Qin Sang is a sculptor. He feels that he has the talent to be a sculptor, so he has always worked hard. Recently, the statue of David sent to the city by Florence arrived and was placed on the Grand Theater Square. Qin Sang ran to see it every day. This is a copy of the original product, with curves in your eyes, slowly converging into Michelangelo’s spirit.
Every day after returning home, he would use clay to mold the little sensations on the square during the day into semi-finished products: chin, shoulders, a green vein on the back of his hands…from home to big The theater square drove for nearly forty minutes, and after going so hard for more than half a month, I was very tired from spirit to body. He felt that he had reached a bottleneck, and he might break through soon. He seemed to have seen the steps where the master started.
Qin Sang decided to relax. He went to the Xinhua Bookstore and bought some books. One of them is the famous “Introduction to Psychoanalysis”. On the cover, there is a line of words “A book that affects the course of world history”, which is not too exaggerated.
When walking past the psychology bookshelf, he somehow saw this book. Know that he was going to go straight to the best-selling novel section on the other side. The four words “psychoanalysis” seemed to have magical powers, causing Qin Sang to pull out the book involuntarily.
The portrait of Freud is printed on the cover, with curvy eyebrows tucked, and pupils deep. Qin Sang’s eyelids trembled a few times, and he moved his eyes away. Knowing the spiritual world of mankind is an essential quality for a sculptor. He told himself and remembered that he was recommended by a friend to read some Freud’s works.
Nesting into the leather sofa in the living room, Qin Sang put aside the best-selling suspense novels and opened this masterpiece by Freud. This is somewhat contrary to his original intention to relax.
He is ready to gnaw academic monographs, and unexpectedly, this book is not difficult to read. Perhaps because this is a collection of Freud’s lectures, of course, the excellent translation is also indispensable.
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The quality of the paper is not very good, the words on the reverse side will show through here, turning into a cloud of shadows. Reading line by line, the shadows intertwined, slowly forming a strange world.
The text is really easy to read, but after reading thirty or forty pages, somehow, there are tendons in the head shell that hold his brain, stretched and shrunk. . In this book about the psychological world, every time a page is turned, Qin Sang’s spirit must be taken away.
Qin Sang closed his eyes, planning to take a break.
The afternoon sunlight came in from outside the window and penetrated into Qin Sang’s closed eyelids, giving the eyes a dark red light. In this red world, what I had just read floated slowly. It’s about wrong actionsPsychoanalysis is a method of using insignificant traces on the surface to dig out roots buried deep in the ground.
This reminded Qin Sang of a stupid thing he had just done. It was a slip of the tongue, which happened the day before yesterday.
The day he went to a dinner, when he entered the private room, there were just two people at the table.
“It looks like I’m early,” he said. (Uncle Ghost: http://www.guidaye.com/, please keep the reprint!)
But when the words came to my lips, they said “It looks like I have to go.”
More than forty hours later, Qin Sang had almost forgotten this little prank, Freud reminded him of it again.
When I remembered it again, Qin Sang naturally understood why he said that at the time. Because there is an almost identical case in this book.
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Such an incident once happened in the House of Commons. The speaker at the time said when presiding over a meeting: “Gentlemen, I think the quorum is sufficient today. Therefore, I declare the meeting adjourned.”
Freud said that the speaker So there was such a slip of the tongue, because he was unwilling to preside over this meeting in his heart, and always wanted to end it earlier. But Qin Sang actually didn’t want to go to the dinner.
In the bottom of his heart, Qin Sang doesn’t really appreciate the two artists in the dinner. Hey, there are not a few dry goods in his stomach, but he hopes everyone knows that they are artists. In addition, there are a few guys on the table who are good at persuading drinks. When they pick up their glasses, they transform into battle heroes rushing to the enemy’s heights, sacrificing themselves and falling down others.
Qin Sang was still hesitating when he got in the taxi. He greeted the driver and rolled down the window to light a cigarette. So when he got out of the car and walked into the hotel door, he found his beloved ZIPPO lighter left in the car. I didn’t ask for an invoice and forgot to look at the license plate. I couldn’t even remember which rental company’s car was.
Qin Sang’s chest turned over to Haiti and became annoyed. He shouldn’t have come.
It is not surprising to say such a slip of the tongue with such emotions.
When he woke up, Qin Sang felt better. With cold feet, he put it away on the sofa and changed to a more comfortable position. Between the layers of shadows, Freud began to speak again.
This time what he said was loss.
That missing ZIPPO lighter!
Qin Sang vaguely realized that he had pulled out a chain from the darkness, interlocking each other. I pulled it out by myself, and finallyWhat could it be?
There is a reason for the loss, Freud said.
Qin Sang closed the book, looked at Freud on the cover, and nodded gently. He lit a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.
Some people subconsciously want to replace it with a new one, so the old thing is quietly lost. Have you ever had such a thing? Maybe, but definitely not this time. The ZIPPO was carefully maintained before it was lost, and the sun will shine a flowing silver light on it. This is the result of countless rubs, and it is more pleasant than when it was bought.
Don’t just think about it, remember, I said something else. Freud said slowly from the corner.
Other…
Things will be lost, and more commonly, this item will bring unpleasant associations.