Mrs. Ruanmeng is a little ancestor

Chapter 68 Aesthetic Perspectives
"The great French sculptor Rodin once said well, 'Beauty is everywhere. Our eyes are not lacking in beauty, but lacking in discovery.' We often encounter such a situation in film practice."

The teacher on the stage talked eloquently, while An Qianyin sat below, biting a pen in boredom, occasionally painting and drawing.

It's not that I don't want to listen to it, but that the content is not copied from the original text. I have read it a long time ago. It seems that the teacher thinks that few people will study long texts.

"When taking photos in the same place, some people feel that there is nothing to shoot, or the photos are flat and unattractive, and the conscious pursuit of urban beauty, so in the boring steel components and messy shipyards, He can discover the unique beauty of industrial construction. His photos do not record the production scenes flatly, but use the organic combination of black and gray tonal changes and dots, lines and planes to resist and push images in the concrete scenery. "

An Qianyin pointed at the textbook with her slender fingers, and propped her face with the other hand, "The teacher really said it word for word."

The phone ding-dong, and she clicked on it.

Lu Yaoguang: (first a few happy emoticons) Guess what good thing happened to me?
An Qianyin: (returning to an emoji with a greeting) Can't guess.

Lu Yaoguang: I found in the food delivery shop that they often order supper, especially snail noodles.

An Qianyin had an idea, raised the corner of her mouth into a wicked smile, and was about to answer, when suddenly——

"Teacher! An Qianyin is playing with her phone!"

The photography aesthetics teacher is an old antique, and the most annoying thing is for students to desert in class.

He adjusted his presbyopic glasses, but in the end he didn't say anything to blame her, he just asked a question, who made her the best of the bunch of students.

"Then tell me what you think of beauty."

An Qianyin looked at the girl who reported her and deliberately raised her chin and replied, "From ancient times to the present, the interpretation of 'beauty' in the East and the West is complicated. For example, Plato in ancient Greece said that beauty is an idea; St. Augustine in the Middle Ages said that beauty ..."

After she sat down, the teacher couldn't help admiring a few words.

……

The lengthy photography aesthetics class was over, An Qianyin closed the textbook, stood up and stretched.

The sun was just right outside, she covered one side of her face with a book and walked out the door.

The wrist holding the book was suddenly pulled away.

Because the girl was standing on the right, she didn't see this person at first.

Tall figure, wearing a pair of denim shorts and a crop top, with a slender waist full of grip.

An Qianyin pulled out her hand, glanced at her, and asked in an unhappy tone, "Do we know each other?"

The girl looked arrogant, disdainful Ni Wang, "You look like this, I don't understand how Gu Nianbai fell in love with you."

An Qianyin glanced lightly, and walked away from her.

"Hey, junior, let's have a good chat."

What are you talking about, wasting time, could it be a bloody drama of throwing money and getting out of Mr. Gu's side?

An Qianyin didn't stop, she brushed back her long hair to expose her ears, and put on the white earphones.

A few girls came up ahead, blocking the road. She raised her eyes and frowned slightly. These two faces seemed quite familiar.

Isn't this the person who fell into a big maha last time?
Dare to come out?

An Qianyin smiled, tilted her head and smiled innocently: "The stairs here are dangerous~"

Xia Xingxing stepped back a few steps in fright when he heard this, and stayed away from the stairs, "Our senior sister wants to chat with you, don't be ungrateful."

It turned out that they were the younger sisters of the girl who had just talked to her.

No wonder he called Senior Gu by his name.

"Senior Ye." Xia Xingxing, Fang Zhirao, and a few other girls shouted respectfully when they saw someone approaching.

Ye Luoxuan came over, put her hands on An Qianyin's shoulders, and smiled unfathomably, "Let's go, primary school girl, I don't want to make too much noise."

(End of this chapter)