Ye Baiyi and Xiao Yi are flirting in the kitchen, while Wen Kexing is worrying about mixing medicine in the forest.

Same world, different seasons.

In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon, and the day was about to pass, but Ye Baiyi still hadn't come back.

"Did the old monster really ascend..." Wen Kexing himself began to doubt. Some monks in the scriptures ascended to Dao without any warning. They came very suddenly.

Maybe those once colorful luggage are not worth mentioning in front of the three thousand people on the road.

Except women.

... When Ye Baiyi flew up, he turned back and took the woman away.

It feels like an irreplaceable piece of equipment.

"..."

Wen Kexing: "..." This is the category he can't understand. Are people over 100 years old so lively? Is it because of the magic of Liuhe.

Wen Kexing talked to himself, cursed Ye Baiyi, and gradually doubted life.

Zhou Zishu was taking a nap, and his Qiqiaosanqiu nails had not been dealt with, causing his body to become weaker day by day, and he often needed to rest.

Long Xiao woke up slowly, the potency of Ruanjinsan faded a bit, his eyes were still dilated, and the light reflex of the pupils still had not recovered.

Zhang Chengling walked over to feed him water in disgust, Long Xiao was tied up with a bamboo board and couldn't resist, choking while drinking, a lot of liquid flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Chengling simply poured out water like throwing garbage, without taking care of his swallowing speed.

Suddenly, a feather arrow pierced through the air.

Hit the ground.

Wen Kexing raised his eyebrows, got up and walked over. A beige envelope was tied to the arrow.

Being cautious when going out, Wen Kexing took out a palm-length silver needle and inserted it into the corner of the envelope.

Digging around inside, the silver needle did not change color.

This is a safe and non-toxic green mail. Wen Kexing took out the rice paper in the envelope, folded it several times and opened it, and found that in addition to the letter, there were also a few large amount of business checks stuffed inside.The inscription is Zhao Jing of Sanbai Villa.

Wen Kexing: "..." His enemy sent him money.

Wen Kexing threw the check on the ground with a look of disgust, and stepped on it twice.

He doesn't care about this stuff, it's extremely disgusting.

Wen Kexing began to read the letter, and found that it was written by Xie Jieliubo, and Du Xie's employer this time was Zhao Jing, so he directly used the check made payable to Sanbai Villa.

Xie Jieliubo asks the price politely, he wants to take Long Xiao away.

"..." Wen Kexing hesitated for a moment.

If Ye Baiyi doesn't come back, Long Xiao may be their only hope to go to Longyuan Pavilion to find the truth. If it's easy to give up, Wen Kexing feels not reconciled.

...But Ye Baiyi may not come back.

Wen Kexing always felt that with Ye Baiyi's virtue, even if he ascended, he would still come down to eat and drink, and fulfill his many unfulfilled wishes before, such as treating Zhou Zishu.

...Should we just sell Long Xiao off!

Wen Kexing started beating wildly.

Selling this man, as a male nurse, he will lose one of the ugliest and most troublesome patients.

He doesn't really care about the money, but he really cares about the life experience, and he doesn't want to continue to be forced to treat such a person.

And it can make Ye Baiyi waste all his efforts, he likes this feeling.

The opportunity to severely injure an old monster comes once in a hundred years, which is really rare.

"...Old Wen, what are you looking at?" Zhou Zishu opened his eyes and found that Wen Kexing was standing with his back to him, his head bowed motionless and reading.

"The Scorpion King wants to buy Long Xiao, let us make a price." Wen Kexing kicked a few checks at his feet casually, and they flew up, all of which were the exquisite shoe prints of the owner of Guigu Valley.

"Long Xiao cannot be handed over." Zhou Zishu was sure, this was an important bargaining chip for them to go to Longyuan Pavilion.

"...We can sell him and let the old monster get it back by himself." Wen Kexing turned around angrily, "I just can't understand his stinking behavior of running away——Ah Xu, we can't get used to his faults I don't care if he ascended or what, he must pay for his reckless and reckless behavior!" His freedom and detachment alone created endless pain for everyone.

"Didn't he want the truth???? He left the truth himself and ran away alone. We waited for him for three days, three full days! Now that things have happened, why should we sell the truth?!!!! ...I want to see what he plans to do next!!!!" Wen Kexing yelled angrily, Ye Baiyi is outrageous, a trip can go as soon as he wants, love is like a gust of wind, and the mast will be destroyed , hit everyone hard.

"Old Wen, it's okay..." Zhou Zishu was relatively calm. Unlike Wen Kexing, he kept targeting Ye Baiyi. He didn't want the truth, he just wanted world peace.

"Don't trade impulsively, the Scorpion King and his gang are not trustworthy." Zhou Zishu felt that the poisonous scorpion was very deep. He had been the leader of the skylight for so many years. Wen, listen to me, Long Xiao must be kept, after falling into the poisonous scorpion, he may no longer be Long Xiao."

Xie Jieliubo is good at witchcraft. They have a lot of operations in the southern border, which can turn people into a special product.

Humanoid self-propelled dolls, humanoid self-propelled gramophones, humanoid self-propelled fighter jets, everything is possible.

"...Okay." Wen Kexing calmed down with difficulty. He understood the truth, but he just felt unwilling.

"But the Scorpion King failed to negotiate, so he should come to snatch Long Xiao. His poisonous scorpions are out all over the nest, so it's probably not easy to deal with." Wen Kexing thought about the whole chess game a little bit, and he found desperately that the team's current strongest combat power is actually Zhang Chengling, and his combat experience is almost at the level of Bai Ding.

Wen Kexing fights by himself and can display 300% of his strength. He is a bloodthirsty berserker, the lower the blood volume, the stronger the lethality.

But he wanted to protect Zhou Zishu, and many combat skills could not be triggered freely. For this reason, he fought rather stiffly in the last battle, which did not achieve the desired effect at all.

"Axu, you and Chengling are together, don't force yourself to fight, just pay attention to guiding him to move." Wen Kexing gritted his teeth and formulated a plan, "I will lure a group of people alone, and we will divide into two battlefields." It is a bit cruel for them, but it is indeed the solution with the highest winning rate.

300% Wen Kexing should be able to stabilize the four major assassins, and achieve the highest output power with one enemy.

And Zhou Zishu and Zhang Chengling should be a very intensive PVP lineup, with one weapon and one wisdom, they can fight against a really powerful BOSS, such as Xie Jieliubo.

"...Yes." Zhou Zishu pondered for a moment, "Old Wen, please be careful." He believed that Wen Kexing could do this, but just thinking about this scene was thrilling.

"I'll take Long Xiao with me." Wen Kexing suggested.

Long Xiao is like a prop used to draw hatred, the four major assassins and Xie Jieliubo's other subordinates, the first feat in the battle must be to snatch Long Xiao, whoever carries Long Xiao with him will accumulate the most hatred points, Continue to attract firepower.

"...No, we can be more flexible, and throw him to me when the time is right." Zhou Zishu felt that this would be a cuju game.

Long Xiao carries hatred, and tossing him back and forth can effectively adjust the field control and act as a brake, and the initiative in the battle will be firmly in their hands.

Of course, the prerequisite is that when throwing the attack, the tacit understanding between the two people is sufficient and cannot be intercepted by the enemy camp.

"..."

Long Xiao was listening to this, he felt very bad.

Among these few people, Wen Kexing is the existence he fears the most, and he actually wants to fight Wen Kexing on the battlefield. He suspects that Wen Kexing doesn't mind his life or death at all. The blood fountain, a beautiful background.

Although these people sounded like they would protect him from being captured by the poisonous scorpion, but...

Will he really be protected...

"...I know the institutions near Longyuan Pavilion! If, if you promise to keep me awake and healthy along the way, I can protect you."

Long Xiao tried to prove his worth, he didn't want to become a mosaic of blood, "There are organs nearby, if you continue to walk a few miles, there will be more."

"..." Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu looked at him together, their eyes were cold and careless.

Mechanism, that kind of thing can trap Scorpion King for a while, but it can't solve the problem after all.

It's better to fight to the death.

Cutting the mess with a sharp knife is better than a long night with many dreams, they can't afford it.

Zhou Zishu smiled lightly: "No need."

Long Xiao: "..." Why? ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Long Xiao stared dead.

……

The maple forest of the ancient temple in the mountain is swaying, and the sun is shining brightly.

Ye Baiyi, the source of all evil, burped lazily and collapsed on the seat.

He drank almost the entire casserole, and every pore was stretched.

- Cool!

Ye Baiyi is infinitely happy, the delicious food is refreshing, and the mood that has just been destroyed by washing powder returns to its peak in an instant.

His life should be like this, being a chic jerk.

After regaining his mood, Ye Baiyi digested the food for a while, thinking about how to coax Xiaoyi well.

I just made troubles and shamelessly teased her repeatedly, and she ran away without eating, probably to change clothes.

But when Xiaoyi dresses like that, it will make people very appetizing.

Ye Baiyi felt that it was not his fault.

Ye Baiyi swaggered into the bedroom and saw Xiaoyi sitting cross-legged on the bed alone, and she changed back to her normal skirt. She carried some red apples and wild dates in a piece of cloth, and put them in front of her knees to satisfy her hunger.

Ye Baiyi leaned over and sat next to her, reached out and took an apple and a date: "You picked so many?"

"..."

Xiaoyi ignored him.

She moved silently towards the inner side of the bed, expressing a kind of rejection.

Ye Baiyi stopped eating, he thought for a moment, and returned the two fruits: "I won't grab it from you."

Xiaoyi still didn't make a sound.

Ye Baiyi took off her shoes and socks, squeezed onto the bed, and warmed her back with a big hand: "Xiao Yi, are you still cold?" He dedicatedly acted as a radiator.

"...I'm not only cold, I'm also hungry." Xiao Yi gave him an angry look.

Ye Baiyi is an old rascal, his free food and hooliganism are seamlessly connected.

Such a bastard, the longer it grows, the more crooked it becomes, and it is invincible.

One day it will be completely spoiled and become a walking disaster on earth.

Ye Baiyi approached her shyly and hugged her, "Xiaoyi..."

Ye Baiyi's lightness kung fu is excellent, Xiao Yi dodges left and right, but he can't dodge at all, and he is thrown into his arms all at once.

Ye Baiyi smiled and pressed Xiao Yi into his arms, stroking her back with one hand, and continued to act as a radiator: "Here, is it still cold?"

"I'm not cold anymore! I'm hot! Let go of me!" Xiaoyi felt that Ye Baiyi's shamelessness had gradually increased. He was not like this before.

Ye Baiyi turned a deaf ear and hugged her for a while, feeling satisfied, bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead: "Ma'am."

Washing powder can't kill him, he is a winner in life after all.

What doesn't kill makes him stronger.

Xiao Yi: "..." Four months can really change a person completely.

Ye Baiyi will never return to the past.

When he was a hard-to-find teenager, he became a pervert.

The author has something to say:

Longxiao is not what you want to buy, you can buy it if you want to buy it.

Let me break free, let me know, let go of your love.

Cuju food chain:

Long Xiao/Xie Jie Liubo - Wen Kexing/Zhou Zishu - Ye Baiyi (top)

Finally, there is another play to write, and it suffocates me.

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Today's "Lun Ye Baiyi" cross talk show, let's praise Mr. Yue Zhang.Ye Baiyi's father.Great teacher Huang Youming.

Why is it Yuezhang, because the father-in-law is too ugly, I think Yuezhang is more pleasing to the ear, and the gender of the paper person is not important.

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I chatted with my friends about the similarities and differences between the drama version and the book version.

I haven't read the book version, and I don't read novels very much. It was also a coincidence that I watched the drama at the time.

Later, while discussing with friends, she sometimes sent some clips, screenshots of the original text of "The End of the World" to assist in the argument.

Then something weird happened.

I found that I don't know Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu in the original book very well. The way they speak is not familiar to me.

All spoke in a strange way.

With that ID on, he said lines that didn't match my cognition.

...except Ye Baiyi.

He is like a person who came to a special environment from the drama version. He still feels the same when he talks and does things, but the world has changed. All other people have been pierced by their souls. Only he has not changed, and he is still himself.

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

What a disjointed perception.

But in fact, the description of Ye Baiyi in the original novel is still different from my cognition.

The original book Ye Baiyi is different from the drama version after all, because he is a mirror, and thousands of worlds are vigorously reflecting in the mirror. When you turn your head, they are all virtual images. Ye Baiyi in the book wiped the dust on the mirror and left.His final choice in the book makes me think that he is not a human being, but an incarnation of Tao.What he seeks is to go from nothingness to nothingness.

pda made a conceptual design instead of designing a human being. Ye Baiyi's various performances seem to be vivid and escaped, but they are actually Picasso.His choice doesn't seem to match his personality, but it's irrefutable from the outside.Because it obeys logic.

It follows logic, and every step has been explained, but it makes people appreciate him and understand this person more from the perspective of God, rather than substitute and empathize with him.

This is because it conforms to the principle of a mechanical operation, but does not conform to the law of human emotional experience.It is in the shape of a person, but it is not a person.

You naturally appreciate it in the third person, but you don't see the problem.

Because it is covered with human skin.

"A man appeared from the top of Building A in the basement of Building B, took a helicopter to the Pentagon, and finally jumped off and stood firm on the tarmac downstairs." It seemed that he saw a figure, it seemed Individuals are doing it.

When you watched him do these things, you didn't think it was wrong, but you naturally looked at it from the perspective of an outsider, and gave up thinking "if it was me, would Newton allow me?"You will feel that "this person is amazing, he must be able to do what he says".

But I never thought that there is really someone among human beings who can do it?

What if he is not human?

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I am familiar with this way of character creation, and Gu Long is also in this style. A person's behavior, personality, and emotional experience are all constructed for a "Tao" he wants to present. The final product is not a human being, but his own. The shape of the road traveled.

A special shape used to demonstrate something.

This style is actually very Picasso. He does not hesitate to make the characters multiple facades, appropriate abstraction, and even short-term dehumanization, but also to serve that key trajectory.

Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing feel the same way. These two people seem to be constantly wrapped up and perfected by the plot, but in fact their complete image is the plot itself.

The plane expansion diagram of a certain geometry may have two or three more faces than normal, and after unfolding, it seems that it cannot be combined.

It's a hyperdimensional structure, and it's hard to see what shape it should be when closed.

You have no way of guessing whether a person of flesh and blood who really walks out of this track with his own will really exists, whether he can really walk out of this track with his own two feet; or we try to rely on this track, try to go If you infer the specific mental structure of this person, you will find that you will be stuck at a certain angle, and you will not be able to connect anyway. I don’t know the reason, but it will be anti-human.

---

The plot is a huge canvas, and each of these people has their own place. If you try to cut this canvas and separate each person, you will find that something is wrong, but you can’t tell what is wrong.

You just know that the canvas is complete, in a well-regulated and comfortable shape.

Then this painting is very artistic.

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Wen Zhou's two actor teachers may be aware of this problem. The essays of P University are abstract paintings, which express something that transcends the individual form of human beings. It is impossible to extract a complete and self-consistent single person from it. .

But this matter is unnecessary. Only craftsmen with obsessive-compulsive disorder care about whether a person is self-consistent.

The solution of these two teachers is to act the part that can be acted, the part with the strongest tension and appeal-the feelings of the two people burst out; the ups and downs of the two people are presented with the most exaggerated intensity.The plot is complete and the emotions are strong, but whether people are self-consistent or not is not important.

Give up on being consistent, no one cares - people end up just gazing at the plot, savoring the emotion, and projecting a Picasso figure out of it.

Who cares if that person is self-consistent and closed?

Who would care if it was me, a human being, under the same subjective and objective conditions, would really operate in this way, follow this track from beginning to end, and burst out this series of emotions in this form?

The plot says that when they are in this position, they will behave like this.

According to this statement, they will perform equivalent substitutions to present this expression and endow artistic tension.

Then they did their job well and got a good response.

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But Ye Baiyi's actor teacher was different, he did additional questions.

A seemingly impossible task.

He unfolded the plan of the super-dimensional object, on the third dimension level, on the basis of retaining all the facades——

...the geometry is closed! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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Then he took this self-consistent and closed mysterious object, unfolded it in reverse, and unfolded it two-dimensionally from various angles, no matter how it unfolded, it made sense.Because it was closed correctly once, it is no longer dominated by the plot.Every move, every micro-expression, every temporary choice, is the correct development, even if there is a high probability that there is no such thing in the script.

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If he's just doing it for money, he really really doesn't need to do this additional question.

No one cares! ! ! ! ! ! !

No one will notice! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Who would pay attention to that kind of thing except for a weird-minded person like me! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Is it because of obsessive-compulsive disorder, the obsessive-compulsive disorder of craftsmen?

This is no longer a category that can be explained by the word dedication... I think this may be some kind of cleanliness, logic and cleanliness.

A craftsman's romance.

1% inspiration plus 99% madness.

And he was just moving bricks.

A brick mover stacks bricks along the street into a standard sinusoidal shape.

According to a certain scale, it is presented exactly, and the effect is very Spartan.

The brick-moving people are satisfied.Nobody cares.

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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From what I've seen so far, there are roughly two kinds of evaluations on this matter:

(1) "Ye Baiyi is too restored!"

(2) "He is really suitable for this role!"

...I feel that both of these evaluations are a bit glitchy, which is not the case at all.

Picasso's works can't be restored, it's hell to restore them, but the drama version Ye Baiyi is a reconstructed body, which differs from the book version by a huge gap, a gap that turns stones into gold, endowing stones with life.I will talk about its principle in detail later.

It's even more nonsense if it fits the role. Hell, if it fits, then when he usually smiles, he will only smile to one side, instead of smiling symmetrically.But he obviously didn't.

God tm fits the role...

I knit a scarf, and a passer-by came over and said, "Ah! You are suitable for knitting a scarf!"

Me: "?" Then I can not only weave a scarf, but I can also weave you.

... How can the work of a craftsman be called suitable for a role? ? ? ? ? ?

That's all he put together stitch by stitch, okay? ? ? ? ? ?He just has this ability, a gentleman does not use weapons, and his logic is self-consistent and he does not pick containers.

A glass is full of water, you see the glass full of water, and you say, the water fits the shape of the glass.

Fuck your mother, water fits the shape of any cup.

To say what is suitable for the role is completely putting the cart before the horse.

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But this is not to blame these passers-by, they are not craftsmen, and many things cannot be seen clearly. They really only see a kind of fit, a kind of perfection, but they don't understand how it is made out of thin air.So it may be taken for granted that I cheated by reading the archive.

However, this is obviously not obtained by cheating, the things that can be obtained by cheating are very limited, and Ye Baiyi has a special nature, he is a Picasso image, the angle between the facade and the facade is outrageous, not the shape of a person-this is not at all There is no way to cheat.

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I have been talking about concepts such as "facade" and "cannot be closed", and those who have studied solid geometry should understand what I mean.

Let me be more specific:

Ye Baiyi liked Rong Changqing for more than 100 years, which was summed up by the four words "you can't ask for it", and we recorded it as [Façade A].

Ye Baiyi endured the calamity of Liuhe Divine Art for Rong Changqing, took over the job of the guardian of Guigu, and let Rong Changqing's family live on the top of the mountain, without driving anyone away. He seems to be enjoying the process. We It is recorded as [Elevation B].

Then the two are already contradicting.

Rong Xuan died, and Ye Baiyi collapsed. After many years, Rong Changqing's family left him. He went down the mountain to find Rong Xuan's body, but he had already thought about it. He was enjoying the last "feeling of being alive". That's what he wants, and everything else is false.We record it as [Elevation C].

…Try how to spell it, anyway, I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out at least in the following two points: (1) If he really wants to “live” and enjoy the last time, if he really looks away , Why did you go to find Rong Xuan's body and return it to Rong Changqing.

(2) If Ye Baiyi really couldn't get what he asked for and was so arrogant, then the time he spent with Rong Changqing on the mountain was happy or sad, positive or negative, how to deal with this part.

These two are not trivial matters. Whether Ye Baiyi is a mirror or a stone tablet, whether it is a mirror that looks like a stone tablet, or a stone tablet that tries to pretend to be a mirror, depends on these two points.

If Ye Baiyi is a mirror, then:

(1) That time was happy.Because he doesn't care about other people.

(2) His mentality is positive, and it is just a matter of finding Rong Xuan and returning it to Rong Changqing.

Then the person is no longer a person.He is an object.

But pay attention, Ye Baiyi said in the original book: "If you don't pick it up, how can you put it down." This statement is actually a bit hurtful. If he is really a mirror, he should not speak so sourly.

Monks don't talk like that.Only those who can't eat grapes will.

Moreover, Ye Baiyi can indeed empathize with Wen Zhou's young couple, which shows that he is not really a self-satisfied person.He understands many things.

……

So Ye Baiyi is not a mirror, is he a stone tablet?

According to Facade A, Ye Baiyi's affection for Rong Changqing is very long, loyal and strong.

Then Facade B will not be established. How can Ye Baiyi put down his body and get along with the other party in a friendly way when the other party is married and has children.

Well, Facade B did it. It can make an anti-human angle with Facade A. The two façades stood side by side. Ye Baiyi twisted into a terrifying shape. He stood firm because of his mental strength. The SSS level is powerful, and she will give everything for Rong Changqing, including dignity.

...and the C façade malfunctioned again!

C Fafa said that Ye Baiyi wants to enjoy the feeling of being alive, but he can't enjoy it! ? I have had PTSD for more than 100 years, and I have always wanted to die, but I have never dared to die, because I want to watch the criminals in Dianguigu for Rong Changqing.It's all right now, he can go down the mountain, and he can die after killing the Guigu people.But façade C said "he just wanted to live happily and enjoy the present, and he did it".I directly concluded that it was impossible for Ye Baiyi to do it.

C facade and AB two facades are destined not to match.

The trajectory of Ye Baiyi, whether it is a mirror or a stone tablet, is not a human being, but Picasso.

After all, I can't fight.

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Now that the great actor teacher got the script and started to be logically self-consistent, he should have discovered the problem: it can't be spelled together.

This is not a person.

What he got was a Picasso, and he couldn't seem to stand it.

...I have to find a way to reprocess it, turn it into a human shape, and then present a complete thing through performances.

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He did it.

He treated the A facade of Ye Baiyi into the inner personality, and the B and C facades into the outer personality.

He simply played Ye Baiyi into a thousand-layered man.

A sometimes performative personality, sometimes self-deceiving, painful and contradictory, but extremely warm and pure living existence.

Good guy, three-dimensionally folded high-dimensional unknown objects, twisted and bent, stacked together, and joined together in an indescribable, but amazingly brilliant shape.Then he succeeded.

From the outside, the phenotype is the book version of Ye Baiyi, and every word and deed has that feeling.

But please note that he folded all the incongruous parts in the inner layer, but made some special alignment methods, used logic for registration, and mapped cause and effect layer by layer, and it was miraculously coordinated.

You say that this thing is three-dimensional, but it is definitely more than three-dimensional.

But it is indeed presented in a three-dimensional form.

The Hausdorff-Besicovitch Dimension of the boundary, I don’t know if you have heard of this thing, the calculation of the length of the British coastline, some research on fractal geometry and dimensions.

... The processing process of Ye Baiyi may be the reverse process of this calculation.

……

Who would have thought it would be possible? ? ? ? ? ? ?Who would have thought? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

It's okay to turn the facade that can't be put together into a personality! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Multiple personalities operate against human beings, but it can be done, impeccable and irrefutable, and can only be called a masterpiece of uncanny workmanship.

Your dad will always be your dad.

Father-in-law.

He brought out his artistic sense for moving bricks, and for the obsessive-compulsive disorder and romance of craftsmen.

Folding Ye Baiyi casually created the fractal geometry effect of the British coastline, neither deceiving the audience nor himself.

……Grass.

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A friend commented on Wen Zhou's performance: "Maybe they do understand. Sometimes when I watch their performances, I have the feeling of 'this place is quite suitable for the people', but it is not always the case."

I'm right."

Friend: "Ye Baiyi is always the same."

And that's true, because he's not out there with a spread doing graphic work.

He will not be limited to a specific, existing, and known expansion method, but will expand his closed super-dimensional object according to needs, at any required angle and plane, Do temporary expansion.

Every expansion reflects a complete object that he knows.

He knew that this thing existed, and he put it together, so he could unfold it confidently.

Me: "Wen Zhou is acting in that plot, and Ye Baiyi is a logically consistent person."

Me: "The plot can shape the character, so Wen Zhou put in many places according to the plot, and he can feel it."

Me: "Ye Baiyi is different, he is shaping the plot. He acted out that person alone, so he drives everything." The complete high-dimensional unknown object is in his hands.

The friend was shocked: "Ye Baiyi... is indeed Ye Baiyi..."

Me: "He filled the part that needs to be filled with the correct texture, above the horizontal line, above the water surface, for that part, he kept every abstract facade of the original work, and then... the grass..." I said here At the end of words, "I can't describe it, sorry."

I didn't think of the British coastline metaphor at the time, I just thought of one thing.

The scene of my self-enrollment examination many years ago was an anti-human operation.

I told her this:

"At the beginning, I independently recruited students to a well-known bald school in a well-known old school. The question they took in the test was 2D to 3D, and they gave a particularly abstract picture."

"I did a shocking thing. No one else could do it but I did it. It is impossible to turn 2D into 3D. It can't be done within 40 minutes."

"...I switched to 2.5D."

That result can be summed up in one sentence, yes, but not at all...but it's exactly what it is - it makes perfect sense!Can't refute! ! !

I was the only one in the whole room who finished it, which shocked everyone.

This kind of thing will not trouble a real craftsman, but it will scare the teacher.

...It feels as if the shadowless lamp has been invented.

In short, after seeing Ye Baiyi in the original book, I came to my senses and felt that the whole process of creating Ye Baiyi in the drama version was almost an operation with similar principles, but it was much more powerful than mine.

And he was lonely and brave, with this high-dimensional unknown object, he was also confused to meet other people, spliced ​​alone in a strange place, and respected everyone.

...What kind of operation is this.

A friend described: "Ye Baiyi is alive, and occasionally comes out for a cutscene, and they occasionally go for a cutscene, I don't know if he has lived."

"Those abstract facades were originally standing in all directions. Ye Baiyi seems to have performed a mysterious ceremony. The moonlight shines on it at a certain angle, and a shadow spreads on the water surface. The sunlight keeps reflecting on many mirrors, and shines at an unimaginable angle. ..."

In short, this is too crafty, I couldn't help but want to take it and continue weaving.

He should have made a 30% complete thing, I can't do it by myself, but I have a great logic chain, I can weave to 300% in a one-dimensional world.

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But I don’t chase stars after all, because my father-in-law’s aesthetics are worrying. Is this person’s aesthetics really shocking me for the first time? He can create Ye Baiyi, and he can also destroy him.

For various reasons, I fled the earth with the train on my back and died completely.

My great predecessor, my eternal thunder.

Teacher Huang Youming.

Always awesome, always brings tears to my eyes, biological, kills me like an onion, must stay away.

How did he do it, in the play, perfectly portraying an impossible person, and then outside the play, killing his potential fans and driving away everything.

The friend said: "I always feel that he did it on purpose."

I said: "I don't know, it's none of my business whether he did it intentionally or not. I just know that my eyes are bad and my spirit is bad, but the 40-meter broadsword that doesn't exist in my hand is fine." .”

Me: "I don't follow stars, but I generally don't. I search for information as cautiously as minesweeping, for fear of encountering something related to him. Fuck the next door, it's really a blind spot in my logic, this is really It’s not something that mere human beings can control. It’s not that I don’t respect actors and teachers. It’s not that I don’t love him. I really want to, but I can’t, I can’t do it, I can’t do it physically, or if he did it, he Always does."

"Is this a supernatural person? No wonder he can shape Ye Baiyi. I completely understand everything."

"I took over 30% of his knitting, and came back to continue knitting, looking for his reference while knitting, and found that the 30% in his eyes was different from all of us. I admit that we craftsmen generally have certain The special perspective of God, the kind that is staggered from everyone else, but his demonstration seems to be different from what I imagined. I really died the moment I saw it. I really died, I just died, You know what, dead, dead, dead."

"May I really walk around this man's territory?"

Friend: "Okay, I'm tired of laughing too."

Me: "Forget it, I heard the leopard cry." I opened Bilibili and searched for the cry of the snow leopard, that thing can heal me.

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All in all, he deserves to be the father of Ye Baiyi.

Great teacher Huang Youming.

great.

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