I Can See Probability

Zheng Wenbing was in a bad mood. It was bad before coming here, and it got worse after hearing Professor Lin's appraisal result.

The painting was thrown on the table, and he didn't even want to take it.

Actually, it doesn't matter. I still like this painting. Song Yuchen said comfortingly.

I'm sorry, Yu Chen, I was careless this time. Next time, next time, I will definitely get you an authentic painting. Zheng Wenbing promised.

Song Yuchen smiled softly: It doesn't matter, what I like are paintings, not authentic works. Of course authentic works are also good, but there is no need to force them.

Professor Lin nodded at the side, and said with a gentle smile: Yes, Yu Chen has a very good attitude, and she is the kind of person who really likes painting. Speaking of which, I also got an ancient painting recently, Yu Chen Chen, are you interested in taking a look?

Ah? Good! Song Yuchen was of course interested in the paintings.

Professor Lin opened the door of an inner room. After the door was pushed open, the inside was very empty.

No special decoration.

Just white walls, bright lights.

There is still a black cloth hanging on the innermost wall.

In front of the black cloth, there is also an incense table, on which sandalwood is smoked, and the fragrance is wafting.

Professor Lin explained: Many times, I would sit and meditate here. Speaking of which, the older I get, the more I have a new view on some traditional things.

Which aspect? Song Yuchen asked curiously.

Professor Lin smiled and didn't answer, just pulled a rope by the wall, and saw the black cloth gathered up.

After that, a two-foot-square picture scroll was revealed.

This painting is mottled and old, quite broken, and has traces of time.

On it is written Picture of Longevity of White Crane, in five big characters. The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, written in official script.

It's just that the blame is on the white crane longevity picture but there is no white crane.

There is only a simple ink blot, outlining a simple line graffiti.

At first glance, it looks like a Zhi.

Look first. Professor Lin motioned.

Zheng Wenbing was already in an impetuous mood, but now seeing that this painting did not look like a painting at all, he asked with a smile, Professor Lin, is this really an ancient painting?

Professor Lin smiled slightly, and asked without answering: Wen Bing, what did you see?

What can you tell from this? There is no white crane in the picture of longevity. Although I studied oil painting, I really can't appreciate this kind of Chinese style. Zheng Wenbing said.

Professor Lin nodded slightly, and turned to Song Yuchen, Did Yuchen see anything?

But Song Yuchen looked at the painting, stared at it for a long time, and then said, I... don't seem to see anything, but this painting feels a little strange to me.

Oh? What's strange?

Although there are no white cranes in this White Crane Longevity Picture, it will give people a feeling of white cranes, or even a group of cranes. But when you look carefully, there is still nothing. This painting is really It's kind of weird. Song Yuchen said.

Professor Lin pondered for a while, then nodded slightly: Yu Chen is indeed a person who loves painting.

Professor Lin, is there something mysterious about this painting? Zheng Wenbing didn't see anything anyway.

Professor Lin smiled and said: It's not a mystery, it's just that there are many schools of painting in the past and present, similar to this one, maybe it is an unknown mysterious school of painting, it's a pity that there are not many similar works left, and it may have been destroyed in the long river of history long ago .”

But I really didn't see anything. Zheng Wenbing said.

Wen Bing, you are very frank. However, this is not surprising. You are studying Western painting. The field you are good at is not here. It is normal not to see it. From another angle, if Yu Chen is allowed to appreciate Impressionist paintings , I’m afraid I can’t see the charm of it. This is called each has its own strengths.” Professor Lin said with a smile.

...

5:30 p.m.,

High school begins.

Today, all the members of the second class of science were invited, and they all boarded the shuttle bus to go to the largest entertainment hotel in Mingyang City—Phoenix Tower.

Chen Jing actually doesn't like such occasions, but since he agreed, he won't miss the appointment.

Today's Lu Yanyan is very well-dressed, and she is the center of focus like a crowd of hearts.

For such an occasion, she didn't feel any nervousness at all, but she was familiar with it and lifted the weight with ease.

Probably this is also the inertial difference between the rich second generation and the ordinary second generation.

For people like Lu Yanyan, such occasions happen almost every year.

And if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that there will not be many times in a lifetime.

In such an occasion, many students are both envious and inferior.

It pales in comparison, no matter how much you want to deny it in your heart, in fact there will still be some influence.

However, Chen Jing did not have such inferiority complex.

Because he is now a rich man.

However, even in the past, he would not. Because he really doesn't pay much attention to money.

If he valued money, since he could see the accuracy rate, he could have caught the welfare lottery and opened one lottery to buy another lottery. Or make a big bet, breaking 100 million at a time.

Anyway, winning the lottery is legitimate income, even if someone finds out, it can at most say that you are lucky.

But he never thought of it that way.

Because he is also afraid that these things that are too easy to get will make himself lost and sink, and lose his original self.

Today, I also took advantage of Yanyan's glory. I have come to such a high-end place to enjoy. I have never been here before, have I?

While Chen Jing was eating, the annoying deputy squad leader Jiang Wenxuan came again.

It may be that he lost 4000 yuan to Chen Jing yesterday, and he is still brooding about it.

So, this time he got the chance, he was like a teddy, ready to come over and poke it twice. Hit others, please yourself.

Does Vice Squad Leader Jiang come here often? Chen Jing replied.

That's natural, but this kind of place is just average, so it's nothing. Jiang Wenxuan looked superior.

After a while, Lu Yanyan suddenly came to this side, raising a red and orange wine glass.

Chen Jing, deputy squad leader, let's have a drink too. It's my birthday, and my father said that I can drink a little from today. Lu Yanyan said with a bright smile on her face

Chen Jing also smiled when he heard that, starting from today?

Appropriate drink?

But in the past, during the winter and summer vacation class gatherings, it was you, Lu Yanyan, who drank a lot.

Come on, this is good wine, Chen Jing, you probably can't drink it normally. Jiang Wenxuan also picked up a glass of wine from the side.

Chen Jing also took a glass, Actually, I don't like red wine very much.

Hehe, it's because you don't understand wine. Do you know how expensive this wine is? Jiang Wenxuan chuckled.

Jiang Wenxuan, why do you always speak with thorns? Lu Yanyan pouted and suddenly said something to him.

Jiang Wenxuan laughed and said, It's just the truth.

Chen Jing also chuckled, only sniffed lightly, and then said with his eyes slightly closed: It's not good to say that the wine is actually good. But in China, it's not bad.

Hehe. Come on, don't talk to yourself, do you know what kind of wine this is? Have you ever drank it?

Jiang Wenxuan smiled, and said in his heart that he pretended not to understand anything, you are good at doing test papers, but are you also good at wine?