A Million Possible

Chapter 99 The Fourth Deduction

A text introduction has been typed on the projector.

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 artist Da Vinci, “The Last Supper”.

I believe you are no strangers to Da Vinci’s name,

One of the three famous Italian painters, scientists, and Renaissance masters,

In his legendary life, he has not only created masterpieces such as “Mona Lisa”,

At the same time as a scientist,

He has made amazing achievements in many subjects such as mathematics, physiology, astronomy, physics, etc.

At the time of death, there are a lot of scientific research and inventions hidden in the manuscripts left behind.

He also predicted many new things that only appeared later,

Einstein believed that if his scientific research results were published at that time, it could advance science and technology by half a century.

He left us countless mysterious,

There are even many people who firmly believe that he is an alien or a traverser,

And the most attention paid to him is still his paintings,

Legend has it that Leonardo hides countless codes and secret words in his paintings.

As if waiting for future generations to reveal…”

When Penny Luo said this, she suddenly had a voice and said with a smile:

“Of course, these are all legends.

Da Vinci did leave a lot of mysteries,

Admired by many people who love mysterious in the world,

But this has nothing to do with our appreciation today,

What we want to taste is not Leonardo da Vinci, but his painting based on the “Bible·Matthew”. ”

A picture display of this painting was replaced on the projector.

Penny Luo paced slowly in the classroom, and at the same time said in a soothing tone like a peaceful rain:

“This painting depicts the scene of the last supper between Jesus and his twelve disciples. In the picture, Jesus sits in the middle of the rectangular dining table, surrounded by six disciples. Spreading flat on the table, the expression is sad and calm. The difference is that the twelve disciples in the painting have different expressions, some of them panic, some questioning, some panic…”

The sound of rain outside the window.

The July rain is not as soft and dense as the spring rain, but more crisp and decisive.

Wow!

The sound of raindrops hitting the Parasol Tree leaves outside the window and on the glass filled the classroom.

Under Luo Peini’s mental abilities, the effect of this environment has been magnified many times.

Everyone can’t help being immersed in this peaceful atmosphere.

There was some psychedelic in his calm mind, and the whole person was agitated.

The dry atmosphere similar to Buddhism sitting in the depths slowly reveals from every face, every futon, and every detail.

Cheng Lin was extremely peaceful in this atmosphere.

He did not go to see the projector, nor did he see Luo Pei-ni.

Instead, staring at the scroll in hand intently and earnestly.

The printed paintings are naturally far less delicate than the real paintings, and the inherent roughness and mechanical feeling of the printed matter make people boring.

But Cheng Lin was still full of immersion.

Slowly, even Luo Peini’s explanation seemed to be transformed into an old monk’s scripture, becoming incomprehensible and becoming a pure background sound.

But his posture holding the scroll in his hand remained motionless.

Cheng Lin’s whole spirit is trapped in this painting.

This is not due to Luo Peini, she only played a supporting role.

The reason why Cheng Lin is like this is more like a strange state that he has reached a certain stage of integration, and then suddenly received some kind of touch.

Very mysterious.

In the past week, he has mastered the ability very well, and the casting time has been greatly shortened, almost as good as the talent ability.

What he lacks is the aura of promotion.

Although he does have hope for this art appreciation class, his hope is not great.

He was not naive enough to think that he would break through in the last class.

but……

When he saw this picture scroll, he saw Jesus and the twelve disciples on it, especially when he was enveloped by the spirit of this lingering summer rain and Luo Peini.

He suddenly felt that that layer of window paper was torn a little bit again.

…

“get out of class is over.”

I don’t know how long it took, and Cheng Lin suddenly broke away from that ethereal, almost meditation state.

Only to realize that this class has ended.

Luo Peini was turning off the projector, and the students got up one after another, picked up the umbrellas, talked and laughed at each other, and walked out.

Tang Jinding on the left seemed to have just woke up. He slept beautifully this time, and his saliva almost came out.

Wiping his mouth at the moment, got up and looked at him: “Cheng Lin, let’s go together?”

“No.” Cheng Lin Muran shook his head, then looked to the right again.

Hua Bei was sitting there, holding a novel intently to read, it was the previous bestseller.

“what book?”

Cheng Lin asked a question awkwardly.

When Hua Bei heard the words, he showed him the cover, and said with a smile:

“Dan Brown’s “The Da Vinci Code” is very popular…Huh, you just woke up?”

“Am I asleep?” Cheng Lin asked in surprise.

“Yeah, you don’t know? But it’s normal. Teacher Luo’s class doesn’t know why, but he feels very relaxed, as if he is having a massage, and it is easy to fall asleep comfortably.”

Hua Bei continued to talk.

Cheng Lin has already got up.

Then he fixedly glanced at the “Last Supper” that had fallen to the ground for some time.

After all, the film was not completely pierced.

It seemed that there was only the last trace of distance left.

With only a slight difference, he will be able to breakthrough to the second rank!

It just didn’t work!

Annoying!

But helpless.

Cheng Lin was a little depressed. He glanced at the gloomy sky outside, went outside the teaching building, held up an umbrella, and walked into the rain.

He doesn’t need to study at night.

So there is no need to rush like the others.

Cheng Lin was walking in the rain holding an umbrella.

The ground of the college square has been beaten by rain to be slippery and translucent, like a mirror.

Probably because of the cloudy sky, the street lights were turned on in advance.

The two rows of pure white lights were dimly lit in the rain.

Cheng Lin suddenly didn’t know what to do.

In practice, I have been in the 0.4 standard for a week. Without breakthrough second rank, I can no longer ascension.

In terms of ability control, he consciously has reached a bottleneck and can no longer speed up through practice.

The inspiration for promotion has not come.

“What should I do?”

“sleep?”

“Have a meal?”

“Playing games?”

“Or… let’s play with a civilization.”

Cheng Lin walked for a while, and suddenly thought.

“Perhaps, after the deduction, after entering the projection, you can get a chance for promotion.”

It’s like making progress in the Shacheng projection this time.

As soon as he thought of it, 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 picked up the phone dearly and opened the interface of the deduction program.

The starry sky is spreading, and the universe is vast.

Cheng Lin ignored it, just clicked into the history database and came to the scattered labels.

For deduction, he had no clear expectations.

But Da Vinci’s painting allowed him to capture a glimmer of breakthrough.

He instinctively felt that if he could deduce a civilization trend similar to the background of that painting, it might help own promotion.

I carefully selected a dozen minutes in that pile of labels.

He just confirmed it.

The three labels Cheng Lin chose were “religion”, “apostle” and “myth”.

These are the three labels that fit the “Last Supper” best among all the labels.

After all, that picture book is based on biblical stories, or religious myths.

The exact term of the twelve disciples should be “twelve apostles”, which is more appropriate.

After the selection was completed, the remaining labels suddenly disappeared.

Only the three labels “religion”, “apostle”, and “myth” were left overlapping each other, and then the page jumped to the first-level.

It is still the background of the eternal slow-moving Star Universe.

The red button is waiting for his favor.

Cheng Lin looked at the small line under his eyes again:

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.

The button was pressed hard.

Familiar dizziness and vibration, the room is full of light.

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