Chapter 1984 Lin Sanjiu's knowledge is too complicated
Chapter 1984 Lin Sanjiu’s knowledge is so complicated
Lin Sanjiu used the last money he had left to buy the phantom body containing "The House on Sighing Hill" from the projectionist.
"Do you like that movie so much?" the projectionist put his hand on the playback object and said cautiously: "But you also know that without a suitable machine, you can't play the phantom even if you buy it, right?"
Under Qian's persuasion, the projectionist just showed her the scene of Yuan Xiangxi's appearance a few more times at slow speed. Lin Sanjiu squinted and carefully identified it for a while, although many details were hidden in the dimness.
, the more she watched, the more she felt that Yuan Xiangxi in the film looked exactly the same as the last time she and Yuan Xiangxi parted ways.
"I'll just buy another phantom player," Lin Sanjiu replied, thinking of the horror and suspense film enthusiast wearing a peaked cap. There were too many things she needed to find out about him: for example, the phantom wrapping paper
It says "Issued on the 20th day of the lunar calendar". When is that approximately?
"Well, I don't know their chronology either,"
When Lin Sanjiu finally found the peaked hat in the spaceship bar, the other party's first answer disappointed her.
"If I ask you to guess how long it will be from now?" she asked reluctantly.
The peaked cap raised his hat and looked at the package carefully for a while. "There is no chronological standard, so I can't tell how long it is since now, but judging from the style of the printing and packaging, it is a bit old, and it is definitely not the latest batch... that is, the end of the world.
The last batch before the arrival. I remember that in the world where the phantom bodies come from, the end of the world happens to be the water calendar, and their calendar years should rotate every ten years - oh, I also know this from the movie."
"In other words, this piece of fantasy was published ten years ago at the latest."
"Yes," the peaked hat said, "among the three movies we watched, none of them had a portable communication system or anti-gravity cargo transmission in that world in the background, so I feel that it is missing for ten years."
This is only the time between the phantom body in her hand and the end of the world - who knows how long ago that world ended? According to the duck cap, the phantom body has been circulating in the twelve worlds for many years.
When Yuan Xiangxi died, he didn't look more than twenty-five. Even if an evolved person ages twice as slowly as an ordinary person, by all means, he was only a child at most during the filming of "Daeqiu, House of Sighs".
It is impossible to appear in a movie as an adult.
Then why does the image of Yuan Xiangxi appear in "The House on Sighing Hill"?
"Are you sure that the anti-gravity cargo transmission and other things you saw were not science fiction films?" In order to more accurately rule out the possibility of Yuan Xiangxi himself participating in the film, Lin Sanjiu asked.
"I've always only watched horror and suspense, and I'm not interested in science fiction." The duck cap said, "Besides, the technological level of that world is quite high. For example, take the fantasy film, do you think it is the same as other types of movies?
, was it filmed?”
"Isn't it?" Lin Sanjiu opened her eyes wide.
"How can it be photographed to achieve the same immersive and realistic effect?" When talking about the field of interest in the peaked cap, he really became interested and said: "It also uses film and television technology, but it is like filling it in.
The colors are the same and are the last step of processing, used to add sound effects and adjust rich details. In the early stage of filming, all actors, objects and scenes had to be sprayed with a kind of paint."
"Paint?" Lin Sanjiu thought about the video, "What is it used for?"
"Although I don't understand the specific technical details, I know its principle." The peaked cap shook the wine glass and looked at it and said: "Paint is like a container, no, a... clay mold. The person inside the 'mud mold'
Actions, expressions and words at a certain moment will be read by a specific machine, 'printed', and then recorded in the phantom body in the form of energy. Later work is mainly done on this energy form.
edit."
Seeing that Lin Sanjiu seemed to understand, the peaked hat added: "Paint is a consumable material. For example, after it is applied, it can last for a day. Then the scenes performed by the actors within that day will be recorded by the machine.
, keep it well. When shooting the next day, spray a new layer of paint, and then just connect the content of the next day's performance with that of the previous day."
It is indeed a wonderful technology - even if Lin Sanjiu has survived in the apocalypse for more than ten years, she finds that she can always see new things.
"So it's like a clay mold that 'prints' all the scenes and characters." The peaked hat seemed to be very satisfied with his metaphor. "In this way, when we watch the fantasy film, it is actually real.
It’s no exaggeration to say that it has entered the scenes in the film.”
However, this still couldn't explain why Yuan Xiangxi appeared in "The House on Sighing Hill". Lin Sanjiu asked him for more information, including where to buy a phantom film player and so on.
When she stood up and left the bar, she still had no clue.
"Goodbye," the peaked hat waved to her in the distance. After the bar door closed, he turned to the bartender and said, "One more beer -"
Before the word "wine" could be uttered, the door of the bar was slammed open - Lin Sanjiu, who had just disappeared behind the door, rushed back with rapid strides, his face was faintly red, and he raised his voice.
Asked: "You just said that it was recorded on the phantom body in the form of energy?"
"Ah?" The peaked hat was stunned for a moment, then he realized: "You mean the content of the film? Yes, yes, what's wrong?"
"In other words," Lin Sanjiu suppressed her racing heart and said, "What is recorded in the phantom film is not data...but energy?"
The peaked cap nodded blankly.
"How do you release the energy? Doesn't it dissipate as soon as it is released?" Lin Sanjiu asked eagerly. She made a lot of noise and attracted the attention of many people in the bar, but everyone looked at her a few times.
, after appraising her combat power level, they all turned their heads tolerantly.
"What is released is not energy," the peaked cap said with a frown. "All the energy containing content has been stored in the phantom body in accordance with the order of the film. What we see is just one of it... Well, for now
Let’s say it’s a projection.”
Lin Sanjiu wiped his face.
"You watch a lot of horror and suspense movies," she lowered her voice and asked, "You must have seen a lot of ghosts and heard a lot of theories about ghosts. In a sense, ghosts are also... a kind of energy.
Form, right?”
The peaked cap nodded slowly.
"If...I mean, if ghosts, as one of the forms of energy, are stored in the phantom body..." Lin Sanjiu felt that his palms were sweating, for fear that he would hear a negative answer: "Do you think it is possible?
?”
Under the peaked cap, those eyes suddenly lit up.
"Do you doubt that all the ghosts in "The House on Sighing Hill" are real?" He murmured, "I don't know where you got the idea from. Theoretically speaking, it is indeed... it is indeed possible."
My goal this year is to finish it, so I’ll just post the main text first. Considering that I owe all the big guys I don’t know how many extras there are, if you want to watch the extras, there will be plenty after the completion!
After experiencing yesterday's tragedy, I faced the difficulties today and prepared to make buns. So far, no alien slime monster has been created, and the dough has really grown up. It's amazing! Will it become a sperm if it continues to grow? Friends, watch
He took a picture of my dough and expressed his approval, saying that he could take the next step. But what he didn’t know was that I neither knew how to roll out the dough nor had a steamer... Anyway, life is about living one step at a time.
