Chapter 133: The most beautiful flower

Chapter 133 The Most Beautiful Flower
Regardless of whether they are willing or not, everyone goes down the hillside, along a small radial half a meter wide in the middle of the grassland.
The Ombudsman stood beside the long table and reminded them with good faith: "When you make up your mind, please be decisive and firm, because when the sun sets, those beautiful flowers will fall asleep."
Everyone has accelerated their pace.
-The most beautiful flowers, of course, must be picked when the most blooming.
At present, this game does not look difficult. It is nothing more than picking flowers. Anyone with a normal aesthetic can distinguish between beautiful and ugly. Picking a beautiful flower and picking it should be easy.
However, it is such a seemingly easy game that has a elimination rate close to 50%.
Of the 18 people, only 10 will be left.
"In Socrates' story, no one ended up picking an apple that he was satisfied with."
Shen Mo pushed Bai Youwei's wheelchair, walking steadily among the grass, and his voice was calm and calm like his pace.
"Some students encountered a good apple, and they continued to move forward because they wanted to find a better one. As a result, they walked to the end of the fruit forest and found that the first apple they saw was the best. Some students picked early. Under the self-considered best apple, he found a better one in the future and felt regretful. They asked Socrates to make another choice, and Socrates told them that life is a choice that cannot be turned back. "
They walked into the woods, the dense foliage blocked the sunlight, the field of vision suddenly dimmed, and the flowers in the air gradually became richer.
Shen Mo asked Bai Youwei: "What do you think it means when it mentions Socrates?"
"Do you mean ..." Bai Youwei thought about it, "There are actually many versions of this little story. There are apples, ears, and trees. In the final analysis, you should be careful when teaching people to choose, but, I do n’t think the Ombudsman will give us philosophy classes so kindly. "
"Well." Shen Mo nodded slightly. "Maybe I want to mislead us. After all, the way to choose apples is very different from the way to choose flowers."
Choose a big and good apple, the standard is very clear.
But choosing the most beautiful flower, the word "beauty", is inherently subjective.
Bai Youwei recalled the inspector's blonde and long-handed look, and felt uncomfortable throughout his body. "That guy must have a bad aesthetic."
Shen Mo: "... OK, now is not the time to say this."
...
A group of people walked in the woods for about a quarter of an hour, and the front was suddenly bright, and the fragrance of flowers came.
It was a vast valley.
There is naturally a long low-lying land between the two mountains, a straight path leads to the depths, the end is not seen, and the sides are full of flowers!
Regardless of the season, regardless of the region, regardless of habits, all bloom in this valley!
Whether it is a snow lotus in an extremely cold area, or a cactus growing in the tropics; whether it is a magnolia blooming in a tree, or a water lily growing in the water; whether it is the spring in March or the osmanthus in August! They are all here! There is no scientific reason!
Everyone was shocked by the spectacle in front of them.
The sea of ​​flowers that couldn't be seen at a glance surprised everyone!
"This ... so many flowers ..." Wu Lili stared at her, and there was a violet from her side, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand. "Are these flowers real?"
"Can only choose once!" Zhang Qi frowned to remind her.
Wu Lili's movements froze, turning around and smirking, "I know, I just want to touch, I can't believe these are real flowers ..."
Zhang Qi was still very concerned about her pretending to drop her leg, and she ignored her with a cold face, and continued to move forward.
Everyone is walking very slowly, worrying about missing the most beautiful flowers.
Discuss while walking:
"So many flowers ... How to choose the 10 most beautiful flowers ..."
(End of this chapter)