Genius Club Chapter 20 My Man (Additional chapter for the regret of the leader Mo Wen!) (1/3)
"Then since you don't know where to go, I don't know where to go either..."
Lin Xian spread his hands:
"How about just casually strolling around? We get on a bus and get off wherever it goes. We can see whatever attractions there are."
To be honest, he was really surprised.
Because both he and Liu Feng agreed that Huang Que must have lied due to the elasticity of time and space as before, and actually came to Copenhagen with a purpose.
But I didn't expect it.
She actually just came here for a casual stroll...
casual.
Exactly the hardest thing.
Helpless, Lin Xian had no choice but to make this move.
Fortunately, Copenhagen is an internationally renowned tourist city with a well-developed tourism industry and various tourism services and infrastructure.
You can take the tourist bus line directly from the airport, and the planned routes of these tourist buses are very reasonable, so you can really go and shop wherever Lin Xian said.
Lin Xian pointed to the tourist bus that had just arrived and stopped next to him:
"Let's just take this bus. Many of the stops on the route are scenic spots, so we don't have to worry about choosing."
Huangque nodded:
"pretty good idea."
The automatic bus door closes...the vehicle starts and heads for the outskirts of the city.
There were not many people in the car, less than half of the seats were filled, and there were not many vehicles on the road, so this tourist bus drove very quickly.
Huang Que looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window and didn't know what she was thinking.
Maybe he was really enjoying the scenery.
It has to be said that Denmark is relatively sparsely populated and the natural scenery is pretty good. However, animals are rarely seen. It is estimated that cattle, sheep and other livestock are mainly raised on a large scale.
Lin Xian also looked over the plush hat on the head of the oriole and looked at the green mountains outside the bus:
“My main understanding of Copenhagen comes from the debate of the century between Einstein and Bohr, about quantum mechanics.”
"I know about it."
Huangque said softly:
“But actually that debate was not held in Copenhagen, but in Brussels, Belgium, at the Fifth Solvay Conference.”
"The debate of the century brought together the world's top physicists... Einstein, Planck, Marie Curie, Schrödinger, Heisenberg, Lorentz, Richardson, Born... all They are well-known physics geniuses.”
"Even if these geniuses have heated debates over certain views of quantum mechanics and hold different opinions, the essence is still quarreling for the common progress and development of human civilization. Therefore, this century-old debate will have a profound impact on the development of physics in the next hundred years. , it’s still very positive.”
"After that debate, a famous photo was taken, which was hailed as an all-star photo of human physicists, the smartest group of people on earth, etc... I have to say that these statements are not exaggerated. . Today, a hundred years later, there is still no photo that can match it.”
"Those people are indeed true geniuses..."
Lin Xian sighed:
"Those fantasy stories about cultivating immortals always like to write that the older things are, the more powerful they are, and all the techniques are stronger as they get older. But why does the scientific community have such an illusion? It is obvious that in today's era, many scientists have no achievements. In both horizontal and vertical comparisons, it has actually surpassed those scientists.”
"But... whenever we talk about great scientists, what comes to mind are those ancient names, Newton, Gauss, Galileo, Einstein, Edison... Speaking of Nobel Prizes in recent years Physicists probably don’t know who obtained it.”
Huang Que looked at the scenery outside the window and fell silent.
She turned her head and looked at Lin Xian:
"I suddenly want to ask, which scientist is your favorite?"
"me?"
Lin Xian really didn't think about it for a while.
Huang Que looked into Lin Xian's eyes:
"It doesn't have to be a scientist, it's always the geniuses in history... If you were asked to choose the one you respect, like and admire the most, who would you choose?"
"Um……"
Lin Xian fell into deep thought:
"It's really hard for me to answer this question. I think my first reaction must be a conditioned reflex to answer Einstein, right? After all, his name is so resonant."
"If the genius you are talking about is not just in the scientific field, but also in the artistic field... I actually prefer Leonardo da Vinci or Beethoven."
Oriole smiled inexplicably:
"Beethoven is good."
"Can't Da Vinci do it?" Lin Xian asked.
The oriole smiled and said nothing.
Just in time.
At this time, the bus stopped.
The voice announcement was in English, informing passengers that Andersen Cemetery had arrived.
"Want to go down and take a look?"
Lin Xian pointed to the sign outside the window:
"Andersen's Fairy Tales should be the same Andersen."
"Of course, there aren't many famous Andersens in the world." Huang Que stood up and walked towards the car door.
…
Lin Xian really never thought about it.
He has never been serious--\u003e\u003e
After reading "Andersen's Fairy Tales", I visited Andersen's cemetery first and came directly to give the author a razor blade.
Most of the foreign fairy tales that Lin Xian knew were not from fairy tale books, but from hearsay in various other places.
He knew that Snow White seemed to be resurrected with a kiss from the prince in the end;
Knowing that the little match girl eventually died in a hallucination of flames;
The ugly duckling finally endured the humiliation and became the white swan;
The Emperor's New Clothes only knows that it is a satirical story and does not know the ending;
He reacted suddenly.
[It seems that many fairy tales do not have a decent ending. 】
Everything begins in a hurry and ends in a hurry. The last few decades are often passed by in one stroke.
Lin Xian and Huang Que strolled through Andersen Cemetery.
There's no one here.
Extraordinarily clean.
After wandering around for so long, I haven’t seen any other tourists.
Maybe most people are not very interested in tombs and cemeteries when traveling.
But Lin Xian quite liked this kind of humanistic atmosphere.
Strolling through Andersen's cemetery is like wandering into his unrestrained fairy tale world.
think carefully……
The combination of him and Huang Que is indeed quite a fairy tale.
A time traveler from the future, a sleepwalker who can dream of the day before the end of an infinite loop in the future, this is a very easy-to-play fairy tale no matter how you look at it.
But how can these heavy 600 years of time and destiny be conveyed in one sentence in the tone of a fairy tale?
finally.
As they went deeper into the cemetery, the two came to Andersen's grave.
A very small grave, a very small tombstone, surrounded by a short black iron fence, which seems unworthy of the status of the world's master of fairy tales.
But when life is put into the ground, it is just like that, no matter how important it is.
Lin Xian lowered his head.
I found a small mermaid toy placed in the corner of the black fence.
He picked it up and looked at it. It was indeed a little mermaid, in Disney style:
"The Little Mermaid"
Lin Xian said:
"When I knew the complete version of this fairy tale, I was already in college. I always thought it was a heartwarming story, but later I found out that it was a tragedy. In the end, the little mermaid turned into a bubble and disappeared for love."
"How can this be considered a tragedy?"
Huang Que looked away from Andersen's tombstone and looked at the Little Mermaid toy in Lin Xian's hand:
"Not all stories must be in love and grow old together to be considered a comedy. For the Little Mermaid, enduring so much pain, giving up so many years of life and becoming a human, even if she can only accompany the prince for a few days, for her, It’s enough.”
"If you read this fairy tale and assume the role of a prince or other character, you may feel it is a tragedy, a regret, and a pity. But if you stand in the perspective of the Little Mermaid... you can give her a new life. If she chooses ten thousand times, she will endure the pain and torture, turn the fish tail into legs, and go ashore to find her prince."
"Because this is the meaning of her life. Compared with swimming in the sea for a thousand or ten thousand years, it is better to step ashore on the blade-like beach to meet the prince who has longed for her. From a rational point of view Look, the Little Mermaid does have some love brains, but... isn't love such a blind and impulsive thing? "
"Under reason, there is no love, only transactions, trade-offs, and distribution of interests. Therefore, under this premise, the spirit of the Little Mermaid, who is brave for love and dares to love and hate, is even more precious."
Huang Que took the Little Mermaid toy from Lin Xian.
Wipe off the dust and dirt on it with a handkerchief, then place it on a white plaster statue next to it, look at it and smile:
"You haven't read the original text of "The Daughter of the Sea," so you probably can't understand what I'm saying. When the Little Mermaid finally turned into a bubble and disappeared, she left with a smile. She had no regrets and no regrets."
…
Lin Xian listened to Huang Que's narration and felt that there was something in the words:
"The little mermaid you're talking about, don't you mean——"
"That's right."
Huangque nodded:
"That's Chu Anqing."?
Question marks began to appear on Lin Xian's head.
How did you start cross-server chat? Aren't you talking about yourself?
"I'm very grateful to you for going to Chu Shanhe in advance to explain the situation."
Lin Xian continued following Huang Que's topic:
"If I were asked to directly face the parents who are full of joy and looking forward to their daughter's return, I really don't know how to speak."
"Let's go."
Oriole turned around from Andersen's grave, put his hands into his coat pockets, and walked towards the direction he came from:
"Let's go to the next attraction."
…
Traveling aimlessly makes you feel more calm and relaxed.
The two of them followed the tourist bus line and visited many scenic spots near Copenhagen.
The National Gallery, Roskilde Cathedral, Round Tower, Giffion Fountain, University of Copenhagen, and I really have to go to the shallow seaside of Langelini Promenade to see the statue of the Little Mermaid.
can only say.
The daughter of the sea is indeed lonely.
The end.
As the sun sets in the west and dusk sets, the fire clouds in high latitudes have a unique and epic feeling.
--\u003e\u003e
The orange-red sky seemed to be dripping with blood.
Everything in the world becomes red.
After shopping for a day, Lin Xian and Huang Que came to the last stop of their trip today——
Amalienborg Palace.
The royal palace here is naturally a bit petty compared to the Forbidden City in Dragon Kingdom.
But every palace and every statue of the king also confirms the history of an era.
The most famous event of the Amalienborg Palace every day is the changing of guard ceremony of the Royal Guard at 12 noon. The soldiers are all nearly two meters tall, wearing bear fur hats, ancient military uniforms, and big leather boots, which are very solemn.
But when Lin Xian and Huang Que walked here, it was already dusk under the orange-red clouds.
The sun almost sank into the horizon, warming the peninsula in the corner of the earth with its last remaining light.
At this time, there are no attractions open.
The two stood outside the palace and outside the fence, looking at a towering statue of a hero on horseback.
The statue is very tall, several stories high.
By looking at the statue of Rick V.
Statue
[I have never offended anyone, and my hands are not stained with a drop of blood. I feel great comfort in the last moments of my life. 】
After reading it, Huang Que snorted:
"Although I don't know this period of Danish history, I think a king who can say such a last word is definitely not a qualified king."
"If he is lucky enough to live in a peaceful era, he can still rely on his ministers to maintain the transition; in any war-torn era, such a king, such a leader, is a disaster for the people."
Lin Xian smiled at her:
"It seems that you are a warmonger."
"But now my idea is the same as yours. It is indeed too naive to win without a drop of blood. Now, I have also made up my mind."
"I also understand that day on the space plane What you said. You said Xiang Yu was not a hero, but Yu Ji was. If I were Xiang Yu, I would rush out and die on the way to break through, which would truly live up to the saying that if you live, you will be a hero, and if you die, you will be a ghost hero. "
"Now I just want to make myself stronger quickly, master the secrets and power of the cosmic constant, and then sneak into the genius club, pull out those bastards with ulterior motives, and finally... find Chu Anqing back. "
"I know this is not an easy road, but this is the world. No matter what you want to save, it is not as easy as destruction. But it is also because of this that saving is more important. "
...
Listen. Huang Que turned from facing the statue, his blue eyes reflecting the orange-red sunset, looking at Lin Xian with a relieved smile:
"I'm so glad to hear such words from you, it seems that you have really grown up."
"I like people like you, Lin Xian. People always like to hear stories about saviors saving the world, but many people don't realize that saviors are not born saviors. He was just a helpless child at the beginning. He would make mistakes, be afraid, hesitate, hesitate, and be confused..."
"This is all normal and reasonable. He always needs a process, even a long process, a tortuous process to grow up, and finally, he can become a savior who stands tall and upright. But many people don't realize this. They always think that saviors are born saviors, and they can't help but become saviors. A little flaw."
"Just like many people who go on blind dates and get married, everyone wants to find an excellent, mature, and perfect partner. But a general is not a general at the beginning, and a hero is not a hero at the beginning. Everyone always needs a journey, from immaturity to maturity, from ordinary to great. "
Lin Xian tilted his head and looked at Huang Que:
"I have always been curious, I hope you don't feel offended. Have you...been married?"
Huang Que was amused, lowered his head, and shook his head:
"I can't say."
Lin Xian spread his hands:
"Then let me ask it another way. Just like you said just now, will you find an excellent and great man? Or will you find an immature and ordinary man?"
……
……
The shadow of the Amalienborg Palace stretched out under the last rays of the setting sun, tending to the other side of the sky.
The startled birds took off in groups from the eaves of the palace, disappearing into the night on their way home.
Huang Que slowly raised his head.
The blue eyes finally brightened up again in the night:
"I will accompany him in his ordinary life, teach him to be excellent, and wait for him to mature. Then..."
"Watch him slowly become great."