(Global Village Department Chat Room Notes vi)

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123. Performance Art

Mu Zhu: Why did this car change its face?

Simei: The front of the car has been deformed, so it must be a big hit. Why park it on the sidewalk and block the pedestrian passage?

Mingyue: How long has it been parked here?

Yuxuan: It's almost a month.

Simei: No one has cared about it for more than a month?

Yuxuan: It’s not your business, it’s urban management supervision.

Mingyue: Why don’t you care about it after being released for so long?

Mu Zhu: This is not a main road, so the urban management may not have seen it.

Simei: Then you should inspect regularly, and if there is uneven roads, it should help you. If you keep it here for a long time, it will hinder traffic and affect the city appearance.

Yuxuan: It’s not surprising that he is accustomed to his own defeat.

Mingyue: But then again, looking at the problem from a different perspective may not be a good thing.

Mu Zhu: Mingyue is an optimistic person, and he looks at the problem differently.

Simei: I can't react, so what's the good thing?

Mingyue: Have you ever seen city sculptures?

Simei: What does this have to do with sculpture? It feels like it is a huge difference.

Mingyue: Have you heard of performance art?

Yuxuan: I can’t understand it either, why do I become artistic?

Mingyue: You might as well make a far-fetched comment, the benefits are also obvious.

Mu Zhu: I know what the moon means.

Yuxuan: What does it mean?

Mu Zhu: Art has its own intention, and it is not a random graffiti. It reminds passers-by and drivers that it is not recommended to drive away on the road. Otherwise, looking at this deformed car, the consequences must be very serious.

Simei: Mu Zhu reads a lot and becomes more and more enlightened.

Yuxuan: Mu Zhu’s book is not read in vain, and the interpretation is also very popular.

Mu Zhu: I’m grateful for the praise, and I won’t give in. I’m just fine.

Mingyue: It’s not an ordinary job, I’ll give you a thumbs up. I’m sorry for pedestrians for a while, so be careful on the road. The car hits so hard that anyone will be bleak.

Mu Zhu: For everyone’s safety, the rules must be followed.

Simei: It is not safe to be clever and don’t like speculators on the road.

Yuxuan: Wait for a few seconds and live for decades more. This is a good deal, and I am willing to wait for more.

Mingyue: If you cannot seriously understand this "performance art" class, you will not only be sorry for the pedestrians or the city appearance. Everyone abides by public morality and be happy forever.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!