Chapter 181: It's Him! It's Him! It's Him Again!

After having a new method, Zhang Tao reviewed the manuscript quickly, and soon only the last five manuscripts were left, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was a little proud, although he may miss some better plans with this method, but as a good plan, shouldn't every picture be attractive? Since the first picture can't attract him, it must be that the plan is not good enough. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Forget it, just these five manuscripts, take a closer look, lest you have nothing to do before you get off work, and be seen by others, and think he's lazy!

Thinking of this, Zhang Tao opened the penultimate manuscript and clicked on the first picture to look at it.

Nothing new!

Seeing the first picture of the living room, a word popped up in Zhang Tao's mind, and subconsciously clicked on the cross in the upper right corner.

Forget it, it's forked, and I'll take a closer look at the next manuscript.

Muttering, Zhang Tao clicked on the manuscript behind, and this time, he read it very seriously.

But he read it very seriously, but the later manuscripts are sorry for his seriousness.

"What kind of cases are they? Why don't you just send the master's work? Even if it's plagiarism, you have to be a little original, change it, at least so that I, the review editor, can't see it!" Zhang Tao said very depressedly.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and all manuscripts are really submitted to him!

Fortunately, there is only the last manuscript left, Zhang Tao looked at the last manuscript and said secretly in his heart.

Listen to the wind!

Seeing this name, Zhang Tao can guess that it must be Chinese style, since Su Leqing's Zen realm was praised by their editor-in-chief, there have been a large number of Chinese styles to submit, but most of them are handan toddlers, and they don't even look like them, let alone gods.

However, this fame is not bad, with such a thought, Zhang Tao clicked on the manuscript.

"This ......"

When he saw and listened to the first picture of the wind chanting, Zhang Tao was stunned, flowers, flower stands, wisteria, rattan chairs, wooden pavilions, wind chimes, patios, and bird cages. Just the first picture brought him into this leisurely and relaxed artistic conception space.

"This is called a work, what's in front of you?" After half a sound, Zhang Tao came back to his senses, patted the table and shouted, he was really tortured enough by some dull, plagiarized, and uninspired manuscripts in front of him, and he encountered this kind of work with aura and ideas, so he couldn't help it.

"What are you shouting so loudly?" Just then, a stern voice came from behind him.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Tao shrank his head, and then said with a sneer: "Deputy editor-in-chief, I didn't see a very spiritual work, so I couldn't help but call out." ā€

As he spoke, Zhang Tao patted his chest and said, "I promise, this work will definitely be in the next issue of the magazine." ā€

"Oh, I'll see, if it's not like you said, see how I treat you?" the deputy editor-in-chief suddenly said with interest, although Zhang Tao usually likes to be lazy, but his vision is still speechless.

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Tao immediately regretted it, you know, this work, he only saw the first picture, the back of the indoor picture, he didn't look at it, if this work is anticlimactic, then he is miserable, he only hopes now, this is a really good work.

"That's it, deputy editor-in-chief, come and see!" Zhang Tao immediately got up and gave up his position.

The deputy editor-in-chief nodded, sat in Zhang Tao's place, and then looked at the computer.

This look suddenly made his eyes light up, compared to Zhang Tao, he saw more things than Zhang Tao, just this real picture in the yard, he can feel the kind of 'picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain' leisurely and elegant, this kind of design for them in their forties, people who yearn for a leisurely life, has a natural attraction.

"Okay!" After shouting hello, the deputy editor-in-chief hurriedly looked at the next picture, and his eyes were immediately attracted.

A ......

Two ......

Three ......

……

After reading all the real pictures, the deputy editor-in-chief couldn't help but show yearning in his eyes, it is really a very happy thing to be able to live in this villa, if he buys a villa in the future, he will also decorate it like this.

"What do you think?" Zhang Tao asked with a smile, just looking at the deputy editor-in-chief's expression, he knew that the deputy editor-in-chief was very interested in this work.

The deputy editor-in-chief came back to his senses and said in a loud voice: "Yes, yes, Xiao Zhang, you have a good eye, hurry up and send this work to the editor-in-chief and let the editor-in-chief take a look, after all, he is the authority in this regard." ā€

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Tao nodded.

After the deputy editor-in-chief left, Zhang Tao moved the mouse to see the information of the contributors.

At this glance, he was suddenly stunned, because he saw a familiar name again.

Su Leqing!

Is it him again?

It's impossible!

Glancing at the sender's mailbox, Zhang Tao's eyes widened.

Why is it Su Leqing again?

Didn't you just submit it yesterday?

This work is too prolific, isn't it?

Wouldn't it be a design company that jokes with their "ID+C" magazine, and let all designers use one account to submit articles to them?

Thinking of this possibility, he felt the need to react to the editor-in-chief.

He hurriedly forwarded this work to the editor-in-chief Zhang Qingping, and at the same time attached his own words.

The plan is highly recommended, but the submission is frequent, and it is suspected that it is teamwork.

……

Although the school is now on vacation, Zhang Qingping is not easy, at the end of the year, he has meetings to be held in various places, but he is more busy than at school.

But no matter how busy he is, he will take a good look at the manuscripts sent by ID+C magazine, and often from these manuscripts, he can see some designers with more ideas, and this kind of designer, he doesn't mind making him more famous.

Because he was screened, he didn't have many manuscripts in his mailbox, only 20 cases, and he wanted to choose 10 from these 20 cases, plus five cases from well-known designers, so as to make up the content of the next issue of the magazine.

He remembered that among the five well-known designers in this issue, one was Chen Wenzhi, a very famous designer in Suzhou, who was good at garden and villa design, at the age of twenty-six or seventeen, among the well-known designers, he was very young, and should be regarded as the leader of young designers in Suzhou.

But first of all, he still has to look at the manuscript sent to him by the magazine, after all, good design should be left behind and savored slowly.

He clicked on the first manuscript, looked at it for a while, he shook his head, this plan is a high imitation of other design masters, although there are some of their own ideas, but the imitation traces are too heavy.

After thinking for a moment, he replied: "Qi Baishi once said: Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die, although the imitation is good, but it does not show its own style, it is generally good, I hope to see works that can show your own style next time." ā€

After replying, Zhang Qingping continued to read the manuscript.

When he clicked on the ninth manuscript, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but look at the design theme.

Time together!(To be continued.) )