On the projector, a text introduction has been typed.
At the same time, Luo Peini's voice slowly sounded:
"Yes, I believe many people have recognized it. This painting is the masterpiece of the art master Leonardo da Vinci, "The Last Supper".
I believe you are all familiar with the name of Leonardo da Vinci.
A famous Italian painter, scientist, and one of the three masters of the Renaissance,
In his legendary life, he not only created masterpieces such as "Mona Lisa",
At the same time, as a scientist,
He has made amazing achievements in mathematics, physiology, astronomy, physics and many other disciplines.
At the time of his death, the manuscripts left behind contained a large amount of scientific research and inventions.
It also predicted many new things that appeared later,
Einstein believed that if his scientific research results had been published at that time, it would have advanced science and technology by half a century.
He left us countless mysteries,
There are even many people who firmly believe that he is an alien or a time traveler.
And people still pay the most attention to his paintings,
Legend has it that Leonardo da Vinci hid countless codes and secret words in his paintings.
As if waiting for future generations to uncover..."
When Luo Peini said this, she suddenly paused and said with a smile:
"Of course, these are just legends.
Leonardo da Vinci did leave many mysteries behind,
Respected by many people who love mystery in the world,
But this has nothing to do with our appreciation today,
What we want to appreciate is not Leonardo da Vinci, but his painting based on the Gospel of Matthew in the Bible."
A picture of the painting was displayed on the projector.
Luo Peini walked slowly in the classroom, and at the same time said in a soothing tone, like a rain of tranquility:
"This painting depicts the scene of Jesus and his twelve disciples having the last supper. In the picture, Jesus is sitting in the center of the rectangular table, surrounded by six disciples on the left and right. Jesus puts his hands in a sad posture
Spread flat on the table, their expressions are sad and calm. What is very different from this is that the twelve disciples in the painting have different expressions. Some of them are panicked, some question, and some are terrified..."
There was a steady sound of rain outside the window.
The rain in July is not as soft and dense as the spring rain, but crisper and more decisive.
Wow.
The sound of raindrops hitting the sycamore leaves outside the window and the glass filled the entire classroom.
Under Luo Peini's spiritual power, the effect of this environment was magnified many times.
Everyone could not help but be immersed in this peaceful atmosphere.
My mind was calm and a little psychedelic, and my whole body was completely agitated.
The arid and pure atmosphere, similar to the depth of Buddhist meditation, slowly emerges from every face, every futon, and every detailed object.
Cheng Lin felt extremely peaceful in this atmosphere.
He didn't go to see the projector, nor did he go to see Luo Peini.
Instead, he stared at the scroll in his hand intently and seriously.
Naturally, printed paintings are far less delicate than real paintings, and the inherent roughness and mechanical feel of printed matter is annoying.
But Cheng Lin was still immersed in it.
Slowly, even Luo Peini's explanation seemed to turn into the old monk's scriptures, becoming confusing and becoming a mere background sound.
But the gesture of holding the scroll in his hand remained motionless.
Cheng Lin's entire spirit was trapped in this painting.
This is not Luo Peini's credit, she only played a supporting role.
The reason why Cheng Lin is like this is more like a strange state that arises after he has mastered it to a certain stage and then suddenly received some kind of touch.
Very mysterious.
Over the past week, he has mastered the superpower very proficiently, and the casting time has been greatly shortened, almost indistinguishable from his natural superpower.
What he lacks is a little inspiration for promotion.
Although he did have hopes for this art appreciation class, his hopes were not very high.
He is not naive enough to think that he can break through just by taking a class.
but……
When he saw this picture, Jesus and the twelve disciples, especially after being enveloped by the continuous summer rain and Luo Peini's spirit.
He suddenly felt that the window paper was punctured a little bit again.
…
"get out of class is over."
I don't know how long it took, but Cheng Lin suddenly came out of that ethereal, almost trance-like state.
Only then did I realize that this class was over.
Luo Peini was turning off the projector, and the students stood up one after another, picked up their umbrellas, and walked outside while talking and laughing with each other.
Tang Jinding on the left seems to have just woken up. He slept so beautifully that his saliva almost flowed out.
At this moment, he wiped his mouth, stood up, and looked at him: "Cheng Lin, are you coming together?"
"No." Cheng Lin shook his head dumbly, and then looked to the right.
Hua Bei was sitting there, holding a novel and reading it with concentration, the same best-seller from before.
"what book?"
Cheng Lin asked out of nowhere.
Hearing this, Hua Bei showed him the cover and said with a smile:
"Dan Brown's "The Da Vinci Code" is very popular... Hey, did you just wake up?"
"I fell asleep?" Cheng Lin asked in surprise.
"Yeah, you don't know? But that's normal. I don't know why during Teacher Luo's class, but I just feel very relaxed, as if I'm being massaged. I fall asleep easily and comfortably."
Hua Bei continued to talk.
Cheng Lin had already stood up.
Then he took a steady look at the copy of "The Last Supper" that had fallen to the ground at some point.
After all, that layer of membrane was not completely broken.
It seemed like there was only the last bit of distance left before it was broken.
There is only a slight difference, and he will be able to break through to the second level!
It just didn’t work!
Annoying!
But there is nothing you can do.
Cheng Lin felt a little depressed. He glanced at the dark sky outside, came outside the teaching building, held up an umbrella, and walked into the rain.
He doesn't need to study in the evening.
So don't be as hasty as others.
Cheng Lin held an umbrella and walked in the rain.
The ground in the college square has been slippery from the rain and is translucent, like a mirror.
Probably because it was cloudy, the street lights were turned on in advance.
Two rows of pure white lights cast a hazy light in the rain.
Cheng Lin suddenly didn't know what to do.
In terms of practice, I have been stuck at 0.4 for a week, and I can't improve it without breaking through to the second level.
In terms of controlling his abilities, he felt that he had reached a bottleneck and could no longer speed up through practice.
The inspiration for promotion never came.
"What should I do?"
"sleep?"
"Have a meal?"
"Playing games?"
"How about... let's deduce a civilization for fun."
Cheng Lin walked for a while and suddenly thought.
"Perhaps, after the deduction, you can get a chance to be promoted by entering the projection."
Just like making progress in the Shacheng projection this time.
He did what he thought of, and Cheng Lin quickly returned to the dormitory without stopping.
Hold up the wet umbrella and place it in the corridor.
Then lock the door.
He carefully picked up his phone and opened the interface of the deduction program.
The stars spread across the sky, and the vastness of the universe rushes towards us.
Cheng Lin ignored it and just clicked into the history database and came to the scattered labels.
He had no clear expectations for the deduction.
But Leonardo da Vinci's painting allowed him to capture a glimmer of inspiration for his promotion breakthrough.
He instinctively felt that if he could deduce a civilization trend similar to the background of that painting, it might be helpful to his promotion.
I carefully selected among the pile of labels for more than ten minutes.
Only then did he make sure.
The three labels Cheng Lin chose are "religion", "apostle" and "myth".
These are the three labels that most closely match "The Last Supper" among all the labels.
After all, that painting is based on a biblical story, or a religious myth.
The accurate term for the twelve disciples should be "twelve apostles", which is more suitable for the situation.
After selecting, the other labels suddenly disappeared.
Only the three labels "Religion", "Apostle" and "Mythology" were left overlapping each other, and then the page jumped to the previous level.
It is still the eternal slow motion of the stars and the cosmic background.
The red button is waiting for his favor.
Cheng Lin took another look at the small words underneath:
At every moment, there are a million possibilities for the direction of civilization.
"I want to see what it is this time."
Cheng Lin murmured.
Pressed the button hard.
Familiar dizziness and vibration, the room is filled with light.
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