MTL - Internet 2010-Chapter 308 Rational and sensual contours
Lu Zhou rinsed in the bathroom to wash off the breath of his precious son...
As for Yaoyao, Ye Qingchen is still a familiar hand, and she changed her clothes quite neatly. At this time, she was lying on the crib fragrant and sleeping sweetly, not noisy or noisy. m.
There is nothing wrong with the difference between Xiaogongju and Guazi. Lu Zhou thought
He wiped off the water droplets from his body, changed into a set of fresh clothes, and left the bathroom.
Today is a special day.
First of all, my parents went back to Binhai for business, and they have to come back tomorrow afternoon.
Secondly, last night, Ye Qingchen wanted Lu Zhou to be a mannequin.
He walked to the study, and Ye Qingchen was stacking something beside the easel.
"Cough cough." Lu Zhou put his hands on his chest and leaned against the door frame.
I don't know how to describe the mood, naturally, the closed curtains made the whole room smell of conspiracy.
Ye Qingchen raised his head and pursed his lips, "Here, go sit on the chair over there."
Lu Zhou honestly walked to the opposite chair and sat down, resting his chin in his hand, looking at the easel, and then looking at the desk to see the camera at home, the lens cover was removed, and it was obvious that the spare equipment was put away.
Lu Zhou touched his lips with his fingers, it was a little irritating! It's very different from what I said last night.
"So, I'm going to take off my clothes for a while and let you shoot?!" Lu Zhou asked curiously.
When Ye Qingchen heard this, she stuck her head out from the easel, "No."
"It's good to wear clothes when taking pictures, just put on a few poses."
Lu Zhou raised his eyes and glanced at the ceiling, "What kind of game is taking off then..."
Ye Qingchen, "emm..."
"I'll just look and feel. Feel the proportions. Of course, ready-made big living people should feel it."
Lu Zhou opened his mouth and looked at his daughter-in-law in confusion, "That's it. No wonder you didn't dare to mention it before."
Ye Qingchen was blindfolded and smiled, "I'm afraid you think too much."
She went back to the easel again, "However, this is not too special to me. I was sensible when I was a child, and I often modeled for my mother."
An exclamation mark appeared on Lu Zhou's forehead. Naturally, he had never heard Ye Qingchen say, "Which one?"
Ye Qingchen said at the back of the easel, "All kinds of meanings."
Lu Zhou, "Okay."
He said so, but in his heart, he had already classified Ye Ping's mother-in-law into the category of "perverted". Start with wisdom? That might be after elementary school learns to remember, at least for Lu Zhou, it is incomprehensible.
Perhaps this cannot be called childhood or youth.
Ye Qingchen noticed that Lu Zhou's expression was a little strange, and probed into him and said, "It's not as extreme as you think."
"It may not be understandable to you, but it may be everyday to me. Especially, when I was in high school, I gradually felt that my mother was looking for something beautiful, from people, from me. ."
Ye Qingchen turned the pen in his hand, "Let's put it this way. At that time, you would also read some adult stuff."
Lu Zhou, "..."
Ye Qingchen, "Actually, everyone will be aware of sexual matters very early. If you take it out as entertainment, maybe it's sex. But if you can make the audience aware of other emotions, maybe it's art."
At the end, she felt that something was wrong, tilted her head and added, "Although I am a student talking about art is quite unreal, hehe."
Lu Zhou scratched his forehead, "Art."
He really doesn't understand.
Ye Qingchen pointed to Luzhou with the end of the pen, "Take it off."
Lu Zhou smiled awkwardly and stood up, while Ye Qingchen still looked at him with blinking eyes.
"Cough cough~" Ye Qingchen pursed her lips and made a sound, and Lu Zhou had no choice but to do as she ordered.
Lu Zhou sat back on the chair again, and crossed Erlang's legs to ease his embarrassment and shame, "Cough cough~ It should be noted that your husband is a man who is not very interesting and does not understand art. Therefore, the air conditioner is turned up by two degrees."
Ye Qingchen covered her mouth and smiled, took the remote control from the desk, and turned up the temperature.
Lu Zhou combed his hair that was messed up when he undressed, "For example, Mona Lisa, Van Gogh, Picasso, etc., especially old man Bi, frankly speaking, I think it is quite insulting to my IQ and eyes. It's like Chinese painting, what? Mood and God, I think I lack such brain cells to observe and consider such things that cannot be quantified.”
Ye Qingchen giggled after hearing this, "It's better to talk at home! Don't talk nonsense outside."
With her chin on her back and her elbows on her knees, she carefully looked at Lu Zhou on the chair, observing the arrogance and contempt in his words.
She picked up the tablet and stroked, and said, "Then tell you about the Mona Lisa, although I don't particularly understand it."
She handed the tablet to Lu Zhou. "Western painting is generally said to be two basic techniques."
Lu Zhou, "Perspective method, near big and far small, light and dark method, the contrast of light and dark creates a sense of space."
Ye Qingchen was surprised when he heard it, and patted Lu Zhou's knee, "Don't you know?"
Lu Zhou waved his hand while holding the tablet, "I have taught about art in elementary school."
Ye Qingchen glanced at him angrily, "Enlarge the painting."
Lu Zhou listened and did as he did, but he didn't see the reason, so he still didn't understand, "So?"
Ye Qingchen gave him a glamorous look, "I wasn't quite smart just now~"
Lu Zhou touched his face, "One is a concept, the other is a feeling. Well, I don't understand."
Ye Qingchen sighed slightly, got up and sat beside Lu Zhou, and took the tablet. Lu Zhou shouted "wait a minute" in his heart, don't tempt Lao Tzu.
Ye Qingchen held the tablet and said, "Like its background, the two painting techniques you just mentioned are used, and the characters are an improved smudge method based on the shading method. You see, after zooming in a lot, Still can't see the outline. Da Vinci used it for many years to repaint it."
She handed the tablet to Lu Zhou and returned to the back of the easel. "The important techniques of post-Renaissance Western classical painting are vividly displayed in the Mona Lisa, which is one of the reasons why it is famous."
Lu Zhou still waved his hand, "Then I don't quite understand what Da Vinci is pursuing by doing this repeatedly."
Ye Qingchen smiled, "People can't always have outlines and clear boundaries. In that era when there were no photos, this was the real image."
Lu Zhou repeatedly chewed on Ye Qingchen's words. Although what she said did not mean too deep, it really made him ponder for a while.
He pointed to the camera on the table, "emm... After the advent of photography, I don't think anyone would do such a silly thing."
Ye Qingchen smiled, confirming that her husband was born with a "barbarian" attribute.
Ye Qingchen tilted her head from side to side and said, "Well, it's quite long to say."
"It can be understood as a shared memory. At first, the secular was ruled by kingship, and the spirit was ruled by religion. Many contents will be related to religion. The authoritative approval of the painter comes from the king and from the pope.
In the future, there will be a class revolution, and the painter is no longer commissioned by the two to paint, but examines himself and expresses himself, or is commissioned by the emerging bourgeoisie to paint. The content becomes different.
The development of technology and industry has also changed art. For example, when the photography you mentioned appeared, everyone would wonder whether classical realism was still necessary, and many people explored in different directions. Then the product of science and technology will also derive a concept of beauty, and you will feel, oh ~ that steam train is really cool and beautiful. "
Ye Qingchen patted Lu Zhou's knee, "That's about it. Erlang's legs down."
Lu Zhou, "..."
How embarrassing this is, Lu Zhou thought to himself.
Ye Qingchen, "Maybe it's not that important, but it has always existed and has been changing."
"Stand up." Ye Qingchen instructed and walked to Lu Zhou's side.
Her hand was a little cold, and when she touched Lu Zhou's ribs, Lu Zhou was shocked.
Ye Qingchen lowered her head and moved her fingers from one end of her ribs to the other, "Raise your hand."
Lu Zhou also looked down at her, only to see that her face was full of seriousness, and she was still holding some measurements in her hand for comparison, but she was the only one who responded unsatisfactorily.
She squatted down with a serious face, pressed her fingers on her knees, and then supported her chin as if thinking about something.
Lu Zhou, "..."
Is this after marriage? ! Unbelievably calm. Maybe she's the only one who, well, was used to being a mannequin as a child.
Twenty minutes later, Ye Qingchen sat back again, and Lu Zhou also sat down.
Lu Zhou glanced at Ye Qingchen sideways, and saw that she was scribbling in her hands, so he had to sit on the chair honestly, pick up the tablet and fiddle with it.
After a while, Ye Qingchen's voice came from behind the easel, "Listen to Xiaoqin, will you do some extraordinary research?"
Lu Zhou looked at the easel, "For example, what did she tell you."
On Ye Qingchen's easel, the swishing sound did not stop, "For example, the brain, such as the embryo, such as the uterus."
Lu Zhou put down the tablet and said, "Yes. At present, it stays on the superficial meaning. In terms of the brain, we will discuss several directions, the neuron implementation at the software level, and the physical neuron processing unit at the hardware level. The two are mainly Because of the need to advance AI and deep learning. Finally, it is related to the acquisition and recognition of real brain signals. If future funding allows, a biological laboratory should be set up to do some physical research."
Ye Qingchen smiled behind the easel, maybe the topic came to Lu Zhou's interest, and he said a lot.
"You should know, I don't know that."
She continued, "Sometimes you feel like a scientist. Do you feel like you're always looking for the truth?"
Lu Zhou thought for a while, "Engineer. I don't know what I'm after."
Ye Qingchen giggled behind the shelf, "Maybe it's the same as Da Vinci's repeated painting for some reason."
She continued, "Speak your heart out~www.novelbuddy.com~ I will think you are scary. Like the devil. Because you really don't understand awe and are arrogant. Emm...if the **** of religion If it does exist, you may feel that you are the person closest to God.”
Lu Zhou shrugged his shoulders, "That's right. Structure, analysis, acquisition, understanding, and reconstruction. Science should not be a religion, but it should have a religious meaning in itself to promote people's pursuit and extremeness. People in the future look at today, Maybe still feel that people today are pretty ignorant. I think the company is bigger than I thought it was.”
Ye Qingchen stuck her head out and said with a smile, "Occasionally stop and think about it. Your rationality doesn't mean everything. I don't know what things should be considered. But I always feel that I should remind you from time to time."
"In ancient times there were Icarus and Kuafu chasing the sun, and maybe some of what you think is like their sun. It will have value, like the class change and technological change that drives art. Pure reason and abandoning humanity, Maybe it can fly higher or run faster. But we are ordinary people after all, and I don't want you to be a hero."
Hearing this, Lu Zhou smiled helplessly in his heart. He saw Ye Ping as a "pervert", or Ye Qingchen saw him maybe so. At this point, he can be considered to understand what is going on with the "model" thing today.
He slowly got up and stood behind Ye Qingchen, "So, are you okay?"
Ye Qingchen looked up and glanced at Lu Zhou behind him, his eyes were a little hurried and overwhelmed, "Also..."
Lu Zhou didn't wait for Ye Qingchen to respond, he just picked her up and walked straight to the bedroom.