Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

If Miss Bai Jin could break away from the influence of Bai Lang, perhaps she would be able to think more clearly about whether Yan Xiazui's sudden death was a tragedy, and find a way to defeat her opponent.

But unfortunately, she had now been led into Miss White Wolf's own rhythm and naturally followed her line of thought. The manifestation of this state was that she asked questions that were irrelevant to the debate.

"If you were writing the play, would you write a tragedy?"

"From a selfish and artistic point of view, I would prefer to write a tragedy. It's simple, because people prefer to sing the praises of tragedy and suffering, and regard them as the highest embodiment of art. Maybe the quality and depth of a work are mediocre, but as long as its main theme is tragedy, it will easily gain a large number of fans and countless praises. People seek resonance in tragedy, and appreciation of tragedy may create a kind of empathy illusion in their minds, as if the individual has become noble because of this aesthetic taste."

"Self-deception?"

"It's not quite right to say that. It's better to say that it's the result of the spirit seeking self-satisfaction. A typical example is tragic sacrifice. The audience not only cries for the hero, but also cries for themselves. They put themselves in the role of the hero and feel that their/the hero's sacrifice is really extraordinary. They want to let the whole world know. Unfortunately, stupid humans only experience the good times and can't see that the burden bearers are heading for destruction for them. In this way, the taste of tragic heroes appears. People are intoxicated in the sublime and feel that their souls are sublimated. In this way, they experience the feeling of being a hero without having to pay any price like a hero."

“You also mentioned suffering.”

"The same is true for works of suffering. The beauty of them is that people experience suffering in dreams, but they don't have to go through suffering. Of course, I say this based on a certain social environment. To be precise, this is true for most people. If an Ursus who survives in the tundra stands here, he will be the first to oppose narratives of suffering. They just want to watch happy movies."

"I think I understand." Miss Bai Jin nodded dazedly, and suddenly asked nervously, "It's the same question I asked before. Do you want to write a tragedy?"

"I... from the perspective of the work, I think..."

"can you?"

"although……"

"Answer?"

"..."

"Yes, or no?"

"……Won't."

"why?"

"do not know."

Miss Platinum breathed a sigh of relief. She was puzzled and especially didn't want Miss White Wolf to write a tragedy. When she saw that she denied it, her thoughts returned to finding fault with the movie, but this time, she no longer expected to defeat her.

"How do you explain that mecha?"

"Obviously, Director Nian used an absurdist style, which should be analyzed in conjunction with the sudden death of the protagonist falling into the river, and also reflects the Colombian romantic elements."

“Why Colombian romance?”

"Just flip through the magazines most read by Colombians and you'll understand."

Miss Bai Jin shook her head helplessly: "White Wolf, I find that no matter what I say, you can always find a corresponding explanation, and it sounds very professional. It seems that you can't be defeated."

These words were tantamount to raising the white flag in the war, and Miss White Wolf gladly accepted the other side's surrender:

"Because the meaning of a work lies in interpretation. When an author creates a work, he or she becomes absent, or 'dead'. The right to interpret belongs to every viewer. The debate we just had was my interpretation of the film from a certain perspective."

"Isn't this just chaos? Isn't there any unified standard?"

"It can be said that there is no, but generally speaking, people will compromise for the sake of order and follow the generally accepted views, which represent the aesthetic orientation in a general sense."

"Will you comply?"

"Yes, humans live within the established order. It's okay to just go with the flow on innocuous matters."

Miss Bai Jin's tone suddenly became strange: "Are you sure this is what you really think?"

"determine."

"Well then." Bai Jin turned the computer screen to face Bai Lang, "Please follow the generally accepted opinion and tell me whether this movie is the misunderstood masterpiece you mentioned, or a bad movie."

Miss White Wolf's face turned pale in an instant.

Chapter 2023 Miss White Wolf suddenly falls ill 07-13-12 00:01:

In the face of victory, Miss Bai Jin was unwilling to procrastinate any longer. She pointed at the computer and asked Miss Bai Lang to look through it, then asked:

"So, what do you think now?"

Miss White Wolf looked at her with resentful eyes and answered weakly and softly: "No, that's right, you're right. In fact, I have long thought it was a bad movie, but you insisted that I..."

Miss Bai Jin ignored the resentment in the other person's eyes and approached him with a smile: "Let's just look at the result. Tell me, did I win? Don't cheat."

"Who cheated? I never cheat. Yes, you won." Miss White Wolf gritted her teeth and suddenly stood up hastily, holding her forehead with her right hand, and exclaimed, "Oh, I feel so uncomfortable, I'm going to faint."

She rushed to the bed, threw herself on it, kicked off her shoes, then rolled over and wrapped herself in the quilt into the safest curling shape.

The whole process went smoothly, as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

Miss Bai Jin walked over and saw Bai Lang lying on the bed. His face was pale and red, and his voice was so weak that it seemed like it was about to break: "Bai Jin, I feel very uncomfortable. Let me get some sleep."

"No." Miss Bai Jin grabbed Bai Lang's hand, "I have to find a doctor for you."

Miss White Wolf shook her head weakly: "No, just take a good sleep."

"No, you are so sick, how can I let you just fight it."

"You don't know." Miss White Wolf smiled palely, "I have had this disease for a long time. Every...at the beginning of the month, it will recur regularly. I have experience that I can get well after a good night's sleep the next day."

"It's been a long time? Why didn't I see it when I was in Columbia?"

“Ahem, it started after that.”

"The last time I was at Longmen was also at the beginning of the month, and also after Longmen?"

"Well, this..."

Miss White Wolf realized the flaw, her face turned red, and sweat began to appear on her forehead.

"This can't be the first time the disease has broken out tonight!" Miss Platinum exclaimed.

Miss White Wolf's shame couldn't stand this, and she immediately got into the reel, with only the tips of her two white animal ears sticking out of the reel: "You don't believe me at all."

"I believe you. I believe everything Miss Bailang says." Bai Jin held back his laughter, quickly brewed his emotions, and then said in a sad tone, "It's normal to get sick suddenly, and there's no need to be shy to hide it. I feel bad seeing you like this. When I think of you getting sick and suffering alone, it's like being pricked by needles in my heart. Do you understand that feeling? It hurts so much that I can't sleep well all night."

After finishing the performance, she immediately covered her mouth tightly, fearing that she would reveal her flaws by laughing out loud. Although her lines were fake, the simulated emotions were quite real.

"You, don't be like this." Miss White Wolf's tone became flustered, "Hey, I don't think I feel uncomfortable anymore."

"I am cured?"

"Well...ah, no, no, I'm almost well. It's strange. Apart from a little stomachache, everything else is fine. I think I'll be completely fine after another night's rest."

"It seems to be an emergency. Can you get out now?"

The person in the bed hesitated for a moment, then said hurriedly, "Yes, of course, but you know, it's best for a patient like me to go to sleep right away. I'll be all right after a good night's sleep."

"I understand. I'll let you sleep. You come out first. I have to see you before I can feel at ease."

"Okay, okay."

Ten slender fingers first climbed up to the mouth of the reel, and its owner struggled for a long time before getting the upper body out of it. It was obvious that it was because it was rolled too tightly, and he foolishly insisted on forcing his way out.

It looks like a mermaid, Miss Platinum thought. All she needs to do is cut the quilt that the other person is wrapped around her lower body and dye it, and she will be like the ancient mermaids.

"Huh, I'm finally out." Miss White Wolf straightened her messy hair, "I'm fine now."

"It's just the stomachache, right?" Miss Bai Jin asked with concern.

Miss White Wolf followed the other person's words and emphasized again: "Yes, so you should get some sleep right away, and you will be fine tomorrow."

"I can help you massage it and it will relieve the pain. My technique is very good."

Seeing Miss Platinum's strange look, Bailang instinctively thought it would be better not to ask for help.

"No, no, that's fine."

The expectant look immediately turned into sadness.

"You're going to make me sad if you say that. Don't you want me to help you?"

"No, actually, eh, I suddenly felt that my stomach didn't hurt anymore."

Miss Bai Jin smiled and squinted her eyes: "It doesn't hurt anymore?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Are you okay?"

"never mind."

"Then I have something to tell you."

"You speak."

"I made a bet with someone today."

"Oh my." Miss White Wolf exclaimed, "Platinum, your tail is so beautiful."

Miss Bai Jin said nothing and just looked at Bai Lang with a smile.

"I just want to ask how you usually maintain your appearance. Can you teach me?"

Miss Bai Jin still didn't say anything and just looked at Bai Lang with a smile.

This silent smile brought tremendous psychological pressure, forcing Miss White Wolf to avoid looking and her voice to become smaller and smaller. In the end, her voice was almost as weak as a mosquito's.

"I just want to understand. If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me." After using the last sentence to defend her behavior, Miss White Wolf blushed and remained silent.

"I'll teach you later." Miss Platinum smiled calmly, "Now let's talk about the bet. Do you remember who lost the bet?"

"Yes, it's me." Miss White Wolf said with difficulty.

"During the bet, I followed your instructions and was reasonable throughout, right?"

"No, that's right."

Miss Bai Jin's eyes suddenly became full of amusement: "You must know what the bet is, right?"

Miss White Wolf nodded, looking at the other person with her big pitiful eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled with fear, and the pleading look in her eyes was beyond words.

At the same time, Miss Bai Jin felt a strong sense of guilt that she was bullying others.

It was obvious that Miss White Wolf lost the bet and tried every means to cheat, but the other party's expression made it seem as if she was the one who was wrong. The most terrifying thing was that she also felt that she was the one who was wrong.

No, that's not right. I didn't bully anyone, Miss Bai Jin thought secretly. In gambling, there are winners and losers. If she loses, she will be the one who is unlucky!

But if she lost, would she really be unlucky? What would Miss White Wolf do to her?

Normal things, such as tickling, don't seem to be a big deal. If the other party goes too far and does something in that direction, well, isn't that what she wants? Isn't it better to go too far?

Eh, if I think about it this way, it does seem unfair. No matter how she loses, it doesn't count as a loss. Once Miss White Wolf loses... she will have to face this bad guy, herself.

Moreover, she had deliberately used a trick to get the other party to agree to this bet, which was indeed not right...

Just as Miss Bai Jin's consciousness was sliding towards the White Wolf, a flash of lightning suddenly exploded in her heart.

But you are leaving!

You will be leaving soon. If you don't leave an impression on Miss White Wolf now, what if the bad woman gets there first?

Chapter 2023: A Meaningless Gamble07-14-12 00:02:

There is no doubt that Miss Bai Jin's mood at this moment is extremely complicated.

When she made up her mind to do something extraordinary, she realized more deeply that thinking and doing are two different things, and the latter is too difficult for her.

Could she ignore Miss White Wolf's feelings?

She couldn't do it.

For some reason, Miss White Wolf acted very scared, as if she knew what she would do, which was very inappropriate, but she didn't have time to think about the reason now.

The so-called victory in the gamble actually doesn’t mean much. The permission won from the gamble can never break the line in your heart.

What really shakes her is the fear of loss, just like when she first kissed Miss White Wolf.

But now the situation has changed.

Although worrying about someone else getting there first was a reason, it was not as overwhelmingly persuasive as last time, because she knew in her heart that no one else could take Miss White Wolf away.

No matter what the situation is, she will definitely occupy a place in Miss White Wolf's heart, and that place will always belong to her alone.

Therefore, the purpose of what she wants to do is not to prevent loss, but to satisfy her inner greed.

There is no end to desire. Once she gets an inch, she will continue to push for more. Possession no longer satisfies her. She begins to try to seek the ultimate happiness, which is her real purpose at the moment.

What a despicable thought, what a depraved soul!

But is there really anything wrong with such pursuit?