Vol 3 Chapter 1713: Shiyun, of course, can only be a low-end version

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Exhaustion, or violent cracking, has always been the enemy of "literary art."
It is precisely because industrial art is becoming cheaper, so handicraft industry is gradually declining. No matter how hard it is, it is difficult to keep up with the precision that machinery can have. And when very few geniuses have the skills to surpass machines by their own talents, their output is destined to be high.
Fortunately, "market economy" also pays attention to a "supply-demand relationship", so the concept of "things are rare" can still exist for a long time.
This is like a precise lock, exhausted by heart, opened by "handicraft", and directly opened, it is not a feeling at all. The former can be described as "art", while the latter is "humiliating".
"Exhaustion" is a nightmare for "artisans". At a very early stage, exhaustion can already solve simple zero-sum game. At the beginning of the 21st century, "Go" is hard to say as an "art".
Others believe that computers will eventually capture all art forms.
Wang Qi remembers a short story called "The Melancholic Elephant", which put forward another hypothesis-the concert was exhausted.
In other words, the arrangement of notes will be exhausted.
This is actually not too new. In fact, this is already an "obvious" phenomenon. The decline of classical music and the homogeneity of popular music can actually reflect one thing.
Within a certain range, "the permutations and combinations that humans like and hear" have been written by predecessors.
Because of this, the more modern the musicians, the more they must break through. The traditional tonality system is weakened, the melody is expanded and diluted, the functional harmony system is weakened, the rhythm is free and complicated, and the range of audio materials is expanded ...
The concept of "differential tone" that can be discarded even by the twelve-average law, in the classical period, is it absolutely invincible?
Of course, musicians can at least talk, and the arrangement of notes can be exhausted, but in any case, "play" will not be exhausted.
The mood of the player and even the timbre of the instrument can be regarded as different interpretations of the same "note combination".
In fact, Wang Qi's few understandings of "object theory" are derived from such novels.
Since "music" can be exhausted, what about "literature"?
Wang Qi has seen the same concept in another novel.
This is another kind of spell that is different from the "final conclusion of literature"-the spell of death against literature.
"This is my poetry." Wang Qi said: "I'm writing."
"Crap!" Tai Yu, the Ministry of Agriculture, screamed: "How can ... how can this be poetry!"
No trace of emotion, no trace of literati ...
However, this vast culture ...
"Indeed, I don't know what poems I can make." Wang Qi nodded and admitted: "But I know that the quantity is enough."
Emperor Yu's eyes widened: "Enough quantity? How much?"
"There are at least a few hundred songs per second?" Wang Qi said uncertainly: "After all, I don't have the conditions to play a complete violent brute force, I always want to talk about a little skill." When he said this, he paused. Tao: "When I speak this time, there should be tens of thousands of new poems, right?"
If it is violent and exhaustive, just to exhaust one of the simplest rules, it is the tens of powers of 270,000.
At least ten hundreds of powers.
The number of atoms in this universe is less than ten to the hundredth power.
In other words, if Wang Qi did that, at least hundreds of poems had to be carved on every atom of the universe to do this.
Therefore, Wang Qi can only change another approach.
Arrange and combine strictly in accordance with the rhythm and meaning to ensure that each combination of their own arrangement can have meaning.
In other words, even a huge supercomputer like the Yangyuan Satellite can only be arranged and combined at a speed of thousands of heads per second.
But, indeed, every capital makes sense.
"Hundreds ..." Zhou Hongguang stunned, said: "Ridiculous ... absurd!"
The Yu nationality can produce tens of thousands of poems every year, but every day, there are dozens of poems on that day, right?
That is to say ... Wang Qi's poems made in a second, the Yu clan devoted the power of the whole clan, it will take two or three days to catch up?
What a ridiculous thing!
What a ridiculous thing!
But ... the surging atmosphere in the atmosphere is telling many literati that this is true.
No, not only literati soon.
A string of meteors like sparks descended from the sky. Wang Qi extended his right hand upwards, making a "catch" action. And that string of silver sparks fell on his palm just like this.
At the same time, Wang Qi flipped his left hand and took out a piece of jade. At first glance, this jade article looks like an inkstone, with a flat overall shape and a small depression in the center. Wang Qidao said: "Wenbao, which is infused with culture-honestly, this thing is not very easy to use. In order to frame my design with culture, I really spent a lot of thought.
Wang Qi stepped forward, placed it in front of Yu Emperor, and then said: "It was given to His Majesty." Then, he gently and skillfully placed the thing in his right hand in the depression of the jade. It was a silvery sheet with a fine pattern-of course, it was also made of animal organs. Then, the spirit surged, and the glory of Wen Dao turned into a light curtain.
"It's poetry!" The young emperor showed a surprised face.
"It's a poem ..." Zhou Hongguang nodded, as if lost.
"It's poetry! It's actually poetry!" Zi Xuyi was excited.
That is, poetry.
The light curtain is densely packed with poetry.
All verses that I have never seen before.
"Although weird wording, some teeth talk ..." Gongbei Taiyu stunned: "However, it is indeed poetry ..."
These are poems. There is no doubt that.
"How did you do it?" The Ministry of Industry Taiyu stared at Wang Qi, and there was a trace of tears in his eyes: "This is ... how ... the convenience of the organization, it can be here ..."
Wang Qi said earlier that the principle of his poems is no different from that of a jacquard machine, but it has changed from manipulating "silk thread" to manipulating "text."
But can this really be done by the authorities?
"Every word has a different 'attribute.'" Wang Qi said: "Yin and Yang, praise and depreciation, positive and negative, Zhuang and harmonious, positive and harmonious ... In fact, every word has this Properties. "
"In addition to the attributes in" meaning ", every word also has attributes in pronunciation. Sound and rhyme, yin and yang, peace and harmony, etc., dozens of kinds. 'Strict requirements. "
"And as long as the first word is down, then the phonology and flatness of the second word are basically determined. Therefore, this second word can be selected from a limited number of parts. The combination of the first word and the second word The resulting words almost determine the meaning of the first sentence. "
Wang Qi paused and said, "Of course, it's too much trouble to exhaust all of them. So, it also involves a weighted approach. It is true that we can't exhaust the combination of poetry. However, the Yu people have already It is very simple to search all the intentions and the words corresponding to all the intentions in the tens of millions of poems that exist. Based on the existing verses, I can also give weight to all the "common words"-this It further reduces the amount of calculation. "
The Ministry of Industry Taiyu stepped back two steps, shook his head, and said, "This ..."
No one heard what everyone behind the Yu nationality's equipment said. Because soon, many people exclaimed: "Look! Heaven!"
A white strip of light traverses the sky. That is the "river" composed of the most pure style. All the Yu literati shuddered. They have never seen such a powerful style.
It is even said that only Zhou Hongguang's last dangerous closure would be comparable.
But the last step of Zhou Hongguang is underground, and it disturbs the city's literati at most. How does it compare with the long-selling culture of everyone?
This is already an optical phenomenon caused by pure cultural accumulation!
Amidst the long river, the literary roads churned and shimmered.
"Look! Moon!"
Someone exclaimed again.
An almost thin and invisible silver thread hung over the moon that had turned into a dark cloud.
That silver thread is another long stream of thousands of silver flakes.
The "Silver Line" is getting closer and brighter in the air. Then, this silver thread crossed the white river of culture. It was at this moment that the long-spoken Wenqi seemed to explode and glowed with dazzling white light.
The literati of the Yu nationality closed their eyes almost subconsciously.
Then, when they opened their eyes again, the whole sky had changed color.
"Starry sky ... how ..." The little prince almost groaned and said this. The stellar center and its planetary system are far from the heart of the Tianhe, so in the sky, the bright stars are almost completely concentrated on a band of light.
And now, above the sky, the stars flicker.
"That's Wenxing!" Zi Yiyi's voice also shivered. He was not as calm as he seemed.
Wen Xing, only after the formation of literary works, will it appear as a phenomenon of "Zhao Jing", marking the grade of the work.
"Why ... how could there be such a verse!" Yu Di screamed.
"Your Majesty, be calm." Zhou Hongguang reminded: "That's not the star of a poem, but countless poems ... and you see, this night is much brighter than before. The waste poems that Wen Xing can't condense are just stacked in the air in the form of halo. It's just that he has enough poems, so ... "
Therefore, the stars are bright.
As long as the number goes up, then ...
"A good poem appears, is it almost inevitable?" Wang Qi sighed.
Disturbed by the culture, the silver flakes that had originally fallen into a bunch were scattered and spread like rain in the Yu Palace.
In an instant, the poem fell like rain.
No one has ever written so many verses at once.
"Sure enough, I'm right. Since the world can't completely deny the object theory, it means that such a method is desirable."
Wang Qi said so.
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