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Chapter 81 082 - Adaptation is not a random compilation

Chapter 81 082 - Adaptation is not a random compilation
"Crack~"

"Tongguan!~"

Teacher Yuan was in one go, and at the same time he slapped the table, he yelled out, "How did I teach you, ah, you don't even talk about drawing cartoons, you don't even respect traditions, then Monkey King, I, blinded me, I I'm too embarrassed to look at it!"

"You are a student of Chinese painting, what kind of crap are you painting!"

"Adaptation can't be random! Lawless, lawless!"

"You still have the face to go back to school, notify the security department, and kick him out for me. If you dare to show up at the school gate in the future, you will be beaten to death with a stick!"

"Shame, shame, you've lost my old face! People say, Tongguan, um, it's the one who drew the girl Zhu Bajie, yes, it's Yuan Changsheng's student!"

Teacher Yuan scolded Tongguan excitedly, that was really slapping himself in the face!

"Breast is so big, and you don't wear clothes, did I teach you that? Ah, I have to clean the house today!"

"Don't run, stop for me!"

Tong Guan stood at the door of the office, looking at the flying books, holding the door tightly with one hand, for fear that Teacher Yuan would rush over and fight him desperately.

"I, I haven't studied in school, haven't I been in the crew all the time!" Tongguan said with aggrieved expression.

"Ah, you mean my fault!"

"Okay, Tongguan, you go back to school for me, I will pay for the tuition, and you will audit me for two years, I will tell the principal about this!"

"Don't say I didn't teach you in the future!"

Teacher Yuan's angry water cups flew over.

A bunch of teachers who watched the excitement just now will rush to persuade Teacher Yuan, Tongguan will not dare to say anything, dare not ask anything, and stand obediently by the side of the work.

"I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off!" Teacher Yuan looked at Tongguan and didn't get angry.

"Why don't you hurry up and pour a glass of water for Teacher Yuan, old Yuan, you too, everyone is just joking, look at Tongguan, it's more promising now!"

"Let's not talk about Journey to the West, but about Pipa Xing and Tengwang Pavilion. Those are serious ink paintings!"

"What kind of crap is that, freshman's draft paper is not as good as it!" Teacher Yuan slapped the table again and shouted.

'It was originally a draft! Tong Tong muttered in concern, and quickly picked up the tea mug. Fortunately, it was made of enamel, otherwise it would be broken.

After washing up for a while, Tongguan unpacked the tea he had brought and quickly made a cup, and put it honestly on the desk.

"Old Yuan, it's enough to swear a few words, Tongguan, you too, look at how good your graduation work is, the picture of a hundred horses, by the way, this time is just the beginning of the school work exhibition, you can bring the work back, and give it to me. Look at these freshmen."

"No problem, no problem, I will send it tomorrow!" Tongguan nodded quickly. In fact, the school planned to collect it at the beginning, but Mr. Yuan disagreed, saying what was the painting, and his Qingming Riverside Picture had been collected by the school, so it could not Too that nothing.

"Huh!" Teacher Yuan said, after finishing some works on the table, he went out.

"It's okay, Teacher Yuan has a class, by the way, Tongguan, what are you doing at school this time!" The teacher next to him said cheerfully.

"Just to see the teachers, Mr. Zhang, I'll go over first, and I'll talk to you later!" Tong Guan said and quickly distributed the bags of tea in the schoolbag to the teachers in the office.

It's just that this group of people is one pack per person, and Mr. Yuan has two packs.

Holding the enamel to check the post, Tongguan hurriedly caught up with Teacher Yuan, and followed behind without saying a word.

'Oh my god, why is it an open class! "It's not that Tongguan will stand at the door and go in, and it's not that it won't go in!"Think about it or stand at the door.

Qiu Yun has seen Tongguan, and she is also taking public classes at this moment. She is stocking up on sculptures, and the paintings here in Tongguan are all Chinese paintings. She also needs to enrich herself, and she will see Tongguan , it was a bit of a surprise.

'How did you come? '

'A public proposal! '

'Go away! '

Tongguan quickly picked up his phone without waiting for a reply, and didn't see Teacher Yuan glaring at him.

With the start of the open class, Mr. Yuan first commented on the works submitted by the students this time, and then began to describe the painting methods of traditional Chinese painting one by one.

"...You are here to learn Chinese painting. Don't draw those messy things like some people. Chinese painting is my tradition and our culture. You say you draw a Zhu Bajie without clothes, and change it for him. Leaving aside sex, the breasts are so big..."

Standing at the door, Tongguan wished he could bump his head to death. Someone was already filming the public class with a mobile phone. At least he is an internet celebrity.

Teacher Yuan is not a loss to keep pace with the times, no, he actually played the video of Jiujiu81 with the projector, but he turned off the music and began to criticize the painting methods on it.

"...Look, look at what a mess this is. Journey to the West is also our traditional culture. Can this be changed? People who don't understand will see what it looks like, ah, Zhu Bajie doesn't wear clothes, Drifting Monk Does it look like this? Let alone Tang Seng!"

"And those goblins inside, what are these~"

"I can tell you responsibly, if you learn Chinese painting and draw something like this, I will tell you to leave on the spot, go home, and draw whatever you like when you go home!"

Teacher Yuan looked at Tongguan while talking, the hatred was not feigned at all, this would really want to strangle this little traitor, little bastard.

An open class was finally over, and Tongguan followed Teacher Yuan back to the office with a tea mug in his hands.

Teacher Yuan was furious in class at school, and the fact that he didn't give a good lecture caused a sensation in the school. In addition, Tongguan, a big internet celebrity, came back, and the forum was full of videos of the class just now.

No, not long after, the school's dean came to the office.

After more than half an hour, Teacher Yuan finally calmed down. Tong Guan sat obediently across the desk this time, "Why are you coming back this time?"

"Just to see the teacher..."

"Speak human!" Teacher Yuan stared.

"Well, I've been studying oracle bone inscriptions recently..." Tongguan looked at Mr. Yuan, "Although oracle bone inscriptions are characters, there is another name called pictographs, which can be classified into paintings..."

"Speak humanly, or get out!" Teacher Yuan said again.

"I'm researching this, but I don't really understand it. It's like going back to school and asking the teacher to give me some pointers. In addition, Mr. Yuan, do you think the Qin Dynasty people used oracle bone inscriptions or seal script?" Tongguan asked cautiously.

"We are Yangmei, but that doesn't mean we don't teach history. Don't you know that Li Si changed the big seal script to small seal script? What are you talking about with me here?" Teacher Yuan said angrily.

"Hey, I don't understand. Teacher, do you think the people of the Shang Dynasty used oracle bone inscriptions?"

"It's the characters carved on tortoise shells and animal bones during the Shang and Zhou dynasties, also known as [Qi Wen] [Bu Ci] [Zhen Bu Wen Zi] [Yin Ruins Characters]," Teacher Yuan said impatiently.

"Well, teacher is still your major!" Seeing that Teacher Yuan was about to get angry, Tongguan quickly said, "Mr. Yuan, I'm shooting a video recently! Wait until I finish talking!"

"I'm shooting a video to promote our traditional culture, which is to talk about oracle bone inscriptions, extending from oracle bone inscriptions to the present..." Tongguan began to explain honestly.

"How about you make a movie?" Teacher Yuan asked with a frown.

"Video, no, no, no, it's not a movie, it's a micro movie, to promote traditional culture!" Tongguan explained again.

"What about the script, let me take a look!" Teacher Yuan stared at Tongguan and said, he is not just an art teacher, many crews have invited him.

Teacher Yuan carefully read the script, and then picked up the tea mug, "Go for a cup of hot water, how about cold water, it's winter!"

"Immediately, immediately!"

"Are you sure you're not fooling around, really filming this stuff? Are you writing songs again?"

"It's really not, it's just a simple micro-movie, you know, I've been in the crew for two years, ahem, ahem, I just have a little dream, look at the movies I'm making now, I just want to make some self-cultivation things." Tongguan said quickly.

"Tell me, what can I do for you?"

"Art director, I'm afraid I won't be able to find some details about the props of the Shang Dynasty. I will make a joke at that time. Isn't it embarrassing for you?" Tongguan said with a smile.

"You've lost my face a long time ago! It's alright, I know about it. By the way, I'll bring back your hundred horses. I asked you to modify the place last time, have you changed it?" Yuan Changsheng wrote the script. Throw it to Tongguan and say.

"It's changed, it's changed, we haven't been outside, and we can't see many details in the pictures!" Tongguan explained.

"Okay, get out, don't buy such expensive tea next time, what should I do if I get used to drinking it!" Yuan Changsheng said, frowning as he looked at the Zhang Yiyuan logo on the paper bag.

"Don't worry, I'll keep your tea in the future!"

"Get out, can't I afford it? Am I not paid? This is the first and last time, earn some money and see what you can do! Get out!" Yuan Changsheng waved him to get out quickly.

After leaving the teaching building, Tongguan breathed a sigh of relief. With Mr. Yuan on board, at least there is no need to worry about art design. Some things really require the help of such a serious researcher.

Walking in the school, many people pointed at Tongguan. After looking over, a few students covered their mouths and laughed, and waved to him by the way.

As for the boys, hehe, not to mention the same-sex repulsion, they are still a group of art people, who cares about Tongguan, what they are after is art, art is good, and ordinary people like Tongguan who call themselves CAFA students feel ashamed.

"Is the school girl pretty? Would you like me to ask for a phone call?" Qiu Yun said with a smile as she watched Tongguan approaching.

"Aren't you going to class?"

"Zhuo, I don't want to go to class today! Can you?"

"Okay, okay, let's go, lest I come back to school to pick you up later!"

Qiu Yun is also a celebrity at school. She had often cooperated with Tongguan, and there were some rumors. No, the two of them walked in school together today.

(End of this chapter)

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