The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

"The so-called photo is the picture on the wall? It's really similar, exactly like the real thing."

"That's right. Even the best painters can't paint to this level."

"Even the painting master can't do that! I've seen those painters' paintings, they're a mess and don't look like the real thing at all. Unlike this photo, it's exactly the same!"

"You know nothing! That's called aura, a state of mind, a spiritual realm. It can't be compared to something that's exactly like reality!"

"That is, if I want to see something that is exactly like reality, why shouldn't I see reality?"

"So, what if you still want to look like your younger self when you're old?"

"Ah this..."

"Admit it, no painting can compare to this photo. Little Sanyue can ride in the chariot of the gods, so how could the things in her room be any worse?"

"That's true. Maybe the gods like that photo too."

As these people discussed, their mindsets almost entirely leaned towards the photos.

After all, compared to paintings, photos that can perfectly record reality are indeed a dimensionality reduction attack.

As for saying that painting is art...but how many people in this world can understand art?

Hearing these people's discussion, Wu Daozi couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, this painting is going to be difficult in the future."

"Master, why do you say that?" Lu Lengjia looked puzzled.

"With this photo, how many people are willing to learn painting?"

"But Master, painting is art!"

"Then can't photos be art?" Wu Daozi has been painting for many years and has a deep understanding of the composition of a painting.

He could tell at a glance that the photos looked exactly like reality, but they were even more impactful.

Some photos fill the main subject with March 7, stars and others, leaving only a little bit of the surrounding environment, expanding the visual sense.

Some photos have unexpectedly changed angles, looking down from above or from an angle, forming a sharp contrast with photos taken from normal angles.

Some photos also capture the moment when light changes, creating a strong contrast between light and dark and an excellent sense of layering of the picture.

In addition to what can be seen, there are also some techniques that Wu Daozi cannot understand at all... After all, he has never been exposed to photography before.

But just these things he saw had already aroused his great interest in taking pictures.

Some composition techniques that can be used for taking photos keep emerging in my mind.

Even he, who is known as the Saint of Painting, has this idea, let alone others.

"This..." Lu Lengjia didn't know what to say to comfort his master who looked a little lost, so he could only change the subject: "Master, how did these photos appear? I also saw the photo of them fighting Doommon, but at that time, there was clearly no one else drawing this photo for them."

Lu Lengjia had no idea where the photo came from and could only guess based on his experience. Maybe it was also drawn?

"How would I know that?" Wu Daozi also shook his head.

At this point, he no longer worried about the possible decline of painting in the future.

As the times change, art should also develop accordingly.

For example, who would create and sing Yuefu poetry, such as Jiaomiao Geci and Guchui Quci, which were popular during the Han Dynasty?

Things that cannot keep up with the times will eventually be left behind by the times.

"Xing quickly ignored the photos. Her greatest strength is that if she doesn't understand something, she won't waste time thinking about it."

"Or maybe it's because she suddenly had a camera on her head?"

After wandering around for a while, Xing returned to the train hall and found that the warp hadn't yet begun. Curious, she asked, "Pam, didn't they say the warp would happen soon?"

"Well..." Pam scratched her head awkwardly. "Sorry, Pa, I don't know what happened. The train can't jump for the time being. Jizi and I are inspecting it. You can take a walk on the train or return to the space station for a walk."

"Oh my! How come this carriage broke down before it even started? Isn't this the chariot of the gods?"

This made Li Bai very anxious.

He couldn't wait to see where Xing and the others would go, what kind of scenery they would see, and what kind of enemies they would encounter.

So you told him that the car broke down?

"I've already bought the wine, and I'm just waiting to drink and write poetry later."

I hope that his decision to write poetry will not make future students cry for help.

In fact, Su Hua was broadcasting live, and an audience member came into the live broadcast room.

The viewer watched for a while and found that Su Hua was still planning to push the main storyline, so he posted a comment: "Isn't the anchor going to do the side quests? To the eternal god of the dim star!"

When Su Hua saw this, he thought, this is outrageous. If the audience has demands, then they must be satisfied!

He still remembered that the system said that one of the reward ratings was based on the audience's satisfaction with the live broadcast room.

"Don't worry, family. I'll go and complete the task right away."

So he teleported back to the Black Tower Space Station.

The system is also amazing. It made up a reason on the spot that the train had malfunctioned.

"Xing thought that there would be plenty of opportunities to visit the train in the future, but the chances to go to the Black Tower Space Station would be rare, so he decided to go back to the Black Tower Space Station to play."

"As soon as I landed, I received a text message on my phone."

"Rocky: Lily, are you okay? Why haven't you replied to my message yet?"

"Huh?" Xing was full of questions. Who is this person? I've never seen him before."

"Xing: Who is Lily?"

"Rocky: I'm sorry—but whoever you are, if you see Lily Qing, please tell her that Rocky will be waiting for you at the Black Tower Space Station. Please, thank you!"

"Xing: So who is Lily?"

"After a while, I didn't receive a reply from the other party."

"Xing felt something was wrong, so he asked around in the space station about Rocky's whereabouts and went all the way there."

"As soon as I got nearby, I saw a white-haired old man muttering non-stop."

"You little brat, you're messing with those broken rocks again. You really don't know where your future is headed!"

"If we keep going like this, we can't blame the other departments for looking down on our Department of General Studies. With such decline, how can we possibly achieve anything?"

"Alas, love and romance are simply obstacles on the road to scientific research and the pursuit of knowledge!"

Lu Yu, who was later called the Tea Saint and remained unmarried throughout his life, nodded in agreement.

"Even though I don't know what scientific research is, romance and romantic things are definitely obstacles! If I had that much time, I might as well make a couple more pots of tea."

I want to become a tea saint, women are a hindrance.jpg.

"Xing asked a question with an innocent look on her face, which others might think was provocative: 'Why do other departments look down on the Department of Geography?'"

"Hey, kid, are you new here? You're asking me this question, Bernard?" Bernard glared at him. "I don't know if you're asking for trouble, or if you're just being naive!"

"The atmosphere is about to get tense."