Chapter 781 The sound of breaking free from reincarnation
In the quiet room, the singing voice as clear as moonlight seemed to brush the heart curtain with the most gentle gesture, bringing some ripples.
Tilan sat on a chair by the window, holding the violin in one hand and gently pulling the bow with the other hand, closing her eyes and singing slowly.
This is a house on the starship, with the same appearance and interior as the real one, which is extremely comfortable and makes people feel like falling into an old dream.
Listening to the soft voice of the girl, a faint tranquility surrounds the spiritual consciousness, as if the body has become light.
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After a long time, the singing ended, the girl put down the bow, and then opened her beautiful eyes, which blinked gently, as if there were thousands of words in them.
At this time, the lights in the room were turned on again, and the warm light filled the corners, pulling the girl's skirt on the ground to create a trembling shadow.
Dolores stood up from the table and chair in the distance, came to Tilan, put away the violin with her, and then sat aside.
"How can I praise and compliment you? In fact, over the years, I have used countless words to express your beauty and specialness." Dolores stared at the figure in front of her and expressed her inner feelings.
"Just smile." Tilan answered, and then looked at the orange night light that was lit by the table with nostalgia.
"When I was a child, I didn't like to greet adults, and I couldn't remember their names and titles. At that time, I knew that I just needed to smile and express my kindness. In fact, no one expected me to say anything exquisite." "
Most beautiful things are pure and simple, and don't need too much decoration."
The two sat at the small table, talking about the past, and correcting the simple and naive ideas at that time.
"Looking back now, there are actually a lot of repressions, but everyone is too worried, like holding a fine porcelain in the palm of your hand, because you are too afraid of breaking it, so you hold it tightly, and finally cause pain."
After saying this, Tilan shook her head and looked at Dolores.
"You are worried, is there something you want to talk to me about?" As a singer, she is still very sensitive to this.
"Well..." Dolores lowered her head and twirled her black spiral hair with one hand.
"It's actually about the current Federation. We used the Aigeka network to temporarily get in touch with the Federation and learned some of the situation."
Hearing this, Tilan nodded slightly. She also knew about this matter, and even knew more about what was happening in the Federation than Dolores.
"What does Tilan think of Pulin?" Dolores was curious.
"She has a lively and cheerful personality and doesn't get hung up on trivial matters." Tilan recalled briefly.
"That's not what I'm talking about. You know, it's not right. You're teasing me on purpose." Dolores puffed up her cheeks and looked at the girl opposite.
Seeing Dolores like this, Tilan covered her mouth and chuckled, then turned her eyes to the window, where there was a simulated sky and some moonlight and starlight could be seen.
"I've also thought about what Pulin did. In fact, we don't have any conflicts on this point." She answered frankly.
"It was probably in high school when I was studying economics that I discussed similar ideas with her."
"She was also very interested in this topic at that time, and we talked a lot."
"Because we are all from the Four-Leaf Crystal Star Region, we all have a deep understanding of the consequences of economic decline."
"It was not a sudden death, but a gradual loss of imagination for the future and vitality of life in a bleak atmosphere and environment."
"At that time, she said that if she had the ability in the future, she would definitely catch all those guys who made dirty money, hehe."
"But I still advised her that as long as the economic model remains the same, such people will always be born."
"The law of the economic cycle is to rise and fall continuously, and it goes back and forth endlessly."
"If it were an ordinary person, he would probably think of taking advantage of one of the opportunities to make a good fortune, but we probably wouldn't be satisfied with this idea of making a small fortune." Tilan looked at her vague figure on the glass, her eyes dazed.
"As a singer, we have already stood at the top of many people. The so-called wealth freedom and billions of assets are simple and within reach, and no singer is satisfied just because of this."
"What she and I want is greater prosperity, the kind of prosperity that can rewrite history." Tilan said slowly.
"Just a periodic prosperity is not what we are pursuing."
"However, at that time we could not conceive of a more brilliant and intelligent theory, and the discussion also fell into trouble at this time."
"After entering university, our communication gradually became less and less, and we no longer discussed extremely in-depth pursuits."
"Then Tilan, what do you think of all the measures taken by Pulin now? Are you satisfied and agree, or do you deny it?" Dolores was particularly curious at this moment.
"I don't object to what Pulin is doing now." Tilan stood up.
"But do you know why we didn't come to the same front to cooperate?"
"Because although I don't object, I also know that this road has never jumped out of the framework of human society and cognition in the past."
"This won't work. Such a victory is still just a delay and repetition." Tilan shook her head.
"You should have heard me say a lot of negative words, but I rarely tell you what I really want." Tilan opened her eyes.
"Yes." Dolores nodded, feeling that there was a rare depth and distance in Tilan's eyes now.
"I once wanted to do what Pulin was doing, but later I vaguely realized that this was still an endless cycle." She put her hands behind her back, leaned against the window, and stared out.
"The raging fire will burn out, the galloping horse will be exhausted, and the chariot will go to more and more extreme paths, because extremes are the source of its power."
"So, how can we break this Möbius-like cycle?" Tilan sighed.
"I'm tired of watching the rise and fall of dynasties in history."
"Whether it's the dark past of the Fifth Era or the civil wars, tearing and reunion of the Federation."
"What I hope for is a thorough change in human civilization. The change I'm talking about here is not just the framework of society, nor is it just gene editing, or even just the current flesh and blood body of human beings, and all the current cognitive systems."
"The word human may not only describe an intelligent creature with a head, two hands and two feet. He can be a logical fragment on the Internet, a fish swimming in the sea, or a meteor across the sky. Life is not just this life, it can also be countless times. The past can be traced back, and the endless deep space can be crossed and reached. You can be a living life, or you can be countless living lives."
"However, to control such a powerful and complex life posture, the spiritual cognitive core required also has extremely high requirements."
"The more intelligent the more advanced animals are, the longer it takes to grow. 20 years is too short, and 100 years may not be enough. It takes about 300 years of hard work for a human being to be truly mature and able to clearly control his own reason, thinking, spirit, will, and that powerful strength."
"Raising livestock does not require teaching, but the more ambitious ideals and demands of life, the more polishing it must go through before it can be completed."
"An adult is civilization, because he possesses all the knowledge and power of civilization. He spans the starry sea and can be a star, the sun, or everything in the world. He is no longer bound by any rules, but his intellect and strength allow him to easily choose to cooperate, because the efficiency and benefits brought by cooperation are higher than fighting."
Listening to Tilan's story, Dolores opened her mouth slightly, not knowing how to respond. It was not until a long time later that she looked at Tilan again.
“If Pulin wants hundreds of years of prosperity and greatness, then what you want is a future like that in mythology, and humans at that time will probably be just individuals, no different from the gods of today.”
“Yes, because only such a future can break free from this repetitive cycle.”
“In addition, the path I have chosen is not unattainable by anyone, and humans have even reached the threshold tens of thousands of years ago. That was the glorious era of transcendents.”
“Now, I just want humans to impact the broken road again, but I will be more cautious in choosing the method and process.” Tilan opened his eyes, and a hint of obsession flashed in his blue eyes.
"Did you scare Dolores? That's why I didn't tell you, because we still have a long way to go and many problems to solve before we reach that distant future."
"I went to the Sigma Mechanical Council this time to discuss with them how to solve many problems. They will also reintegrate into human society under that larger framework, and achieve a situation where humans, machines, and even more life forms can switch between each other."
"The pen that can write the answer has not yet appeared on the examination table, and what we have to do now is to find and create the pen that can write the answer."
"This is my real wish."
(End of this chapter)
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