Deep Space Fleet

军 The officer continued: "Mr. Zhang, this video contains Irving's last words, you have a look first."

Zhang Yuan took the recorder and pressed the button.

"... I have never discovered that I am so weak. Sorry, this is my final will, and I have decided to end my life here." Elvin said in front of the VCR with a husky voice.

His eyes were very dim, and the flame of life seemed to disappear on his face.

"... On earth, I am a world-renowned big painter, and the nobles are happy to collect my paintings. In their eyes, I am an uncompromising big artist. Regardless of whether it is an official or a rich man, I respect him Give me sufficient respect. "

"This may have something to do with my father. My father is also a big artist. Do they like me or my father? Who knows?"

"For me, it's easy to get anything, whether it's wealth, power, or the beautiful opposite sex. I used to be a mayor in a small city in the country, and tasted the taste of power; The record of one night * girl is really a contented and empty night ... "

"I have enjoyed a million-dollar meal ... I have lived in a 3,000-square-meter mansion."

"I've climbed Everest, I've visited the Mariana Trench ... Every performance art will increase my worth."

In the video, Irwin recalls the glorious past and smiles with satisfaction.

"Do you know? In fact, this kind of life is boring. After a happy life, sometimes you will feel dissatisfied and want to pursue a higher level of happiness. Alas, human beings are such creatures who never know contentment."

"Various desires are like a black hole full of magic. After falling into a black hole, sometimes I want to struggle, but I see that everyone is struggling to jump into this black hole, and I don't want to come out. But except for peony Besides, there doesn't seem to be any higher happiness ... who knows ... it always doesn't make sense to live. "

突然 "Suddenly one day, I came up with a whimsical thought and came up with a whim-leaving the earth. I'm going to the alien planet to find my art!"

"I am excited to sign up, donate, countless praises come as promised!"

"That moment, it was really cool! So cool!"

Speaking of which, Erwin's eyes were wide and his expression was expressed: "But this is probably the biggest mistake I made in my life."

His hands spread out: "Everything is gone."

"I fell from the high Genting Temple and became a mortal. I can no longer do whatever I want, and I still have no way to accept this change."

"But I know that it is the only chance for great things in my life ..."

如果 "If I stay on the earth, I will definitely indulge in the ultimate fall. The reason a black hole is called a black hole is that once it jumps in, there is no way to get rid of it."

"But at this moment, staying in the Earth Age, I feel endless remorse, pain and trouble ... I want women, food, luxury cars!"

"Do you know this contradiction ?!"

Elvin paused, pointing to a painting behind him, saying enthusiastically: "I did it!"

"This is the real art !!!"

After a while, his excited look calmed down: "My death is personal and has nothing to do with anyone. Let me stay here. I don't need to witness the new mother star with my own eyes, whether it is good or bad Let it stay in my imagination. "

"... if you can, spread my ashes on Europa's land, thank you all."

"Send this painting back to Earth, auction it out, and donate all the auction money to the Deep Space Foundation."

"It's the best and most outstanding work of my life!"

"There is a second painting, for my friend, Mr. Zhang Yuan. I don't understand science, I just hope you can become the most dazzling starlight in the night sky."

The first oil painting, fiery red sky, turquoise grass, a lonely figure is looking up at the stars.

Countless stars, including the sun directly above them, are shining in the air.

He's seemingly ordinary paintings, but it makes people feel very annoyed, remorse, and powerless, just like the depression and contradictions before Irwin committed suicide.

Because of the infinite light in the sky, there is still no way to illuminate a large area of ​​darkness, including the dark silhouette.

The feeling of helplessness reaches people's hearts as if they can tear the heart alive.

This feeling is very subtle, and even Zhang Yuan, a person who does not understand art at all, can feel the soul in the painting.

It is a kind of despair, struggle and unwillingness to reality.

愤怒 An angry, unspeakable cry.

The new mother star is not the true mother star anyway, but no matter what, it is no longer possible to go back.

Once you make a choice, it will not be possible to go back.

This is not only his personal mood, but also represents the entire Earth Age.

Zhang Yuan sighed.

Yeah, I ca n’t go back.

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Irvine was weak, but he was not a coward.

The last sing song in my life is sighing, but also amazing.

The next second painting of is pure black, and the only bright spot appears in the upper left corner.

What's different is that this bright light is gathered from countless small bright spots. The inspiration for this painting came from a conversation with Elvin at that time.

Zhang Yuan finally knew why Elvin gave it to himself.

He stood in silence for so many minutes.

"This matter can only be claimed as an accident for the time being, otherwise it will cause more instability ..." Captain Ma whispered: "The people who should stay, the people who should leave, and the others should hibernate Let ’s make it public after our determination. "

"As for this painting, according to Irwin's will, I gave it to you, I hope you can cherish it."

"It may be the first work of art in the new civilization."

Zhang Yuan returned to the dormitory and slowly moved the painting to his own residence.

I have been facing it for a long time.

Erwin died like this and chatted with himself a few days ago.

I'm still a bit out of breath until now.

忽 He suddenly noticed a small line on the back of the painting.

"Starry Night," 2265.9.11, Irvine. "

Zhang Yuan raised his head and turned off the light.

There is no light in the room. The white light in the painting seems to light up in my heart.

Suddenly the mood suddenly erupted at this moment. Zhang Yuan rubbed his eyes, not crying, but a farewell to his friends.

Goodbye, my friend, farewell ...