Tea is bitter, but people are sweet;

The female curator is about 30 years old. She is intellectually graceful and beautiful. In fact, she is not very beautiful. Simply speaking, she can only be said to be average.

But her temperament has made a great remedy, and even added points. Her speech and everything she talked about are highly professional.

This is probably the feeling of artists.

It is not the kind of pretentious talk in general, nor is it the intentional eye-catching behavior of behavioral artists,

But immerse yourself in your own world and small world, enjoy yourself, simple, like a child.

Wang Ke can chat. Zhou Ze just listens and doesn't interrupt much, but he also finds it interesting.

Now, the topic gradually shifts to architecture.

At this time, Luo Su stretched out his hand and pointed at it, saying:

"In fact, I am fascinated by the domestic book of changes, including the construction pattern here, which is also modeled on the pattern of 'round sky and place'“

Zhou Ze looked up, and it was true. Of course, it was nothing strange. In fact, many ancient buildings in some ancient towns also referred to this rule.

Luo Su turned out a copper coin from his fingertips,

Standing on the tea table,

The copper coin is round, and the hollow part in the center is square.

"A century ago, the progress of modern science completely shattered our ancestors' assertion that the sky was round and the place was round;

Now,

We have firmly believed that the indication of science, where we live, is a ball, and outside this ball, there is a vast universe. "

"Isn't that so?" Zhou Ze asked in reply.

The female curator shook her head and said:

"The sky is round and the place is round. If we just take it as a description of the real world, it seems to be really wrong. After all, now people have even landed on the moon.

But what if you look at 'round place' from another angle? "

Zhou Ze pursed his lips and blurted out:

"Yin and Yang."

The female curator glanced at Zhou Ze meaningfully, nodded and said:

"Yes, yin and Yang."

…………

"So, are they all talking about such big things now?"

Little Luoli listened secretly and curled her lips.

A ghost,

You talk about Yin and Yang?

Isn't this a forced drag into your professional field?

Sure enough,

When a man comes to an attractive woman, he instantly becomes a gorilla who can only slap his chest for a mate.

"You said, boss, did he find something wrong here?" The little boy asked.

"He is blind and often stands in front of him with ghosts. He can't tell whether it's a person or a ghost."

"Oh, so."

"Many times, even if I eat with ghosts, I can't find it."

"Is it so bad?"

"A terrible person."

"Then why are you still being punished by him..."

Little Luoli sighed,

Avenue:

"People will reincarnate."

…………

"If the sky is round and the place is just a worldview, rather than a specific description of reality, there is still a reason for it.

The sky is round and the place is round,

It's actually half a sphere.

Living people live on a plane, and the sky is round.

The lower half of the circle is Yin.

It means inversion, which means two poles;

After all, if you look at it from the perspective of the earth, you simply can't tell which end is above and which end is below. "

The female curator stood up, gesturing as she spoke, as if immersed in her own thinking and narration,

"It's like a mirror. The mirror is a plane, one side of the mirror is Yang, and the inside of the mirror is Yin. In fact, it's the best explanation of the round sky and the place

Wang Ke lowered his head, looked at the watch on his wrist and found that it was getting late. He got up and said:

"The child still has a cram school in the afternoon. I have to take her back to dinner first."

"Oh, let's talk next time."

The female curator has some unfinished business.

"Then I'll go too. My child also has a cram school in the afternoon."

Zhou Ze also got up in time to leave.

"Your child also goes to cram school?" Wang Ke said unexpectedly, "which one?"

"You can go to whichever one your children go to."

"........" Wang Ke.

They walked to the office together, and the door of the office was opened from the inside at this time.

Little Luoli walked out in a proper way,

Wang Ke frowned slightly,

Zhou Ze's eyes narrowed.

The little boy also came out with a cute face.

"Ruirui, I went home with my father."

Say,

Wang Ke took little Luoli's hand.

Little Luoli obediently asked Wang Ke to hold his hand, and the father and daughter walked out together.

The little boy came to Zhou Ze,

Reach out.

Zhou Ze looked down,

Put your hands in your trouser pockets,

He walked forward without hesitation.

The little boy followed silently without speaking.

And the female curator who was just talking,

Is to pick up the cup on the tea table,

Took another sip gracefully,

Then,

Put down the teacup,

"Pa",

A crisp sound.

…………

"Go back and do your homework?"

Wang Ke asked.

Little Luoli nodded and said:

"I'm afraid you're lost."

"Oh."

Wang Ke suddenly stopped and said, "do you want to wait behind?"

"No, let's go out first. I'm hungry, I want to drink broth, and then go to bed."

Little Luoli kept walking,

Wang Ke can only follow up.

Zhou Ze, who deliberately slowed down behind, calmly asked:

"What's the matter?"

Naturally, he saw that Lin Ke woke up,

even to the extent that,

Wang Ke may also be aware of it.

"Head."

The little boy gestures:

"Real head, in the office."

"Oh."

Zhou Ze pursed his lips.

"Also, I see another you."

The little boy continued.

"Another me?"

"Well, it's ahead."

…………

"You............"

Wang Ke saw Zhou Ze running in a hurry at the gate of the wax museum,

Wang Ke wanted to ask, aren't you behind us?

and,

So fast,

You even changed your clothes?

Fortunately, Wang Ke knew that Zhou Ze's identity was not simple. Although he was surprised, it was not too difficult to accept.

Zhou Ze looked at Xiao Luoli and Wang Ke,

Shrugged,

To little Luoli:

"Am I still in there?"

Little Luoli nodded.

"Then go out quickly, and you'd better go home and have a look."

Little Luoli seemed to understand something, and her face showed a serious color.

"It's okay, it's not a big problem."

Zhou Ze replied,

Then he pointed to himself,

"I think I have no problem, so you should have no problem."

Little Luoli breathed a sigh of relief at the words.

Grasp Wang Ke's hand and continue to run out.

Zhou Ze continued to go in,

then,

He saw the same himself in front of him.

"Here, right ahead."

Zhou Ze beside the little boy bit his teeth and looked back at the wax museum.

In fact,

If there is nothing unusual at first,

But if you still think it's just a coincidence after seeing the picture of yinggou,

Zhou Ze doesn't have to mix up.

"What's the matter with you?"

Zhou Ze pointed to himself in front and asked.

"Oh, I'm fake."

Say,

Zhou Ze in front of him stretched out his hand and tore open his clothes. He also dug out a large piece with his hand to his chest.

"........" Zhou Ze.

Looking at someone who is exactly the same as yourself, he is seriously "digging out his heart and lungs" for you,

This feeling,

It's really weird.

"There is a problem with the wax museum."

Zhou Ze, who put his clothes back on, pointed to the top of his finger and said.

"Well, I know."

"It should be that after you went in, I came out, and then I was cut off from a memory in the middle. After I went back, I took a bath and almost melted myself."

"Oh."

Zhou Ze nodded,

Instead, he hurriedly asked:

"Didn't you get out of the bathtub?"

"Yes."

"So you soiled my bathtub?"

"Yes."

"You know this will make me very uncomfortable."

Bathtubs are not allowed to be used by others in bookstores.

"I don't know. If I knew I was fake earlier, I would melt and fade,

It's impossible to get it dirty in the bathtub. "

"Alas."

"Alas."

The little boy looked at Zhou Ze beside him and at the wax statue Zhou Ze in front of him,

Also silently "Alas" for a while.

"Mr. Xu, haven't you left yet?"

At this time,

The female curator walked slowly, smiling at the corners of her mouth.

"There's a question I want to ask, for example, this one in front of me."

Zhou Ze pointed to the wax figure of himself.

"It's just an example."

The female curator didn't care.

Zhou Ze reached out and rubbed his chin, saying seriously:

"I don't want to ask who you are or what you are doing in Tongcheng. Even I'm not very interested in this wax museum."

"Huh?"

The curator shrugged.

"But please, don't confuse."

"Then I apologize to you. It's just a kind joke."

The female curator leaned slightly,

Bow and apologize,

Sincere attitude.

At the same time,

She snapped her fingers gently,

The wax statue standing in the distance, Zhou Ze, began to melt,

Turned into a pool of wax oil on the ground.

Zhou Ze closed his eyes,

Take a deep breath and frown slightly;

First, I saw myself "digging my heart and lungs" in front of me,

Look at yourself again and "melt" in front of you.

"Oh, Mr. Xu doesn't seem to like this way of ending."

The curator snapped her fingers again.

"Pa!"

The pool of wax oil on the ground,

Directly explode,

Splash.

Zhou Ze looked at himself... It blew up!

The little boy tooted his mouth and stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Ze's sleeve,

Very serious and authentic;

"If I were you, I couldn't stand it."

Zhou Ze is not impatient,

But raise your hand,

To the female curator:

"There must be a reason?"

"Lu Pingping."

The female curator smiled,

"Is there enough reason?"

Zhou Ze suddenly nodded, "enough, indeed enough."

Say,

Zhou Ze reached out and patted the little boy on the head,

Push forward,

The little boy stumbled,

Stumbled forward several steps and almost fell to the ground.

He looked back at Zhou Ze in some confusion.

"Tear it down here, I'm sure."

The little boy laughed,

Laughing happily,

Nod hard,

Excitedly:

"OK!"

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