Chapter 186: New Graphics (Part II)

There is no doubt that what Mo Peng is talking about is the amusement plan of "Frost River Reality Yundu Shuiyi Store".

This bastard thing, when you hear a virtual reality game, you can't walk the way, not to mention the blessing of beautiful women's imaginations, and there is a lot of entanglement.

Ronan really didn't have the energy to fight with him, so he could only use a delaying tactic: "The students are all going home on the weekend, who still goes to the big living area to have a party?" ”

"yes, then next Monday...... Hey, you're trying to trick me into skipping class? Mo Peng has a strong sense of "sacrificing his life to accompany the gentleman" on his face, but the root cause is the obscenity of blaming others.

Ronan went directly to the restaurant, using his uncle and aunt as a shield to escape Mo Peng's entanglement.

Mo Peng rushed behind: "Monday, next Monday, it's decided!" ”

Ronan responded unintentionally, but he couldn't hold back the bad water in his heart: If you talk nonsense, turn around and call Zhang Yingying over, and let that sister fix you!

Finally survived breakfast, Mo Peng is an idle character, in addition to laziness, the weekend time is also colorful, but the first to go out.

Subsequently, the uncle and aunt left one after another, of course, the aunt was inevitably instructed, and also set the operation mode of the smart housekeeper, so that Ronan felt that he was infinitely close to his mother's treasure......

Who said that? Damn, it's Mo Peng!

They are two sisters and brothers, they were sent by God to torture me, right?

Ronan rolled his eyes, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and patiently cleaned the dining room and kitchen. During this period, the so-called "native species gene and ecological maintenance" business also began a new day of docking. Peony led the ink, and met with the action team of the three gates security, and started another on-site meeting, today their plan is to study the forest wall area, and tomorrow it will be the turn of the river martial area.

"All goes well", Ronan can paddle as much as he can in the past two days, freeing up time and energy to ponder and verify the latest results.

"Finally on track!" Ronan let out a long breath, retrieved two notebooks from the underground storage room next to the garage, and then plunged into the bedroom, determined not to come out for a day.

In the bedroom, Ronan sat cross-legged on the bed, flipped through the pages of countless inspirations, and only then did he look at it twice, and his blood-soaked emotions were like a fire lit in an overflowing oil well, burning again.

Ronan took a deep breath, knowing that it would be difficult to really calm down and think without controlling his emotions. But he has been suppressed all night, and he can't wait to tackle key problems in his dreams, how easy is it to suppress it again?

"It's better to block than to sparse ......," Ronan grinned, and in the open smile, the surging soul power was like a flood of a dam burst, flowing east, west, north and south.

The sky outside the house was clear, but the projection into the heart lake instantly turned into darkness, and the vast starry sky spread out in Ronan's heart, covering an area of dozens of square kilometers, and the life sketches of thousands of households and more than 10,000 living beings in the community were reflected one by one.

As the starry sky of life appeared, the suppressed impulsive heart fire filled the starry sky, and soon dissipated the heat, leaving only a little fluctuation of life, which resonated with the stars in the sky.

Ronan unconsciously has a clear mind, in the clearest state, not into the set, better than in the set. Feeling the interference and resonance of the lives of myself and others, I naturally have a starting direction to jump out.

He does not engage in any entanglement, he follows the trend, the center of the magnificent galaxy, the natural presentation of his visual figures, the regular tetrahedron and its inscribed and external spherical gestalt structure, and thousands of life sketches correspond to and intersect.

The long river of starlight overflowed the gestalt and seemed to be completely submerged, while inside the gestalt showed a clear order, orderly and not chaotic at all.

Since the night of the Frost River Reality, Ronan's Gestalt has been blended with the galaxy where the sketches of life converge, but they are relatively independent, and seem to act according to their own rules, and only when the realms clash will the dominance of the Gestalt be clear.

But this time, under the winding river and the reflection of thousands of stars, the gestalt that has been standing still seems to have undergone some subtle changes.

"It's right that there's a change." Ronan spoke to himself in his heart.

Under the impact of countless spiritual lights, his way of thinking has been greatly deformed, and the gestalt that is the foundation of his form and god must also have corresponding changes in order to prove its truth.

The light of the mind hangs over and probes the visualized figure inside and out, and the originally vague feeling becomes a clear cognition: the gestalt of the past, which is a simple combination of geometric figures, is a conceptual expression; Now, this group of graphics has more details, the splicing of points, lines, and planes shows the conformation of light and shadow and a more wonderful texture.

Similar details are still increasing, so that concise conceptual graphics are no longer suitable - after all, concepts are concepts, and the corresponding idealized graphics are still too rigid.

As soon as the thought moved, the visualization figures, which had been filled with rich details, were like sand castles piled up on the seashore, collapsing and collapsing, sprinkling countless silver-white streamers in the void.

I rub!

Ronan's heart instinctively tightened, but before it was his turn to turn over, his mind was filled with thousands of stars of different light and dark.

That's right, the conceptual combination of points, lines, and planes suddenly turned into thousands of stars, arranged and divided, into a group of brilliant constellations. They refer to each other's corresponding structures, and on the whole, there are vague traces of regular tetrahedra and inscribed and circumscribed spheres.

Ronan was stunned for a moment, his visualization changed from conceptual geometry to a more substantial star layout and constellation structure, isn't this a sketch of life?

This situation is so similar to the situation of observing Driver Qin yesterday!

Ronan wanted to bite his fingers, confused, trance, and excited.

The construction of the sketch of self-life completely breaks the rule barrier between Gestalt and the starry sky of life, like a subtle mathematical transformation, dividing two unrelated fields under the same rule, further expanding and enriching the connotation, and adding countless details that can be studied.

From this point of view, his attempt has just begun, and there is an exciting breakthrough.

But on the other hand, with the alienation and decomposition of his visualized graphics for many years, the impact is real. So much so that he had to do some psychological construction for himself.

Well, for example, the constellations in the sky are never a graphic of light dots, but a sketch of people's imagination and a reflection of a specific culture, which is a highly concrete product.

Maybe this principle can be applied to the "gestalt"?

Ronan was stunned for a moment, and a certain question came out of nothing, encroaching on his thinking: Was the object of his grandfather's "format theory" research an abstract concept or a concrete phenomenon?

He chose the latter.

It is impossible for simple abstract and generalized symbols to develop rich connotations without the support of concrete and detailed phenomena, and even if they exist, it is a dreamlike fantasy.

Other words......

Ronan picked up the brown notebook in his hand, turned to the title page, and looked directly at the simple graphic lines, but what appeared in front of him was clearly the deep and magnificent starry sky.

(The next shift is at noon, about two o'clock, about.) )