can't bear this title."
"Put on your glasses and you can see."
Following Griffin's footsteps, Lu Zhou walked into the museum. And the moment he stepped into the museum, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.
"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to visit my exhibition. I wish you a nice day."
"The representative works include "Dead Universe", "Redemption", "Dawn of the Sun"... "
"Introduce yourself, John Griffin." The man nodded slightly towards Lu Zhou and extended his right hand. "Nice to meet you, the greatest scholar in the solar system."
"It's an honor to get your recognition," Griffin smiled slightly and continued, "I've always been curious about how you, as a scholar, view art."
While muttering under his breath, Lu Zhou subconsciously opened the search engine and searched how much these paintings were worth one by one.
A smile appeared on Griffin's face and he made a gesture of invitation.
And that painting was hanging on the booth for guests to watch.
"It's an interesting point, although I think so too," Griffin continued, casting his sights on the world in front of him. "Art is art. It is a type of culture, but it is essentially the same as culture in the broad sense. It is a philosophical understanding of human beings’ feelings about beauty, self, the universe and all things that exist in nature. The perceptual thinking it requires is completely different from the rational thinking required by science.”
"That sounds interesting."
Although this may be a bit confusing, for a complete layman, this is probably the most intuitive way to understand the artistic value of a painting.
"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to visit my exhibition. I wish you a nice day."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and shook it gently with Lu Zhou, politely expressing his respect and gratitude.
Although this may be a bit confusing, for a complete layman, this is probably the most intuitive way to understand the artistic value of a painting.
The credit rating they gave to the Nanmen Extraterrestrial Galaxy Colonization Fund was indeed a bit too cautious.
"Then please."
But at this moment, a strange voice came from behind him.
During the period of his deep sleep, Lu Zhou had seen such a world.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and shook it gently with Lu Zhou, politely expressing his respect and gratitude.
The sky is fiery red, and the grass is endless blue. The mushrooms standing in the space are like towering trees, with umbrella leaves opening up a magnificent dome.
“Rather than searching on the Internet, wouldn’t it be better to feel it with your eyes?”
After staring at the man in front of him for a long time, he spoke in a hesitant tone.
"Introduce yourself, John Griffin." The man nodded slightly towards Lu Zhou and extended his right hand. "Nice to meet you, the greatest scholar in the solar system."
After a pause, Yan Gang glanced at Gladstone, who had a disappointed expression on his face, straightened his collar, and suddenly changed the subject again.
"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to visit my exhibition. I wish you a nice day."
Lu Zhou looked back and saw a man in his fifties standing there. He was wearing a beige vest, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his curly hair was draped over his shoulders unmanaged. He looked quite elegant and easy-going.
"If 100 billion credits are used to build a house, we can only get a piece of useless steel and concrete. But if we use it to invest in dreams, we can get a whole new world. Believe me, as has been proven countless times in history That way, investing in the New World will definitely be a sure-profit deal.”
Lu Zhou originally wanted to say that he actually didn't plan to come here in the first place. It was just that the afternoon meeting was too boring, so he thought he had tickets, so he walked over.
The light source falling from the ceiling seems to come from a distant world, touching the earth with an ethereal and dreamy feeling. Light particles emitting a faint blue light shuttled between the mushrooms, just like living elves.
"I really can't bear this title."
"It's an honor to get your recognition," Griffin smiled slightly and continued, "I've always been curious about how you, as a scholar, view art."
"I don't know if it's completely different. Science does require more rationality. But perceptual thinking can often help us go further on the path of exploring the unknown in unexpected places."
"Put on your glasses and you can see."
"Introduce yourself, John Griffin." The man nodded slightly towards Lu Zhou and extended his right hand. "Nice to meet you, the greatest scholar in the solar system."
Lu Zhou looked back and saw a man in his fifties standing there. He was wearing a beige vest, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his curly hair was draped over his shoulders unmanaged. He looked quite elegant and easy-going.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and shook it gently with Lu Zhou, politely expressing his respect and gratitude.
Gladstone continued in a persuasive tone.
"That's... Academician Lu?"
"A very creative idea..." Taking off his glasses, Lu Zhou looked around and said in an admiring tone, "The world you see when you put on your glasses is reality, but when you take off your glasses, it is illusion... Although I can't stand professionally. I don’t have a specific perspective to describe this feeling, but your understanding of art really shocked me.”
Looking at the arrows of the navigation sign in the AR glasses, Lu Zhou stood in front of a beautiful building and looked at the portraits and biographies on the floor-to-ceiling holographic screen suspended at the door.
Although this may be a bit confusing, for a complete layman, this is probably the most intuitive way to understand the artistic value of a painting.
"I really can't bear this title."
"That sounds interesting."
I don't know if he heard these words, but Yan Gang had a thoughtful expression on his face.
I don't know if he heard these words, but Yan Gang had a thoughtful expression on his face.
"But this time, I decided to believe you."
"You are as humble as you are rumored to be," John Griffin smiled and continued in a gentle and gentle tone, "I didn't see your name on the visitor list and didn't expect you to come. Could you please allow me Showing you around here?”
"It's an interesting point, although I think so too," Griffin continued, casting his sights on the world in front of him. "Art is art. It is a type of culture, but it is essentially the same as culture in the broad sense. It is a philosophical understanding of human beings’ feelings about beauty, self, the universe and all things that exist in nature. The perceptual thinking it requires is completely different from the rational thinking required by science.”
"Is this the Central Museum of Tiangong City?"
Lu Zhou originally wanted to say that he actually didn't plan to come here in the first place. It was just that the afternoon meeting was too boring, so he thought he had tickets, so he walked over.
To be honest, as a cautious banker, although he was very interested in high-quality investment projects, he didn't really like the smooth-talking guy next to him.
"The representative works include "Dead Universe", "Redemption", "Dawn of the Sun"... "
"That sounds interesting."
"You are as humble as you are rumored to be," John Griffin smiled and continued in a gentle and gentle tone, "I didn't see your name on the visitor list and didn't expect you to come. Could you please allow me Showing you around here?”
"Then please."
A smile appeared on Griffin's face and he made a gesture of invitation.
While muttering under his breath, Lu Zhou subconsciously opened the search engine and searched how much these paintings were worth one by one.
"I didn't expect Academician Lu to be interested in our alien galaxy colonization plan." Gladstone, standing next to him, showed an unexpected expression on his face and said with an intriguing tone, "This is really surprising. "
But looking at the sincere expression on Mr. Griffin's face, Lu Zhou felt that it would be a bit rude if he told the truth, so he nodded and accepted his kindness.
"Have a nice day too."
But at this moment, a strange voice came from behind him.
After a pause, Yan Gang glanced at Gladstone, who had a disappointed expression on his face, straightened his collar, and suddenly changed the subject again.
"Then please."
Gladstone continued in a persuasive tone.
After a pause, Yan Gang glanced at Gladstone, who had a disappointed expression on his face, straightened his collar, and suddenly changed the subject again.
Gladstone continued in a persuasive tone.
Lu Zhou looked back and saw a man in his fifties standing there. He was wearing a beige vest, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his curly hair was draped over his shoulders unmanaged. He looked quite elegant and easy-going.
"Please come with me."
A smile appeared on Griffin's face and he made a gesture of invitation.
But looking at the sincere expression on Mr. Griffin's face, Lu Zhou felt that it would be a bit rude if he told the truth, so he nodded and accepted his kindness.
I don't know if he heard these words, but Yan Gang had a thoughtful expression on his face.
At Griffin's signal, Lu Zhou put on AR glasses. Almost as soon as he put on his glasses, the color of the world faded away, and his true appearance was revealed in his field of vision.
Although this may be a bit confusing, for a complete layman, this is probably the most intuitive way to understand the artistic value of a painting.
Lu Zhou: "Of course art is art. Is there any other explanation for this?"
Although this may be a bit confusing, for a complete layman, this is probably the most intuitive way to understand the artistic value of a painting.
"Please come with me."
It was an endless wilderness.
After staring at the man in front of him for a long time, he spoke in a hesitant tone.
"That sounds interesting."
Although this may be a bit confusing, for a complete layman, this is probably the most intuitive way to understand the artistic value of a painting.
Lu Zhou glanced at him.
I don't know if he heard these words, but Yan Gang had a thoughtful expression on his face.
Thinking about it this way...
Following Griffin's footsteps, Lu Zhou walked into the museum. And the moment he stepped into the museum, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.
I don't know if he heard these words, but Yan Gang had a thoughtful expression on his face.
During the period of his deep sleep, Lu Zhou had seen such a world.
The credit rating they gave to the Nanmen Extraterrestrial Galaxy Colonization Fund was indeed a bit too cautious.
"Incredible, where is this?"
And once the market across light-year units becomes possible, Nanmenmen, which is the closest to the solar system, will undoubtedly be the most promising galaxy to be included in the territory of human civilization.
It was an endless wilderness.
Lu Zhou: "Where's the painting?"
Although this may be a bit confusing, for a complete layman, this is probably the most intuitive way to understand the artistic value of a painting.
After staring at the man in front of him for a long time, he spoke in a hesitant tone.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and shook it gently with Lu Zhou, politely expressing his respect and gratitude.
It was an endless wilderness.
The sky is fiery red, and the grass is endless blue. The mushrooms standing in the space are like towering trees, with umbrella leaves opening up a magnificent dome.
And that painting was hanging on the booth for guests to watch.
Thinking about it this way...
The light source falling from the ceiling seems to come from a distant world, touching the earth with an ethereal and dreamy feeling. Light particles emitting a faint blue light shuttled between the mushrooms, just like living elves.
And that painting was hanging on the booth for guests to watch.
After staring at the man in front of him for a long time, he spoke in a hesitant tone.
Although this may be a bit confusing, for a complete layman, this is probably the most intuitive way to understand the artistic value of a painting.
Lu Zhou glanced at him.
"Then please."
"Is this the Central Museum of Tiangong City?"
Lu Zhou looked back and saw a man in his fifties standing there. He was wearing a beige vest, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his curly hair was draped over his shoulders unmanaged. He looked quite elegant and easy-going.
Lu Zhou also smiled, nodded, and said softly.
He looked at the dream-like world in front of him in surprise. Although he knew that this was the light and shadow projected by the holographic equipment, he still had a surprised expression on his face.
"If 100 billion credits are used to build a house, we can only get a piece of useless steel and concrete. But if we use it to invest in dreams, we can get a whole new world. Believe me, as has been proven countless times in history That way, investing in the New World will definitely be a sure-profit deal.”
Isn’t it completely impossible to commercialize warp speed technology
After a pause, Yan Gang glanced at Gladstone, who had a disappointed expression on his face, straightened his collar, and suddenly changed the subject again.
"Put on your glasses and you can see."
He looked at the dream-like world in front of him in surprise. Although he knew that this was the light and shadow projected by the holographic equipment, he still had a surprised expression on his face.
"Put on your glasses and you can see."
"Incredible, where is this?"
Isn’t it completely impossible to commercialize warp speed technology
Gladstone continued in a persuasive tone.
But looking at the sincere expression on Mr. Griffin's face, Lu Zhou felt that it would be a bit rude if he told the truth, so he nodded and accepted his kindness.
"But this time, I decided to believe you."
After staring at the man in front of him for a long time, he spoke in a hesitant tone.
Lu Zhou also smiled, nodded, and said softly.
A smile appeared on Griffin's face and he made a gesture of invitation.
After a pause, Yan Gang glanced at Gladstone, who had a disappointed expression on his face, straightened his collar, and suddenly changed the subject again.
"My dream, or... more than 20 years ago, when I was working at Little Star Mining Company, I had the fantasy of facing the colorful starry sky," Griffin smiled faintly and continued, "Over the past 20 years, I Here, I have been trying to use artistic techniques to turn that dream about the universe into reality."
Lu Zhou also smiled, nodded, and said softly.
Lu Zhou glanced at him.
Lu Zhou: "Where's the painting?"
"Incredible, where is this?"
"I don't know if it's completely different. Science does require more rationality. But perceptual thinking can often help us go further on the path of exploring the unknown in unexpected places."
But if Academician Lu himself supports the alien galaxy colonization plan...
During the period of his deep sleep, Lu Zhou had seen such a world.
To be honest, as a cautious banker, although he was very interested in high-quality investment projects, he didn't really like the smooth-talking guy next to him.
After staring at the man in front of him for a long time, he spoke in a hesitant tone.
Following Griffin's footsteps, Lu Zhou walked into the museum. And the moment he stepped into the museum, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.
"Really?" Griffin smiled softly and turned his attention to Lu Zhou, "So I admire you from the bottom of my heart. All I can do is imagine, but you can turn your imagination into reality."
"Put on your glasses and you can see."
I don't know if he heard these words, but Yan Gang had a thoughtful expression on his face.
The credit rating they gave to the Nanmen Extraterrestrial Galaxy Colonization Fund was indeed a bit too cautious.
Thinking about it this way...
"If 100 billion credits are used to build a house, we can only get a piece of useless steel and concrete. But if we use it to invest in dreams, we can get a whole new world. Believe me, as has been proven countless times in history That way, investing in the New World will definitely be a sure-profit deal.”
But looking at the sincere expression on Mr. Griffin's face, Lu Zhou felt that it would be a bit rude if he told the truth, so he nodded and accepted his kindness.
"Is that so? I'm glad to hear that you have such a high opinion of perceptual thinking. In fact, in addition to depicting dreams over the years, I have also been trying to integrate art and science to create works New art forms... just like what you see now," Professor Griffin showed a smile on his face, looking at the lush fantasy forest in front of him, and said in a fascinating tone, "Maybe in this universe There really is a place somewhere in a corner that can make all living beings feel the common beauty in an unprecedented way."
"Please come with me."
At Griffin's signal, Lu Zhou put on AR glasses. Almost as soon as he put on his glasses, the color of the world faded away, and his true appearance was revealed in his field of vision.
"There is no business in this world that is guaranteed to make a profit. Do you remember the first bankrupt listed company in the world? They were doing business in the New World."
The credit rating they gave to the Nanmen Extraterrestrial Galaxy Colonization Fund was indeed a bit too cautious.
And that painting was hanging on the booth for guests to watch.
I don't know if he heard these words, but Yan Gang had a thoughtful expression on his face.
Lu Zhou: "Where's the painting?"
Isn’t it completely impossible to commercialize warp speed technology
After all, only one company, East Asia Heavy Industries, currently controls warp speed technology, and its only application is on the Qinling of the First Fleet. Not to mention whether the resources of Nanmen II are worth sending out colonial ships. Even if it is worth it, they may not be able to go. Come on.
"Introduce yourself, John Griffin." The man nodded slightly towards Lu Zhou and extended his right hand. "Nice to meet you, the greatest scholar in the solar system."
John Griffin was born on January 13, 2071, in an engineer family in London, North Sea Alliance. In his early years, influenced by his family, he worked as an airline clerk and as an engineer at an asteroid belt mining station. He later resigned and devoted himself to the Painting career. Due to being stationed on the edge of the civilized world for a long time, his early painting style tended to be dark.
"A very creative idea..." Taking off his glasses, Lu Zhou looked around and said in an admiring tone, "The world you see when you put on your glasses is reality, but when you take off your glasses, it is illusion... Although I can't stand professionally. I don’t have a specific perspective to describe this feeling, but your understanding of art really shocked me.”
Lu Zhou originally wanted to say that he actually didn't plan to come here in the first place. It was just that the afternoon meeting was too boring, so he thought he had tickets, so he walked over.
"Introduce yourself, John Griffin." The man nodded slightly towards Lu Zhou and extended his right hand. "Nice to meet you, the greatest scholar in the solar system."
"It's an honor to get your recognition," Griffin smiled slightly and continued, "I've always been curious about how you, as a scholar, view art."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and shook it gently with Lu Zhou, politely expressing his respect and gratitude.
The light source falling from the ceiling seems to come from a distant world, touching the earth with an ethereal and dreamy feeling. Light particles emitting a faint blue light shuttled between the mushrooms, just like living elves.
Lu Zhou: "Of course art is art. Is there any other explanation for this?"
The world of Gaia
"Introduce yourself, John Griffin." The man nodded slightly towards Lu Zhou and extended his right hand. "Nice to meet you, the greatest scholar in the solar system."
"It's an honor to get your recognition," Griffin smiled slightly and continued, "I've always been curious about how you, as a scholar, view art."
"It's an interesting point, although I think so too," Griffin continued, casting his sights on the world in front of him. "Art is art. It is a type of culture, but it is essentially the same as culture in the broad sense. It is a philosophical understanding of human beings’ feelings about beauty, self, the universe and all things that exist in nature. The perceptual thinking it requires is completely different from the rational thinking required by science.”
"There is no business in this world that is guaranteed to make a profit. Do you remember the first bankrupt listed company in the world? They were doing business in the New World."
Lu Zhou looked back and saw a man in his fifties standing there. He was wearing a beige vest, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his curly hair was draped over his shoulders unmanaged. He looked quite elegant and easy-going.
Lu Zhou glanced at him.
"Is that so? I'm glad to hear that you have such a high opinion of perceptual thinking. In fact, in addition to depicting dreams over the years, I have also been trying to integrate art and science to create works New art forms... just like what you see now," Professor Griffin showed a smile on his face, looking at the lush fantasy forest in front of him, and said in a fascinating tone, "Maybe in this universe There really is a place somewhere in a corner that can make all living beings feel the common beauty in an unprecedented way."
Lu Zhou also smiled, nodded, and said softly.
Isn’t it completely impossible to commercialize warp speed technology
John Griffin was born on January 13, 2071, in an engineer family in London, North Sea Alliance. In his early years, influenced by his family, he worked as an airline clerk and as an engineer at an asteroid belt mining station. He later resigned and devoted himself to the Painting career. Due to being stationed on the edge of the civilized world for a long time, his early painting style tended to be dark.
"A very creative idea..." Taking off his glasses, Lu Zhou looked around and said in an admiring tone, "The world you see when you put on your glasses is reality, but when you take off your glasses, it is illusion... Although I can't stand professionally. I don’t have a specific perspective to describe this feeling, but your understanding of art really shocked me.”
Thinking about it this way...
Isn’t it completely impossible to commercialize warp speed technology
"I don't know if it's completely different. Science does require more rationality. But perceptual thinking can often help us go further on the path of exploring the unknown in unexpected places."
After a pause, Yan Gang glanced at Gladstone, who had a disappointed expression on his face, straightened his collar, and suddenly changed the subject again.
"My dream, or... more than 20 years ago, when I was working at Little Star Mining Company, I had the fantasy of facing the colorful starry sky," Griffin smiled faintly and continued, "Over the past 20 years, I Here, I have been trying to use artistic techniques to turn that dream about the universe into reality."
"Is that so? I'm glad to hear that you have such a high opinion of perceptual thinking. In fact, in addition to depicting dreams over the years, I have also been trying to integrate art and science to create works New art forms... just like what you see now," Professor Griffin showed a smile on his face, looking at the lush fantasy forest in front of him, and said in a fascinating tone, "Maybe in this universe There really is a place somewhere in a corner that can make all living beings feel the common beauty in an unprecedented way."
Looking at the arrows of the navigation sign in the AR glasses, Lu Zhou stood in front of a beautiful building and looked at the portraits and biographies on the floor-to-ceiling holographic screen suspended at the door.
While muttering under his breath, Lu Zhou subconsciously opened the search engine and searched how much these paintings were worth one by one.
"I don't know if it's completely different. Science does require more rationality. But perceptual thinking can often help us go further on the path of exploring the unknown in unexpected places."
At the beginning of the new century, he sold his studio in London and moved to Mars, where he began a five-year sojourn. The expansion of his vision led to a dramatic change in his painting style. Today, he has become one of the leading contemporary Impressionist painters.
After staring at the man in front of him for a long time, he spoke in a hesitant tone.
After a pause, Yan Gang glanced at Gladstone, who had a disappointed expression on his face, straightened his collar, and suddenly changed the subject again.
"It's an honor to get your recognition," Griffin smiled slightly and continued, "I've always been curious about how you, as a scholar, view art."
Isn’t it completely impossible to commercialize warp speed technology
The world of Gaia
“Rather than searching on the Internet, wouldn’t it be better to feel it with your eyes?”
After a pause, Yan Gang glanced at Gladstone, who had a disappointed expression on his face, straightened his collar, and suddenly changed the subject again.
During the period of his deep sleep, Lu Zhou had seen such a world.
But looking at the sincere expression on Mr. Griffin's face, Lu Zhou felt that it would be a bit rude if he told the truth, so he nodded and accepted his kindness.
"There is no business in this world that is guaranteed to make a profit. Do you remember the first bankrupt listed company in the world? They were doing business in the New World."
Thinking about it this way...
John Griffin was born on January 13, 2071, in an engineer family in London, North Sea Alliance. In his early years, influenced by his family, he worked as an airline clerk and as an engineer at an asteroid belt mining station. He later resigned and devoted himself to the Painting career. Due to being stationed on the edge of the civilized world for a long time, his early painting style tended to be dark.
Lu Zhou also smiled, nodded, and said softly.
It was an endless wilderness.
I don't know if he heard these words, but Yan Gang had a thoughtful expression on his face.
But at this moment, a strange voice came from behind him.
"That sounds interesting."
"I didn't expect Academician Lu to be interested in our alien galaxy colonization plan." Gladstone, standing next to him, showed an unexpected expression on his face and said with an intriguing tone, "This is really surprising. "
Thinking about it this way...
"The representative works include "Dead Universe", "Redemption", "Dawn of the Sun"... "
"Is that so? I'm glad to hear that you have such a high opinion of perceptual thinking. In fact, in addition to depicting dreams over the years, I have also been trying to integrate art and science to create works New art forms... just like what you see now," Professor Griffin showed a smile on his face, looking at the lush fantasy forest in front of him, and said in a fascinating tone, "Maybe in this universe There really is a place somewhere in a corner that can make all living beings feel the common beauty in an unprecedented way."
"Really?" Griffin smiled softly and turned his attention to Lu Zhou, "So I admire you from the bottom of my heart. All I can do is imagine, but you can turn your imagination into reality."
Looking at the arrows of the navigation sign in the AR glasses, Lu Zhou stood in front of a beautiful building and looked at the portraits and biographies on the floor-to-ceiling holographic screen suspended at the door.
Lu Zhou glanced at him.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and shook it gently with Lu Zhou, politely expressing his respect and gratitude.
"Incredible, where is this?"
"But this time, I decided to believe you."
"That sounds interesting."
"Please come with me."
I don't know if he heard these words, but Yan Gang had a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to visit my exhibition. I wish you a nice day."
Although this may be a bit confusing, for a complete layman, this is probably the most intuitive way to understand the artistic value of a painting.
"My dream, or... more than 20 years ago, when I was working at Little Star Mining Company, I had the fantasy of facing the colorful starry sky," Griffin smiled faintly and continued, "Over the past 20 years, I Here, I have been trying to use artistic techniques to turn that dream about the universe into reality."
"You are as humble as you are rumored to be," John Griffin smiled and continued in a gentle and gentle tone, "I didn't see your name on the visitor list and didn't expect you to come. Could you please allow me Showing you around here?”
Lu Zhou also smiled, nodded, and said softly.
At the beginning of the new century, he sold his studio in London and moved to Mars, where he began a five-year sojourn. The expansion of his vision led to a dramatic change in his painting style. Today, he has become one of the leading contemporary Impressionist painters.
Although this may be a bit confusing, for a complete layman, this is probably the most intuitive way to understand the artistic value of a painting.
To be honest, as a cautious banker, although he was very interested in high-quality investment projects, he didn't really like the smooth-talking guy next to him.
It was an endless wilderness.
After a pause, Yan Gang glanced at Gladstone, who had a disappointed expression on his face, straightened his collar, and suddenly changed the subject again.
"You are as humble as you are rumored to be," John Griffin smiled and continued in a gentle and gentle tone, "I didn't see your name on the visitor list and didn't expect you to come. Could you please allow me Showing you around here?”
"Have a nice day too."
"Incredible, where is this?"
Lu Zhou also smiled, nodded, and said softly.
"Incredible, where is this?"
Looking at the arrows of the navigation sign in the AR glasses, Lu Zhou stood in front of a beautiful building and looked at the portraits and biographies on the floor-to-ceiling holographic screen suspended at the door.
At the same time, not far from the museum, Yan Gang, the president of Tiangong Bank, wearing AR glasses, gently pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose.
John Griffin was born on January 13, 2071, in an engineer family in London, North Sea Alliance. In his early years, influenced by his family, he worked as an airline clerk and as an engineer at an asteroid belt mining station. He later resigned and devoted himself to the Painting career. Due to being stationed on the edge of the civilized world for a long time, his early painting style tended to be dark.
It was an endless wilderness.
"But this time, I decided to believe you."
After staring at the man in front of him for a long time, he spoke in a hesitant tone.
After staring at the man in front of him for a long time, he spoke in a hesitant tone.
"Then please."
After a pause, Yan Gang glanced at Gladstone, who had a disappointed expression on his face, straightened his collar, and suddenly changed the subject again.
"That's... Academician Lu?"
Lu Zhou also smiled, nodded, and said softly.
The world of Gaia
The light source falling from the ceiling seems to come from a distant world, touching the earth with an ethereal and dreamy feeling. Light particles emitting a faint blue light shuttled between the mushrooms, just like living elves.
He looked at the dream-like world in front of him in surprise. Although he knew that this was the light and shadow projected by the holographic equipment, he still had a surprised expression on his face.
"My dream, or... more than 20 years ago, when I was working at Little Star Mining Company, I had the fantasy of facing the colorful starry sky," Griffin smiled faintly and continued, "Over the past 20 years, I Here, I have been trying to use artistic techniques to turn that dream about the universe into reality."
"That's... Academician Lu?"
Lu Zhou looked back and saw a man in his fifties standing there. He was wearing a beige vest, a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his curly hair was draped over his shoulders unmanaged. He looked quite elegant and easy-going.
At the beginning of the new century, he sold his studio in London and moved to Mars, where he began a five-year sojourn. The expansion of his vision led to a dramatic change in his painting style. Today, he has become one of the leading contemporary Impressionist painters.
"Is that so? I'm glad to hear that you have such a high opinion of perceptual thinking. In fact, in addition to depicting dreams over the years, I have also been trying to integrate art and science to create works New art forms... just like what you see now," Professor Griffin showed a smile on his face, looking at the lush fantasy forest in front of him, and said in a fascinating tone, "Maybe in this universe There really is a place somewhere in a corner that can make all living beings feel the common beauty in an unprecedented way."
"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to visit my exhibition. I wish you a nice day."
"Incredible, where is this?"
"I really can't bear this title."
Lu Zhou: "Of course art is art. Is there any other explanation for this?"
"I didn't expect Academician Lu to be interested in our alien galaxy colonization plan." Gladstone, standing next to him, showed an unexpected expression on his face and said with an intriguing tone, "This is really surprising. "
Gladstone continued in a persuasive tone.
Lu Zhou: "Where's the painting?"
The sky is fiery red, and the grass is endless blue. The mushrooms standing in the space are like towering trees, with umbrella leaves opening up a magnificent dome.
During the period of his deep sleep, Lu Zhou had seen such a world.
“Rather than searching on the Internet, wouldn’t it be better to feel it with your eyes?”
I don't know if he heard these words, but Yan Gang had a thoughtful expression on his face.
At the same time, not far from the museum, Yan Gang, the president of Tiangong Bank, wearing AR glasses, gently pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose.
"Then please."
"There is no business in this world that is guaranteed to make a profit. Do you remember the first bankrupt listed company in the world? They were doing business in the New World."
"Introduce yourself, John Griffin." The man nodded slightly towards Lu Zhou and extended his right hand. "Nice to meet you, the greatest scholar in the solar system."
But looking at the sincere expression on Mr. Griffin's face, Lu Zhou felt that it would be a bit rude if he told the truth, so he nodded and accepted his kindness.
At Griffin's signal, Lu Zhou put on AR glasses. Almost as soon as he put on his glasses, the color of the world faded away, and his true appearance was revealed in his field of vision.
But at this moment, a strange voice came from behind him.
After a pause, Yan Gang glanced at Gladstone, who had a disappointed expression on his face, straightened his collar, and suddenly changed the subject again.
To be honest, as a cautious banker, although he was very interested in high-quality investment projects, he didn't really like the smooth-talking guy next to him.
"I don't know if it's completely different. Science does require more rationality. But perceptual thinking can often help us go further on the path of exploring the unknown in unexpected places."
"It's an interesting point, although I think so too," Griffin continued, casting his sights on the world in front of him. "Art is art. It is a type of culture, but it is essentially the same as culture in the broad sense. It is a philosophical understanding of human beings’ feelings about beauty, self, the universe and all things that exist in nature. The perceptual thinking it requires is completely different from the rational thinking required by science.”
And that painting was hanging on the booth for guests to watch.
"Then please."
But at this moment, a strange voice came from behind him.
"Is this the Central Museum of Tiangong City?"
After all, only one company, East Asia Heavy Industries, currently controls warp speed technology, and its only application is on the Qinling of the First Fleet. Not to mention whether the resources of Nanmen II are worth sending out colonial ships. Even if it is worth it, they may not be able to go. Come on.
But if Academician Lu himself supports the alien galaxy colonization plan...
"There is no business in this world that is guaranteed to make a profit. Do you remember the first bankrupt listed company in the world? They were doing business in the New World."
The light source falling from the ceiling seems to come from a distant world, touching the earth with an ethereal and dreamy feeling. Light particles emitting a faint blue light shuttled between the mushrooms, just like living elves.
Lu Zhou: "Where's the painting?"
Gladstone continued in a persuasive tone.
But if Academician Lu himself supports the alien galaxy colonization plan...
The light source falling from the ceiling seems to come from a distant world, touching the earth with an ethereal and dreamy feeling. Light particles emitting a faint blue light shuttled between the mushrooms, just like living elves.
But if Academician Lu himself supports the alien galaxy colonization plan...
"But this time, I decided to believe you."
"Please come with me."
"My dream, or... more than 20 years ago, when I was working at Little Star Mining Company, I had the fantasy of facing the colorful starry sky," Griffin smiled faintly and continued, "Over the past 20 years, I Here, I have been trying to use artistic techniques to turn that dream about the universe into reality."
Lu Zhou originally wanted to say that he actually didn't plan to come here in the first place. It was just that the afternoon meeting was too boring, so he thought he had tickets, so he walked over.
"That's... Academician Lu?"
The credit rating they gave to the Nanmen Extraterrestrial Galaxy Colonization Fund was indeed a bit too cautious.
Isn’t it completely impossible to commercialize warp speed technology
Lu Zhou originally wanted to say that he actually didn't plan to come here in the first place. It was just that the afternoon meeting was too boring, so he thought he had tickets, so he walked over.
To be honest, as a cautious banker, although he was very interested in high-quality investment projects, he didn't really like the smooth-talking guy next to him.
Thinking about it this way...
And once the market across light-year units becomes possible, Nanmenmen, which is the closest to the solar system, will undoubtedly be the most promising galaxy to be included in the territory of human civilization.
"There is no business in this world that is guaranteed to make a profit. Do you remember the first bankrupt listed company in the world? They were doing business in the New World."
To be honest, as a cautious banker, although he was very interested in high-quality investment projects, he didn't really like the smooth-talking guy next to him.
Lu Zhou also smiled, nodded, and said softly.
The sky is fiery red, and the grass is endless blue. The mushrooms standing in the space are like towering trees, with umbrella leaves opening up a magnificent dome.
Thinking about it this way...
The world of Gaia
And once the market across light-year units becomes possible, Nanmenmen, which is the closest to the solar system, will undoubtedly be the most promising galaxy to be included in the territory of human civilization.
"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to visit my exhibition. I wish you a nice day."
"It's an honor to get your recognition," Griffin smiled slightly and continued, "I've always been curious about how you, as a scholar, view art."
During the period of his deep sleep, Lu Zhou had seen such a world.
"But this time, I decided to believe you."
The credit rating they gave to the Nanmen Extraterrestrial Galaxy Colonization Fund was indeed a bit too cautious.
"That's... Academician Lu?"
"A very creative idea..." Taking off his glasses, Lu Zhou looked around and said in an admiring tone, "The world you see when you put on your glasses is reality, but when you take off your glasses, it is illusion... Although I can't stand professionally. I don’t have a specific perspective to describe this feeling, but your understanding of art really shocked me.”
It was an endless wilderness.
Gladstone continued in a persuasive tone.
"My dream, or... more than 20 years ago, when I was working at Little Star Mining Company, I had the fantasy of facing the colorful starry sky," Griffin smiled faintly and continued, "Over the past 20 years, I Here, I have been trying to use artistic techniques to turn that dream about the universe into reality."
Lu Zhou originally wanted to say that he actually didn't plan to come here in the first place. It was just that the afternoon meeting was too boring, so he thought he had tickets, so he walked over.
Looking at the arrows of the navigation sign in the AR glasses, Lu Zhou stood in front of a beautiful building and looked at the portraits and biographies on the floor-to-ceiling holographic screen suspended at the door.
“Rather than searching on the Internet, wouldn’t it be better to feel it with your eyes?”
"You are as humble as you are rumored to be," John Griffin smiled and continued in a gentle and gentle tone, "I didn't see your name on the visitor list and didn't expect you to come. Could you please allow me Showing you around here?”
"That's... Academician Lu?"
"If 100 billion credits are used to build a house, we can only get a piece of useless steel and concrete. But if we use it to invest in dreams, we can get a whole new world. Believe me, as has been proven countless times in history That way, investing in the New World will definitely be a sure-profit deal.”
"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to visit my exhibition. I wish you a nice day."
"There is no business in this world that is guaranteed to make a profit. Do you remember the first bankrupt listed company in the world? They were doing business in the New World."
Lu Zhou: "Of course art is art. Is there any other explanation for this?"
Looking at the arrows of the navigation sign in the AR glasses, Lu Zhou stood in front of a beautiful building and looked at the portraits and biographies on the floor-to-ceiling holographic screen suspended at the door.
"There is no business in this world that is guaranteed to make a profit. Do you remember the first bankrupt listed company in the world? They were doing business in the New World."
Lu Zhou also smiled, nodded, and said softly.
"Incredible, where is this?"
He looked at the dream-like world in front of him in surprise. Although he knew that this was the light and shadow projected by the holographic equipment, he still had a surprised expression on his face.
Thinking about it this way...
After a pause, Yan Gang glanced at Gladstone, who had a disappointed expression on his face, straightened his collar, and suddenly changed the subject again.
"My dream, or... more than 20 years ago, when I was working at Little Star Mining Company, I had the fantasy of facing the colorful starry sky," Griffin smiled faintly and continued, "Over the past 20 years, I Here, I have been trying to use artistic techniques to turn that dream about the universe into reality."
John Griffin was born on January 13, 2071, in an engineer family in London, North Sea Alliance. In his early years, influenced by his family, he worked as an airline clerk and as an engineer at an asteroid belt mining station. He later resigned and devoted himself to the Painting career. Due to being stationed on the edge of the civilized world for a long time, his early painting style tended to be dark.
To be honest, as a cautious banker, although he was very interested in high-quality investment projects, he didn't really like the smooth-talking guy next to him.
"Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to visit my exhibition. I wish you a nice day."
"That's... Academician Lu?"
"There is no business in this world that is guaranteed to make a profit. Do you remember the first bankrupt listed company in the world? They were doing business in the New World."
"Is this the Central Museum of Tiangong City?"
"But this time, I decided to believe you."
The sky is fiery red, and the grass is endless blue. The mushrooms standing in the space are like towering trees, with umbrella leaves opening up a magnificent dome.
But if Academician Lu himself supports the alien galaxy colonization plan...
"The representative works include "Dead Universe", "Redemption", "Dawn of the Sun"... "
The light source falling from the ceiling seems to come from a distant world, touching the earth with an ethereal and dreamy feeling. Light particles emitting a faint blue light shuttled between the mushrooms, just like living elves.
It was an endless wilderness.
The credit rating they gave to the Nanmen Extraterrestrial Galaxy Colonization Fund was indeed a bit too cautious.
While muttering under his breath, Lu Zhou subconsciously opened the search engine and searched how much these paintings were worth one by one.
Looking at the arrows of the navigation sign in the AR glasses, Lu Zhou stood in front of a beautiful building and looked at the portraits and biographies on the floor-to-ceiling holographic screen suspended at the door.