meaning of aurora

Chapter 19 A Thousand Miles Boy

"It's a dream again..."

Nie Guangyi is not well.

The shadow of "fake and shoddy" has not yet disappeared.

Here comes a new one.

what is this?
Old wounds have not healed and new wounds are added?

Fortunately, I have had the experience of "the meaning of the aurora", and I heard what this girl with a unique temperament dreamed, so I accepted it a lot.

Even if it is such an outrageous thing as going to the Hanlin Academy of Painting to "rush for the exam".

To put it bluntly, what could be more unacceptable to a talented architect than the design of his own brain being borrowed from a distance?
Thinking of this, Nie Guangyi instantly calmed down.

Walk leisurely and watch the water stop, sit quietly and watch the clouds return.

"The girl dreamed of taking the entrance exam for Hanlin Academy of Painting?"

Nie Guangyi first confirmed the problem.

No sarcasm, no surprise, just like listening to a common saying.

Such a reaction made Zong Yi's favorability towards Nie Guangyi, which had dropped to a negative value, return to zero and return to the starting line.

Women are inherently fickle, not to mention Zong Yi is only 11 years old.

No matter how it changes, there is nothing unreasonable.

Of course, little girl Zong Yi never felt that she was fickle.

She just has a lot of bottom lines, divided into categories, in all aspects.

Among these complicated bottom lines, the most important thing is her sister.

"Yes."

A simple answer, an ear-pleasing voice.

"Then dare to ask the girl, which year is the dream?"

"There is no specific year." Meng Xinzhi replied: "I only know that it is the year that Wang Ximeng was supposed to take the exam for the six subjects."

"That was the period of the Xuanhe Painting Academy, where the Eight Classics were serious." Nie Guangyi asked: "The six subjects of Buddhism and Taoism, figures, landscapes, birds and beasts, flowers and bamboos, and houses and woods, right?"

"Correct."

Meng Xin was surprised by how much Nie Guangyi knew about Hanlin Academy of Painting.

She knew such details because she checked a lot of information after waking up from the dream.

What is the reason for this Mr. Nie?

"What questions did you take for the exam?" Nie Guangyi continued to ask.

"Exam questions?"

"Well, the exam questions, the entrance exam of Xuanhe Academy of Painting, don't they intercept ancient poems every time?"

Nie Guangyi elaborated a bit and explained: "For example [Wild water with no one crossing, the lonely boat is full of sun], or [Treading flowers and returning to horseshoe fragrance], as long as the test questions are determined, the year will also be determined."

"I also didn't dream about specific exam questions..."

"Then it doesn't make any sense."

Meng Xinzhi just smiled and said nothing, feeling more and more embarrassed.

This is the first time she has talked about her dreams with a man other than her father.

The difference between the two chat objects is not insignificant.

Every time before Dad started talking, he would ask her what specific things she dreamed about.

This is the tacit understanding between the father and daughter for so many years.

However, Nie Guangyi specifically picked out the content that did not exist in her dream to ask.

In this way, it is indeed as Nie Guangyi said - [it doesn't make much sense].

The fact that she asked three questions made her dreams seem unreal.

So, what is the difference from the dreams of "normal people"?
Seeing Meng Xinzhi's appearance, Nie Guangyi was in a daze for a moment, and it took him a while to react, and explained: "Girl, don't get me wrong, I'm not saying your dreams are meaningless, but I've always been very curious about Wang Ximeng."

"What is Mr. Nie curious about?" Meng Xinzhi asked aloud.

"It's Wang Ximeng, and everything about him, aren't you curious?"

Nie Guangyi further explained: "This man, as if descended from the sky, left only one painting, which was collected by more than [-] emperors, and finally became one of the "Shuangjue of the Forbidden City" together with "Along the River During the Qingming Festival". It disappeared out of thin air, as if there had never been such a talented young artist in this world."

"Yeah." Meng Xinzhi agreed, "It's really quite curious."

Nie Guangyi let out a long breath and said regretfully, "I was wondering if you could answer my questions."

In history, there are only 67 characters in the records about Wang Ximeng.

It doesn't appear in a place like official history.

It's an inscription.

After the completion of "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty bestowed it on Prime Minister Cai Jing.

This prime minister has had several ups and downs. He is not a good official.

Because of his outstanding artistic talent, he has similar tastes with Qiangu Yidi.

Cai Jing received the reward, and at the end of the scroll of this painting, wrote such a passage:

[Give it on the first day of the fourth month in the third year of Zhenghe.In the year of Ximeng, he was a student in the painting school and was called into the forbidden Chinese library.The number is dedicated to painting, but not much work.Knowing that his nature can be taught, he instructed him and personally taught him the method.If you are not more than half a year old, you can use this picture to advance.Shang Jiazhi, because he gave the capital to his ministers, it is said that the people of the world are doing it. 】

Punctuation is added later.

That era was not there yet.

The passage itself has 77 words, but the first ten words have nothing to do with Wang Ximeng himself.

This passage records that a young man named Ximeng was originally a student of painting.

I have presented several paintings, but none of them are particularly outstanding.

Song Huizong discovered the infinite potential of this young man in these "ordinary" paintings.

Ever since, under the personal guidance of Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty, the teenager's painting skills improved by leaps and bounds.

It took less than half a year to complete the "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" that has been passed down through the ages.

This inscription and postscript by Cai Jing seems to have said a lot, but also seems to have said nothing, and all kinds of words are vague.

"Mr. Nie, do you want to ask, is Wang Ximeng a real person, did he really exist in history?" Meng Xinzhi tried to sort out Nie Guangyi's words.

Mr. Nie...

Hearing this title, Nie Guangyi murmured in his heart.

Isn't it the same as my sister, calling him Uncle Yi?

Of course, the girl is older, so it's okay to call him Brother Yi.

After muttering, I still have to continue: "No, I don't doubt whether there are such geniuses in history. There are many geniuses no matter what age, it just depends on whether they are recorded. My question is, is Wang Ximeng Isn't the real surname Wang?"

"what?"

"Are you surprised? You must know the inscription and postscript of Cai Jing in "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", right? You just talk about Ximeng from the beginning to the end, right? How can you say Wang Ximeng?" Nie Guangyi paused: "So, mine The question is, is Ximeng surnamed Wang in your dream?"

In the postscript, there is indeed no record of the surname.

The postscript with a total length of 77 characters is not so much a record of a talented painter as a tribute to Song Huizong as a gifted teacher.

"Mr. Nie's question doesn't need to be answered in a dream."

"What does the girl say?"

"In our country, there are mounting rules that have lasted for thousands of years."

Dream Heart responded:

"In order to facilitate access and description, the paintings all need to be framed."

"The time, author and title of the work will be written on the outsourced title label."

"Liang Qingbiao in the early Qing Dynasty re-mounted the painting after he got it."

"When he re-framed it, he could see the original signature of the Song Dynasty."

"It is also based on the content of the original signature that [Wang Ximeng's Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains] will be written in outsourcing."

Meng Xinzhi explained in detail.

"That's true, a surname, there is no possibility or significance of deceiving the surname." Nie Guangyi thought for a while, and then said: "The girl seems to have something in her words just now?"

"Huh?" Meng Xin said with a smile, "Do I have it?"

"Of course there is." Nie Guangyi replied: "The girl just said [this question does not need to be found in dreams], so what question is needed?"

Meng Xin was a little speechless for a while.

She has never met someone like Nie Guangyi,
Don't ask her why she is dreaming.

I don't even say that anything in the dream can be believed.

As soon as she came up, I asked her directly if there was anything special in the dream.

Seeing that Meng Xin didn't respond, Nie Guangyi began to ask: "Girl, can you tell me what answers I must find in my dream?"

Although she has the temperament of a chrysanthemum in nine autumns.

At this time, Meng Xinzhi inevitably began to have some emotional fluctuations.

Instead of answering, she asked, "Mr. Nie, don't you think it is very unreasonable to find answers to history in dreams?"

This is something that Ms. Menglan finds unbelievable no matter how many times she hears it.

Because of this incident, her own mother suspected that she was contagious neuropathy.

"What's so unreasonable?" Nie Guangyi said naturally, "No matter how unreasonable it is, it's so unreasonable for you to travel back and dream of my aurora?"

Nie Guangyi was already lying flat.

It starts with the stack of original manuscripts of the Aurora Intention Studio that Zongji gave him.

After receiving an emergency call from Professor Nie, Nie Guangyi left in a hurry before he could see the "evolution history" of the building in the valley.

The "final drawing" was completed five years ago, making the "evolution history" insignificant

Just one picture is enough to label Nie Guangyi's Concetto di Aurora as a plagiarized architectural appearance.

Zong Yi, who had been quietly listening to the lecture, was irritated again: "Your meaning of aurora? This uncle surnamed Nie, are you flirting with shrimp?"

"It's a long story, you can ask your brother Shi later, isn't he going to stay in your Aurora Studio for a full month?"

Nie Guangyi had a rare good temper. He didn't want to have an argument with a little girl at a critical moment.

Zong Yi was not forgiving: "Does Uncle Yi have no mouth? Why do you want me to ask brother Shi about this kind of thing?"

Nie Guangyi was helpless.

He considers himself a person who is very good at "bickering".

Even if it is a little girl, it doesn't matter anymore.

Facing Zong Yi's questioning, which was obviously cute as hell, but he insisted on asking it fiercely, Nie Guangyi was defeated in an instant.

He took out his mobile phone to flip through the photo album, and muttered: "I'll show you a video introduction of the award-winning work. The video is in Italian, but it doesn't affect your ability to see clearly."

Zong Yi quickly came over.

Nie Guangyi, who hadn't found the video yet, quickly turned off the screen of his phone.

"What are you doing, Uncle Yi?" Zong Yi was unhappy, she felt that she might have been tricked, "Is it necessary to act like a guilty conscience?"

"It's not that I have a guilty conscience, but... I declare in advance... First of all, I have already withdrawn this award. Secondly, I have always been in Italy, and I have never heard of any meaning of aurora in China. If it is not for Xiao Shizi... "

Nie Guangyi paused, changed his name to something that would not offend the little girl further, and changed his words: "If Xuan Shi hadn't told me to live in the coffin...Cheng Nuo's studio, I wouldn't have done it at all." The opportunity to see the meaning of the aurora in the valley.”

"What is Shangougou? Do you want to show me the introduction of the video?" Zong Yi said angrily, "What's the point of you being so big and so hesitant?"

Zong Yi's words were not polite at all, but Nie Guangyi couldn't refute them.

Seriously speaking, he definitely hates men's hesitation even more than the little girl in front of him.

Not to mention hesitating, Xuan Shi is just a little slow in his daily life, and he has already been disgusted by him to death.

Nie Guangyi finally gave up his resistance, clicked on the video on his phone, and passed it directly to Zong Yi to watch.

Before the model picture came out, the whole process was in Italian, and Zong Yi was confused.

The first second the model screen came out, Zong Yi started screaming: "Wow! My sister! Aurora Yi is on TV!"

After screaming, Zong Yi hurriedly pulled Meng Xinzhi to watch it together, and after only two seconds, it became more and more strange.

This is obviously the meaning of aurora, but it is not really the meaning of aurora.

The meaning of Aurora is obviously a combination of her family's names, but how did it get into the video, it seems to be related to Aurora.

A bunch of aurora elements are added in a fancy way.

Isn't this funny?

Such a good building, what aurora concept?
Is the house good for people to live in, making it so complicated?

And this video, why did Uncle Yi's face appear while it was playing?

Are there no handsome men in Italy?

A face that is [-] grades lower than brother Shi's, how could he have the nerve to appear on Italian TV?

Zong Yi was ignorant over there, but Meng Xinzhi understood the reason for Nie Guangyi's previous hesitancy in seconds.

Not only because of the building in the video, but also because she can understand Italian.

Talented architects, modern water concept buildings...

Meng Xinzhi's shock at this time was no less than when Nie Guangyi saw the "fake and shoddy" for the first time.

"So..." Meng Xinzhi hesitated for a long time before continuing to ask: "I have been dreaming about this building because I have seen Mr. Nie's design?"

finished asking.

Meng Xinzhi was quite happy.

The feeling of a big rock falling to the ground.

The first thing she thought of was not that her Aurora Idea Studio was copied, but that the source of the building in the dream was finally understood.

It wouldn't be surprising if she had seen such a building before and dreamed about it later.

This may also better explain why such a modern water building appears from time to time in her dreams.

Meng Xinzhi's reaction made Nie Guangyi petrified.

As a genius architect, he believed from the very beginning that his design was copied by others.

But reality taught him a lesson.

The stack of "evolution history" that Zongji handed him made him have to accept the reality.

It would be a lie to say that there is no regret and no hostility.

But there really isn't much left.

Meng Xinzhi's reaction made Nie Guangyi let go of the last trace of hostility towards the Aurora Studio.

"It's definitely not the reason." Nie Guangyi replied truthfully: "I only had this idea a year ago, and I only started modeling half a year ago."

"One year?"

"Yes, I had this idea after the completion of the Aurora Studio." Nie Guangyi personally gave a negative answer, "I returned the award to the organizing committee because I was afraid that Aurora would be built first. It means that the studio said that my appearance is plagiarized."

Speaking of this, Nie Guangyi's genius pride began to rise again. He was deeply afraid that Meng Xin would not believe it, so he held his breath and said: "I have never heard of Aurora's Idea Studio on any occasion before, let alone Say you've seen it."

Meng Xinzhi's first reaction gave a lot of comfort to Nie Guangyi who had been troubled by this incident for many days...

【Comfort】This word is not used correctly.

Where would a genius need such a nutritious thing?

Nie Guangyi didn't bother to be comforted, but he felt an indescribable feeling.

"Aurora says it's a studio, but it's actually our home. If it wasn't for Xiaoyi and Sister Cheng Nuo, let alone you haven't heard of it before, it's very likely that you won't hear about it in the future."

That's what it feels like!

It's hard to say, but it's very comfortable.

What is it like?
Why is he not allergic to classics occasionally, and still can't find any poems that can be described?
Meng Xinzhi interpreted Nie Guangyi's ecstasy as regret for missing the award, and she carefully changed the subject: "Does Mr. Nie want to know the details that have not been written in history?"

Nie Guangyi's eyes lit up, and he didn't care to think about the unclear feeling first, and directly began to express his appeal: "Enenen, tell me something that is not in history. "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" lays out five Layers of paint, more than 300 houses, more than 20 pavilions, and nearly a hundred boats, such details visible to the naked eye, can be skipped.

"Okay, I said earlier that I dreamed of taking the entrance examination for the Hanlin Academy of Painting, but when you asked me, I didn't know. It's because I didn't take the entrance examination by myself, but pushed the original one. That person, go outside and have a look."

"Push?" Nie Guangyi quickly grasped the point.

"Yes, push." ​​Meng Xinzhi affirmed.

"What kind of pushing? Rubbing shoulders, pushing and yelling? You were a man in your dream."

"No, I'm still myself." Meng Xinzhi said, "I'm pushing a wheelchair, and the person sitting in the wheelchair is Wang Ximeng."

"Wheelchair? Did Song Huizong have a wheelchair?"

"Yes. Zhuge Liang had it at that time."

"Wait a minute!" Nie Guangyi suddenly raised his voice, "Who did you just say is sitting in the wheelchair?!"

"Wang Ximeng."

"Wang Ximeng from "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"?"

"Yes." Meng Xinzhi was ready to receive all questions about Wang Ximeng from the excited Nie Guangyi.

I only heard Nie Guangyi say: "How did you push the wheelchair!"

"Ah?" Meng Xinzhi said in surprise, "Push it with your hands."

"What I want to ask is, where did you push the wheelchair? Where is the exam held?" When asked here, Nie Guangyi himself suddenly changed his words, "No, no, no, no, these are not important."

"Ah?" Meng Xinzhi was asked so that there were only tone particles left.

"Wang Ximeng! That's the same period as "A Picture of Shanghe on the Qingming Festival"! Have you ever pushed a wheelchair and walked through a certain street in Bianjing City? Have you seen what the restaurants on the street are selling? Are you in a dream? Do you have a sense of smell? Are there any lost snacks that smell all over the street?"

"..."

　In the eyes of most people, @胡羽 should be a very "tough" reader.

　　When Piao Piao met Huan Yu, he was first and foremost an author.

　　I still remember such a scene in Huan Yuda's debut novel "I'm Really Not a Rich Second Generation".

　　It is said that foreigners can count sheep if they can't sleep, but Chinese can't.

　　According to Huan Yuda, foreigners count sheep because sheep (sheep) are similar to sleep (sleep).

　　real or fake?With a score of 8.5 in IELTS writing, this is the first time I have heard...

　　Huan Yuda also said that if Chinese people want to count, they must count dumplings. (That's what he does!)

　　One dumpling, two dumplings, three dumplings...

　　It translates to-

　　One sleeps, two sleeps, three sleeps...

　　(Why does it get worse the further you count down?)
　　Piao Piao doesn't understand very well, so I just want to ask you, is Huan Yuda's numbering method serious?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)