"Is it...powerful?" Gong Yi Tianhe fell into deep thought, shook his head and nodded.
"Eh? Why are you shaking your head and nodding at the same time?"
"If I nod, it's because... I can't deny the fact that this thing is indeed powerful—but if I simply use the word 'powerful' to describe it, it feels underwhelming—it's not something that can be fully described in two words. It can even be said that it's not in the same dimension..."
Gong Yi Tianhe explained this.
"Oh? Really?" Ouyang Huanshi twitched his lips and said in a calm voice, "I'm really not sure—that kind of thing—even though I don't understand it, but anyway, Luo Dongxia is a prodigy, right?"
"No, not really." Lian Qianying gently fanned her fan: "Not a prodigy, but a genius - even a higher level than a genius -"
"Higher than genius?" Ouyang Huanshi pressed his finger to his chin. "What exactly is that? Does it really exist?"
"As for genius, it is just a gift from God, the so-called blessing from heaven. However, one level higher than that is basically about to enter the realm of God..." Gong Yi Tianhe explained on the side.
"Entering the divine realm is such an exaggeration—even if it's a compliment, it gives me goosebumps."
Ouyang Huanshi raised his hand and tried to grasp the sword——
She had no aesthetic taste for weapons, nor did she understand them well, and it wasn't entirely a humble word. However, when she held the sword in her hand, a chill spread throughout her heart.
A sense of fear.
That fear, rather than coming from the weapon itself, came from the forger—
To put it in an exaggerated way, one can even feel the soul of the craftsman in this weapon.
A soul of a different weight from mine—
Not everyone has a sophisticated artistic aesthetic, but everyone has their own set of criteria for judging "beauty" and "ugliness" -
The so-called genius is the one who has the qualifications to work hard.
The so-called mortals need to work hard to barely reach the starting point.
Not all gaps can be easily overcome.
However, if one is completely ignorant, he will have considerable self-confidence, and will be dismissive of everything in the world, judging solely based on his intuition.
People who can't draw will never pay attention to the so-called color matching, light and dark perspective, and human body structure of a painting - even if they are criticized for being tacky, they will still be immersed in worldly aesthetics.
However, there are some paintings that one can frankly say are "good" even if one has no knowledge of any artistic composition techniques.
Whether it's the artistic ideas or the author's bold and cutting-edge collocation, all of them can be thrown aside. It's impossible to explain what's so good about it. Just taking a look at it will make you very moved.
Perhaps this sword was like this. When she held it in her hand, she felt the difference in power levels from different dimensions.
I can't explain what's so good about it, but I know it's a magical weapon.
It was this inexplicable feeling that gave her a strong fear——
She wanted to let go, but she was holding on tightly.
She wanted to look away, but she kept staring at him.
Like a magnet, every inch of her body's attention was focused on the transparent weapon.
I had previously thought it looked like a fake plastic sword, but when I held it in my palm, I felt something completely different.
The clothes may not look very beautiful on the hanger, but they can create an overall harmonious feeling.
"Here——" Chu Shangli took his work back with a smile, and she suddenly came back to her senses.
"What the hell is this..."
She thought she was showing contempt, but if she looked in the mirror, she would know that her face was terribly pale. She was simply afraid of Chu Shangli - and also afraid of the sword she had forged -
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