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Three hundred and sixtieth chapters view ideas

Outside the entrance of the cave is a small piece of flat ground. The flat ground is tidied and crushed with gravel. It is a narrow platform that looks like a fish along the cliff. There are several trees growing on the cliff near the entrance of the cave, which just blocks the hole. The platform cannot be blocked, but the platform cannot be seen from below the cliff.

Even Mifeng took a look at it in his busy schedule and praised this place. It was indeed a quiet place and no one would disturb him. It was a good retreat.

Because there is a light gate, Zhang Hao can return to Zhangyuan at any time, so living here will not be uncomfortable.

In autumn, Zhang Hao officially began to go to seclusion and recuperation. In fact, for him, he was more about calming himself and having a greater amount of fun.

After so many years of training, Zhang Yihu is actually no different from humans. The only thing he lacks is the emotional part, which is completely controlled by the program, and is much smarter than humans in other aspects.

As the three main guards, Zhang Yihu, Zhang Erhu and Zhang Shanhu, in Zhang Hao's mind, they have been cancelled from the category of robots and are treated as their own family.

As time goes by, even Zhang Yihu became slightly different and became more loyal. He treated Zhang Hao's orders perfectly, and even tried to do what Zhang Hao could not have imagined.

Zhang Hao started a new visualization idea, this time he used a landscape painting, which was Fan Kuan's painting.

This is an experiment to see what effect will be when visualizing landscapes.

Hanging a genuine work of Fan Kuan on the wall, Zhang Hao directly used his soul to visualize it. At the beginning, there must be real objects, first look at it and then think about it. Zhang Hao will benefit from it, and he will never forget it after seeing it. This is the biggest benefit of combining intelligent programs and souls.

After scanning the eyes, you will basically remember them completely. Of course, the details need to be slightly strengthened. After scanning from beginning to end, Zhang Hao closed his eyes and presented a painting to the soul.

The traces left by the brush and ink on the silk spread out in the soul bit by bit. When the painting is completely reshaped in the soul, he can feel a certain idea of ​​the painter, which is just a thought, and Zhang Hao did not get more.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Hao opened his eyes and shook his head secretly. This method was wrong!

Zhang Yihu came in with a character, took Fan Kuan's painting away, and hung it on it. This character is a character by Wang Xianzhi. He bought it at a high price in the Weibao. Zhang Hao planned to visualize this character and maybe he could get something.

After Zhang Hao's visualization, he still had no effect on the soul, but he got an unexpected gain, that is, he had a deep understanding of Fan Kuan's paintings and Wang Xianzhi's words. After thinking for a while, he had no other thoughts, so he got up and went outside.

Zhang Yihu had already laid the rice paper and ground the ink. Zhang Hao wrote a poem casually, and he felt as if he wanted. The words that were infinitely close to Wang Xianzhi made his heart beat like a lot!

I wrote three consecutive words, and the lines were written so fast.

Is this effect actually there?

Then Zhang Yihu tied up a silk painting and began to paint Fan Kuan's style landscapes. Sure enough, it was extremely easy to start from the draft. It took two days to complete a classic Fan Kuan landscape painting.

Magnificent, heavy and simple, the spirit of the picture, from Zhang Hao's perspective, is considered to be Fan Kuan's work. Of course, from the perspective of composition, brush and ink, this is the authentic product. Combined with other factors, it is a fake product. Whether it is ink or silk, it is a modern product. Zhang Hao is really satisfied with this painting.

"Yi Hu, let's go and frame it. Are anyone of us good at it?"

"Yes, there is a Zhichuang robot who specializes in mounting calligraphy and paintings. By the way, he is very strong."

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "Let him decorate this landscape."

In the past, whether it was writing or painting, Zhang Hao basically had two words, burned!

This time he was reluctant to leave. He was really satisfied with the paintings. He never thought that the visualization method would have such an effect. Zhang Hao did not consider the effect of visualization on the soul for the time being, but instead found calligraphy and paintings of famous masters from various eras and visualized them one by one.

His favorite freehand flowers and birds of Xu Wei were taken out to visualize it. As expected, his understanding of freehand flowers and birds surprised him. He drew a few pictures casually, and the effect was simply unbelievable.

Zhang Hao once copied Xu Wei and Xu Qingteng's freehand paintings, and it was always difficult to grasp the essence of it. Although he had the ability to remember everything he had, he was always restrained when copying, and did not have the feeling of being free and refreshing as the original paintings, but after visualizing more than ten original paintings of Xu Qingteng, he seemed to be suddenly enlightened, and his freehand paintings were greatly improved.

Whether it is the use of lines or splashing ink in the painting, he is overjoyed.

The only difference is that Xu Qingteng's original paintings have a sense of depression, decadence and even neuroticism, while Zhang Hao's paintings have a sense of indifference and alienation.

After drawing a picture of mountains, rocks and banana leaves, Zhang Hao now has a very high appreciation level. He was a little scared after seeing it. He was originally a very good person, but now he has a bit of a low attitude.

It has a strong Xu Wei style, but also has a new flavor. If someone has a deep understanding of Xu Wei's paintings, he will have a new feeling when looking at Zhang Hao's paintings. That is, this is what Xu Wei learned, but it is not what Xu Wei painted!

As more and more people visualize famous calligraphy and paintings, Zhang Hao found something wrong. Because of too many styles, he was a little confused. There were problems with the characters and paintings he wrote. Zhang Hao found the problem and stopped visualizing immediately.

He needs time to digest and absorb, and at the same time he needs to change his visualization. This visualization does have a great effect on painting and calligraphy, but it is useless to the soul!

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For a moment, Zhang Hao was stumped.

Zhang Hao sat outside on the platform, a set of tea sea like Zhang Yuan, placed on the platform under the tree. He sat cross-legged on a futon, drinking tea while thinking. At this time, no one could discuss and discuss, watching Zhang Yihu sitting cross-legged on the edge of the platform.

"Yi Hu, I can't continue to practice anymore, what should I do?"

Zhang Hao is purely having nothing to say, anyway, Zhang Yihu's robot.

"Master, I don't know what to do, but I have an idea..."

Zhang Hao was stunned. He would answer this for the first time when he saw Zhang Yihu, saying, "Let me tell me?"

"The master can exercise."

“How to exercise?”

"I can practice mutual attack with my master and sweat all over. Maybe my master will have an idea."

"I'm fighting you? Then I'm not asking for death... You are a robot, I am a human! You don't know the fragility of your body..."

Zhang Hao rolled his eyes. Even if he had nano-assisted mechas, it was completely incomparable to robots. The two were not the same variety. How to fight?
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