meaning of aurora

Chapter 20
"Mr. Nie, didn't you just say that you were very curious about Ximeng?" Meng Xinzhi was a little at a loss by this series of questions.

"That's because I didn't know you had "Along the River at Qingming Festival" in your dream." Nie Guangyi said, "I just like this kind of low-level painting."

"Not popular?" Zong Yi was not happy after hearing this, "I said, this uncle, how dare you say that "A Picture of Shanghe During the Qingming Festival" is not popular?"

"Why didn't I dare?" Nie Guangyi asked back: "If you don't believe me, you can ask your sister if there is no Zhang Zeduan's name in the "Xuanhe Painting Book" of Qiangu Yidi you mentioned. He is not eligible to be included in the register." Yes, isn't it not in the stream?"

"Sister, sister, is that true?"

"This painting was indeed not compiled into a book." Meng Xinzhi agreed with Nie Guangyi's statement.

"Ah? Why? Shouldn't "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival" be the most famous painting?"

Wu Nong of Dream Heart explained to Zong Yi softly:
"Whether "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival" is famous or not depends on which era you stand in."

"When we talked about Da Vinci before, my sister told you that in the heyday of the Renaissance, truth was the most important thing."

"So, under the background of that era, the more realistic the painting, the greater the influence at that time is likely to be."

Meng Xinzhi looked at Zong Yi, who nodded persistently: "Yeah, I remember."

"Okay then, let's go back to Zhang Zeduan's era to watch "Along the River During the Qingming Festival."

Zong Yi suddenly raised his hand: "Sister, sister, I have a question?"

"what is the problem?"

"Did Zhang Zeduan live in the same era as Layman Dongpo?" Zong Yi asked.

"Judging from our perspective spanning nearly a thousand years, it is almost the same. Zhang Zeduan is only 48 years younger than Layman Dongpo."

Meng Xinzhi paused, and then said: "Since you mentioned Su Shi, you can just use Dongpo's words to explain why "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" was [not popular] at that time."

"How to explain, how to explain, how to explain?" Zong Yi asked three times excitedly.

Meng Xinzhi, who has always been responsive to her sister's questions, entered the answer mode again:
"There is a saying by Su Dongpo that goes like this, [On painting and similarity, see children next to each other]."

"This sentence refers to the two different artistic pursuits of similarity in form and similarity in spirit."

"In Su Shi's opinion, if you only want to look like a painting, your knowledge will be similar to that of a kid."

""A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" was able to be collected by more than 20 emperors, because of the lofty and lofty artistic conception."

Zong Yi interjected: "Of course I know that "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" has a lofty artistic conception, but this does not affect "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" is also fascinating."

Dream Heart continued to explain:
"Our future generations are fascinated by the scenes in "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" because these scenes are far enough away from us."

"But what if we go back to that time?"

"Go back to the bustling city of Bianjing that was depicted in "Along the River During the Qingming Festival."

"Do you think the streets and alleys you walk through every day, and the scenery you see every day, are so special?"

"In the era when Zhang Zeduan lived, it was impossible for paintings depicting city life to be sought after by literati."

""Along the River During the Qingming Festival" was not popular at the time because the scenes depicted were too everyday."

"Similarly, it can become the most popular painting in modern times because nearly a thousand years have made everyday things rare."

"This is the thickness of history and the power of time."

Zong Yi thought for a while and asked, "My sister wants to tell me that rare things are valuable, right?"

"That's right, Xiaoyi's ability to summarize is getting stronger and stronger." Meng Xinzhi pressed her thumb on Zongyi's forehead and said, "My sister manually gave you a thumbs up."

Seeing that the two sisters had almost finished interacting, the hungry little tweezers hurriedly answered the conversation: "Girl, tell me about the city life in the Song Dynasty, have you ever been to a restaurant in Bianjing City or a restaurant in Bianjing City in your dream?" Wine shop?"

Just as Meng Xinzhi was about to answer, Zong Yi jumped ahead: "Why should my sister tell someone who doesn't keep her word and loves Ku..."

"Xiaoyi!" Meng Xinzhi said sternly, "You can't talk like that."

Zong Yi stuck out her tongue, she knew she was wrong.

It's just that at that moment, she just wanted to be proud of her uncle.

Fortunately, I was persuaded by my sister in time, and forcibly changed my words: "He doesn't keep his word and likes to ask questions."

What a smart person Nie Guangyi is, how could he not know what Zong Yi almost blurted out.

It wasn't until this time that he realized that the self who should be the most embarrassing and embarrassing, had actually chatted with the two sisters for so long without embarrassment at all.

That indescribable feeling lingered in his heart again.

Probably because of the unique temperament of my sister?
Staying by her side, listening to her talk, inexplicably, there will be a feeling of comfort in the whole body.

This kind of feeling made Nie Guangyi feel a little bit-fried.

What is whole body comfort?

To put it bluntly, isn't it just lying in the comfort zone?
A genius must never put himself in his comfort zone.

The heavens will place a great responsibility on the genius, and he must first suffer from his comfort, work for his comfort, and starve his body and skin...

Ah, I'm really hungry.

Why are geniuses so hungry?

The increasingly obvious sense of hunger brought Nie Guangyi back to reality.

He distinctly remembered crying.

But I can't figure out why at all.

He just came under the Wan'an Bridge that had been turned into ruins.

He just couldn't bear the overly depressing atmosphere in his grandfather's house.

He really didn't want to cry at all.

Happy or mourning.

Moreover, what those people said was exaggerated enough.

Said that Grandpa Qiu and Grandma Qiu had lost their breath an hour before he came.

It was only after he came that he really closed his eyes.

Because Professor Nie was also present, Nie Guangyi insisted on not saying a word.

No matter what you ask him, he can't hear you.

It's not intentional as if you can't hear, it's really like being in a trance.

The more people around him, the more isolated he seemed.

He seems to have thousands of feelings and words, but none of them is really clear.

Xuan Shi, who was so socially fearful, was dragged into his grandfather's big family.

Only he, like a complete outsider.

The warmer the people in the village were to him, the more he felt breathless.

When he was with Meng Xinzhi, the allergic symptoms he couldn't feel at all were so severe that he suffocated at the death scene of an intangible inheritance inheritor.

Nie Guangyi's feelings for his grandfather are complicated.

How much he liked Grandpa Qiu's house when he was young, and how much he hated it after his parents divorced.

Strictly speaking, what he hated was not the Qiu family, but himself when he was a child.

From time to time, Nie Guangyi would think of his attitude towards his mother every time he was not allowed to go to Changqiao Village for the holidays.

From childhood to adulthood, he always felt that no matter what his father did, it was for his own good.

Mom would stop him from doing anything he wanted.

By the time the truth comes out, it will be too late.

Not only was my mother divorced, but she passed away not long after.

When Nie Guangyi was very young, Professor Nie was just a small lecturer.

Lecturer Nie used almost all of the money to support the children of the Qiu family.

My mother had to find a way to make money by herself and started a clothing fabric trading company.

And soon surpassed Papa Nie in terms of economic strength.

After his death, he left a legacy to Nie Guangyi.

That year, Nie Guangyi had just come of age.

That year, everyone started calling him Young Master Guangyi.

If possible, Nie Guangyi hopes to completely erase that year from his life.

Dad didn't secretly change his wish, and mom didn't leave forever.

　I owe 650 words today, and make up double tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)