meaning of aurora

Chapter 25
The conflict between Nie Guangyi and Professor Nie has long been irreconcilable.

For so many years in Italy, Nie Guangyi has not thought of forgiving Professor Nie, but he still can't find a reason.

A reason that can convince myself and comfort my mother's spirit in heaven.

Professor Nie would also deny it, saying that he did not.

then……

There's no after that.

In this world, there are some people who are born to be envied.

As long as they are interested, no matter what to learn, it seems to be a breeze.

These people are called geniuses.

Some geniuses focus on a certain aspect.

Such as math geniuses, language geniuses, painting geniuses...

Among them, there are still a small number of people who are general geniuses.

For example, Da Vinci.

Another example is Song Huizong.

Regardless of political defeat, Emperor Qiangu Yi can definitely be regarded as one of the outstanding geniuses in all subjects.

In painting, figures, landscapes, flowers and birds are unprecedented.

In terms of calligraphy, his thin golden body has never been seen until today.

He is proficient in rhythm.

He is passionate about archaeology.

He can become holy by virtue of tea art alone.

Poetry, Cuju, pottery...

He is good at everything the ancients loved to play.

In the words of Deng Chun, a famous painting theorist in Song Dynasty, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty was the existence of "Heavenly General Sage, Artistic Supreme".

In a sense, Nie Guangyi, a genius architect, is closer to a general genius.

In school, it goes without saying that every subject is excellent.

Even learning carpentry during the summer vacation is faster than those apprentices who have been carpenters with Grandpa Qiu for more than ten years.

The application of Wan'an Bridge as a World Heritage Site was packaged together with 21 other wooden arched bridges at the junction of Fujian and Zhejiang.

Nie Guangyi went to Changqiao Village for the first time to spend the summer vacation. He followed Grandpa Qiu to see the wooden arch bridge everywhere, and then came back to make models after seeing it.

At that time, there was no such claim.

It has not yet been determined which bridges should be packaged and applied for world heritage.

Relying on his personal interests, Nie Guangyi chose 22 bridges and said he would make models.

He used one summer vacation after another to build one model after another.

Before starting to make the model of Wan'an Bridge, Nie Guangyi has completed another 21 one after another.

Wan'an Bridge is the closest, and its meaning is different from other bridges.

Other models can be made casually, it doesn’t matter if it’s more immature, rougher or less perfect.

Only Wan Anqiao, Nie Guangyi waited until his skills matured before starting.

Even geniuses still need time to accumulate experience.

Even if it is a reduced model, if it is not done well, it will collapse, and it will be even easier.

From the age of seven to 17, Nie Guangyi made models of wooden arch bridges every summer vacation.

Even if it needs the help of Grandpa Qiu and his apprentices at the beginning.

Even if there are some imperfections in the middle that need to be redone.

But it never gave up halfway.

For Nie Guangyi, the previous 21-seat models were all technical reserves.

The Wan'an Bridge, which has special significance, is what he really values, and he can't afford to lose it.

He wants to make the best model and give it to the best dad.

Nie Guangyi chose to calm down and make a model of Wan'an Bridge after the college entrance examination and before the results came out.

It can be regarded as a summary of my "summer practice" for so many years.

It was the first time, seriously, to make a birthday present for Professor Nie with his own hands.

Until this time, the life of Mr. Guangyi has been going smoothly.

……

"Broad sense."

Seeing that the conversation between Nie Guangyi and Professor Nie had reached an impasse.

Xuan Shi chose to speak softly.

He patted Nie Guangyi lightly on the shoulder from behind.

And Nie Guangyi took pictures of his posture every time.

One in the sky and one in the ground.

Nie Guangyi turned his head.

His eyes are a little red.

Xu is angry.

It may also be that the red blood from crying under the bridge just now has not dissipated.

"Aren't you full just now? Do you have anything else you want to eat?"

Xuan Shi has never been far away from the chef, but it does not affect his gentle and jade-like temperament at all.

A modest gentleman, hiding a very high value of force.

Because of this sentence, Nie Guangyi's extremely cold aura instantly subsided a lot.

After so many years, if the problem between him and Professor Nie could be resolved by arguing, it would have been settled in which country.

"Have!"

Nie Guangyi tilted his head sideways, arrogantly like a swan.

In this way, avoid Xuan Shi's sight.

I really saw a ghost, his lacrimal gland switch is a little rusty and broken.

Why do you always want to come out to find a sense of existence?

"Yes, if you want to eat, I will make it for you."

As long as Xuan Shi speaks, from tone to voice, he can make the listener feel inexplicably at ease.

Perhaps this is the aura of an expert outside the world.

"Make it all for me?" Nie Guangyi turned back into that foodie who didn't care about anything except delicious food.

"Ah."

"You said it yourself." The genius architect's eyes lit up: "I want to eat the food in "Along the River During the Qingming Festival"."

"This..." Xuan Shi shrugged helplessly and said, "The difficulty seems a bit high."

"You said it yourself, and you did everything for me." Nie Guangyi said with a bit of resentment: "Brothers, have you started to be as fickle as women?"

Nie Guangyi pushed Xuan Shi forward while talking.

Xuan Shi let Nie Guangyi push him, and turned his head to give Nie Tianqin an apologetic look.

Professor Nie waved to Xuan Shi, telling him to turn his head quickly.

"Brother Guangyi, which girl did you get angry with today?"

Knowing that Nie Guangyi was in a bad mood, Xuan Shi had nothing to say and wanted to chat with him more.

"Don't tell me." Nie Guangyi clapped his hands together: "It's really that girl."

"What's wrong with the girl?"

"Tell me what to say. I dreamed that I pushed Wang Ximeng to watch others take the Xuanhe Painting Academy's recruitment exam. Do you think it's annoying?"

"Is there nothing that can make you angry more than a girl dreaming of "The Meaning of Aurora?"

"That's not true." Nie Guangyi blurted out, feeling that something was wrong: "What's the matter? The second anger in life, isn't it anger?"

"Yes, yes, definitely." Xuan Shi followed Nie Guangyi's words.

After smoothing the hair, he continued: "The girl's dream is so real, if it were me, I would definitely want to know what questions are in the Xuanhe Academy's recruitment exam."

"Do you think I'm not curious? Guess what the girl said?"

"say what?"

"No. Dream. Arrived."

"What did the girl dream about?"

"Didn't I tell you everything?" Nie Guangyi responded with his usual impatient tone.

Xuan Shi thought for a while, then asked doubtfully, "No?"

"[I dreamed of pushing Wang Ximeng to see others taking the entrance examination for Xuanhe Academy of Painting], that's all there is to it."

"Why are you pushing?"

"I also asked this question, because Wang Ximeng is in a wheelchair. You heard me right, it existed in that era."

"Why does Wang Ximeng use a wheelchair?"

"Do you still need to ask this kind of question?" Nie Guangyi cast Xuan Shi with a genius contempt.

"Why don't you ask?"

"It must be because Wang Ximeng is in poor health and cannot move."

"Did the girl dream about it?" Xuan Shi thought for a while, then asked doubtfully, "There shouldn't be such a record in the history books, right?"

"Do you need a dream for this kind of thing? There is no record in the history books, so you won't quote from many sources, make indirect remarks, and see the details?"

"Brother Guangyi, what about your classical allergies?"

"I am allergic to girls today."

"Well, today I will listen to how Brother Guangyi quotes from many sources, and knows the work from a small perspective." Xuan Shi said, "The young Ximeng is like a genius from the sky. He left behind a famous painting through the ages, but there is no such person. In my opinion, it can be regarded as an eternal mystery.”

"Call out, brother, and I'll tell you."

"Didn't I keep calling you Brother Guangyi tonight?"

"Brother and Brother Guangyi, can they be the same thing? Can silk stockings and silk stocking milk tea be the same thing?"

"Isn't it a fact that you are small for a day?" Xuan Shi struggled once in a while.

"Do you want facts or historical facts?"

"Brother. I want historical facts."

"Okay, then listen to my brother's analysis. From the inscription and postscript written by Cai Jing on "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", we can deduce that Wang Ximeng is ill."

As a leader among liberal arts students.

Senior researcher of classical art.

Xuan Shi quickly recited the 77 characters on the postscript.

"Where did it say that Wang Ximeng was sick?" Xuan Shi asked after finishing reciting.

"I didn't say it." Nie Guangyi replied solemnly: "Didn't my brother tell you everything just now, it's just speculation, guess from the postscript, do you understand?"

"Okay." Xuan Shi made a gesture of invitation to Nie Guangyi.

"It's easy to say, easy to say." Nie Guangyi stroked his non-existent beard in the void:
"You know, geniuses always love each other."

"Brother, I certainly don't have as many history studies as your liberal arts students, but when it comes to understanding Song Huizong, who is also a genius, you are probably not as good as my brother."

"Deng Chun wrote in Volume [-] of "Painting Succession" that Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty went to Longde Palace to see the murals painted by the waiters in the Academy of Painting. He looked left and right, and none of them were satisfied."

"With one exception."

"The original text said, "I have nothing to do, I have nothing to say, I just look at the slanting rose flowers in the arches and eyes of the colonnade in front of the nave, and ask who the painter is? It's really young and new. Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, praise tin I love it very much."

"Do you know what Cifei means?" A certain brother began to seek interaction.

"I know, give Fei Se the official uniform." Xuan Shi replied.

"It's easy to know. Official uniforms of this color should have a fourth or fifth rank in the Song Dynasty, right?"

"Yes." Xuan Shi had no objection: "But what does this have to do with whether Wang Ximeng is sick or not?"

"Of course there is." Nie Guangyi continued to explain: "First of all, based on the details clearly recorded in this history, we can see the details and determine that Song Huizong is the kind of emperor who can give officials to young people when he is happy. Secondly, after you just In the postscript written by Cai Jing to "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", is there a record of Song Huizong's extreme praise for this picture?"

"Indeed there is, "Shang Jiazhi". "

"It's more than that?" Nie Guangyi continued to analyze: "There is also the hands-on teaching of "teaching the method by yourself", right? "

"Yes."

"Well then, the young man who painted the rose can be awarded the prize, why not Wang Ximeng who drew the first picture of the country?" Nie Guangyi asked the guide.

"Don't you want to tell me that it's because Wang Ximeng is sick?" Xuan Shi's younger brother was rare to defy the majesty of Mr. Guangyi righteously, and said, "This is too far-fetched!"

"No, it's not far-fetched at all. I have official history to prove it." Nie Guangyi said: ""History of the Song Dynasty Official Records" has a very clear record that "the old and sick do not hold official positions". This is the iron law of the Song Dynasty. , do not give jobs to people who are seriously ill. "

"Is that so?" Xuan Shi was not very sure.

"If you don't believe me, you can check the officials of the Song Dynasty to see if it is true. Don't say that they have no official position, even if they are awarded Jinshi, if something happens when they are waiting for the post, they must resign in the Song Dynasty. From my hometown. There is no such thing as a work-related injury!"

Nie Guangyi's words made Xuan Shi fall into deep thought.

After a long time, Xuan Shi remembered one thing: "When Wang Ximeng was studying painting, there was a classmate named Wang Daoheng. This classmate drew a picture, which included "Butterfly Dreaming Home Wanli, Ziguizhi Last Moon Three Changes" A Tang poem was interpreted vividly, Song Huizong was very happy, and also gave him a small official-"Huizong's strangeness, he was promoted to the painting school record". "

"Really? You must listen to my brother, right?" Nie Guangyi swept away the previous haze, and every cell in his body was trembling: "If you still don't believe it, when you have time, go ask about that dream." The girl who has everything here, see if what you say is the same as my brother and me."

"I'll ask?" Xuan Shi pointed at himself in surprise.Asked back: "Why don't you ask yourself?"

"Do you think my brother will return to Shangdiao Coffee, a place where talented architects want to hang themselves?"

"How can it be so serious?"

"Of course! Your brother and I have grown up so much, only to be plagiarized every day. When have you ever plagiarized others?"

"Didn't you never read it?" Xuan Shi turned to help Nie Guangyi explain.

"Who will believe it?"

"Who doesn't believe it?" Xuan Shi asked back: "Every girl believes it herself!"

"Well, that's true. Speaking of which, the girl is not useless."

Nie Guangyi thought for a while, spread out his right hand, and pressed the fingers of his right hand one by one with his left hand to start counting.

"The temperament is a little better." Press the little finger.

"It looks a bit more charming." Pressing the ring finger.

"The sound is a little better." Press the middle finger.

"I appreciate it a little bit." Pressing the index finger.

"..."

Then, Nie Guangyi got stuck.

It's not that there are no other "points", but if you press it down again, you will even have to take out your thumb to count.

How can a girl from every family have so many advantages?

Nie Guangyi stopped enumerating, and jumped directly to the concluding statement: "I will return to Italy in two days. This girl, I will never see you again in this life. If you don't ask, why don't you let me go?"

Nie Guangyi really didn't want to see anyone in Aurora's Meaning Studio again.

Especially the little girl in a princess dress who talked to him in a weird way from time to time.

No matter at any time, now or in the future, it is impossible for Nie Guangyi to admit that he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground because he was bumped into by Meng Xinzhi and Zong Yi because he was crying under the bridge.

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[This chapter said that it can still be displayed after a period of time.Moreover, the background of the writer's assistant can also be seen, but there is no way to reply.So, come and have a one-sided chat with Piao Piao~]

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