At the same time that Seki decided to go to the United States, Jian Han followed Poseidon's trident into their exclusive lounge at the Dodge Film School.

A group of colorful sofas with orange and yellow powder as the main color are placed in a circle, and there is only a small square coffee table in the middle that can only put down a few coffee cups, Jian Han doesn't want to get up again as soon as he sits down, this sofa is too soft and comfortable, and the afternoon sun shines warmly on his body, which makes people even more sleepy.

When Senior Ryan stuffed a cup of steaming freshly ground coffee into her hand, the aroma of coffee that came to her nose, Jian Han, who fell into the sofa, only felt that it was comfortable, and it had completely reached its peak, and she praised it from the bottom of her heart: "You guys are so comfortable here!"

Several young seniors glanced at each other and smiled reservedly, Ryan and Roy each took a cup of coffee and sat down beside her, while Cyril came over with a few blank notebooks, one handed out one, and each handed over a pen, waved his arm, and excitedly shouted, "Okay, let's start!"

Jian Han held a pen in one hand and a notebook in the other, looking at a few teammates for some reason, Cyril sat on the arm of the sofa next to her, and smiled at her, "Trust me, baby, you will soon love the Trident of the Sea God!"

With that, he raised his right hand and gently pressed the switch of the black remote control, and on the silver-white screen opposite the sofa, a huge portrait of three meters high was immediately projected - a medieval noblewoman with her hands folded, placed on her lower abdomen, and behind her was an idyllic scene, her beautiful and dignified face with a vague smile, and a pair of eyes as if she had insight into the world, looking at several young people on the sofa.

Jian Han held his breath, stared at the beautiful woman on the curtain, and after a while, he gently exhaled a long breath, and asked with excitement and expectation: "Mona Lisa's smile?"

Cyril stared at the beautiful woman in the portrait without blinking, looking fascinated, and muttered, "Yes, the embodiment of beauty and intellect, look at her smile, how charming-"

Roy, who had been silent since entering the lounge, raised his eyes and coldly interrupted Cyril's whisper: "Are you sure it's a charming smile?" That's a mockery! Look at the curvature of the corners of her mouth, hehe-"

Cyril suddenly turned his head, glared at Roy fiercely, and exposed him mercilessly: "You don't bring personal emotions to work!"

Roy sneered again: "Hehe!"

He sneered, got up and walked to the side of the portrait, slightly sideways his face, his hands crossed in his lower abdomen, and he actually posed in the same shape as the Mona Lisa, he sneered again, emphasizing: "That's how she laughs!"

I have to say that Roy's imitation is still very similar, and Jian Han's young face suddenly showed a confused look, in the end, is it a charming smile or a mocking smile?

Ryan, who had been watching coldly, finally couldn't help it, he knocked on the coffee table twice, "Okay, this problem has already been thoroughly studied!"

He stood up and walked to the portrait projection, but his eyes fell on Jian Han, as if Jian Han was his only student, he pointed his index finger at his eyes, and explained with a serious face: "Our human visual system can actually be divided into two parts, one is the central vision, and the other is the peripheral vision, the central vision is responsible for distinguishing the color and shape of the object, and the peripheral vision is the shadow, black and white-"

He turned sideways and pointed to the eyes of the beautiful woman on the projection, "When our gaze falls on the Mona Lisa's eyes, in our peripheral vision, the shadow of her cheekbones deepens, and we feel the arc of her smile widen—"

"In the same way, when our central vision falls on her lips, the details zoom in and there are no shadows, it feels like she's not smiling."

Ryan paused and concluded: "To put it bluntly, it's a matter of light and angle. ”

Jian Han suddenly realized that when it came to light and angle, she understood that the use of light is really very important when shooting.

For example, at the beginning, when filming the wind and snow in those years, in order to show the bleakness of her crush, she stepped into the shadows, and instantly formed a sharp contrast with the two people bathed in the sun in front of her.

Seeing Jian Han's expression of understanding, Ryan's handsome face flashed with satisfaction, and he turned his head and punched the two unreliable teammates: "Okay!" We're going to talk about the script today, not whether she's laughing or not!"

Cyril was talking a lot just now, although he didn't say it explicitly, but it also implied that Roy's private affairs were not handled well, and he brought his emotions into his work, he knew that he was wrong, touched his nose, and took the initiative to start a new topic: "Although it is generally believed in the circle that the Mona Lisa is the upstart banker Joe. Gondo's wife, but I don't think so, you see, her neck, her fingers, there are no jewels, I think she is probably not of aristocratic origin, and with the pastoral scenery behind her, maybe she is just an ordinary peasant girl. ”

Cyril shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and spoke honestly about his opinion.

Roy was probably on a par with Cyril, and before the latter's voice fell, he directly retorted: "You really haven't done any investigation, don't you know that the background of this painting has been deciphered, it's not a casual pastoral scene, that is the painter's hometown, this is completely a kind of empathy." ”

He paused and continued sharply, "Have you noticed her hairstyle?" Even if it is a peasant girl, she will braid her hair and tie it up, but she has her hair loose, indicating that she is in a bedtime state, why don't we think from another angle——"

As he spoke, he looked thoughtful, as if he had completely forgotten a little dispute with Cyril, leaving only the background of the portrait to concentrate: "It is said that this world-famous painting was painted for four whole years, and perhaps after these four years, the painter has become a close friend of the person in the painting, so that she can see her private appearance of untying her hair, taking off her jewelry, and wearing her bedclothes." ”

"What do you mean," Ryan, who had been listening quietly, interjected for the first time, "is the relationship between a painter and a female model?" ”

Roy flatly denied it: "I didn't say it," and after a pause, he emphasized, "I just said that they were close friends." ”

Cyril couldn't help but sneer, Roy cast a cold gaze, and he immediately raised his hand to make a surrender form: "OKOK, it's a close friend!" ”

Ryan's gaze fell on Jian Han, his eyebrows raised, and he asked, "Is there anything our heroine wants to say?" ”

Jian Han blinked and said calmly: "To be honest, my understanding of this world-famous painting was originally limited to knowing who its author was, but after listening to your analysis, I realized that there are so many stories behind it——"