Bai Qianmo walked to the chair opposite Tang Lao and sat down, her eyelids slightly lifted, her gaze fixed on Tang Lao.

"Actually, you already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"

Old Tang stared at the girl in front of him in silence for a while.

Indeed, he was actually 90% certain that his guess was correct.

Now that Bai Qianmo asked him this, he was even more certain.

His eyes gradually changed, filled with shock, doubt, and disbelief—a complex mix of emotions swirling within him.

Who is your master?

A young woman in her early twenties has already reached the pinnacle of her artistic skill.

Even a genius, to reach this level at the age of twenty, must have had a master of similar skill to guide them.

"I have no master."

Her inspiration for painting actually comes from primal instincts, or perhaps it's because her eyes are different from ordinary people.

We can see dark matter that ordinary people cannot see, which is why we can describe the appearance of the four-dimensional world in the three-dimensional world.

Old Tang was filled with astonishment. It was truly unbelievable that someone could create such a stunning work without a master.

"How did you create such amazing paintings?"

After a brief silence, Bai Qianmo explained, "Our world is a three-dimensional world, while painting belongs to a two-dimensional world. Western oil painting can create a three-dimensional sense of space on a two-dimensional plane, so by analogy, a two-dimensional plane can also create a four-dimensional sense of imagery."

He can understand creating a three-dimensional visual effect from a two-dimensional plane.

Western portraits and landscapes are actually created using the principles of three-dimensionality.

If three dimensions can be created in a two-dimensional plane, perhaps four dimensions or even higher dimensions can also be created.

It's just that ordinary people find it hard to discover the secrets behind it.

So, how did this little girl find out?

"Many scientists and research institutions in modern times have been studying four-dimensional space, but so far it has only remained at the level of theoretical knowledge. This is because human thinking is very limited in our three-dimensional space. Just like an ant in two-dimensional space, from its perspective, it can never see what a complete elephant looks like. But from the perspective of an elephant, a tiny ant may be God's perspective on us. Therefore, I have never believed that we humans can truly understand the concept of four-dimensional space."

However, the appearance of "The Other Shore Flower" completely overturned his previous seriousness.

The ability to create moving images on a two-dimensional plane, even though he understood that it utilized special visual effects yet to be discovered by humankind, far surpassed the most advanced theories of four-dimensional space.

This is why Ye Bai was able to become famous overnight with "The Other Shore Flower".

"The Other Shore Flower" is not only a work of art, but also provides very important scientific research material for the study of four-dimensional space.

Bai Qianmo glanced at Old Tang.

Have you ever heard of consciousness communication?

"Consciousness communication? You mean communicating with your mind instead of speaking?"

He also has some interest in extraterrestrial civilizations, and in interviews with some people who claim to be aliens, he has mentioned the concept of consciousness communication on several occasions.

That is a civilization living in a higher dimension. On their planet, their humans do not communicate with each other using their mouths, but with their thoughts.

The moment a thought flashes through your mind, the other person receives it immediately.

This kind of communication of consciousness is not limited to face-to-face interaction. Even if the other person is thousands of miles away, as long as you have a thought, the other person can receive the information you send from thousands of miles away.

This form of communication is similar to the mobile phones used by humans today.

Bai Qianmo nodded.

"Higher-dimensional civilizations are adept at using thought. They can not only move bodies with their thoughts, but people with strong thoughts can also create anything. The spread of thought is like a portal, allowing the body to travel freely to all parts of the world. This is the core concept of four-dimensional space. They have already broken away from the material world and rely on the spiritual world to survive. We humans in three-dimensional space, on the other hand, are forcibly bound to a container by the shackles of time. This container is our physical body."

Old Tang stared intently at the girl in front of him.

Her youthful face lacked the timidity and restraint expected of someone her age, instead radiating confidence and maturity from within. At this moment, her speech and demeanor resembled that of a wise sage standing high above, overlooking the mountains.

He was unconsciously impressed.

"Although it's hard to understand, I think you're right. Our human bodies are more like containers, which not only limit our lifespan with time, but also imprison our wisdom."

"The secrets of four-dimensional space are difficult for humans to comprehend with their current level of understanding. Bai girl, how do you know these things?"

The girl in front of me is amazing.

She seemed to be hiding many secrets, and he had a feeling that her secrets would completely overturn his worldview.

Bai Qianmo remained silent for a long time.

"I have had eyes that are different from ordinary people since I was a child. I can see things that others cannot see. It seems that these things are something I was born with."

Old Tang shook his head in amazement: "Old Bai is truly blessed."

The thought that the girl in front of him was Old Bai's granddaughter filled Old Tang with envy.

He and Lao Bai had known each other for half their lives. The old man was stubborn and had a terrible temper, but he never expected that he would have such good genes.

"Little Bai, you can use the Tang family exhibition hall for free, but Grandpa Tang has a small... request." Old Tang smiled, a shrewd glint in his eyes.