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Ning Guo smiled proudly, watching Cheng Yu carefully wrap up the painting and stuff it into the bag.For fear of getting dirty.

Their conversation started from this painting, and then it continued and got out of hand.

This is probably the key to chatting.If we receive a painting and say, "It's so beautiful, thank you!" The other party replies, "You're welcome, as long as you like it." This day will be dead.

Cheng Yu did not simply thank you, she has been discussing the connotation of this painting with Ning Guowei and Xu Youyan.She said the painting expressed a question she had been thinking about lately.

"what is the problem?"

"This painting can also be said to have two boats. In fact, the artist painted two boats. One is a real boat and the other is a boat in the water. I have been thinking recently that in my world, there are actually two boats. One is Cheng Yu, one is the self in my heart, and the other is the real self."

Xu Youyan thought for a while, then answered, "This is an interesting question. We can expand it. If there are two people together, there are actually 6 people. That is the self in the eyes of each, and the self in the eyes of the other. and their true selves.”

Both Cheng Yu and Ninguowei like this statement, which is a more comprehensive point of view.

"Then tell me, how many of us exist now?" Ning Guowei asked.

Xu Youyan was a little dizzy, and snapped his fingers a few times, "Nine?"

Ning Guowei was also a little dizzy, nodded hesitantly, thought about it, and shook his head again.

"No, 12 people." Cheng Yu gave the answer with certainty.

"How to say?" The two liberal arts students asked in unison.

"To put it simply, you can think of it this way. There are 4 Chengs, 1 Cheng in my own eyes, 2 Cheng in your eyes, 12, and a real Cheng. And so on for the two of you. So there are 1 people in total. To put it more simply, everyone has a different version in their eyes, including myself, and then add a real self. Expressed in a formula, it is n*(n+[-]).”

Ning Guowei and Xu Youyan both laughed, a question of such a high level of philosophy was actually made into a mathematical formula by Cheng Yu.Well, they were beaten by scientists.

So they spread out infinitely with each other, how many selves are there in this world?If the self in your own eyes and the self in the eyes of others are different, then what is the real self?The two liberal arts students successfully suppressed the scientists again, leading the topic to philosophical topics.They feel that they can't calculate.

Then, they discussed the different ways of thinking of different people, about artistic thinking and scientific thinking.

Tong Mingfei used a paintbrush to express the boat, Xu Youyan discussed how many selves there are in the world through this painting, and Cheng Yu gave a calculation formula.

Cheng Yu said that what artists pursue is uncertainty.Each of their creations is brand new and there will be no duplication.Repetition is not creation.

What scientists pursue is certainty.They design experiments, and they can repeat the results of this experiment over and over again.If it cannot be repeated and cannot be determined, it is not science.

Ning Guowei asked, why did Cheng Yu choose to change jobs?That's an uncertain future.

The three of them chatted like this.

The meal was already finished, and the plates were taken away without knowing when.He also drank a bottle of red wine, but he was not drunk.All three were in high spirits.They are very relaxed now, and the barrier has disappeared without knowing it.

"Why don't we have another bottle of wine? Can we also have a pot of Arabian hookah for fun? How about experiencing the feeling of flying through the clouds?" Ning Guowei suggested.

Xu Youyan agreed with both hands, and Cheng Yu didn't smoke, so she was a little scared. The cautious and cautious style of scientists made her hard to let go.

"2:1, passed!" Ning Guo called the waiter indifferently.

"What flavor do you want?" The waiter reported a long list of hookah flavors.

"Golden Apple." Ning Guowei said to the waiter.

"Isn't the strawberry flavor bad?" Cheng Yu felt that the familiar flavor was the reasonable choice.

"Scientists really like to pursue certainty. Strawberry flavor is too naive." Ning Guo pouted slightly teasingly, "How wonderful is the golden apple, it is the taste of love."

Chapter 32

32.

Cheng Yu let out a "poof" laugh.

Xu Youyan also laughed out loud.

"The taste of love", Ning Guowei blurted out such words, which is still very funny.

"What are you laughing at?" Ning Guo gave the two of them a slight look.

"What does love smell like?" Cheng Yu couldn't help teasing Ning Guowei again.

"The taste of golden apples." Ning Guo replied slightly embarrassed.

"What do golden apples taste like?"

After Cheng Yu asked this sentence, he answered it himself before Ning Guowei could answer.In the end, the two of them said the answer in unison. "The smell of love."

Cheng Yu pursed his lips mockingly, and made a "cut" sound with a long ending sound.

Ning Guo gritted her teeth exaggeratedly, looking desperate, "Well, I admit, I don't know what love is like."

Both Cheng Yu and Xu Youyan laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly became more relaxed.

"You made a foul! When we talk about love, we usually pretend to know it. I don't want you to be so shameless." Cheng Yu's brain flashed the voice of Ning Guowei's quarrel on the phone.

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