tear up a white paper

"I don't feel it when I look at it, it's just a clumsy, stupid thing." Yuan Hua looked at Shen Yang distrustingly, and couldn't believe it was a doctor!He was really frightened by him. Is this still the gentle doctor?Is it possible to change into a cobra in seconds!It feels as exciting as bungee jumping!He swallowed his saliva and said madly: "You smile so treacherously and obscenely!"

"Treacherous...wretched...yes, that's the problem!" Shen Yang frowned and fell into thinking, and said quietly: "But that's how it feels to me! It's very intuitive and obvious. Generally speaking, giving something is still giving How can the handmade creation for alma mater give people a sense of irony? Don’t you think so?”

"..." Yuan Hua was silent. This is indeed a problem. If it's not a problem with the creator, it's a problem with the so-called "feeling" of the doctor.

"Because 'he doesn't love his alma mater, and he is even declaring war for his closed and repressed youth. But he can't escape the influence of his alma mater.' That's it." Wang Meng interjected to add, seeing all three of them watching She was nervous for a moment, she really didn't know how those men with harem managed to calm down in front of the beauties, anyway, she was not calm at all being watched by three handsome handsome men.Even though she was well-informed, her heart still beat violently for a while, and she secretly rejoiced that the male god was not here!

She took a deep breath, calmed down her emotions, and said to Fei Han: "Don't look at me like that, I didn't spy on you, and I didn't know you that well. I didn't say that. This is a male god." Exact words."

Fei Han stopped looking at her, still sat quietly on the table, but turned around, listening to Shen Yang and Yuan Hua talking.

"Look, this is the difference between those who understand and those who don't understand the same creation." Shen Yang nodded, made a gesture to indicate that Han Fei is an expert, and he is the one who doesn't understand, and continued: "Not The intuitive feelings of those who understand are also different, just like my feeling is completely different from your feeling. If you talk about your feeling... what is your feeling?"

"I don't feel it, it's just a clumsy, stupid thing." Yuan Hua said, feeling a chill behind his back, and shivered first.

"Yes, but what I saw was irony." Shen Yang thought for a while and said, "Let's assume that what you see is the surface of that sculpture, but what I see is its soul—"

"...You are a doctor, a scientist," Yuan Hua wiped the sweat off his face, and said, "Don't talk about souls like Taoists! It's scary!"

"But there are many weird things in this world, and there are still many things that science can't explain! What's wrong with metaphysics, don't look down on metaphysics, the famous Taoist priests in our country in ancient times were all famous doctors and scientists! There are so many people in physics who finally return to the realm of ideology!"

The three of them were lost in thought, apparently thinking about the question Shen Yang raised. Yuan Hua couldn't keep up with his train of thought, so he forcibly changed the subject and said, "Why don't you go and see his paintings? See if you can share your soul with him." Hit it?"

After he said it, he also felt that he had made a proposal that he thought was weird, and he said: "I don't understand, and I only know that the works are good-looking."

"However, when you watch him paint, you will lose your mind, cry bitterly, and pray on your knees. I think this is also a kind of...feeling collision." Shen Yang wanted to talk about the soul, but seeing Yuan Hua's face changed, Immediately changed the word.

"This statement is very special." Wang Meng joined the conversation between the two and said, "It's similar to resonance."

"Yes, I think it belongs to the category of spirit and consciousness. It's like the so-called 'feeling of love'. Book writers always like to use the word 'thumping', but medically it's just an increase in heart rate. Then this 'love feeling' Where does the feeling ' come from?" Shen Yang sat up, changed to a more casual and comfortable sitting position, looked at the three of them, pointed at the brain, made a divergent movement, indicating spiritual awareness, and continued: "It's like... …There are countless people who have seen the sunset in the desert, but they knelt down and wept, and the only one who wrote a poem, at that specific moment, a specific person and a specific sunset had a soul collision, which resonated with consciousness.”

"Another example is "Autumn in the Old Capital" and "I and the Temple of Earth". Some people say that these articles are beautiful, but I think they are just talking about the beauty of the words, not the "Old Capital" or "Altar of Earth" in the article. Because more People who go to the place in person can't appreciate it at all, but feel that it's just mediocre. I think this is the difference between souls colliding with each other."

"The author has a spiritual collision with the 'Old Capital' and the 'Ditan', and some readers resonate with the author, but more people can't appreciate this...well, the feeling." Shen Yang smiled at Yuan Hua Suddenly, he decided not to talk about the soul for the time being.

"Such a statement confuses me." Yuan Hua said, "I don't know what is right and what is wrong, what is good and what is bad when you say that."

"Everyone has their own judgment, their own understanding and cognition." Shen Yang leaned back with his arms propped up, relaxing his stiff body from sitting for too long, and said: "For wrong, good and bad, In fact, white and black are not so clearly defined. When you were young, you were ignorant and could only follow the so-called "experts". What they say is right is right, and what they say is wrong is wrong. You can only obey. However, with the growth of age and knowledge , you will find that not everything the teacher said is correct, the teacher asks you to sit upright, but he himself may cross his legs in the office."

Wang Meng speculated: "The rebellious period?"

"No. It's just talking about individual cognition." Shen Yang nodded at her, indicating that she didn't need to be panicked because of his reckless question, and continued: "Good and bad are too general, it's just that the degree of cognition and cognition are different. .”

"It's like that old story," Fei Han said suddenly, "Mr. told a poem, and different students gave different reactions."

"..." Wang Meng and Yuan Hua looked at each other. Although they knew the story and what they were going to say, they couldn't keep up. They looked at the other two quietly and listened to their discussion.

"In fact, no one is wrong, because even in the face of the same poem, different children receive different content. Because they are all independent individuals, there are no identical leaves in this world, so they are not wrong. Teaching Mr. is not wrong because of his duty." Shen Yang said: "Since there is no so-called wrong, naturally there is no right either."

"There is no same soul." Fei Han said: "There is no repeated life."

"Children are not radishes, and education is not about stuffing different radishes into the same radish pit one by one," Shen Yang said, "But even so, we can't completely deny the 'one-school model'—"

"Don't mention No. [-] Middle School to me." Fei Han interrupted Shen Yang angrily, and said, "Those who choose the teaching profession are really daring!"

"I admire them very much. They are great, and they have endured a heavy burden that others cannot bear." Shen Yang said with a smile: "I can't do it. Shaping and sculpting thousands of children, and carrying their lives, this responsibility It’s too heavy, I can’t carry it on my back, I can’t lift it up, I’m going crazy.”

Fei Han bit his lip, swallowed back the rebuttal that almost blurted out, and mocked: "You are not bad, just shake your hands a little, and you will die."

"But I don't have to carry a heavy burden. Since I have a life in my hand, I will cultivate myself, strive for perfection, strive to be the best, and strive for a clear conscience. But educating students is not so simple, nor is it a life that you see. In fact, life is life. For a part, there is no life without life, but life is not the whole of life." Shen Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, knowing that Fei Han had figured it out, and continued: "Leave aside the teacher, let's just talk about children now. "

"The one who laughed realized the beauty of that poem, but you can't say that other people don't have any feelings or thoughts about that poem, let alone think that those children are stupid and forever ignorant. I think it's just that the time has not come yet. It’s just that the understanding is different.” Shen Yang said: “Because enlightenment itself is a kind of collision, a kind of resonance, and this is the most difficult skill to master, otherwise how could there be the word ‘sudden enlightenment’?!”

"Because there is a big gap between enlightenment and enlightenment itself," Fei Han said, "and because the depth and breadth of each person's experience and knowledge are vastly different."

"That's right." Shen Yang said, "Just like you learn this line, as a 'professional', you can understand theoretically what the creation outside is trying to express, and the feeling you get when you look at the statue must be similar to my own." The feeling is different from Han Fei and even Yuan Hua—"

"That's mine." Fei Han remained expressionless, and indifferently stopped Shen Yang's unspoken "You can evaluate it", so as not to embarrass himself further.

"..."

"I did it, you change the example."

"Hahaha..." Shen Yang laughed loudly to cover up his inner feelings, it was so embarrassing!What did he just say, treacherous?Obscene?Satire?Something weird? ? ! ! !

"..." Yuan Hua understood this sentence, he was going to be stunned, and he didn't dare to laugh along with a bitter face.

What did he just say, clumsy stupid thing!

He actually said that his brother's creation was stupid!

"From this point of view, the male god is still very powerful. He can see at a glance that the decoration design in the store, the sculpture at the entrance, and the cakes in the 'Goose Corridor' are all from the same designer, and he even said that the designer is Momocoffee. The boss!" Wang Meng was full of praise, and continued to be proud: "The male god said that the boss's design is quite satisfactory, but he is down-to-earth. He also said that the boss is a great man of action. If he learns business, he will achieve more than that. I thought They know each other! But the male god said he didn’t know you, hahahaha!!”

At the end, Wang Meng looked at the fee letter gloatingly, and explained to the two of them: "The three major pleasures of our Momocoffee employees are tearing down the boss's backstage, watching the boss make embarrassments, and stealing the boss' boyfriend. Although the boss doesn't have a boyfriend yet. My friend asked us to grab it, but I am looking forward to it!!"

"..." Shen Yang looked at Fei Han and Wang Meng amusedly.

"I do know each other." Fei Han gave her a blank look, didn't he just snatch a round just now!He didn't hide his complacency, boasting himself as proudly: "It's just that I didn't expect him to be so powerful. You can recognize me just by looking at the works. This is the fierce collision of souls. We can also recognize each other's fate through the works!" "

"It's okay if you don't know him!" Yuan Hua didn't look at Fei Han, and insisted stubbornly with his face hidden: "He drew the prototype of 'Blooming'. That is definitely, definitely, absolutely, someone I don't know. !” To put it bluntly, Han Fei’s ability has nothing to do with his understanding.

"..." Wang Meng looked at Yuan Hua and then at Fei Han in puzzlement. Aren't they cousins?Why are you dismantling?

"..." Fei Han looked pale, and raised his hand silently, wanting to grab something to wake up the dreamer, but he was holding Han Fei's drawing book, and he couldn't bear to throw it away.

Chapter 55