In the market, the new humans and human children are still clearly visible and distinguishable.

In particular, their ability to identify each other is particularly strong. In Nami's words, human children are too weak and have no aura at all when they pass by. No wonder humans were forced to leave the earth in the end. These people can't do it.

This kind of thought that forgets its own origin was once forbidden to be discussed, but prohibiting it is of no use, and the advantages and disadvantages are obvious.

Lin Ke stood on tiptoe and looked into the crowd. His long blond hair was as beautiful as a Barbie doll.

"It seems like I'm painting." Lin Ke said to Nai Xue.

"Painting? Don't be kidding me? Computer graphics can also attract people's attention?"

Nayuki turned around and left impatiently. What happened to the market now? Are there people looking at the paintings? Enter what you want into the computer, the sea, the blue sky, the rainbow... The huge data in the database will run automatically, and it will be available soon.

Generate a work.

Even if it is made into a canvas made of soft materials, it is not worth much.

If someone was selling something like this in the market, there wouldn't usually be so many people around.

Looking around, there were many students from the aerospace school among these people, mostly girls, wearing the same skirts as Nami. From the expressions of these girls, Nami could see surprise and admiration.

What's going on? What happened to these students?

Nami just thought in her heart that Lin Ke had already begun to inquire about the situation inside.

"Why is everyone gathered here?"

A girl with the same long blond hair replied, "It's a painting, it will be auctioned in two minutes."

"Auction? Are you kidding? A painting? What painting could be so valuable?"

"A painting that looks very special."

The girl who answered Lin Ke was named Liang, who was also a student at the aerospace school. After seeing Nami, Liang saluted respectfully.

Nami is a second-year student at the aerospace school, and Ryo is only a first-year student. It is a basic etiquette for first-year students to salute second-year students.

Nami raised her eyes slightly, becoming increasingly curious.

"It's Sister Nami." A handsome and tall boy in front of the crowd made room for Nami.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome, Sister Naimi, come and take a look. This painting is really special. I have never seen such a work before."

This painting!

Nami saw the painting surrounded by crowds. When she first saw it, Nami felt an indescribable but extremely strong feeling in her heart.

It's so beautiful, it's illogical.

There were whispers all around:

"What's with the red outline?"

"White, this white color makes me smell like snow."

"Yes, I smelled it too."

"How is it possible? I don't think the white part is snow at all."

"It's so beautiful, it's a work of God."

Finally, a voice stood out from the small discussion in the crowd. A boy asked: "What's going on with this work of yours? Did you use a new database?"

"I......"

The boy lowered his head. He was thin and frail, wearing ordinary casual clothes. Although it also had radiation protection function, if the spacecraft was destroyed instantly, the white clothes on this boy could not protect him from surviving cosmic radiation for more than one minute.

Compared with the suit in the aerospace school, this dress is just a shameless thing with no technological content.

This is the life of ordinary people, and it is impossible for ordinary people to create anything valuable.

Nami's thoughts were similar to everyone else's. The only difference was that she couldn't take her eyes away from the scene in front of her.

There is no chasing light or flow effect provided by technical special effects. There are only simple white, red and green colors on the screen.

The picture composed of only these three colors conveys an indescribable beauty that is unforgettable. Once you have seen it, it is impossible to forget it.

Not only is it impossible to forget, but more! It’s the desire to appreciate more!

"I just drew it according to my ideas," the boy said modestly.

"Okay, don't ask anymore. He has already answered it many times. This is what he said back and forth. According to what he wants to draw, maybe human children have characteristics that we have not discovered."

The person who said this was Sol, a student at the aerospace school and a classmate of Nami and Lin Ke.

Saul's words did not mean the slightest provocation. What he wanted to express was what the sentence itself described. In Saul's view, perhaps it is because he is a human child that he can create such works.

From a scientific perspective, perhaps human children have some undiscovered characteristics.

Sol volunteered to organize an auction for everyone to buy the painting, and the highest bidder would win.

"I have no problem with it, let's auction it. Although it looks good, no one is willing to empty their pockets just for a database work."

This reminds some people that indeed, although it is beautiful, it is a work produced with soft materials after all. In terms of value, a blank piece of paper may be more valuable. After all, these ancient materials have huge potential for appreciation.

"I'll go first, 100 light stones."

A blonde girl raises her hands.

Nami frowned, 100 light stones, this price is not low.

The currency on the spacecraft is divided into light shells and light stones. Generally speaking, the price of a lunch is 15-25 light shells, 10 light shells is equal to 1 light stone, and 100 light stones can eat nearly 70 lunches.

The semester scholarship for an aerospace school student is only 500 lightstones. 100 lightstones is really not a small amount.

Nami was not the only one who thought this way. As soon as the price of 100 light stones was announced, many people gasped and whispered, "This - is a bit outrageous."

"120 light stones."

A minute later, someone shouted out a new price.

Thor nodded to indicate that he had heard the new price, and then repeated: "120 light stones, does anyone bid higher than this? 120 light stones at a time!"

The boy had been standing next to his work. Nami carefully analyzed his face. His skin was too white, a bit unhealthy. Like all human children, this boy looked malnourished.

As for age, maybe 16 or 17, not older. Guessing the age of human children has always been a troublesome thing. The age of new humans is easy to judge. Nami can determine whether the other person is older or younger than herself with just one glance.

young.

As precise as a mathematical formula.

But human children are different. They are like a mystery. They are insignificant and will be completely eliminated sooner or later, but they are still a mystery that people cannot figure out.

"130 light stones."

"It seems that everyone is very interested. I thought some people would leave after the price of 100 light stones came out."

Saul became too involved in the job of auction host and talked more and more.
Chapter completed!