Chapter 95 Artists(1/2)
The 16th Tsar - Louis William.
This name is an inescapable presence throughout the history of the Western Continent. Whether it is drama, painting, sculpture, poetry and other artistic fields, this person is the most dazzling pearl.
Louis William's art history is extremely rich. From the time he picked up a paintbrush when he was three years old, the leader of one of the most powerful countries in the world showed his excellent talent in art. When Louis William was seven years old, he only painted
Relying on three colors, he painted paintings that astonished even the leading contemporary painters, and accepted him as his disciple. Two years later, the first painter left, claiming that he was not worthy of Morning Star.
However, this is not the end, not even the beginning. When Louis William was nine years old, he began to learn sculpture. Six months later, he created the world-famous "Immortal David", which was regarded as a god by many sculptors.
At the age of ten, Louis William learned chess, and at the age of eleven he was the undisputed number one in the world.
Later, Louis William remained silent for three years. Just when people thought that this child prodigy was finally ready to give up, news spread from the capital of the Tsarist Empire that shook the entire art festival - Louis William succeeded to the throne.
It can be said that Louis William was born for art. He was very talented in art and lived an artistic life. It was not until it was accidentally leaked at a cocktail party that people knew why Louis William could transcend
His three elder brothers became heirs to the empire.
It's simple, the bet is lost.
Yes, in three years, Louis William completely lost all three of his brothers through superb gambling skills. But no one at the time believed such an outrageous thing. A country that can be called the strongest military actually treated the right to inherit the throne like a card game.
Isn’t it child’s play to export the same thing? However, after the Twelve Hours strongly supported Louis William’s succession, everyone fell silent.
"In terms of politics, it is no exaggeration to say that Louis William was a tyrant with no bottom line."
After sitting down, before the stage play started, Ji Sike began to explain to everyone about Louis William. Maybe it was because of his profession, or maybe he was one of the few teachers in the world with a brilliant professional level.
His words are full of charm that makes people listen.
"After becoming king, Louis William almost never paid attention to politics. He didn't care about life and death in prison or important matters of national defense and border. This man was only obsessed with art. Many people speculated that he became king just because he wanted to
To do the art he wants to do better."
Stretching out his hand, Ji Sike's palms showed countless bright architectural shadows. He looked at the artistic buildings that represented the masters of an era and said with emotion: "In just sixteen years, Louis William almost squandered the treasury of the Tsarist Empire.
To the extreme. He regards personal appeasement of anger, sorrow and joy as the basis for governing the country, and he uses art as the source of his appeasement."
"If one day a person presents a play that excites the king, then Louis XVI will pardon the world regardless of sin. If one day Louis William's art is hindered, he will show his dissolute side. He will
Almost 100% of the manpower and material resources were used to build the art palace, but they never took a look at the suffering of the lower class people."
"Twenty years, just twenty years. Louis XVI made a Western behemoth so skinny that even Magnum, who had just emerged, could kick him at will. At that time, the life of the people in the Tsarist Empire was hell. It could happen at any time
Conscripted into corvee service, the country ignored any poor people, corrupt officials were rampant and no one was in charge. As a result, the average life span in the Tsarist Empire was only 30, and the infant mortality rate was as high as 30%."
"But if that's all, then Louis William is a complete stain on history. But what troubles all historians is that this man's artistic attainments are comparable to gods."
At this point, Ji Sike suddenly fell silent. He looked at this glorious building, thought for a long time, and said slowly: "No, he surpassed the gods."
"Beyond the gods?"
The most shocked person here is Zhou Li. Because he is the only one who has seen the true power of gods. It is precisely for this reason that he would react so strongly to Ji Sike's words. Moreover, Ji Sike had heard this in his previous life.
However, what he said, the greatest writer and artist in Tariq, was by no means unfounded.
"That's right."
Ji Sike nodded, perhaps because he had seen it before. He understood Zhou Li's shock very well, "The reason why gods are gods is because they can create existences that humans cannot create. As far as I know, Louis XVI
He also created something that humans cannot create.”
"Then he is no longer a human being?"
Eluma's focus is often on weird things. Ji Sike glanced at Eluma, smiled gently and said to her: "No, he is a human being. But because of this, I say he transcends gods.
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"Gods have authority, have immortal bodies, and at the same time control the rules of the world. Therefore, gods can create things that humans cannot create, but humans cannot."
At this time, Zhou Li on the side added: "If Louis William really created something brand new as Mr. Ji said, then he has indeed surpassed the gods. But the question is, what did he create?"
"I have no idea."
Regarding this question, Ji Sike simply answered: "Louis XVI never married, never gave birth to a son, and never had any biography or diary about himself. This man only brought art to the world, and even
Not even the country was left. So, I don’t know what he created.”
"Then why are you so sure that Louis XVI created something new?"
Regarding Zhou Li's question, Ji Sike pondered for a long time. When the bell rang and the curtain slowly closed, he spoke: "Louis XVI... once left a sentence."
"He said that what he left to the world were only fragments of his soul. The art he was really creating was something that even the gods could not understand."
"That's it?"
Zhou Li was stunned. Ji Sike didn't look like someone who would trust others just because of a word. But Zhou Li could hear firm belief in Ji Sike's tone.
"That's it."
Ji Sike nodded. On the stage, the actor playing the prince had already appeared on the stage, and the devil was waiting for the opportunity to assassinate. He looked at the stage in rapt attention and said softly: "His art may really be beyond the reach of human beings."
Understood.”
"I think his life is artistic enough."
Zhou Li leaned back in his chair. He was a little interested in this Louis XVI. After all, it was a bit of fun to have the same surname as the guillotine prince on earth, but it was limited to fun. After all, this man was a living artist. For someone like himself,
It doesn't make much sense to people whose quality and taste are similar to those of mountain savages.
Soon, the drama began in earnest.
The plot of this play was ridiculously simple, but due to the dedication of the actors and the cooperation of Tarik's magic technology, it presented a wonderful performance scene, which made Zhou Li cheer for it, and it actually lasted for ten minutes.
Waking time.
Then he almost passed out.
"Zhou Li, wake up..."
At this time, Don Quixote, who was fascinated by the drama, devoted his whole body and mind to the drama. She, who was born in a noble and poor family, never appreciated a drama from such a close distance, and it was such a wonderful drama. Therefore, she gave Zhou Li to
Forgot.
Of course, Eluma must not forget it. After noticing that Zhou Li was starting to lose his mind, she gently pushed Zhou Li's arm and whispered, "His Majesty the King is asking you a question."
"The structure of an organization like the Chamber of Commerce still has certain problems. It has loopholes in its own division. When it finally forms a monopoly, it will have an indelible impact on the national economy. Although these problems have not arisen for Tariq for the time being, once
When something goes wrong, it’s a devastating blow.”
Half asleep and half awake, Zhou Li soberly answered the question asked by King Herinin just now. After getting Zhou Li's answer, Herinin fell into deep thought. After a while, in order to lighten the atmosphere, he smiled
Asked Zhou Li: "What do you think of the scene where the prince danced the sword on the Bridge of Tartarus just now?"
Silence is the Bridge of Tartarus tonight.
Zhou Li opened his eyes, but closed the window of his soul. Eluma on the side held her forehead and sighed. She held Zhou Li's hand and said to the king apologetically: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, Zhou Li has been a little tired recently."
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"It's okay. In fact, I was negligent and did not clarify your preferences in advance."
Helinen was a very reasonable person. He felt that this was his own problem. He dragged Zhou Li to watch a drama without investigating Zhou Li's preferences. He looked at Eluma and said softly: "Let him have a good rest.
,He must be very tired during this period."
Khrinin, the king of a country, is actually more like the father of a country. In many cases, people do not so much fear him as respect him from the bottom of their hearts. Khrinin is not a qualified politician, let alone a
A qualified king, but he is a qualified father of the country. If Tarik Vladimir was the founding father of the country, then Khrinin can definitely be called the father of Tarik's development.
After leaving the office, Herinen was like a kind old man next door. His tolerance and kindness would make people feel like a spring breeze. After a brief exchange, Herinen quietly watched this beautiful drama.
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Evan and Lin Ling discussed literature with their teacher and also discussed the play. Of course, as Tariq's greatest contemporary artist and writer, Ji Sike was naturally very curious about Zhou Li.
"Xiao Ling, how is your property in Yingnan?"
For his most talented student, Ji Sike has always had the mentality of hating iron for being unable to make steel. After all, Lin Ling's literary talent far exceeds his own, and Ji Sike really wants a writer who surpasses himself to be born in
Tariq Kelling suddenly went to Yingnan to do business in the middle of his studies, and abducted his other favorite disciple Evan, which made Ji Sike very angry.
Later, Evan came back and told Ji Sike why Lin Ling suddenly went into business and also told him Lin Ling's family background. But Ji Sike was still very sorry and regretful at the time. However, when Lin Ling suddenly appeared in his house a few days ago,
When he was in front of him, all his original regrets and regrets were gone, leaving only relief and relief.
After all, Evan once told him how dangerous the incident Lin Ling was involved in was. Many times, what he worried about was not whether Lin Ling would give up literature, but what he worried about was whether his students would be well.
Fortunately, Lin Ling appeared in front of him unharmed, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.
"Leave it all to my sister."
After leaving Yingnan and business, Lin Ling's smile began to become more gentle and no longer as sharp as before. She looked at her teacher and said with a smile: "My sister has better business talent than me, and she also has a deeper understanding of business."
Gain the trust of the brave. Putting my properties in her hands will be much better than running them myself."
"Your sister?"
Ji Sike raised an eyebrow and asked with interest: "Have you found your sister?"
"Actually, I found her a long time ago and have been paying attention to her. But I was afraid that she would be involved after the contact, so I never contacted her."
"Then why are you contacting her again now? Aren't you afraid that she will be involved?"
Facing the teacher's question, Lin Ling was just about to answer. Suddenly she saw the teacher's familiar eyes, and she immediately understood that the teacher was asking her to face her heart. Lin Ling calmed down, thought for a moment, and then answered:
To be continued...