Chapter 18 Is It the Dream of an Architect or the Dream of a Painter?

Look at this painting of a dreamy ancient town. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The painting spirit remembered that she and the only one were together, and they had discussed this dream and this painting.

She remembers that the only thing she asked his boyfriend was:

"My dear, do you say, are there really immortals in the sky? Do they also enjoy the flowers? Are the peonies in the fairy world all in the sky of the fairy world? Are they all white? Do they all grow in the lake? Are the lakes in the fairy world in the sky of the fairy world? Are the lakes in the fairy world blue? Are the peonies all floating? Are they floating upside down or upside down? Do the immortals look up at the lake in the sky of the fairy world?"

"Ahh

"Did you say it's on TV?" said the only one who glanced at the TV and then at the painting.

"Oh, no. I mean~huh, what's going on on TV?" Painter turned his gaze to the TV.

"Oh, what's the matter with you? You've been sitting on this couch with me and watching TV for an hour, and you don't even know what's going on on TV?"

"Hehe, yes. I'm still thinking about my dream! I told you at dinner just now, and I'm having that dream again. The painting spirit smiled and said softly.

"Oh, yes. But didn't you say that you still like the style of the building in your dream? You don't mind looking at it more?"

"yes. Still, I thought it was too strange. It's like a wonderland on earth. It doesn't look like a place that exists in the human world!Besides, I'm feeling a little uneasy now, could it be that it's not a fairyland on earth, but a bad place?"

"What's that bad? What's that?" the only one asked her with a frown.

"For example, that one? I know, we young people, shouldn't be so superstitious, right?" said with a smile.

"You mean, you mean, the superstitious one and that ghost~" The only one also thought about it and said cautiously.

"Shhhh The painting spirit was frightened and hurried not to let the only one speak.

"No, it won't. You're thinking too much. It was the last horror movie we watched, and it scared you, right? It was really scary! I was scared. Haha, so you're starting to get scared now, aren't you? But~ At that time, who said you wanted to watch it? Who said you weren't scared at all? It's really yours, how long has it been? Do you still want this? It's just a movie, it's all played by people, it's nothing really scary, you don't even know this basic common sense, right?

Also, when you had this dream before, you never mentioned this ghost or anything. Oh, I still agree with you immortals. Oh, you, you're really too sensitive to the nerves of creation, aren't you? The last time someone asked you to create a fairy painting, didn't you already submit the manuscript? Do you still think about it? They really let you draw immortals? It's funny, you actually painted it. At this, the only one laughed.

"My creations have always been not confined to style and form, as long as the style of our painting school can be maintained. Ancient fairy paintings and religious paintings are very influential in the painting world, and they are very valuable for learning and reference. That's a very important part of the culture of painting, and there's nothing wrong with me painting this. Besides, fairy paintings, there is a lot of room for creation! I already like to create, so why not do this?

And the ordering party is an art dealer who has worked with me for many years. They bought a lot of my works, they sold very well, and the price they offered me was also very good, especially for me, they are all old friends. Why don't I make paintings that they think are marketable? Do you just want me to make paintings that are not marketable now and will not sell until a hundred years from now? Then I have no money to make, so you can support me?"

"Oh, can't I afford to support you? Although I don't make a lot of money, it's always okay to raise a wife and children, right? But, my wife, you Rong Bing:

You see, can we not live that luxurious life first? This one? You'll have to delay me for a few years before it's possible, right? The only one who finished laughing first.

"Oh, how many years, how many years? Well, well, what about my wife, I'll grant your request. Ha ha. After saying that, the painting spirit also laughed.

The only thing I saw her like this, I went over and hugged her, kissed her, and then the two looked at each other.

Looking at it, they began to deliberately pretend to be very sinister like the bad guys in the movie, and they all laughed wickedly. Then, they each smacked their fingers, and then, they began to look for each other's squeaky nests, looking for each other's tickles, and they all scratched each other's "hehe, hehe, hehe...... and laughed.

The two of them quarreled like this for a while.

Then the painting spirit said, "Alright, alright, I'm not kidding you." When are we going to get married? It's still luxurious, just live a happy little life for the two of us. I just want to be with you, and I'm satisfied. ā€

"Well, the new house hasn't been renovated yet. After a while, the decoration is finished, and we will get married. The only one nodded and said with a smile.

"And what the hell is my dream?" asked the painting spirit, her big eyes flashing.

The only thing I saw was that she was still confused by that dream, so I enlightened her and said:

"Dreams are always ridiculous. The places you dream about are probably places that don't exist in reality. It's probably a general reflection of the many places of interest you've visited. Don't think too much, you will have a headache if you think too much. ā€

"But why does the same scene keep appearing?" muttered the painting spirit, still confused.

"I've told you how many times. It's a dream that doesn't exist in real life. How else do you think about such a dream? It doesn't exist in reality, and even if there is such a fairyland, what about it? It's just a tourist attraction. It's a big deal, you go and take some photos or sketches. At most, you can get some good material and inspiration, and when you come back, you can make better creations. The only one raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Hmm. But why do you always have the same dream, it's weird. Over the years, the Painters Association has also organized wind collection activities, and has been to all the places of interest and historic sites across the country. I've also been to all the monuments I've heard about myself. I think I've visited all the ancient city attractions in the country. Some of them have been there many times, but I have never seen this place before, and the overall structure of this building was actually very ordinary in ancient times. Except for the exquisite carvings and paintings, the streets are particularly wide, the cornices are very special, and the scenery is particularly pleasant, there is nothing special that appears in the dream. Shouldn't dreams have plots and events?" asked the painting spirit, still puzzled.

"Ah~~" The only thing he heard about these questions was that he began to hold his head with both hands, and then kept scratching his head and was distressed.

The painting spirit knew that she was very distressed by the only question, so she bowed her head and stopped asking.

Disappointed, she silently walked to the table alone and sat down in a daze.

"I~~" The only thing he saw her like this, he didn't feel very comfortable in his heart. But he really didn't think there was anything special about a dream. Even if he had the same dream repeatedly, he felt that it was because the painting spirit wanted to create, thought too much, and wanted to be tired. Just stop thinking about it, take a break, and you'll be fine.

"Well, didn't you think about this for a while? Didn't you stop dreaming about it? Can't you try to stop thinking about it? You're too tired of thinking, aren't you? I think you just want to create, and you're thinking a little too much, right?"

"Ahh The painting spirit agreed absentmindedly, and then she began to flip things. It turned out that she was going through her photos and photo albums, including those stored on her computer.

The only thing he saw was that she was busy, so he stopped talking, and he turned his head to watch TV.

Puzzled, the painting spirit rummaged through all her photographs of the ancient city. She even searched for descriptions and photos of similar tourist attractions on the Internet. But, unfortunately, she still hasn't found a place with the exact same landscape.

She thought:

"The place in my dream seems to incorporate many characteristics of ancient buildings. Like the only thing she said, maybe it was really her, who gathered all the advantages of her favorite ancient city and all her favorite buildings, and then added her own imagination and hope to create such a dream? Well, it's very likely. In other words, in fact, there really is no such place at all. ā€

Thinking of this, she was still a little unwilling. She walked over to the bed and filled the bed with pictures. Then she lay down in the photograph and imagined what it would be like to fall asleep and dream in the photo, and then she sat up again.

She nodded. In the end, this is how she convinced herself according to the only statement. Then, she began to put away the photos, picked up her brush, and continued to paint some details of this wonderland-like ancient town that she could remember.

Ancient towns are not quite the same as modern villages and towns. In ancient times, there were no cities, only cities. A larger town is roughly equivalent to a district today. Drawing spirit like this, while thinking about it, draws. She was still wondering, how big is this ancient town, what is the place adjacent to this ancient town? What a strange dream, like a real thing.

As he painted, he began to feel that something was not quite right. She felt that those dream buildings were really a collection of the advantages she liked in all the real buildings she had seen. So, why is there still a design in the ancient town in her dream that she doesn't understand?

In the dream, there were even some buildings that she didn't like at all. However, these features that she disliked were completely in line with the requirements of architectural design, but not the requirements of aesthetic design.

In architecture, the first thing is to be durable, stable and comfortable. However, some of the architectural designs do not conform to the aesthetic point of view.

After all, architecture and aesthetics are not the same starting point. Therefore, some designs that meet the aesthetic requirements may not meet the requirements of architecture, and these designs cannot really be used in architecture. If these designs were to be used in architecture, they would be sturdy or impractical, or so-called flashy designs. However, these designs are ideal for use in art exhibitions.

As a painter, not an architect, she must value very good design from an aesthetic point of view.

So since it's her dream, everything she likes must be an aesthetic merit. There shouldn't be anything she doesn't like, that doesn't conform to aesthetic design, but only the characteristics of architectural design.

And in the buildings in this dream, there are many designs that she doesn't like, and they don't meet the aesthetic requirements but meet the architectural requirements. These designs were even designs that she couldn't understand and would never have thought of.

That's weird. That is to say, the dream does not seem to be a dream of a painter, but more like a dream of an architect or architect.

Could it be that she entered someone else's dream? Could it be that she entered the dream of some architect or architect?

Thinking of this, she shook her head again and smiled. She felt that she was really thinking more and more ridiculous. How can you get into other people's dreams? It's so funny. I didn't even enter my only dream.

Thinking of this, she turned her head and looked at the only one who was watching TV intently:

"Hey, dear. You say, "Have you ever dreamed of me?" Why haven't I entered your dreams? Why haven't I entered your dreams every day?"

"Huh?" the only one who heard it, looked down and smiled, and then continued:

"I said, are you okay anymore? What do you still want? I don't even have a dream, how can you get into my dream? You still want to play in my dream? I really don't know how you came up with it, am I not even free to dream?"

"Oh, what can you have in your dreams? Could it be a spring dream? With whom, you're afraid that I'll come into your dreams and catch you properly, right?" said the painting sourly.

"Hmph, it's still a spring dream, even if there is a spring dream, it's with you. The only muttered in a low voice.

Because of the sound of the TV, the painting spirit couldn't hear it clearly, so she asked him:

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly. ā€

"Nothing. Keep thinking about your dreams, O you. I still watch TV?" said the only one who watched TV.

"Oh. Hearing his answer, the painter had no choice but to bow his head and continue painting.