Chapter 127: My face hurts
Last time, according to her own description, Fei Se asked the designers in the "EX" studio to paint. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Based on the experience of the last time, Fei Se looked at the painter in front of her.
Fei Se said, "I'll paint it myself." ā
Gu Changzhi couldn't help but strike again, "The painting tool seems simple, but it is actually very mentally draining, and it requires experience. ā
This time, Qi Jie poured cold water on him, "Especially about architecture." ā
"The principle of the painter is really simple, just use the painter to extract people's thoughts.
Write down what's going on in people's minds.
But actually.
It's not that simple.
What people think about is often only for a moment.
It's simply not enough for the painter to extract, rubbing.
In addition, people's thinking is one-sided, short-lived, and imperfect.
The real construction and painting is actually very nerve-wracking, very brain-consuming, and ......"
Gu Changzhi pursed his lips, he had thought it was very simple before, and he had tried it.
The results are clear.
"This time, I ...... you can make a painting that barely sees people."
Before he finished his painting, he saw that Fei Se had already brought a painting tool.
And a whole piece of something quickly appeared on the projection in front of them, and gradually a hole was opened in the middle.
This hole is changed from one hole to another.
Gu Changzhi didn't understand, Qi Jie's expression moved, "It's the city wall and the city gate." ā
Her brows also frowned, and the concubine's target was probably not small.
It seems, it seems to be the whole palace?
Such a large structure can be completed with the spiritual power of the concubine?
But the city wall in front of it has been replaced by a piece of blue bricks.
And in the middle of the city wall, a vermilion gate slowly formed.
Dong Wentian gasped.
Gu Changzhi glanced at the people around him, but then, he took a breath of cold air.
The walls, the battlements, the gates, the clasps on the gates, and the patina on the clasps.
The three of them looked up little by little along with the traces formed on the city gate, and saw that on the city gate, there were three big characters engraved, "Danfeng Gate".
Three big characters, I don't know who wrote it, the atmosphere is clear.
Gu Changzhi accidentally glanced at the city wall beside him, and he pointed to a green brick on the city wall, "It's different." ā
Dong Wentian swept away his obstructive hand.
It's not the same.
It's really different.
Each piece of the concubine structure is different.
The mighty city walls, at a glance, can hardly see the end.
Dong Wentian's mouth couldn't close in surprise.
Qi Jie shook his head violently, "Impossible." ā
Last time, it took several designers and nearly three days to construct just a few flat images.
Concubine ......
It's just such a moment's effort, and it's already done abusing them, right?
But to their surprise, the surprise that the concubine gave them did not dissipate at all.
The green bricks on the ground spread little by little, and poles were erected one by one on both sides.
A long covered bridge is formed.
All the way by, more than a mile, and within sight, a huge stone foundation began to appear.
On top of the stone base, a huge frame was formed
Qi Jie exhaled slowly, "It's a building." ā
Gu Changzhi swallowed his saliva, "It's so big, and it's three-dimensional." ā
Does the concubine want to directly construct a three-dimensional architectural palace house?
For a long time, people did not use projection technology to make up fiction, but used actual palace buildings because it was impossible.
Even the buildings and facilities in the light brain are not virtual.
It's about building on reality.
The hand of the concubine is ......
Moreover, with the speed and familiarity of the concubine, Gu Changzhi touched his face, and it seemed that he could already predict the swollen appearance.
Frame, brick and wood......
Before the three of them could even react to anything, they saw a giant palace about 200 meters long from east to west and 100 meters long from north to south.
And the base of the palace is fifteen or sixteen meters above the ground.
Immediately after, a figure appeared.
Slowly stepped forward.
With every step she took, a staircase appeared above the ground.
Dragon's tail road with stairs and slopes interspersed,
The steps are like white jade, and each brick has its own unique pattern.
The staircase is about seven or eight meters long.
Above the steps, the palace gradually faded from a blur to a clear one.
The main hall is 11 rooms wide, 13 rooms with sub-steps, 4 rooms deep, and 6 rooms with sub-steps, each of which is about 556 meters wide.
A huge plaque is hung above the main hall, and the words "Hanyuan Palace" are written on it.
Hanyuan hall southeast and southwest direction respectively three out of the Que Xiang Luan Pavilion and Qi Feng Pavilion, each with a curved ruler shape corridor and the main hall are connected, the whole group of buildings is "concave" shape.
The man on the stairs began to walk up the stairs.
Step by step.
Walk under the "Hanyuan Palace" plaque.
The figure jerked back and looked behind him.
It is the figure of the concubine.
Condescending, majestic and magnificent, with a wide view.
It was as if you could see everything in front of you from the top of the steps, in front of the palace gate.
"Nine days open the palace, and all the nations are crowned. āć
For a long time, none of the three of them said a word.
This palace was more majestic and majestic than any palace they had ever seen.
And, most critically, it is.
This is made in just a few dozen minutes of concubine color.
Qi Jie was on the side, her voice trembling a little, "Characters, characters, how did you make it?"
The concubine was stunned and withdrew from the painting.
Dong Wentian and Gu Changzhi were also stunned, and finally reacted.
The concubine in the picture they just saw was completely real.
Whether it's looks, clothing, or ...... The look of the concubine.
So far, no matter who it is.
I don't have any ability to use a painter to draw people!
People are complex.
You can draw a flat one, you can draw it, you can simulacrum it.
But no matter what, none of them can be like concubines.
That's thoroughly, a whole person walking and walking in the picture, moving.
Every movement, every expression, is not different from the real person.
Concubine Se glanced at them, "After the spiritual power reaches a certain level, you can all do it." ā
They use mental power to construct and draw.
Instead, the concubine used divine sense.
Concubine Se had thoroughly probed every part of the palace with her divine sense.
The palace she constructed is better said to be the palace she rubbed out.
And, for Dong Wentian and them, the completely impossible character is the simplest for her.
It was just a prototype of her divine consciousness.
Gu Changzhi covered his face, took a breath of cool air at the corner of his mouth sideways, and his face hurt so much.
In front of the concubine, he no longer dared to have any doubts.
In the future, the concubine is a god!
Concubine Se said that the beef baba is fragrant, so he must also take a bite, and then say that it is delicious and fragrant!