Chapter 17 Art and the Beast

There was a long gray-black one left among the green everywhere, which was the mountain road. Four cars were driving in rows on the road. At the front was a high-end and lengthened SUV. The car drove fast and steady, but there was no one in the driver's seat. Lin Zaishan and Zhiyangyang in the car could not help but have the expectations and excitement of modifying and upgrading the "Master Lin" vehicle platform. They glanced at all the related items they carried with them, and "Master Lin" proposed a modification and upgrading plan that they could do during the process. "Master Lin" believed that the only thing they could do at present was to improve the communication system, strengthen broadcasting, wireless network transmission, real-time data interaction and sharing capabilities. So, the two actually started to take action while the vehicle was moving.

"'Master Lin', open the roof and I want to install an antenna on the roof." Lin Zaishan ordered.

"'Master Lin', I installed a camera in several blind spots of the vehicle's vision. Please start the screen fusion." Zhiyang Yang said.

"What plane are you doing?" Annie He, who was following behind, asked loudly.

"It's nothing, just modify the vehicle." Lin Zaishan turned around and replied on the exposed upper body on the roof.

"Then who are you driving? Don't tell me it's that stupid guy from Zhiyangyang?"

"No one drives, now it's autonomous driving mode."

"Did I hear it wrong? It's your smart app again, right?"

"President He is very smart!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, Lin Zaishan, be careful to fall into the ravine!"

"Thank you for your concern!"

"The antenna has been installed and its function is normal. The broadcast signal search... no broadcast signal was found."

"There is no broadcast signal?" Lin Zaishan asked: "Is it because we are not in a good position and cannot receive it, or is there no one broadcasting at all?"

"Sorry, Master, I can't judge."

"Captain, do we want to load the vehicles of Xiao Wang, Miss He, Chen Gengxin and others with 'Master Lin'?" Zhiyangyang asked.

"Xiao Wang's car must be needed. After a while, they may not be able to accept 'Master Lin' now. 'Master Lin', if I load you on more people's vehicles, can you properly deal with it?"

"Please rest assured that I will determine the interaction mode and open up corresponding functions based on the identities of different users. For ordinary users, I will appear in the face of an advanced in-car operating system and the latest smart app."

"Very good! Wang Ziqiang is now carrying a mobile phone that has been modified by Zhiyangyang, which has your backup on it. You can activate the short-range call function and let him load you into the on-board computer now."

"Understand, do it now."

"Captain Lin, the on-board operating system updated by 'Master Lin' is really useful!" Wang Ziqiang said in the video conversation: "A language command, you can do whatever you want. The two people in my car have already put a hundred commands, playing music sometimes, lifting the car windows sometimes, and now they have to have a video call again."

"Xiao Wang, don't be too distracted when driving manually. It is best to activate the automatic driving or assisted driving functions."

"Don't worry, I'm a policeman."

"Captain Lin, you are so creative! The communication systems around the world have already collapsed and the cell phone signal grid has become negative. Can you still make video calls? Although I saw it with my own eyes, I still have to say that this is too unscientific!"

"Xiaogang, what major do you and your friends study in college?"

"The direction of fashion creativity in art studies."

"I don't know much about this professional direction. What are the main knowledge and skills do you learn?"

"Popular culture, cultural industry, artistic principles, clothing design, graphic production, music creation, etc."

"What are your specialties?"

"You mean talent, right? I'm very proficient in fashion culture. I like singing, drawing, dancing, and playing music. My friend is similar to me. He is also proficient in rock music and b-box is the best at playing."

"If you were asked to fight zombies, can you use any effective means?"

"Zombies? Fight? Never, Captain Lin! We are artists, not warriors. Our ideal is to become a world-famous popular group, not a team. You must not let us go to the battlefield. You can't do the kind of thing that burns the piano and cooks the crane, which is frivolous!"

"Popular group? You're short-circuited!" Zhiyangyang interrupted, "It's the end of the world, why are you still going to build a popular group? Think more about the real problems of how to live."

"You are a loser, you don't understand art at all! Do we understand art when we play? Art transcends survival issues such as eating, drinking, defecation, and urination. Art needs to transcend reality. The more we face the end of the world, the more we must dare to adhere to the ideal of pursuing art!"

"Zhi Yangyang, everyone has their own ambitions. Don't attack these children's enthusiasm for pursuing their dreams." Lin Zaishan said.

"I felt the fire when I heard them talking nonsense, and I wanted to take out my intestines and strangle myself to death."

"Zhi Yangyang, you understand my pain now." Wang Ziqiang said with a wry smile: "I am riding in the same car with two artworks!"

"How do you people speak? Do you really lack artistic literacy? It is because of your deaf and blind audiences like you, that you have destroyed so many talented and outstanding talents! It is precisely because of the existence of you, those of you who do not know how to appreciate and tolerate, that our 5,000-year-old civilized country cannot produce many artistic masters who can stand proudly on the world stage!"

"Xiao Wang, Zhiyangyang, shut up. Xiaogang, I apologize to you for them. Don't be excited, even if you don't worry, I will not discriminate against you. My principle is: respect everyone's right to pursue their legitimate dreams. If you want to play art, I will never object. However, I also hope that you can consider the needs and experiences of us ordinary people and ordinary people. The so-called art comes from life, right? Think carefully about a basic question that must be faced: What contribution can you make to the survival and development of this survivor team in the end?"

"Captain Lin, you are also a person with higher education. I thought your view of art could be different from them? Unexpectedly... Humph! The so-called different words and do not make plans, and if you don't have a long sentence, we won't take your car anymore, we have to go by ourselves! Park! Park! Park!"

Lin Zaishan saw Wang Ziqiang's car swaying like drunkenly, and finally stopped by the side of the road. The door opened, and Xiaogang and his friends got out of the car with their bags on their backs.

"What happened?" Everyone stopped and asked.

"This young art man tried hard to grab my steering wheel and almost overturned the car." Wang Ziqiang said, holding back his anger.

"We don't want to ride in the same car with them, such as the low-quality barbarians." Xiaogang pointed at Wang Ziqiang, Zhiyangyang and Lin Zaishan said: "You, you, and you, are all unreasonable barbarians!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Chen's mother stopped in the car window.

Xiaogang stopped, but raised his head proudly.

"Annie, why don't they get into our car?" Song Chanjuan asked He Annie.

Annie He smiled and said, "I want to see what wonderful plays they can perform below. Let them get on the car."

Therefore, a debate on the issue of art came to an end, but was just a "temporary".

"Lin Zaishan!" He Annie called Lin Zaishan who was about to get on the car and said, "I heard that your 'Master Lin' smart app is very useful and has a very powerful function. My car also has a car computer. Can you load one for me?"

"President He gave the order, how dare you not obey!"

"Yes, install my phone as well."

Lin Zaishan handed a mobile hard drive with a data cable to He Annie and said: "Just connect the data cable to the on-board computer or mobile phone, it can be automatically installed without manual operation."

The convoy continued to move forward.

"Lin Zaishan, can I ask you some more personal questions?" Annie He asked in the video.

"Please, President He."

"What is your blood type?"

“B-type.”

"Ah, I thought you were a selfless type ○."

"What are your hobbies?"

"Beat zombies, steal houses, save beauty or something."

"Oh, I'm not asking about this. I'm asking about your real interests, the kind of people who spend your spare time."

"Before the end of the world, it's nothing more than fitness, programming, and playing games."

"What about after the end of the world?"

"Since the arrival of the doomsday, it seems that I have no spare time yet."

"Then what are you thinking when you have nothing to do alone?"

"Of course I miss beautiful women."

"Lin Zaishan, you know that our call is something that everyone can see, right?"

"President He, don't make a fuss. Wang Ziqiang, Zhiyangyang and others are all this hobby."

"It's so vulgar!" Xiaogang commented.

"Lin Zaishan, you have to know that there are underage passengers in my car."

"Please, we are already adults, okay?" Xiaogang immediately refuted.

"Lin Zaishan, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Ah, President He, you actually asked this question? I thought we agreed that my girlfriend is you?"

"Really, Annie? This is a big surprise!" Song Chanjuan said with a smile.

"Lin Zaishan, no facts are allowed!" He Anni's face darkened.

"Since President He doesn't agree, then forget it." Lin Zaishan said in dismay.

"Lin Zaishan, how about I introduce you to a girlfriend? I am naturally beautiful, beautiful, gentle and gentle, and can be called the perfect wife who cares for her husband and children and manages the family in the minds of men. How about it?"

"There is such a beauty? Why didn't you say it earlier! Who is it?"

"Far from the sky, near from the sight!"

"You won't be talking about Mrs. Lu, are you? Oh, although Mrs. Lu is good, it's not the dish on my plate..."

"Lin Zaishan, you have been kicked by a donkey in your head and your eyes are on your butt, right?"

"I……"

"Ms. He is talking about Dr. Song Chanjuan, you are a loser who doesn't understand art!" Xiaogang said loudly.

"Why did you pull me up?" Song Chanjuan hurriedly said, "Am I guess I was shot while lying down? I am not as good as Annie said. Besides, a man as outstanding as Captain Lin must have been famous and has a master, right?"

At this moment, a video suddenly played on the monitor screen of the three cars at the same time.

Under the moonlight, countless enlarged spots of light shining, and everyone watching immediately realized that this was taken on the sunset of the meteorite.

I saw a girl with messy hair but still couldn't hide her stunning face. The girl looked at the camera with bright eyes and asked in a pleasant voice:
To be continued...