Logical Aesthetics Chapter 70

Chapter 70

<<"So can I  understand that you have accepted my bribe?">>

    As he spoke, Zhang Xingzhi opened the door in front of him, and Zhong Yi was stunned by the light in the room.

    Looking at the rows of pictures in front of the him neatly strung with ropes, he asked Zhang Xingzhi without looking back: "Did you take these pictures?"

    The houses in Yun Xian are classic retro brick and wood structures, unlike the exquisite carvings in Jiangnan. The brick and tile rooms here were full of earthy rustic and atmosphere. Take the spectacular photos of the dense maze inside the house, first of all visually it was very shocking. The number of photos was no less than 10,000, and there were thousands of them.

    Zhong Yi waited for a long time and did not wait for the response of the person beside him before turning his head. Almost immediately he smirked at Zhang Xingzhi's expression. How could he not know this person's thoughts: "When did I talk? I told you to shave, I must let you shave, why don’t you look relieved? "

    Actually, Zhang Xingzhi, who has no expression, slowly licked his lower lip without snoring.

    Zhong Yi did not look at him angrily: "I have such a low credit value with you?"

    Zhang Xingzhi coughed and said, "No."

    Zhong Yi: "What do you mean?"

    Zhang Xingzhi shut up again, lowered his head and led the person across the threshold, walked to the beginning of the leftmost line, and switched the topic: "It is a landscape photo, the location and shooting date are written on the back of the photo, from here Start……"

    He hadn't even exported the word "Look” and was pushed by Zhong Yi against the wall of his house.

    Although strictly speaking from the physique of the two, this was not called pushing, but at most one was willing to hit one and the other wanted to be beaten, but after all, after pressing the person against the wall without talking, he looked at him with his head raised.

    It was at last Zhang Xingzhi who could not bear the stare, so he had to let go: "You know ..."

    Zhong Yi blinked: "You don't say how would I know?"

    The two men maintained their status for a whole day and instantly fell off.

    After another look, Zhang Xingzhi stopped his throat and moved slightly: "I was afraid that you were lying."

    Zhang Xingzhi: "I was afraid that you will be fooled but I can't take you because I am happy ..."

    Zhong Yi grabbed his collar and kissed him.

    He didn’t know when the sky outside became dark. The moonlight spilled into the house through the wide-open door, printed on the photos hanging on the rope, reflecting the light of the stars, only the corner of the house. It was dark, Zhang Xingzhi could even see the light and dark dividing lines behind Zhong Yi's head.

    But Zhong Yi did not give him much opportunity to distinguish it carefully and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

    Zhang Xingzhi only felt that the world was quiet for a while, leaving only Wen Ran's lips and his slightly hot body temperature.

    He couldn't remember what he was angry for before, a pair of big hands were involuntarily put on Zhong Yi's body, and then they walked down the track he liked little by little.

    Zhong Yi's voice was hoarse: "Zhang Xingzhi, what do you mean by more butt bone, do I let you mo?"

    The heat that Zhong Yi exhaled could be felt on his face, but he couldn't see Zhong Yi's expression at all, because the hand that was covering his eyes did not move away.

    Zhong Yi hooked his lips: "So that I can understand that you accepted my bribe?"

    Zhang Xingzhi still did not speak, but the big thing that was stuck in Zhong Yi butt began to slowly pull back.

    Zhong Yi held down someone's hand backhand and raised an eyebrow: "Remember now to destroy the evidence?"

    Almost the whole person in front of him leaned on him, and Zhang Xingzhi was "controlled" deadly. He also clasped his waist with one hand and did not take out the hand.

    Witnesses and physical evidence all were there.

    Zhong Yi was amused by Zhang Xingzhi’ s small appearance. When he was ready to take it away, he heard Zhang Xingzhi’ s words startlingly: "I didn't want to destroy the evidence, I just wanted to shave your hair for comparison. . "

    That calm and firm tone really made Zhong Yi laugh out of nowhere and he took away the hand covering his eyes: "What kind of awesome candy are you Candy? The person who gave you this name would not be your ex, right? "

    At that moment, all who saw Zhang Xingzhi’ s eyes were Zhong Yi's long, narrow eyes that laughed, and his eyes were picturesque.

    It was said that the beauty was in the bones, and Zhang Xingzhi shooted countless people. He had never disputed this sentence until he met Zhong Yi.

    Zhang Xingzhi said, "Not to other people, I liked you."

    The confession can be so rigorous, and Zhong Yi felt that he had been pleased. At the moment, Zhang Xingzhi's strong chest made him put his heart back in his stomach: "Relax, I will let you shave."

    With that said, Zhong Yi would grab him and started to appreciate the pictures one by one. Before leaving, he did not know whether intentionally or inadvertently pinch Zhang Xingzhi.

    He said in his mouth that a good show was not afraid of being late, but Zhang Xingzhi was once again unable to get to the ground by Leo, apparently in revenge for the face he gave him for one day during the day.

    Zhong Yi did not care for any reason, anyways, as soon as he was unhappy, he wanted to do what he could to make himself happy.

    Looking at the photos all in a small transparent bag fastened to the rope with a lock, Zhong Yi asked Zhang Xing casually, "Can I touch it?"

    Zhang Xingzhi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm down: "Yes, it doesn't matter if the film is in a bag."

    It was affirmed that Zhong Yi was also cautious. When he turned the cherry blossoms in his hand, he was surprised by the date marked on the back: "Was it taken in Wuhan 10 years ago? It's been nine years. Can it be kept for so long?"

    "The acid-free bag is on the outside, and the photo has been processed with film to maintain the original color saturation and prevent regaining moisture." Speaking of professionalism, Zhang Xingzhi felt that he could slightly shift his attention from under his body. "The two decisive factors for saving photos were light, heat, and humidity, and the mountains are cool in summer. This room generally does not open the door and does not see light, but the humidity is high, so the dehumidifier is turned on all year round in the room. Put it into a booklet and put it in an electronic drying oven. "

    "So ..." Teacher Zhong was once again stepped into the blind spot of knowledge, and he blinked with knowledge.

    The first picture hanging here was the cherry blossom in Wuhan, and then there were Jiuzhaigou, Hongcun and so on. Going all the way, going to the next column along the gap left at the top of the room, and the shooting dates on the back were in order. Over time, everything from domestic to foreign was covered.

    Zhong Yi looked at the place names now but could match them with the little red flag marked on the topographic wall of Zhang Xingzhi.

    Although the places in these photos were shot with landmarks, everything else was small, such as the clear bottom of the pool and the wildflowers were to be placed. They did not correspond to the notes on the back, and he didn’t know where they were taken.

    Zhong Yi said that he did not understand that photography was not modesty, he really did not understand any composition or lighting, but Zhang Xingzhi's photos seem to make him feel very comfortable.

    Even if it's as simple as taking a picture of a pole in the sun, you can clearly understand what emotion he wants to express at the moment when he presses the shutter, either intensely or implicitly, or expecting or sentimental. , He can't find a sense of disobedience, just like his people, the ball is straight, not hiding at all.

    There were naturally pictures of their alma mater.

    Neither of them stayed in school for long, but they still missed it.

    At that time, Zhong Yi was mostly out there and Zhang Xingzhi was traveling around the world. The two different ways of opening were completely the same, but the landing point was the same-no dormitory, only came back to take the exams.

    Zhong Yi continued to be held back by Zhang Xingzhi. He suddenly wondered how Zhang Xingzhi’ s portraits were taken so well. Why were all the landscape photos here?

    Zhang Xingzhi was silent for a while and answered very resolutely: "I don't particularly like it."

    Zhong Yi also remembered Zhou Rui's previous statement that he had a part-time job in "Zar". He said: "I don't know if those supermodels and stars will be mad at you when they hear it."

    But since you like traveling so much ...

    "Is there anything else you want to go next? Except Al nimai." Zhong Yi added, "I mean very simple travel, without any kind of work."

    He also wanted to know that Zhang Xingzhi’ s reason for leaving the circle was the death of his parents. He couldn't really tell Dean Jiang that the old lady would send her black hair twice.

    Zhang Xingzhi probably thought about it: "Meri."

    "Meri?" If Zhong Yi remembered correctly, it seems that "Meri" has been seen twice in the previous photo. "Does it mean Meili Snow Mountain? Do you want to climb?"

    Zhang Xingzhi shook his head and explained very carefully: "Meili Snow Mountain is one of the eight great mountains in Tibet. There are thirteen peaks with an average altitude of more than six kilometers. The main peak, Kavaberg Mountain, has been called by American scholars as the most beautiful snow mountain in the world. , But it is a virgin peak, no one climbed up, the British mountaineering team began to try from 1902, until 2001, the local people were forbidden to climb the summit no one succeeded. "

    Zhong Yi didn't understand, "What are you going to do?"

    "Look at Rizhao Jinshan." Zhang Xingzhi, "I have been there twice, but I haven't seen the whole quarter after waiting."

    There are clouds all year round, and I want to see luck.

    Zhong Yi suddenly remembered Zhang Xingzhi’ s Nepal Snow Mountain: "Is it the kind of golden mountain where the sun shines on the snow mountain?"

    "Yes, at sunrise, it's very beautiful." Zhang Xingzhi has photographed a lot of Rizhao Jinshan in snowy mountains, but the most famous one, he has never been able to meet it.

    "What about you? Why did you suddenly go abroad to study at the time." Zhang Xingzhi asked back.

    He thought about this question for a long time and couldn't find the answer. Counting the time, the blocking medicine had happened when Zhong Yi returned to China after finishing his studies, which means that he didn't go out because of this.

    In the end, the answer given by Zhong Yi was beyond his expectation: "Why can you read a book? Books like this will never be too much for you."

    Zhang Xingzhi froze, and said, "Same as my grandmother said."

    Zhong Yi sais with a smile: "Really, good grandson."

    Zhang Xingzhi smiled.

    Zhong Yi: "But I am not so noble, the down-to-earth component is still there."

    To be honest, he couldn't remember what it was like to do one thing for the last time. He would always come in with some purpose.

    "Every industry, or circle, has a chain of contempt. The three characters of cultural person may be worthless in the academic world, but it is very different when they are in a field that is close to money."

    Just like a "teacher" is placed in the school and the difference between the teacher and the society, one is a daily name and the other is a respectful name.

    "Everyone is a money minded person. Those with a higher education level or more culturally are of course more likely to be regarded by others." Zhong Yi laughed.

    The visiting professor of Peking University has always been Zhong Yi's hard sign. Everyone treats him differently and is justified.

    There is also Zhang Xingzhi's film room behind the photo room-a place dedicated to film washing. The light was very dark, but Zhong Yi only hurriedly glanced at it and was attracted to the attention of the next room.

    Looking at the paintings that are hanging on the wall or against the wall, Zhong Yi was a bit shocked.

    Since his acquaintance, he has heard about Zhang Xingzhi’ s ability to paint, but he did not expect him to paint so well.

    It's really not that Wang Siheng had mastered Zhang Xingzhi’ s chess and calligraphy and painting with his eyes closed. The main thing was that this room had a pen, sketches, gouaches, oil paintings, and Chinese paintings.

    But what shocked Zhong Yi the most was not this. What shocked him most was that he had seen all these paintings, and it was just now.

    Zhong Yi also incredulously confirmed: "Do you ... do you paint everything you have photographed?"

    "Yes." Zhang Xingzhi nodded. "I only paint what I have photographed."

    Zhong Yi was almost unbelievable. He saw this for the first time and said bluntly: "I don't think you have any problems."

    On this promenade, one room after another, each one was brand new, and before really stepping in, Zhong Yi never thought there was such an aisle here.

    He pointed to the last room and asked, "Don't tell me that there are instruments in it."

    After all, "Qin Qi, calligraphy and painting", chess is easy to say, there is no "Qin".

    As a result, Zhang Xingzhi not only affirmed his thoughts, saying that there was a piano in it, but also said that there was a hot spring at the back: "If you want to listen to it after finishing the bath, I can play for you."

    Zhong Yi was completely shocked this time: "Does your family have a hot spring ??"

    Everything was done, no wonder the old lady was happy to live here and not go out.

    "I asked you if you wanted to take a bath before." Zhang Xingzhi walked back with him, and said lightly, "It's not big, but the scenery is okay. At that time, I chose this place because I liked this hot spring."

    Then Zhong Yi saw what Zhang Xingzhi's so-called "view is okay" ...

    Zhong Yi froze for a moment: "... I suddenly felt that you praise me for being good-looking, especially with a gold content."

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