The footage of "Wind Order" was filmed, and Meng Yue and they didn't see it the next day, and the students only found out after a wash that this thing was not like the landscape films they usually shoot. Just looking at the people on the stage, I don't know what to say and sing, unless it is a ticket holder who is too iron to go to the theater every day to match the lyrics, otherwise, most people can only sing one or two of them.

"This is not good, we used to shoot landscape pictures, and when we didn't need to prompt the lyrics, I had to go back to the engineering college and participate with my classmates to see how to solve this problem. ”

Meng Yue only received the news when he went to Delin's class, and at this time, people were already on the steam locomotive that was going back to find the division commander and classmates, which made Meng Yue want to go to the platform and wave his hand and say - no, believe me, big brother, all you need is subtitles, don't make it so complicated.

However, now that the people have gone back, with the wisdom of the academicians and assistant teachers, they can also solve this problem quickly and produce subtitles smoothly. She only knows how to make subtitles in the film era, so let the indigenous scientists give free rein to their imaginations.

On this day, Wang Li is already going to participate in the small court, but the small court meeting is not like the big court, it gets up before dawn, and ascends to the court as soon as it dawns. The small court meeting is generally Emperor Xuanqing slowly and leisurely after breakfast, and then slowly and leisurely play with the little princess for a while, and then slowly pacing all the way leisurely to enjoy the garden scenery to ascend to the court.

When Wang Li changed his court clothes, Meng Yue was a nymphomaniac on the side, and when he put on the court clothes of the Ming Dynasty, he looked extraordinarily graceful and dominant, and his eyebrows swept away, and he was almost drunk: "Don't you want me to go to the court every year?"

"My Langjun is so good-looking, I don't want him to be seen by others, what do you say?"

To tell the truth, Wang Li was a little stunned when he heard this, in this world, there are still people who can look at his face and say that he is good-looking, it is really a too novel experience. However, it was Meng Yue who was not incomprehensible: "Hmm, I know." ”

The bull's reply to the horse's mouth made Meng Yue's brain a little short-circuited: "What do you know?"

"People often say that there is something in the eyes of lovers, and I think so. ”

Meng Yue's brain turned several times before she got Wang Li's stalk, she praised him for being good-looking - he didn't think he was good-looking - his lover was out of Xi Shi, so praising him for being good-looking was tantamount to saying - I love you.

There is no one else who is so sullen!

"Hurry up and wash up and go to the court, don't delay, it's not early. Meng Yue could feel the corners of her mouth rising more and more when she spoke, she recently found that she had laugh lines at the corners of her eyes, although they were very shallow, but she was now in her early twenties!

"Okay, I'll sleep a little more every year, and I'll go and come back. ”

"Hmm. "Meng Yue has been keen to sleep lazily since she had Ah Yu, and she used to get up when she opened her eyes and never stayed in bed. After giving birth to Ah Yan, I suddenly realized the joy of sleeping lazily in the mystery of life, so I can not get up early from now on, and I can rely on it for a while.

Of course, it can't be too long, although Wang Li coaxed Ah Yu before going to the court, Ah Yu will still be sleepy after drinking milk and playing for a while, Meng Yue has to get up quickly and rush to coax him for the second time. Get up and coax Ah Yan, and Meng Yue's day will begin.

Recently, the daily routine is to paint "Chrysanthemum Downstairs" and tidy up the Spring Palace, and through Lu Chuying, I learned that the bookseller has been on the verge of going crazy recently, because the hardcover version of "The Secret Score of Wushan" is too popular. After the great praise of several calligraphy and painting masters, this is no longer a simple spring palace, but has become art.

As everyone understands, once something is linked to art, things like scale and discipline are no longer important. The evaluation of calligraphy and painting is very high, praising "Wushan Secret Spectrum" "delicate body, flesh and bones, charm and beauty, far away from my generation", there are calligraphy and painting everyone so strongly praised, not good to sell is called a ghost.

The sale was too good, causing the bookseller to urge the manuscript to become a demon, claiming: If you don't give me the manuscript again, you will be hanged at your doorstep.

Mengyo: What I was afraid of is finally coming true.

While cleaning up the sketches, Meng Yue shook his head and spit out a groove to himself softly: "I didn't expect you to be so yellow in your heart." ”

Not to mention the ordinary yellow, the scale has been getting bigger and bigger recently, so big that Lu Chuying walked in, covered his eyes, and exclaimed: "My God, every year, the clothes of the people on this painting can't be less, no matter how little they go, the government is really going to seize it." Every year, you have to have a lower limit, don't teach bad children. ”

"Isn't this for adults, I'm not going to teach bad children, I'm teaching bad adults to be adults. Meng Yue never thinks that the action movies of the island country can teach people badly, at most they can make people obscene, and that kind of otaku-style obscenity is usually only silently performed in the heart. Although this is also a bit strange and hairy, but otaku only have this little joy of life left, and they can't be taken away.

"Okay, you're both charming and beautiful, and you can't rely on you if you're really bad, and if you're not bad, you can learn how to draw characters. "If you want Lu Chuying to say that the characters drawn by her apprentices, take away the words Spring Palace, and it is really an excellent textbook of figure painting.

Meng Yue couldn't help but laugh evilly, and put the sketch scroll into the painting tube: "Sir, it's so early today, isn't there a class in the afternoon?"

"Yes, I was specially invited by the president of the Yangtze River Academy to invite the drummers to give lectures at the Yangtze River Academy!" That is, the Yangtze River Academy is close to the water, and Nanshan Academy has been looking for drummers in the past two years, and not all the students who are the deputy teachers of their academy have the desire to become officials. There are also people who volunteer to write and paint, and enjoy the mountains and rivers, after the news that Yang Tingli wrote a play book for the drummer became known, writing a play book has also become a plan for many students' future careers.

Lu Chuying also mentioned it in her mouth, but Meng Yue was particularly afraid of being a teacher, especially in a direction that she was not very good at. Let her teach painting, she doesn't know how to teach it, do you teach the characters, no, once you teach the characters, you have bad water, you can hide anything, the lines and colors of the pen can never be hidden, even if you imitate the famous artist, you will also unconsciously bring your own habits.

The literati of this era have poisonous eyes, so they must not be lucky, Meng Yue will not teach painting classes even if he is killed. But what else could she teach besides painting, art history...... Come on, the students in the academy may be better than her.

"Sir, what do you want me to teach?"

"Teach people how to make up stories, how to draw picture books, the Yangtze River Academy is not Nanshan Academy, you don't need to make your knowledge so serious. It can be a pastime, it can be a hobby, and girls can also be regarded as a lifelong career in the future. ”

Meng Yue pointed to his own brand, and looked surprised: I am like this, can I also call Zhuyu in front?