Another high-dimensional civilization attracted by some kind of art.
At this moment, while the myriad worlds were amazed by these civilizations, they could not help but praise the art of Earth's culture.
Earthlings 'music attracted the mirror civilization, and their sculptures attracted low-temperature artists.
That's right, the audience was absolutely sure that this ice and snow art festival had attracted low-temperature artists.
This low-temperature artist seemed to have met the same hobby. They had the same hobby and liked ice sculpting.
Although the technology of the Earth civilization was slightly lacking, it seemed to have a very high status in the field of culture.
Why did the audience in the universe come to such a conclusion?
This was because the low-temperature artist had personally explained it.
"Your world is very suitable for ice and snow plastic arts. I was surprised to find that such art already existed in this world. I am happy to say that we are in the same line of work.”
If a higher civilization said this to a lower civilization, it was equivalent to an excellent evaluation of a lower civilization.
The words of the low-temperature artist also made some of the audience who also had the Earth feel very good.
It had to be said that there were too many civilizations on Earth.
These audiences from Earth did not exist in the same universe.
If a civilization on a whim wanted to study Earth's civilization that existed in the network of heaven and earth, it might discover something surprising.
As for now, everyone's eyes were completely focused on this video.
The audience was waiting to see what kind of surprise this " low-temperature artist " would bring them.
In the video, someone took the initiative to ask about the big ice ball.
"Where are you from?" That was what he said.
"I come from a distant world that you cannot understand. This world is far less interesting than your world.”
the low-temperature artist said. " Originally, I was only engaged in art, and it was different from communicating with other worlds. But when I saw such an exhibition and so many peers, I had the desire to communicate.”
" But frankly speaking, there aren't many real works of art among these low-temperature works.”
It was undoubtedly a form of praise for a high-dimensional civilization to call a low-dimensional civilization a very interesting world.
But an artist was an artist after all. He had his own standard of artistic conception.
"Why do you say that?" Someone asked him why.
"Too realistic, too rigid in shape and details. When you understand that the universe only has space, and the entire real world is just a space with many different curvatures, you will see how ridiculous these works are. However, alright, this one still gave me a little feeling.”
As soon as the voice fell, a thin wisp of snow around the ice seemed to flow down an invisible funnel. A wisp of snow disappeared from the sky and landed on top of Yan Dong's ice sculpture.
Yan Dong stood on tiptoe and tentatively extended his gloved hand toward the wisp of snow. His fingers felt hot again when he approached a wisp of snow. He hurried back, his hands frozen in his gloves.
Because they were experiencing it from Yan Dong's perspective, the audience felt as if their hands were also freezing when they touched the snowflake.
Being in the video, he could even experience this cold feeling personally. This new experience for the audience was undoubtedly a pleasant surprise.
"You mean my work?" Yan Dong rubbed his frozen hand with his other hand and said," I didn't use the traditional method, which is to use ready-made ice sculptures. Instead, I built a structure composed of several large films. Under this structure, the steam produced by the boiling water would rise for a long time. The steam froze on the surface of the film, forming a complex crystal. When the crystal reaches a certain thickness, remove the film and let you see the shape you see now.
"Very good, it feels very good. It can reflect the beauty of the cold! The inspiration for this piece came from…"
"From the window! I want to know if you can understand my description: When you wake up on a cold winter morning, you can see that the window glass is covered with ice crystals. They reflect the deep blue light of the morning, as if they were the product of a night's dream..."
"I understand, I understand!" The snowflakes danced merrily around the low-temperature artist." My inspiration has been triggered. I want to create! I must create it!"
At this moment, this low-temperature artist was like a child who couldn't resist his creative heart.
His ice ball kept moving. As the ice ball swayed, it seemed as if snow was falling from the sky.
Yan Dong wanted to calm the low-temperature artist down."That direction is the Songhua River. You can get a piece of ice, or…"
"What is it? Do you think a low-temperature artist like me would engage in your pathetic bacteria art? I don't need ice materials!"
The human ice sculptor on the ground was staring blankly at the low-temperature artist from the galaxy.
Even the audience was curious.
What was this existence of a higher civilization trying to do?
"Alright, you're going..." Yan Dong said blankly.
The low-temperature artist's snowflakes drifted to the sea.
Perhaps in the eyes of a low-temperature artist, only a place as big as the ocean was enough to create the ice he wanted.
he said.
"I want to go to the ocean!"
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