Thirty days of retreat, big guy, you should get out quickly

I saw people from various organizations around Qin Feng’s residence getting along during this period of time, greeting each other like neighbors.

“Old Wang, how is your painting research going? It is said that it is more realistic than many original artists. It must be a headache.”

“Oh, don’t mention it. When you see too many excellent works, your appetite will become very picky. Now I go back and see those other people’s works, and I have a feeling that I can’t bear to look directly at them.”

“I used to think that even if my paintings were not as good as those famous painters, they were still top-notch. But after seeing Mr. Qin’s paintings, I just wanted to say, what are my paintings?”

“Well, it’s the same. I have been studying the calligraphy of famous calligraphers since I was a child, and I have even been lucky enough to see the authentic works of many famous people. I think I have learned their artistic conception. But in front of Mr. Qin, I am just a toddling schoolboy That’s all.”

All of a sudden, there were countless conversations like this. The architectural professionals were dragging the sculptors to complain about their grievances, and the music professionals were also chatting with special effects, which seemed extraordinarily lively.

When the blond woman and the others arrived, everyone just raised their heads and cast a glance, then continued to lower their heads and started discussing and chatting.

Because on average, a group of people come to this place every day. Those who come early can live in houses, but those who come late can only live in tents or temporary houses.

But what is surprising is that no one complained about such a difficult environment, and instead, there was a feeling of joy in it.

A man behind the blond woman looked at the people around him, he couldn’t help being surprised, and said excitedly to the people around him:

“Don’t look at these people’s ugly appearance. I know a lot of talented people. The old man in the blue robe over there is an honorary member of the World Calligraphy Association. People who are more senior than him can be counted on one hand.”

“The woman in the black suit on the other side is also a strong woman. She is the vice president of the International Music Association, and she is usually in charge of all affairs.”

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man in horror, and took a closer look at the people around them, and found more existences that they could only see on TV on weekdays.

I didn’t expect such a group of leading tycoons from all walks of life to chat with each other like ordinary people. This may be Qin Feng’s charm.

This kind of scene can only be seen in Qin Feng’s place. Others may have people who stand at the top of the pyramid, but they will definitely not have people from various industries and fields like this.

The blond woman also restrained her temper. After all, on such an occasion, she had to pay attention to her image.

The group of people quickly finished setting up the tent, and settled down here.

“…”

Mohist school is a very unique school among the hundreds of schools of thought. After the founding of Mozi, and under the leadership of the Mohist giants of the past dynasties, they have conducted in-depth research on mechanism techniques.

It’s a pity that in later generationsThe Mohism declined, and many cultural inheritances were also interrupted, and there are very few things handed down to the world today.

The unpredictable mechanism can only be mentioned in ancient books, and there is no detailed explanation at all.

What is preserved in the museum today is only the most common type of Mohism mechanism.

But now, the organ technique has reappeared in Qin Feng’s hands, and the Mohists couldn’t help but be ecstatic.

Although the previous inheritors of the Mohism are over eighty years old, they are still in good health and walk like the wind.

“Grandfather, great news, I think you will be very happy.”

I saw a teenage boy running into the arms of an old man very excitedly, and said very excitedly.

The old man smiled lightly, not taking it seriously, and prepared to take the boy home.

Unexpectedly, the young man struggled a bit, and said very seriously:

“Grandfather, the mechanism technique has reappeared. It is the very magical mechanism technique that you have been telling me before. It can simulate everything in the world.”

“You certainly don’t know that the mechanism bird made of wood can actually fly, the mechanism carrier pigeon can also send messages, and the mechanism monkey can jump up and down. It can jump very high. There are two of me, Gao Le.”

The old man looked at the boy very seriously and said:

“You are joking about other things. I don’t blame you. After all, you are still young. These are all unintentional mistakes.”

“But you absolutely can’t make fun of the inheritance of our Mohist family. If there really is mechanism art, why don’t I know about it!”

The young man had known for a long time that the old man would not believe it, so he quickly turned on the live broadcast and put it in front of the old man. Qin Feng started to play it from the beginning of the production.

The old man was a little disdainful at first, thinking that he must be fooling people, but the more he looked at it, the more he realized that something was wrong. When he saw the machine bird appearing in the world, his face was shocked, and his face began to turn red.

The old man quickly took the phone, squatted on the side of the road and began to watch the live broadcast seriously. Seeing the old man like this, the young man knew that he was fascinated, so he squatted and watched with him.

All of a sudden, the grandparent and grandson became a beautiful landscape on the street, causing countless passers-by to stare at them, wondering what they were looking at.

Some walked in and found out that it was Qin Feng’s live broadcast. They couldn’t help feeling itchy, so they turned on their phones and started watching.

After watching for a long time, the old man finally saw the latest part of the live broadcast.

The old man sat slumped on the street and began to cry loudly, without any image.

The young man was at a loss. Shouldn’t this be something to be happy about? Why did the old man cry, but he still took a piece of paper and wiped his tears for the old man, comforting him in a low voice:

“Grandfather, now that mechanism art has reappeared in the world, we should be happy. Why are you crying?”

The old man raised his head and said very excitedly:

“Grandfather is crying happily. When I was your age, I imagined that one day the organ technique would reappear in the world, but this class lasted for more than seventy years.”

“For more than seventy years, I have longed every day, hoping that this day will become a reality, but I always come back disappointed.”

“So now that Mechanism is really born, I’m so excited, let’s go, let’s go home, gather everyone, and I want to tell them the good news.”

All of a sudden, the disciples of the Mohist sect received a message telling them to gather urgently to inform them of something very important.

Today’s Mohist school has many disciples. Although everyone’s work is different, they all love Mohist thought very much. Although they were curious about mechanism skills at the beginning, they have never seen the real thing outside the museum. Abandoned the idea.

The Mohist disciples didn’t ask too much about the reason, and started rushing to the Mohist ancestral house frantically, but most of the people who watched Qin Feng’s live broadcast probably had a guess in their minds. .