On the projector, a text introduction has been typed.

At the same time, Penny Luo's voice also slowly sounded:

"Yes, I believe many people have recognized it, this painting is the masterpiece of the art master Leonardo da Vinci, "The Last Supper",

I believe that you are all familiar with Leonardo da Vinci's name,

Famous Italian painter, scientist, one of the three masters of the Renaissance,

In his legendary life, he not only created masterpieces such as the Mona Lisa,

And as a scientist,

He has made amazing achievements in mathematics, physiology, astronomy, physics, and many other disciplines.

When it was lost, the manuscript left behind contained a large number of scientific research and inventions.

He also prophesied many new things that came later,

Albert Einstein believed that if his scientific research had been published at the time, it would have pushed science and technology forward by half a century.

He left us countless mysteries,

There are even many people who believe that he is an alien or a time-traveler.

And the most attention to him is still his paintings,

Legend has it that Leonardo da Vinci hid countless codes and code words in his paintings,

It's as if waiting for future generations to uncover ......"

When Penny Luo said this, she suddenly paused, and said with a smile:

"Of course, these are just legends,

Leonardo da Vinci did leave many mysteries,

Admired by many mystical people in the world,

But this has nothing to do with our connoisseurship today,

What we want to taste is not Leonardo da Vinci, but his painting based on the Gospel of Matthew. ”

The projector was replaced with a picture display of the painting.

Penny Locke slowly paced through the classroom and said in a soothing tone, like a quiet rain:

The painting depicts Jesus and his twelve disciples having their last supper, in which Jesus sits in the center of a rectangular table, surrounded by six disciples on the left and right, and Jesus folds his hands on the table in a mournful posture, looking sad and calm. In contrast, the twelve disciples in the painting have different expressions, some of them are panicked, some are questioning, some are terrified......"

The rain was pouring outside the window.

The July rain is not as soft and dense as the spring rain, but more crisp and decisive.

Bang la blah.

The sound of raindrops hitting the sycamore leaves and glass outside the window filled the classroom.

Under the influence of Penny Luo's psychic abilities, the effect of this environment was magnified many times over.

Everyone couldn't help but soak up the peaceful atmosphere.

There is a bit of psychedelia in the calm head, and the whole person is restless.

The dry and clear atmosphere similar to the Buddhist Gate Zazen to the depths slowly reveals from every face, every futon, and every detail.

Cheng Lin was in this atmosphere, and his heart was extremely peaceful.

He didn't go to see the projector, and he didn't go to see Penny Luo.

Instead, he stared intently and earnestly at the scroll in his hand.

Naturally, the printed paintings are far less delicate than the real paintings, and the inherent roughness and mechanical sense of the printed matter are boring.

But Cheng Lin was still immersed in it.

Slowly, even Penny Luo's explanation seemed to turn into the old monk's scriptures, becoming incomprehensible and becoming a pure background sound.

And the posture of his hand holding the scroll is motionless.

Cheng Lin's whole mind was trapped in this painting.

This is not the credit of Penny Locke, she only plays a supporting role.

The reason why Cheng Lin is like this is more like a strange state that has been born after a certain stage of integration, and then suddenly being touched by something.

It's very mysterious.

Over the past week, he's mastered the ability so much that the cast time has been greatly reduced, almost as good as his talent.

What he lacked was a little bit of inspiration for promotion.

He did have hopes for this art appreciation class, but it was not very promising.

He wasn't so naïve as to think he would be able to break through in a single class.

But......

When he saw this picture scroll, he saw Jesus and the twelve disciples on it, especially after being enveloped by the spirit of the summer rain and Penny Locke.

He suddenly felt that the layer of window paper had been pierced a little more.

……

"Class."

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Lin suddenly broke away from that ethereal, almost settled state.

Only to find out that the lesson was over.

Penny Luo was turning off the projector, and the students got up one after another, picked up umbrellas, talked and laughed at each other, and walked out.

Tang Jinding on the left seems to have just woken up, and he slept beautifully this night, and his saliva almost flowed out.

At this moment, he wiped his mouth, got up, and looked at him: "Cheng Lin, let's go together?" ”

"Nope." Cheng Linmulan shook his head, then looked to the right again.

Hua Bei was sitting there, holding a novel with a look on her face, which was the bestseller from before.

"What book?"

Cheng Lin asked in a strange way.

Hearing this, Hua Bei showed him the cover, and said with a smile:

"Dan Brown's "The Da Vinci Code" is selling very well...... Hey, you just woke up? ”

"I'm asleep?" Cheng Lin said in surprise.

"yes, you don't know? But this is also normal, Mr. Luo's class doesn't know why, but I feel very relaxed, as if I am massaging, and it is easy to fall asleep comfortably. ”

Hua Bei continued.

Cheng Lin had already gotten up.

Then he looked fixedly at the "Last Supper" that had fallen to the ground at some point.

That membrane, after all, has not been completely pierced.

It was as if there was only the last trace of distance left before it was broken.

With only a trace of missing a trace, he was able to break through to the second grade!

It didn't work out!

Irritating!

But there is nothing to be done.

Cheng Lin's mood was slightly depressed, he glanced at the dark sky outside, came to the outside of the teaching building, held up an umbrella, and walked into the rain.

He doesn't need to study at night.

So you don't have to be in a hurry like the rest of the people.

Cheng Lin held an umbrella and walked in the rain.

The floor of the College Square has been soaked by the rain, and it is as clear as a mirror.

Probably due to the cloudy weather, the street lights were turned on in advance.

Two rows of pure white lights, shining in the rain, the light and shadow are hazy.

Cheng Lin suddenly didn't know what he should do.

In terms of cultivation, I have been on the 0.4 quasi-card for a week, and if I don't break through the second grade, I can't improve anymore.

In terms of the control of his abilities, he felt that he had reached a bottleneck and could no longer speed it up through practice.

The inspiration for promotion has not come for a long time.

"Shall we do something?"

"Sleep?"

"Eat?"

"Playing games?"

"Or ...... Extrapolate a civilization and have fun. ”

Cheng Lin walked for a while, and suddenly thought.

"Perhaps, maybe after the deduction, you can get the opportunity to be promoted by entering the projection."

It's like making progress in the Sand City projection this time.

As soon as he thought of it, Cheng Lin quickly returned to the dormitory without stopping.

Hold up your soggy umbrella and place it in the hallway.

Then lock the door.

Cherishedly picked up the phone and opened the interface of the deduction program.

The starry sky is circulating, and the universe is vast.

Cheng Lin ignored it, just clicked into the history library and came to those scattered labels.

He already had no clear expectations for deduction.

But Leonardo da Vinci's painting allowed him to capture a glimmer of inspiration for a breakthrough in promotion.

He instinctively felt that if he could deduce the direction of a civilization similar to the background of the painting, it might help his promotion.

I carefully picked out the labels in that pile for ten minutes.

He was sure.

The three labels Cheng Lin chose were "religion," "apostle," and "mythology."

These are the three labels that fit Best of All the tags with The Last Supper.

After all, the painting was based on a biblical story, or a religious myth.

The accurate term for the twelve apostles should be "the twelve apostles", which is more appropriate.

Once you've made your selection, the rest of the tabs are suddenly gone.

Leaving only the tabs "Religion", "Apostles", and "Mythology" overlapping each other, the page then moved to the next level.

It is still the background of the eternal slow motion of the stars of the universe.

The red button was waiting for his favor.

Cheng Lin looked at the small print under his eyes again:

At every moment, there are a million possibilities for the direction of civilization.

"I'd like to see what it is this time."

Cheng Lin muttered.

I pressed the button hard.

Familiar with vertigo and vibrations, the room was filled with light.

……

[Begin to deduce the direction of civilization in this world......]

【Deduction ......】

[Obtained Chapter: Mythology (Sage)]

[The chapter will open in 10 seconds...... 10、9、8……】