409, Floating Light (3/3)

Li Xiang was shocked by Cao Jiakai, and in terms of appearance and spirit, he was very much like Lu in the movie.

Obviously, it was not only him who was shocked, He Haoquan and Li Bingyun all felt the same way, and when Cao Jiakai walked out of the shack and stood in the crowd to participate in the start-up ceremony, many people couldn't help but pay attention frequently, if someone hadn't told him, it would be difficult to think that this was Cao Jiakai, thinking that the crew had really invited such an extras from the hospital.

After the simple but grand start-up ceremony, the crew immediately started shooting at high speed, the first scene started filming directly, the assistant director was in charge, and He Haoquan and Lu Ying acted against each other.

As soon as the opening was trump card against trump card, everyone, including Li Xiang, was excited and quietly watched. There is no Li Bingyun's play today, but she didn't leave, and she also watched the play in the crowd.

This scene is Lu Yingfu going to Cheng Yong, hoping that Cheng Yong can help him bring medicine, so that he can have hope of living, but Cheng Yong is very impatient and wants to drive him away. At this time, Lu Yingying took out a yellow-orange orange orange, held it in the palm of his hand, and flatteringly invited Cheng Yong to eat the orange.

"Let's eat an orange~hehe~"

Lu Ying handed the orange to Cheng Yong, and his eyes kept falling on him. Cheng Yong glanced impatiently while smoking, and opened his mouth to scold. Lu Ying's hand shook, quickly put the orange in front of Cheng Yong, retracted his hand, and smiled flatteringly, bringing to life the kind of caution that was rejected and driven away countless times.

Watching a play in front of the screen and watching it up close in reality are completely different, at least Li Xiang was stunned by He Haoquan and Cao Jiakai this morning, he always knew that they had good acting skills, but he didn't have a direct feeling, I finally saw it today, I thought no wonder good actors are hard to find, if He Haoquan and Cao Jiakai have this kind of acting skills, I don't know how long it will take to precipitate and hone it.

Li Xiang originally left after interrupting the start-up ceremony, but he couldn't help but look at it in the morning, and he also rubbed a boxed lunch in the crew, squatted on the ground with everyone while eating and chatting, and humbly asked Cao Jiakai for advice on how to act.

After eating two boxed lunches, Li Xiangcai left with a full burp and went to school, and the afternoon class was aesthetics.

Aesthetics was born out of Western philosophy and literary theory, and in the final analysis, the subject of its study is sensibility, sensibility based on reason.

"There is no lack of beauty in our lives, just a lack of beautiful eyes. This is a chicken soup for the soul, but it does contain the meaning of modern aesthetics, the study of visual culture, and the mystery of daily aesthetic practice......"

On the podium, old scholars who teach aesthetics are talking. Li Xiang looked around him as he listened, and he was surrounded by everyone in the middle, so that the entire classroom was basically wrapped in a circle.

Li Xiang's gaze fell on his side, Gao Chong lowered his head, and was playing with his mobile phone under the table, frying Jinhua.

"I believe in mathematics more, and mathematics can make me rich. Gao Chong muttered.

Li thought: "You should transfer to the mathematics department." ”

Gao Chong scored a full score in mathematics during the college entrance examination, and mathematics is very powerful, but this buddy applied for the Chinese department.

Gao Chong smiled and said: "Although no one can match me in the application of mathematics, but the set of standards of the mathematics department is not suitable for me, if I score according to their way, my grades can only be regarded as middle and upper, if I can't be the first in a field, then change another field!"

His so-called application of what he has learned should be playing mahjong and fried golden flowers......

"You can't get the first place in the Chinese department." Li Xiang said. Last semester, Gao Chong's grades ranked in the top 10 of his class, but he was by no means the first.

"Hehe, among those who learn Chinese, my math is the best, isn't this the first?" Gao Chong said a bunch of crooked things.

Li Xiang was speechless, okay, if you want to think so, just think so, however, Li Xiang still admires him very much, he often missed class last semester, and slipped out to play cards whenever he was free, but his grades in the final exam were surprisingly good, and his English easily passed the fourth level. This person is really smart, but because he likes to gamble, he is looked down upon, disliked, and stayed away from by many people.

Li Xiang has no concerns about this, he has not had much contact with Gao Chong, but he can see that this person is not bad, of course, if the person who gambles must be a bad person, then he must not be a good person.

On the podium, the old professor continued to explain what aesthetics is.

Let's take an example, how does aesthetics look at artistic images, such as dreams, such as cartoons. ”

Li Xiang heard the "dream", his spirit was lifted, and he couldn't help but prick up his ears and listen carefully. Since he often dreamed, he found a lot of books on this subject to read, but he didn't see a reason, and the pictures in the dream still appeared according to a certain law.

"Regarding the artistic image, aesthetics is generally concerned with the difference between authenticity and realism. The former is often linked to our objective reality, which is reality. And the sense of reality is different, and there are many things that can produce a sense of reality, such as dreams, such as cartoons. Artistic fiction or image may be closer to the logic of dreams than to the logic of reality......"

What does this mean???

Li Xiang had 10,000 question marks in his head, but he didn't understand.

"For example, Hai Xin and Xia Fan in the cartoon "Balabala Little Demon Fairy" ......"

I didn't expect the old professor to also watch "Balabala Little Demon Fairy", Li Xiang thought to himself, he understands this very well, and is the favorite of Dou Dou and his teacher, they fantasize all day long about what Hai Xin and Xia Fan have become, they can magic, they can fly, they can live in castles, and they can defeat all the bad people and unkind big animals in the world, such as elephants.

"Whether it's Hai Xin or Xia Fan, they're just some moving images, and the principle is similar to a kaleidoscope. When we watch cartoons, how can we think that there is a so-called 'real image' behind such images? What's even more terrifying is that we will see them as human just because they have some anthropomorphic features, a girlish face, magic, a sense of justice, and a voice actor with a baby voice voice to voice them, but sorry, these features are not them, because there is no one named Hai Xin or Xia Fan in this world. ”

Li Xiang listened thoughtfully.

"In fact, it is the viewer in front of the TV who really makes up these images on TV into a living girl, you and me, us.

In other words, we expect such Hai Xin and Xia Fan, and we project this expectation into some incomplete images, and finally complete this aesthetic object together. The artist's job is to find this incomplete image that evokes the viewer's anticipation.

In other words, their essence is the shadow of imitation, a glimpse of reality, or even the shadow of a shadow. ”

The shadow of imitation?

Glimps?

The shadow of the shadow?

Li Xiang's heart moved, as if he understood something, but he was separated by several layers of veils, he couldn't see it, he couldn't think clearly, and he saw the flowers in the fog.