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Chapter 531 The hills overlap and the golden light disappears

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    Zhang without relaxation, Wenwu Epon also;  "Book of Rites¡¤Miscellaneous Notes"¡ª¡ª

    She tried hard to recall, but she couldn't remember which step she had made wrong. She couldn't undo the input. She searched all over the disk and found that the pictures she drew in the morning were completely missing, as if they had wings and flew out of the pictures.

    "What's wrong?"

    When Xu Jun came out, she was still in a daze, with tears in the corners of her eyes, showing regret and self-blame.

    "I made a mistake while busy. I thought I saved it. In fact, I clicked the Don't Save button when I closed CAD, and all the drawings I drew in the morning were gone."

    Software can help people solve problems. Software always does things according to people's instructions. Even if Luo Xin seems to be angry and blaming herself again, the software will not show mercy to her.

    "What did you draw this morning?"

    Luo Xin seems to have a very confused mind right now. She was already disturbed by her sister. In order to calm down, she put on headphones and listened to music and drew pictures in the morning. This caused her sudden amnesia and she couldn't remember what she added.  Going in, my mind went blank.

    Xu Jun looked at her and already had a rough guess.

    The foundation of the drawing outlined after design inspiration is gathered into copywriting is the designer's destiny.

    It is a beloved object. A good inspiration can make people marvel. At the same time, it can make the cells of the designer from hair to toes shake and the blood boil. It is what others call a state of chicken blood. This is no less than a sports meeting.  People who have finished running 100 meters have excitement in their hair.

    And if this beloved object is lost, you can imagine how frustrating it will be.

    Where did the little girl's "Book of Rites" go?  People's nerves are always tense, and of course they will make mistakes. "Book of Rites" learned that the stomach turns into ink and dyes it into the picture, but it is not applied to life at all. It can only work but not enjoy life. Real work  Crazy, workaholic and crazy.

    "stand up."

    Luo Xin stood up obediently, Xu Jun saved it as a document and started drawing the map himself.  She had never seen him go into battle in person, and he was just at her seat, using her existing creativity to splice and draw. This was simply impossible before, and it can also be said that it was an unprecedented and unprecedented event.

    Designers all have their own independent creativity. No designer is willing to take over other people's inspiration. That is not his original intention. But now that he sits down, it means that he wants to take action personally. This is not only unexpected for her, but also for the entire office.  Unexpectedly, all the designers who were in Junxian today came out in full force and filled the Luo Xin-like seats. At this time, they no longer cared about the big devil. Seeing the big devil draw pictures is as good as seeing it.  , designers who are not in the office today are definitely going to kick their butts.

    Even the finance guy, Cai, came to join in the fun, not to mention White Bone Demon, Zhong Cui Cui, and Alice.

    Although Chen Chen crossed his arms, he actually glanced at her from time to time. After all, he was young and couldn't care less about being aloof. He rolled up his sleeves and stretched his neck, which was longer than Zhong Cui's neck.

    ¡°Close your eyes and think back, what was your starting point in the morning?¡±

    "ah?"

    "If you can't figure it out, I can't help you."

    I ca n¡¯t remember the imagination. These people do n¡¯t make Luo Xin look unsatisfactory. Everyone stared at Luo Xin. At this time, if she dared to retreat, these people could eat her.

    Taking a deep breath, everyone took a step back automatically. No one could delay her from using her imagination.

    Memories cannot be recalled. She can only substitute them at this time, imagining the appearance of the super mini infinity pool she made herself, and start to make up the settings of other locations in her mind.

    "Sometimes water condenses, and sometimes it softens. I remembered, I changed the stone to water-corrugated marble."

    Xu Jun and Xu He are actually fans of minimalist art. Minimalism is the perfect combination of function and aesthetics. It seems open and simple, but it implies simplicity and a lot of blank space for thinking. Blank space is art, not only  Blank space. Most of the blank spaces that appear in designers' plans are some objects next to them. With the help of auxiliary equipment, the viewer can draw something they want in their mind.

    Luo Xin seems to have replaced the original gray glossy surface with a visually deviating marble pattern, floating on the edge of the waterscape, enriching the fluidity of the environment. The disappearing water flows into the marble pattern in the form of luster, and the flow of the marble texture  The linear shape is both elegant and streamlined.

    Noble but still watery, spiritual energy floats out.

    Luo Xinxiu said that he was painting, and he drew with his hands up and down, quickly and without chaos, and quoted line segments and patterns simply and directly. Luo Xinxiu's words were quickly spliced ??into a painting in his mind. His spatial construction ability and imagination ability  No worse than anyone else, imitateIt was his brain that intervened in her thinking and peeked into her brain.

    "Yes, that's it. Then let me think about what else I drew."

    When she was thinking about it, Xu Jun started to draw the pavement. His design abandoned high seats, high platforms and full seats.

    In the past, he used to sit high to overlook the city under the hill, but now he felt that this place was a unique artistic conception. The hills overlapped each other, and the golden light disappeared. I wish my sister could jump out of the hills and have her own piece of sky. She doesn't have to be trapped in hatred. I hope she can be lazy.  Painting Emei, putting on makeup and washing up late, can be regarded as living an ordinary life.

    So the original raised seats were replaced by tatami mats, paving the way for tranquility.

    What we create is an environment where you can feel the sky is high and birds can fly, and the sea is broad and fish can jump by simply feeling it quietly.

    The table is a square table that depicts the texture of old wood. The cracks are intertwined in an orderly manner, arranged in an order disrupted by time, teaching the beating of wind and frost on the old wood, and the depiction of nature by society.

    On the table, where the darkness and the hills overlap, he placed a wooden screen, but nothing else.

    There is a dead tree above the seat. It is said to be a dead tree, but in fact it is a branch that will only grow in five years.

    The dead trees are waiting for new buds, and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree over there is constantly sprouting new branches. Where to go is all a person's thought. This is Xu Jun's blank space for Xu He, and the blank space for the future.

    The wind chimes made of pearls tinkled and hung on the dead trees. The gentleness hidden in the breeze caught the crimson glow and reflected on the pearl shells picked up from the seaside of the city, encapsulating the vastness of the sea.  In Zhubeili, one of the few happy moments in childhood was when the three sisters went to the sea together, dug out razor clams from the sea, and used salt to attract the razor clams. The moment they looked in, the three siblings cooperated tacitly, one grabbing the shell and the other passing the basket.  , the other laughed happily and grabbed a basket. This was a warm moment in the crimson glow in his childhood memory, which he will never forget.

    Old ideals meet new life, half a lifetime of bondage.

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