The female curator is about 30 years old, and she is intellectually graceful and beautiful, but she is not very beautiful. In terms of appearance alone, she can only be said to be average.
But her temperament made up for it a lot, and even added points, as well as her conversation, everything she talked about was extremely professional.
Artists, probably feel like this.
It's not the kind of general talk about pretentiousness, nor is it deliberately eye-catching by performance artists,
Instead, I immerse myself in my own world and small world, and swim to my heart's content, purely like a child.
Wang Ke was good at chatting, Zhou Ze just listened and didn't interrupt much, but he also found it interesting.
Now, the topic has gradually shifted to architecture.
At this time, Luosu pointed at the top and said:
"Actually, I am fascinated by the "Book of Changes" in China, including the construction pattern here, which is also modeled on the pattern of 'round sky and earth'."
Zhou Ze looked up and saw that it was indeed the case. Of course, there was nothing unusual about it. In fact, many ancient buildings in some ancient towns also followed this rule.
Luosu pulled out a copper coin from his fingertips,
Standing on the coffee table,
Copper coins are round, and the hollow part in the center is square.
"A century ago, the advancement of modern science completely shattered the thesis of 'the sky is round and the earth' insisted on by our ancestors;
And now,
We have firmly believed in scientific indications that the place we live in is a sphere, and outside of this sphere, there is a vast and boundless universe. "
"Isn't that the case?" Zhou Ze asked back.
The female curator shook her head and said:
"If the sky is round and the earth is just a description of the real world, it seems to be a big mistake. After all, people have even landed on the moon.
But what if we look at the 'round sky' from another angle? "
Zhou Ze pursed his lips and blurted out:
"Yin and Yang."
The female curator gave Zhou Ze a meaningful look, nodded, and said:
"Yes, Yin Yang."
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"So, have they all started talking about such lofty things now?"
Little Lolita listened secretly, curling her lips.
A ghost messenger,
Do you talk about yin and yang with people?
Isn't this forcibly dragged into one's own professional field to pretend to be coercive?
Sure enough,
As soon as a man is in front of an attractive woman, he instantly turns into a gorilla who can only beat his chest to court.
"Tell me, did the boss find out that there is a problem here?" the little boy asked.
"He is blind, and ghosts often stand in front of him, and he can't tell whether it's a human or a ghost."
"Oh, that's how it is."
"Many, many times, even if I ate with ghosts, I couldn't find it."
"Is it that bad?"
"A super bad guy."
"Then why are you still being"
The little loli sighed,
road:
"People will be reincarnated."
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"If the sky is round and the earth is just a worldview, rather than a specific description of reality, there is actually a reason for it.
The sky is round and the place is round,
In fact, it is half a sphere.
Living people live on a plane, and the sky is round.
The lower half of the circle is overcast.
means upside down, means two poles;
After all, if you look at it from the perspective of the earth, you can't tell which end is the top and which end is the bottom. "
The female curator stood up, gesticulating while talking, as if immersed in her own thinking and narration,
"It's like a mirror. The mirror is a plane. One side of the mirror is Yang, and the inside of the mirror is Yin. In fact, it is the best explanation of the round sky and the earth"
Wang Ke lowered his head, looked at the watch on his wrist, and found that it was getting late, got up and said:
"The child still has a cram school in the afternoon, so I have to take her back for dinner first."
"Oh, let's talk next time."
The female curator was a little bit unsatisfied.
??? is fake. "
Speaking,
Zhou Ze in the front reached out and tore open his clothes, and even reached for his chest, digging out a large piece.
"" Zhou Ze.
Looking at someone who is exactly the same as yourself, "pour your heart out" to you seriously,
This feeling,
It's really weird.
"This wax museum has a problem."
Zhou Ze, who put his clothes back on, pointed to the top of his head and said.
"Well, I know."
"It should be that after you went in, I came out, and a memory was cut off in the middle. I took a shower after I went back, and almost melted myself."
"oh."
Zhou Ze nodded,
Instead, he hurriedly asked:
"You didn't get in the bathtub, did you?"
"It's down."
"Then you dirty my bathtub?"
"yes."
"You know it makes me uncomfortable."
Other people in the bookstore are not allowed to use the bathtub when taking a bath.
"I don't know either. If I had known that I was fake earlier, I would have melted and faded.
It's also impossible to go to the bathtub and get it dirty. "
"well."
"well."
The little boy looked at Zhou Ze beside him, and then at the wax figure Zhou Ze in front of him,
Also silently "ah".
"Mr. Xu, haven't you left yet?"
At this time,
The female curator walked slowly, with a smile on her lips.
"I have a question, I would like to ask, for example, the one in front of me."
Zhou Ze pointed to himself in the wax figure.
"Just an example."
The female curator didn't care.
Zhou Ze reached out and rubbed his chin, and said seriously:
"I don't ask who you are, and I don't want to ask what you are doing in Tongcheng. I'm not even very interested in this wax museum."
"uh-huh?"
The curator shrugged.
"But please, don't play tricks."
"Then I apologize to you, this is just a good-natured joke."
The female curator bowed slightly,
Bow down and apologize,
Be sincere.
at the same time,
She snapped her fingers lightly,
The wax figure Zhou Ze standing in the distance began to melt,
It turned into a puddle of wax on the ground.
Zhou Ze closed his eyes,
Taking a deep breath, frowning slightly;
First, I watched myself "pour my heart out" in front of myself,
I saw myself "transformed" in front of myself again.
"Oh, Mr. Xu doesn't seem to like this way of ending very much."
The female curator snapped her fingers again.
"Snapped!"
The puddle of wax on the ground,
Explode directly,
Splash.
Zhou Ze looked at himself It exploded!
The little boy pouted, reached out and pulled Zhou Ze's sleeve,
Very serious and authentic;
"If I were you, I couldn't bear it."
Zhou Ze was not impatient,
Instead, raise your hand,
To the female curator:
"There must be a reason, right?"
"Lu Pingzhi."
The female curator smiled slightly,
"Is that enough reason?"
Suddenly Zhou Ze nodded, "Enough, indeed enough."
Speaking,
Zhou Ze reached out and patted the little boy's head,
Push forward,
The little boy staggered,
Stumbling forward several steps, almost fell to the ground.