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"Ming Xi has a good temper since she was a child. She never has to worry about whether she fights or grabs, but she has a very upright mind. She has a temperament that is soft on the outside and strong on the inside."
The more she listened to him, the more regretful Qin Yi felt. Mingxi is such a good child. If there hadn't been an accident, she might have gone to college now, and one day she would shine brightly.
This day will not be long.
"Last time I heard you say that Mingxi Zhao taught painting at home, how is he doing now?"
After Mingxi painted for her last time, Yu Xinyao took him for an examination. After the examination, the doctor thought it was a sign of improvement, and he could try to discover his hobbies in this area, which would help his recovery.
The Zhou family rejoiced and immediately put this matter on the agenda.
"no progress."
Qin Yi was a little surprised by this answer, "how did this happen? Is it because I didn't find the right teacher, or did I teach him in the wrong way?"
"I have looked for various teachers, even the old man tried it himself, Mingxi" He paused and said, "It seems that I have lost interest in painting."
"Did you find the sketch teacher too? He looked very much like a sketch last time."
"I found it."
In fact, Qin Yi also knew that he was asking too much. In order to discover Mingxi's hobbies, the Zhou family must have made a comprehensive consideration and would not ignore this question. However, she was still a little surprised when she heard such a result. Could it be that everyone misunderstood that Ming Xi didn't like painting, and it was just a whim that day?
Just like some people who meet a friend they like will be so happy that they want to sing, dance, and open a bottle of wine to have fun together. Mingxi just wants to express her emotions.
"Ming Xi's family has long accepted that the situation will not be worse than it is now, so you don't need to care too much." Zhou Muze comforted.
In fact, she just felt sorry, it would be great if she could help Mingxi, if she couldn't, she wouldn't be sad, this man even comforted her
Qin Yi smiled, "I know, is Ming Xi at home these days?"
"At least until fifteen."
"That's good. Send him a red envelope when the time comes. Well, oranges are also indispensable. Don't worry, I will treat them equally."
How could Zhou Muze fail to guess what she was thinking, her red envelopes were not easy to get, and Cheng Cheng was short-handed if she took the red envelopes, so she couldn't refuse them, I'm afraid her face would be very funny.
On the other side, Shi Yu turned on the desk lamp, spread out the paper Qin Yi gave him on the table, and looked at it carefully.
He looked at it for a moment, took out a pencil from the pen holder, flipped over a piece of straw paper, and traced the marks on it.
Tracing, he finally found some feeling.
After thinking for half a minute, he turned on the computer and wrote an email.
After the email was sent, he didn't wait, and searched for some works in the field of mathematics on the Internet.
The number of people engaged in scientific research is not too bad in physics and chemistry, and they are more or less dabbled, especially the leader of a laboratory like him, whose knowledge is too narrow will limit his vision, but mathematics and science are not his professional field after all, and it is difficult to understand it thoroughly. It's not impossible, but he doesn't have that much time now.
Half an hour later, he received a reply, "My dear, you can try to understand fractal geometry and chaos mathematics, I believe you can find the answer here."
Shi Yu replied an email to express his gratitude, and began to concentrate on calculations.
The New Year's bell came faintly from a distance.
The new year is coming.
Early in the morning, when Qin Yi opened his eyes, thinking that today was the first day of the new year, he wished a happy new year to himself in his heart, got up from the bed, and opened the curtains.
?Because it snowed the night before, everywhere was covered in silver, under the gray sky, someone was clearing the snow on the road, and the road has been almost cleared by now.
She stretched a lot, went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash her face, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.
After making breakfast, Shiyu's bedroom door was still closed tightly, which made her a little surprised. She couldn't help but check the time. Seven thirty is right. Shiyu's work and rest time is unshakable. The time has risen early.
She was a little worried if she caught the cold yesterday, so she walked over and knocked on the door, "Brother Shiyu?"
There was no response from inside, and she felt a little more worried, and was about to knock again when the door suddenly opened.
Shi Yu looked a little tired, but there was no problem other than that.
Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and said with concern: "Brother Shi Yu, did you not rest last night?"
Shi Yu shook his head, it wasn't that he didn't rest well, it was that he didn't rest at all.
Qin Yi thought it was the sound of firecrackers that disturbed him, so he said, "Brother Shi Yu?Breakfast is ready, you eat breakfast first and then catch up on sleep. "
Shi Yu hummed, went back to the bedroom and washed his face.
After breakfast, Qin Yi sent a red envelope to Shi Yu, and said with a smile, "The lucky money for Brother Shi Yu."
According to the custom, the red envelopes should be given by the elders to the younger generations, but the two of them have nothing to do with elders and juniors, so they can only distribute red envelopes by themselves to feel the atmosphere of the New Year.
Shi Yu squeezed the red envelope given by Qin Yi, put it in his pocket properly, and took out a red envelope from the other pocket, "New Year's money."
Especially serious.
"Thank you Brother Shiyu~" Qin Yi smiled sullenly, feeling like the two of them were playing a game.
Shi Yu thought about his words, and felt that it would be better to show her directly, so he got up and went back to the room without saying anything. Qin Yi thought that he was going to catch up on sleep, but saw him go around the bedroom and come back with some things.
He took out a piece of drawing paper and handed it to Qin Yi.
Qin Yi took it and saw that it was a sketch portrait. Although the portrait was incomplete, it could be seen that it was her.
It must have been drawn by brother Shi Yu.
Very similar, I didn't expect Brother Shi Yu to have such a skill.
She smiled and asked: "Brother Shiyu, is this your New Year's gift to me? The painting looks very similar, do you want me to be your model?"
Shi Yu shook his head, and pulled out the blueprint she gave, "Portrait."
Qin Yi didn't understand what it meant at first, but after a few seconds, she slowly realized, "Brother Shi Yu, you mean, this portrait was drawn based on this blueprint?"
How can this be?
She repeatedly compared the two drawings, but could not see any similarities between the two.
However, the portrait given by Shi Yu is indeed what she looked like on the day she met Ming Xi, she had never met Shi Yu that day, even if Shi Yu gave her a portrait, she wouldn't draw her like this
Shi Yu nodded, "This is fractal geometry, which combines the theory of geometric abstract painting. The person who draws the picture the basic knowledge is not complete enough to draw a complete portrait."
Qin Yi's eyes widened, "So this is indeed a portrait?"
Meeting her expectant eyes, Shi Yu nodded affirmatively, "Yeah."
So Ming Xi really drew a portrait of her, but his way of painting is so special that no one can understand?
So Ming Xi was so confident at the beginning, but suddenly couldn't continue to draw, is it because he hasn't learned yet?
So what Mingxi is really good at is not painting, but mathematics, so the Zhou family can't arouse his interest in finding a teacher for him no matter what?¡ª¡ª
Another big death. . . In order to make Mingxi's paintings have theoretical support, the author Jun, who is a scumbag in mathematics, went through various mathematical theories for a long time, and even harassed his apprentice brother who studied mathematics. . . But one didn't understand =_=
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