Logical Aesthetics Chapter 67

Chapter 67

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On the last day that was led by Zhang Xingzhi, he thought that he would have to wait for more than ten minutes for the students to gather. Who knew that when he arrived at the hotel entrance, Master Zuo ’s bus was waiting as usual, but there was no on waiting at the hotel entrance?

    Zhang Xingzhi had originally set up the first three days to lead the team, and the last two days to travel freely. What he considered was only to let the children get up early for two days. How could they still not get used to it? Were they rebelling now??

    Zhang Xingzhi’ s face turned black instantly. Seeing that the good mood of the early morning was ruined, the students were hiding behind the bus and rushed out with coquettishness, and they were cheerful with faces full of smiles. It was the students shouting "Good morning" to him, and they were surprised by Zhang Xingzhi’ s eyes.

    Wang Siheng exaggeratedly saluted him with a grand salute: "Reporting Lao Zhang! 19 photography and 29 people are all here!"

    With a loud voice, He figured that he had a good rest at night.

    Yesterday they climbed the mountain all day. Almost everyone was tired, and after reaching the hotel they wanted to fall asleep at once.

    Otherwise, it was better to exercise regularly to sleep well. This group of night owls rarely said that they had not closed their eyes so early at night for more than half a year.

    Zhang Xingzhi didn't recover until he finally saw Master Zuo who slowly walked out from behind the bus. This mischievous trick, Zhang Xingzhi couldn't help but cry: "Master Zuo, you are also fooling around with them."

    Master Zuo still looks like Xiao Yin, laughing: "The children do like you, Xiao Zhong didn't come today?"

    Zhang Xingzhi nodded: "His foot is still recovering a little bit today, so he was not allowed to come out to climb the mountain."

    After saying this, Zhang Xingzhi didn't feel anything. He saw that Master Zuo's expression suddenly became cautious and felt wrong: "What's wrong?"

    Master Zuo licked his lower lip without answering immediately but turned to Wang Siheng to make a sign.

    Wang Siheng immediately understood that and after a few shouts, he hurried his classmates into the bus, and he did not know when he got so familiar with Master Zuo.

    Zhang Xingzhi was a little unclear about Master Zuo ’s sudden clearing up. So: "Zhong Yi rests at home ... is there any problem?"

    Master Zuo glanced around for a few times, making sure that no one could hear it, before approaching Zhang Xingzhi and whispering, "What about your Grandma?"

    "At home." Zhang Xingzhi couldn't understand more and more, he asked about his grandmother again, "said she would go out to play mahjong in the afternoon."

    As a result, as soon as he spoke, Master Zuo slammed on his thigh, and said in a lower voice: "How can you put Zhong Yi alone with your grandma at home!"

    Zhang Xingzhi: "?"

    Zhang Xingzhi: "Why not?"

    Master Zuo, who was in a hurry, took Zhang Xingzhi’ s arm and leaned over his side. The two hands in front of him again showed the gesture made to Zhong Yi last time. The two thumbs were aligned together. Tao: "I saw it!"

    Zhang Xingzhi was even more confused: "...?"

    Zhang Xingzhi: "... What did you see?"

    Master Zuo's entire facial features were tightened, and he hated that iron was not a steel way: "Why are you the same as Xiao Zhong! What else did you install there? Last time I saw the two of you in my bus ... um? Ok!"

    In the last two "Uh", Master Zuo turned the two thumbs on again, and the straight man was like Zhang Xingzhi, which finally made him understand the meaning of Master Zuo.

    "The old lady in your house is a living fairy, and Xiao Zhong didn't like to tell lies. If you don't know what to do, I'll set it up for you!" Master Zuo really wanted to be killed by these two young men, " How can you put them both alone! "

    Zhang Xingzhi really didn't expect Master Zuo to help them with his heart. At this time, don't tell others the truth, and it seems like a particularly white-eyed wolf. After all, people really do care about you.

    Unable, Zhang Xingzhi scratched the back of his head unnaturally: "She already knows."

    Master Zuo: "What?"

    "Cough." Zhang Xingzhi couldn't help but turn down the volume. "My grandmother already knows that, I and Zhong Yi."

    Master Zuo: "?!"

    Master Zuo: "Then you are ... no, then you dare to let Xiao Zhong stay with your grandma? Didn't the old lady disagree?"

    Zhang Xingzhi thought about the situation this morning carefully, then nodded in the gaze that Master Zuo paid close attention to: "Should be right."

    Master Zuo: "!!!!!!"

    Master Zuo smiled on the spot, and patted Zhang Xingzhi's arm straight and congratulated him, he was so happy and seemed as if their old Zhang family would hold a wedding banquet tomorrow: "I told Xiao Zhong, about your old lady in your house and that her thinking is quite advanced, unlike those of us, Quanquan is not as difficult as you think! "

    Zhang Xingzhi was a little hesitant: "What did you tell Zhong Yi?"

    "Yeah, I said, he pretended not to know like you at first." Master Zuo said, "I also taught him to let you help him to make hemp sparkling wine and give you the old lady in the house."

    Zhang Xingzhi: "............"

    Zhang Xingzhi was silent for a moment and forced himself to thank others.

    Zhong Yi had never mentioned it to him at all. It was estimated that for Master Zuo, Zhong Yi should have accepted it, but he didn't actually take it to his heart.

    Obviously, it was expected but it was false to say that Zhang Xingzhi was not lost at all.

    When Master Zuo dragged the children down the mountain, almost everyone was attracted by the cable car at the entrance.

    Faced with a pair of eyes full of longing, their old Zhang had only two words: "No."

    There was a moment of sorrow, and they turned into good men and women, sincerely pleading.

 "I believe that the girl will not take skin care for three days and change her old grace."

    "The good guy is willing to stay out of the game for three weeks and change up the mountain easily."

    "The cub is willing to not change his girlfriend in March and change the cable car up the mountain to avoid the disaster of Lawton."

    Wang Siheng: "?"

    Wang Siheng: "Road?"

    Fortunately, Zhang Xingzhi later said, "Sit down."

    You dao Mountain is shorter than Zuodao Mountain, it is just over a thousand years old, but it feels completely different when you climb up.

    The mountain road was rugged, the stairs were steep and narrow, and only one person can stand in a row. With all the children in the class and Zhang Xingzhi, thirty people could be pulled into a team for more than ten meters.

    The road was the most difficult road of the three mountains, but the scenery was also the best. The scenery was lush green, the stairs were on quiet old trees and deep forests. The group of children were afraid to let the railings on the side, and the tiredness was secondary, but mainly worried.

    Zhang Xingzhi did not give lectures on the road and let everyone see for themselves and concentrate on climbing the mountain.

    Wang Siheng, who was pushed to the end of the team after every ten minutes, had to give Zhang Xingzhi an alert on every app every ten minutes to ensure that he was available.

    Wang Siheng has begun to envy their teacher Zhong, he grasped Fang Lu and whispered: "I now reasonably suspect that Teacher Zhong had listened to Lao Zhang's notice and would not come if he wanted to be lazy. There should be no problem with his feet."

    Fang Lu stood between him and Li Jiang: "It can be estimated that he might be tired, but it's certainly should not be a problem to walk down the ground."

    Li Jiang was now skeptical, very skeptical: "Lao Zhang said that they would be able to reach the summit at noon, why did he find it a little unbelievable."

    But the fact was that at twelve o'clock, everyone was on time to enter the four-story modern building built on the top of the mountain. leisure, entertainment, snacks and catering were all covered, and the division was clear.

    The cable car going down the mountain was nearby, and it looked like a Penglai fairyland from the building. The quiet forest was full of shadows and clouds were foggy and beautiful.

    But this was not the most amazing thing. The most amazing thing was that some people were ready to eat and wait for them here.

    The hearty and hot food was enough to surprise the children. They asked Lao Zhang how he felt like treating so suddenly today. They should have known that the lunch two days ago was their own self-heating meal from the back of the mountain.

    Zhang Xingzhi didn't speak. It was the answer given by the staff responsible for distributing meals.

    It turned out that this time their Teacher Zhang not only took them to collect wind and climb mountains but was also commissioned by the local tourism bureau to invite young people to experience mountain climbing.

    To put it simply, the meal was not for you, and everyone had to sigh after eating it in a while.

    The young sister smiled intimately, and her voice was soft: "At that time, it may be done in a rush answer mode. Suggestions and feelings are all right. Students who have said before can’t repeat them, so you can think about it in advance when you eat. "

    The whole class: "???

    All the children in the class choked and worked hard to climb the mountain for the whole morning.

    Fortunately, there are only 29 people in their class.

    As a result, before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Lao Zhang turned around and borrowed the electronic screen in the venue to let everyone continue to eat. He commented on the homework that was handed in last week.

    The whole class: "........."

    The electronic screen occupies one-half of the entire wall, and it was necessary to publicly punish and release photos on such a large screen ...

    It seemed that this meal was completely unnecessary to eat, they have already run into the mountains, and there was no feeling of liberation from the school ...

    They thought how they could escape it.

 "... Lao Zhang, why don't you eat?"

    "Yes, people are iron rice and steel, no matter how good your physical strength is, you have to eat."

    "That's right, then the class can't be taught?"

    "Let ’s eat first, then talk after eating."

    As a result, Zhang Xingzhi said: "It won't be long before it's over, just two sentences for each person and it will be over."

    The class: "..............."

    Really humble.

    The whole class lined up and got ready to be scolded one by one.

    Zhang Xingzhi said that there were only two or three sentences for a person, but there were really only two or three sentences. It was rare to come across something that can be seen through. One of them could still account for one sentence. A problem came out.

The one who looked up at the cat was named "Tiger of the Jungle".

    Zhang Xingzhi: "Foreground objects such as tree branches are too complicated, and the focus is not accurate."

    The side shot of the building is named "Black Triangle".

    Zhang Xingzhi: "It's a taboo to show off your creativity. Your shooting angle has no inherent connection with the architecture."

    The person with the back pat standing in the middle of the night road, with the streetlamp above his head, was named "Kangzhuang Avenue".

    Zhang Xingzhi: "Don't use it unless you know it." Kangzhuang Avenue "is about natural light, so it must be taken during the daytime."

    ...

In just twenty minutes, more than half of it had passed. Seeing that Lao Zhang was scolding fiercely, the students in the back could not stand it anymore and looked at the timing to interrupt the rhythm of Zhang Xingzhi's criticism: "Lao Zhang wait! I have a question that is confusing me. "

    Zhang Xingzhi stopped, "Huh?"

    "Why didn't you let us bring a camera on these days, and just let us use our brains to remember, and then shoot it ourselves on the last two days?"

    Zhang Xingzhi paused and asked the children at the table behind him: "Can someone answer this question for me?"

    No one responded.

    But Zhang Xingzhi did not give up: "Everyone has done the screening work for two days and should be able to feel a little bit."

    As soon as these words came out, some people started to move around. Zhang Xingzhi called the names of the two and asked them to get up and say something casually.

   The ones who got up were a boy and a girl, and the two children were very similar to what he came out with. The main idea was that Lao Zhang would be hoping that they could perform precise exercises.

    "You can say the same."

    Zhang Xingzhi was about to start explaining, and found that the children underneath looked amused at him: "What's wrong?"

    The children waved at him, "Nothing."

    Zhang Xingzhi bowed his head and looked around himself but didn't realize that there was anything they could laugh at, and it was straightforward.

    "In the past, we only took photographs of film. Pressing the shutter is a film. Unlike you guys, if you don’t feel good now, you can delete it. You can also take continuous shots. It may take more than ten shots. Choose one of them. At that time, the film was very expensive. No one wasted it, so we pressed the shutter carefully every time. "

    "Sometimes taking a picture may take a whole day, a whole day of photos, and a picture taken with you on the whim. In most cases, it is conceivable where quality is better, but many things are a bit short-lived. Passing away, so it tested the photographer's sensitivity to fine works. "

    "In the past, my teacher would make me sit at the gate of the Yangmei School to draw sketches in order to cultivate my awareness. Although I had a basic knowledge, the teacher who came out of it was a national teacher and he asked me to write in front of them, I had to get through that in my heart, and my teacher won’t let me use a pencil, but only a pen, I couldn’t change it with a pen. "

    "I just hope I don't care about other people's eyes and learn to do my best every time I can."

    "If a photographer is good, don't look at how many awards he has won, how many pictures have been circulated, and whether he has a stable performance every time he presses the shutter."

    "So, what is a stable performance?"

    After Zhang Xingzhi finished speaking, he realized that his class now seemed to be more and more similar to Zhong Yi’s. In the past, he only knew how to speak directly, but now he even learned how to gather the attention of students.

    Then he would ask himself and answer and throw a second question to guide the students to review what they had learned: "I introduced it when I first gave you a class. I personally divided photography into four levels," entertainment “, "Creativity", "Criticism" and "Poetry", who will explain these four levels? "

    When Zhong Yi's basic laws were used, the students actually became active and the effect was immediate.

    "I remember! 'Entertainment' is the passerby level of inaccurate exposure, the kind of person who can't even shoot the eyelashes!"

    "'Creativity' is more creative and can resonate with people."

    "'Criticism' is simply literal, anyway, empirical criticism."

    "'Poetry', 'Poetry' is the level of talent, the kind of artistic conception that can only be understood?" Haha. "

    "Yes." When Zhang Xingzhi saw the students rushing to answer questions in class, he was relieved, "so the stability level can also be divided according to these four levels, is it for every photo to be taken? Can stay on top of one of these, or another. "

    "Look at whether each photo can clearly express the photographer's shooting intention, it can be a narrative or an aesthetic cognitive expression. In short, you have to use your own personal visual language to accomplish this. "

    Zhang Xingzhi gave the final conclusion: "Photography is one of the classic products of logic and aesthetics."

    When the words fell, Zhang Xingzhi heard someone taking the lead to applaud, and then the children of the whole class began to clap.

    Zhang Xingzhi frowned and didn't find the first person to applaud. He then heard a voice suddenly behind him: "Great teacher Zhang, stealing a teacher was very successful. It should be recorded and sent to Dean Jiang. I would be fortunate not to lose my life. "

    Zhang Xingzhi suddenly realized what the group of children was laughing at before and turned to look at the face of the person behind with surprise.

    Zhong Yi didn't know when he came in from the door, so he looked at him with a smile, still holding his trekking pole in his hand, and continued to speak for him: "Your teacher Zhang means it from a probability perspective. It might be better understood. "

    "If you press a shutter a thousand times and you can’t make a good movie, you press ten thousand times, but the only good movie that you press a shutter ten thousand times obviously cannot be used to represent your true strength, so there is only one or a few photographers with outstanding works are not necessarily good photographers. Teacher Zhang asked you to pick them before you shoot. I hope that everyone will have a sense of quality in the future, instead of relying on the number of times you press the shutter, you have to go. The road is still too long. "

    After finishing the speech, Zhong Yi asked Zhang Xingzhi in a corroborating way: "Is  this what you meant Teacher Zhang?"

    "Yes ..." Zhang Xingzhi didn't respond a bit, and subconsciously looked at his feet. "But how did you come here?"

    "How else, I came down the mountain and took the cable car." Then, Zhong Yi played with the trekking pole in his hand and said, "Your Grandma let me out."

    "No ... I mean how did you come here?" Zhang Xingzhi's brows frowned little by little. "My grandma took you down the mountain from home?"

    Zhong Yi raised his lips and a little cunning smile appeared: "No, the mountain I came down by myself."

    Zhang Xingzhi's voice suddenly tightened: "Alone? Across the boardwalk?"

    "It's okay to brag about me directly." Zhong Yi blinked, and his heart was full of surprises for Zhang Xingzhi.

    As a result, Zhang Xingzhi was actually straight-faced: "My grandma let you go alone?"

    "Yeah, she let me find your mountaineering gear... are you angry?" Zhong Yi said that it was not right until later.

    Zhang Xingzhi did not speak but stared at Zhong Yi and tensed up.

    The students who hadn’t seen those stimulating projects looked at them looking a little overwhelmed, and Zhong Yi probably guessed that this person felt dangerous: “You always told me not to get scared, but now that I came by myself ...”

    As a result, Zhang Xingzhi stopped his anger and slammed on the table: "That's when I was there with you! Whoever I am and will not let you go by yourself!"

    19 Photography class all surprised faces.

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