Chapter 716: Who Did This?

Two days later, early in the morning.

An Liang returned to Jiangnan University again.

It has been more than a month since I last returned to my alma mater.

Remembering that the last time he talked about the first chapter of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" at the academic exchange meeting held by his alma mater, he also read a poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms", which caused a sensation in the audience, An Liang felt as if it happened yesterday, vividly.

This time, An Liang did not bring anyone else here, and drove a car alone, passed the security check, and successfully entered the campus of Jiangnan University.

For the environment and structure of his alma mater, An Liang was already familiar with the road, and quickly found the parking lot, then got out of the car, found the place where he was going to attend classes, and familiarized himself with the environment first.

Today happens to be Friday, and the school takes into account An Liang's special status and is a visiting professor, so only one class in the morning is arranged, and he can leave after the class.

As for the content of the lecture, the school also gave An Liang some suggestions, such as teaching modern poetry or history.

Of course, there are no mandatory rules for this!

Because they know Anliang's temperament very well, if they are required to tell modern poetry, maybe they will make you a historical story!

Therefore, Jiangnan University turned a blind eye in this regard and gave Anliang very relaxed conditions.

As long as An Liang can inspire those students, the school's senior management will not care whether An Liang tells modern poetry or historical stories, it's OK!

"It's a nostalgic school day. ”

An Liang walked in the aisle on the third floor of the teaching building, and could see that on the verdant grass of the Geography Garden, there were already many students sitting, reciting English seriously.

On the playground in the distance, there are many boys playing basketball.

Or in the hallway of the school, two people in pairs, laughing and playing in groups.

An Liang smelled the breath of youth, full of vigor and sunshine, and also remembered the time when he used to study here, warm and beautiful.

A long-lost feeling welled up in my heart.

There was a smile on the corner of An Liang's mouth, as if even his steps had become lighter, and the whole person seemed to have returned to his youth.

"Teacher Zou, let's go, I heard that there will be a very young visiting professor who will come to give a lecture, and the head of the department specially instructed us to go and walk around the pomp and greet him......"

A middle-aged man wearing glasses walked out of a classroom not far from the front, and did not forget to turn his head to urge the people behind.

"What's the hurry, I'm thinking about the future of our domestic films, and you interrupted my thoughts!"

Another short, fat man grumbled as he walked out of the classroom and said dissatisfiedly, "Besides, what's so great about a visiting professor?

"This visiting professor is different, he was personally appointed by President Wang. ”

The man with glasses smiled bitterly, in fact, he was not optimistic about this new visiting professor, but there was no way, there was an order from above, so he had to do it, "Don't say so much, let's go to the office quickly, I heard that he will be here soon......"

"Okay, okay, let's go......"

After the fat man finished speaking, he went down the stairs with the man with glasses and went to the office on the first floor.

It's just that when they were talking, they didn't see that An Liang happened to come over from the opposite side, and naturally heard what they had just said.

"The Future of Domestic Cinema?"

An Liang thoughtfully.

Then, as if thinking of something, he walked quickly to the classroom where the two men walked out just now, and sure enough, he saw some handwriting on the blackboard.

"Under the impact of blockbusters in the United States, where is the way out for domestic films?"

"Special effects, or content is king?"

"Plot, characters, innovation?"

"The era of commercialization will surely become the mainstream of future films, and the power of capitalists cannot be ignored!"

"Where is the way out for movies?"

"Is the future dominated by the box office?"

A series of questions were thrown out, filling the entire blackboard, apparently the handiwork of the man who had made the fortune.

The handwriting on it is not scribbled, An Liang glanced at it, and basically read it.

And then......

An Liang smiled.

In the backward Chinese Empire of entertainment culture, movies are definitely a huge cake that has not yet been fully developed!

Just like music, movies also have immeasurable potential for development in the future.

However, many companies have taken a fancy to this big cake, but no one can think of how to thoroughly tap the potential of the film market!

No one dared to take the first step in the attempt.

An Liang also thought of this, and also had a great desire to get a piece of the big cake of the movie.

Otherwise, China Entertainment Company would not have entered the film and television industry so soon!

What An Liang didn't expect was that he could see such an avant-garde prophecy here.

The problems raised on the blackboard are basically the problems that domestic films will face in the future, as long as these problems can be solved, it is only a matter of time before they rise.

So An Liang was silent for a while, then picked up a piece of chalk and wrote on the blackboard.

A few minutes later, An Liang finished writing, patted off the chalk ash on his body, and walked out of the classroom.

After walking around the third floor and familiarizing himself with the location of his class, An Liang returned to the first floor and came to the office of the teachers of each class.

The first time I came to my alma mater to report, I still had to walk through the necessary pomp.

What's more!

There are also a lot of good teachers here, and I want to thank you when I come back this time.

……

Sure enough, as An Liang expected, when he came to the office, there were really many teachers who had taught him.

When they saw An Liang walk in, one by one the teachers and department heads hurriedly stood up from their seats, smiling and applauding in welcome.

Especially the teachers who know An Liang, they are all very emotional and proud.

I didn't expect that one day, the students I taught would actually come back to my alma mater as visiting professors!

Of course, there are also many teachers whose faces are a little pale.

These teachers either can't remember An Liang anymore, or they have a headache about An Liang's behavior in college.

Either way, those are a thing of the past.

An Liang became a visiting professor, and the title was two levels greater than theirs, which was already an ironclad thing.

Seeing that the teacher who had taught him nodded and greeted him, An Liang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly went up to shake hands and greet him, and laughed when he talked about the things of the year.

Half an hour later, the welcoming ceremony finally ended.

It happened to be time for Anliang to go to class.

So after greeting everyone in the office, An Liang left the office and came to the classroom.

At the same time, after seeing An Liang leaving, Zou Damin, a man of fortune, ran back to the third floor as soon as possible and came to the temporarily empty classroom, wanting to continue his conjecture just now.

Result –

When he saw that under the problems listed on the blackboard, there was an extra line of font, and all his conjectures were successfully solved, Zou Damin was blindsided on the spot!

A moment later, an excited roar came from inside the classroom, and the entire corridor on the third floor could be heard clearly.

"Who!!!—Who did this, who did this?"