Gou in Daming, I was overheard by Zhu Yuanzhang

Judging from the back and attire, it should be a woman.

Zhu Yunxi asked Tao Chengdao to go to work, and walked forward alone.

Women's narrow-sleeved double-breasted straight collar jacket, horse-face skirt, and blue silk ribbon. Isn't this the one I saw a few days ago?
Today, there is only one more small bamboo hat.

Women in this era are still very careful when they go out.

This is especially true for those who are particularly beautiful.

When she opened the window that day, the wooden stick fell and hit her shoulder.

Later, she refused to let go, and even scolded herself as a prodigal disciple.

How did she get here?
The woman carefully observes the crater that was blown out by the shell.

And beside her is a statue of a master.

She actually assembled the broken pieces into a statue of the master.

It seems that this woman is a die-hard fan of Confucius.

"What kind of weapon is this? It can fly from the sky!"

The woman is talking to herself.

Hearing the voice, he didn't run away, it was the woman he met that day.

Seeing the woman's engrossing attention, Zhu Yunxi suddenly felt naughty.

scare her!
This is the price she paid for scolding herself as a bum!

Hey!
Zhu Yunxi patted the woman's shoulder while shouting.

Ah!
The woman screamed and jumped up from the ground: "It's you!"

Zhu Yunxi smiled: "It's me!"

"You, you disciple!" The woman blushed and shouted angrily.

Zhu Yunxi laughed and said, "How do you know my surname is Teng? What I am best at is teasing you, chasing you, marrying you, and then kicking you!"

The woman looked at Zhu Yunxi in puzzlement, but she understood the word "marry", but what does it mean to flirt, kick, does he want to kick me?
This person speaks very strangely.

Seeing this, Zhu Yunxi said sternly, "I really know medical skills and massage. I just wanted to see your shoulder injury last time. You misunderstood."

The woman looked in disbelief.

"Even His Majesty's illness was cured by me." Zhu Yunxie said.

"Oh, you are too hospitalized."

"Uh, sort of." Zhu Yunxi said.

"So it is, Mr. Deng! Disrespect, disrespect!" The woman's face turned pale and said: "The little girl's surname is Xu, and the small character is Huaijin. The bosom of the heart, the Jin of Mu Jin."

Lord Deng? !

This woman really thinks her surname is Deng?
"What are you doing here?" Zhu Yunxi asked strangely.

"I heard that the king of Wu did evil and blew up the statue of the master, so I came here to check the authenticity."

Xu Huaijin began to observe the details of the scene again.

Zhu Yunxi said angrily: "Where is the king of Wu doing evil, it is clearly Bai Qixiu who is doing evil, okay?"

"I heard that a cannonball flew in and hit it just right! Where is such a coincidence in the world? I think King Wu must have buried gunpowder here long ago."

Zhu Yunxi said: "I don't understand anything! It's just right! This is because it was done long ago!"

"It would have been a long time ago? How could the shell be thrown so accurately that it hit in one shot?" Xu Huaijin didn't believe it at all.

Zhu Yunxi shook his head: "Ballistics, parabolas, I can't explain these to you. Even if you know a little math, you don't understand these advanced theories."

"Isn't it just arithmetic? Isn't arithmetic just for accounting and measurement? What does this have to do with parabolas?" Xu Huaijin was a little disdainful.

Zhu Yunxi said: "Mathematics is everywhere in life! It includes ourselves and this statue of Confucius."

Xu Miaojin looked at the statue of Confucius strangely: "This one, I would like to hear more about it."

Zhu Yunxi said: "This portrait of the Master, let alone how inferior the material is, is very ugly in terms of appearance!"

Xu Miaojin was even more surprised, this master looks kind and friendly, why is he so ugly?
"There is a concept in mathematics called the golden ratio! That is to say, there is a ratio in nature. As long as it conforms to the golden ratio, it is the most beautiful and harmonious."

"For a person, the ratio of the height of the lower part to the upper part, the ratio of the length of the calf to the length of the thigh, and the ratio of the forearm to the upper arm are all approximations of one-third, to be precise, 0.618:1."

"The reason why this Master's portrait is so ugly is mainly because it doesn't conform to this proportion!"

"Actually, Confucius is a handsome man. Look at this statue. What has become of it?"

"It's not in proportion, it's so strange! If you don't look at the face, you'd think Confucius was a monkey!"

"So, this Master seems like a great insult to Confucius himself!"

"If you don't blow him up, why don't you keep it for the Chinese New Year?"

Xu Huaijin stretched out her small hand and measured the Master's portrait, still puzzled.

"Miss, ma'am."

A girl ran over from behind the mountain bag in small steps.

Xu Huaijin stood up.

Zhu Yunxi said: "Well, take me as an example, it will be more convincing. This little girl who just came, look, am I handsome?"

The little girl looked at Zhu Yunxi, blushed involuntarily, and nodded imperceptibly.

"Haha, look at me, all my ratios are golden ratios! So, I'm handsome!"

The law of the golden section was discovered by the ancient Greek mathematician Pythagoras, and later the ancient Greek aesthetician Plato called it the golden section.

This is actually a proportional relationship of numbers, that is, when a line is divided into two parts, the ratio of the long segment to the short segment is exactly equal to the ratio of the whole line to the long segment, and the numerical ratio is 1.618:1 or 1:0.618.0.618 , with strict proportion, artistry and harmony, it contains rich aesthetic value.

"The aesthetic observation of the human body is affected by various factors such as race, society, and individuals, and involves the dialectical unity of body and spirit, part and whole. Only the harmony and proportion of the whole can be called a complete beauty."

Xu Huaijin listened to what Zhu Yunxi said was plausible, and it didn't seem like she was just making up nonsense.

Take a look at the portrait of the master that I just put together, the proportions are indeed very uncoordinated!
The more she looked at it, the more awkward she felt.

Looking at Zhu Yunxi again, not only is his appearance handsome, but his figure also looks very comfortable, just like what he said just now is handsome.

Zhu Yunxi said: "Come on, you can measure me. My body proportions are definitely the most standard."

"Hey, who wants to measure you?!"

"You don't measure me, I can measure you! I have studied body art, especially the most in-depth research on women's bodies."

Zhu Yunxie said: "Don't get me wrong, I do more research than I know. I always watch movies, blockbuster movies, and you don't understand movies grown-ups watch."

Xu Huaijin subconsciously wanted to "bah", but when he thought that this person was good at medicine, he must have touched a woman before.

For example, bone setting and the like cannot be healed without contact.

"Don't underestimate the proportion of body art. The reason why I know it so carefully is mainly because I have studied women for a long time. Well, it is not a day's work."

Seeing Zhu Yunxie's interesting words, the little girl became bold: "Then take a look at my lady, does it meet this, the golden ratio?"

Zhu Yunxi said: "Miss Xu, you can tell it at a glance, the absolute golden ratio! That's why the figure is so hot."

Xu Huaijin blushed. It was the first time in her life that a man praised her so blatantly.

I was a little annoyed in my heart, but I couldn't get angry.

"Little girl, look at you. Although you look good, your proportions are far inferior to your young lady's."

The little girl smiled and said: "You are so funny when you talk, of course I am not as good as my young lady. My young lady is amazing, you don't know, let me tell you—"

Xu Huaijin stopped the little girl's words: "Mr. Deng, your research is unique and unique."

Zhu Yunxi said: "The golden ratio is not only applicable to the human body, but also widely applicable to painting, art, object manufacturing and even the formation of troops."

"Don't talk about anything else, just talk about this painting."

"A good painting is definitely in line with the golden ratio."

"Painting according to the golden ratio is the most beautiful."

"Song Huizong's "Mountain Stream" reached the pinnacle of landscape painting, and there are still many people copying it. In fact, these copying people only know beauty, but they don't know why."

"You can find a picture and measure it: In Huizong's painting, trees account for one-third, mountains account for two-thirds, and the content ratio is about the ratio of the golden section."

"Leave one-third of the cloud and fog, and two-thirds of the mountain and rock picture, which is also a ratio close to the golden section."

"The main mountain (distance view) occupies two-thirds of the picture, and the position where the main mountain meets the middle ground is also close to the golden section."

"The location of the stream in the middle view is also the golden section of the left and right banners of the screen, and the turning point of the waterfall in the distant view is also two-thirds of the entire waterfall, which is also in the golden section."

Xu Huaijin listened intently. She was familiar with this painting. Hearing what he said made sense, but she needed to go back and measure it in detail.

Suddenly, Zhu Yunxi stopped talking.

Xu Huaijin said, "Why did Mr. Deng stop?"

Suddenly, he found that Zhu Yunxi's eyes were fixed on her, on her waist.

This person is so rude!