Chapter 188 Specialization in the art industry
Chapter 188 Specialization in the art industry
Yun Wu, who was holding a lantern for his master, was certain that the little girl who had seen through his disguise at first sight and pretended to be ignorant and deceived him must be a monster. Simply calling her a "literary monster" was not enough to express his resentment.
The master has been studying hard since he was young, but he has never read such a little thing? !
As for the book "Guan Zi", Wei Wuji, who was a Jinshi who passed the imperial examinations twice, had not yet grasped the essence of the knowledge therein. As for that girl, she actually looked at the stone of Cao's family and immediately found some suspicious points.
Yun Wu held the lantern high, thinking about the past in the night, and doubting in his heart, could that child really be so extraordinary? Ouyang Wenche, who was sitting under the lantern, answered Yun Wu's question with an affirmative answer.
Wang Jinyi from Yongxing Lane was thinking at this time that her mother had told her in the afternoon that she would make a study room for her. She had already washed up and was lying on the bed, looking at the empty wooden frame on the roof, with beautiful pink bubbles surging in her heart.
It's not just because my mother gave me a study, but also because she said I could design it.
Feeling inexplicably excited and eager to try, Wang Jinyi rolled over, sat down at the desk, picked up a pencil and found a large piece of paper, and began to draw seriously.
I remember my mother said that you can do anything as long as it's not too excessive.
This is hard to understand. What is not too much? Fortunately, I have a specialty in sketching. I can draw it first and give it to my mother. After getting the approval of the leader, I can decide how to change the design, or...
There is an opportunity to design a study room independently. Wang Jinyi doesn't want to let it go. She can design it independently. In the future...
You need to plan and strategize in this room and carry out your task of finding people accurately.
First draw a floor plan. This is not difficult. Just simply outline a square. Then design what to put in it. You can complete the outline quickly according to your own habits.
The floor plan could not accurately express my ideas, so I put all my energy into drawing the rendering. I first drew a unique conch-shaped bookcase. After finishing the drawing, I realized that I didn’t even have a ruler. Isn’t this just talk? It’s just blind talk!
Zhu Yu dozed off by his desk, and the nanny was also taking a nap at the bedside. Wang Jinyi looked at the clepsydra, which was equivalent to 11 o'clock in the evening. He didn't want to wake others, so he quietly got off the chair. As soon as he pushed the door, the nanny was directly pulled like a puppet and followed him.
The setting sun in the yard took away all the light, leaving only darkness, and the moon cast a cold light.
Wang Jinyi found that the light was still on in her brother's study in the east room. She took a secret look and walked towards her own study. The room had been cleaned. The four walls were empty and the floor was swept tidy.
Wang Jinyi measured it with steps, simply walking between the two walls to roughly estimate the length.
Finally, I discovered out of curiosity that the construction specifications of residential houses have remained basically unchanged from ancient times to the present.
People always sit in the north and face the south, with the windows in the east and the doors in the west. The specifications have not changed much over the past thousands of years. The house I live in now is basically the same as the bedroom I lived in in my previous life.
Wang Jinyi wanted to draw the bookcase he designed on the ground, so he ran to the yard, picked up a small branch, and started to draw a simple picture on the ground. Unfortunately, the ground was paved with bluestone slabs, so he could not draw the actual conch-shaped bookcase completely.
I could only go back to my room, take a pencil and sketch out a pattern on my little notebook. It was a conch-shaped study room design...
The mother was in her room, watching her daughter running around at the window so late at night. She pushed open the door and saw her daughter running back to her west room, so she went out and looked through the window.
Seeing her daughter hurriedly climbing onto the big chair and drawing seriously on a large piece of paper with a pencil, the mother smiled with relief even though the window paper had a poor perspective and she couldn't see clearly what her daughter was drawing.
Walking towards the Begonia Gate, on the corridor, I saw the light on in the east wing of the front yard. My mother stood in the early autumn night breeze, silently looking at the thin figure in the east wing under the dim oil lamp.
It was a full quarter of an hour later that he turned back, just in time for the third watch. The wind in Wang Wendong's study had gone out, leaving only the west room, where his daughter seemed to be still sitting under the lamp, not sleepy at all, and no one knew what she was busy with.
The mother gently pushed open her daughter's door and saw the nanny sitting on the bed, feeling sleepy. Under the small oil lamp, her daughter was not sleepy at all, and the pencil in her hand was turning rapidly. She had just finished drawing a picture, pushed it to the edge of the table, and continued to draw without raising her head...
The mother was full of curiosity. She walked over and stood behind her daughter, wanting to see why the child was so excited and didn't want to sleep.
"Hmm? What is this?"
What appeared before her eyes was a strange-shaped object. Her mother didn't understand what it meant, but Wang Jinyi was fully focused and was startled when she heard someone talking.
She covered her chest with her hands, and when she turned around and saw that it was her mother, Wang Jinyi quickly calmed her pounding heart. Within her limited range of contact, she searched for something similar to her design inspiration.
Not knowing how to explain it to her mother, Wang Jinyi quickly searched for patterns similar to conch shells. The source of the inspiration for this design was really hard to explain.
The mother found the source.
"Jin'er, why did you draw the edge of the leaves against the wall?"
What the mother saw was a plane drawing, and based on the drawn lines, she guessed that it was the outer edge of half a leaf. Wang Jinyi quickly took a look at the drawing, and it was somewhat similar to the edge of a leaf.
Wang Jinyi felt relieved immediately. She was so focused on designing that she forgot that she had never touched the sea in her life. Not to mention conch and spiral!
The world I know in this life is limited to this small courtyard and the square sky. It is simply a pipe dream to expect women in ancient times who were restricted to be creative.
All their actions were strictly restricted by the rules. Fortunately, they had the soul of their previous life, and their mother's words "leaf" reminded them immediately.
Yes, there are many trees at home, and the edges of the trees are all in radial arc shapes. Isn’t this the source of my design inspiration?
The mother looked at another picture, which was a rendering of the bookshelf. This time, the mother was puzzled. She looked at Wang Jinyi and asked,
"What is this?"
“This is a bookshelf.”
"Why is it like this? Can I put books in it?"
"Of course, mother, I want to give it a try. Didn't you say I can make my own decision?"
"How did Jin'er come up with the idea of using a leaf-shaped bookshelf?"
Wang Jinyi really couldn't find an explanation to get away with it this time, so he tried a classic theory, evading the question and talking about something else.
That is, between two answers that cannot be decided, choose the third one!
"Mother, is my study paid for by the public, or is it paid for by my own private account?"
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