Nima, Lao Tzu has been talking for so long, and there is not even applause. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Yun has some regrets, if in the future life, even if the people on the stage say ****, the people below will give face and symbolically applaud, otherwise how embarrassing will the people above be?

One by one, the students were scrutinizing what they had just transcribed, their eyes shining, and they looked at the burly figure on the podium.

Many students have been impressed by Zhao Yun and decided that no matter how difficult it is, they must worship Mr. Zhao as their teacher, otherwise in the future, which one will be more famous than him?

In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the most important thing was a reputation. You say that you are a student of Yang Ci, no matter whether you have a reputation or not, others will immediately look up to you.

Suppose you tell someone, "My tutor is Mr. Zhang Er, who is in the family's private school." "It is estimated that others are not interested in saying a word to you at all, no matter how talented your Mr. Zhang Er is.

In his previous life, Zhao Yun watched a variety show called "The Voice of China", and later because of the issue of copyright fees, since he became famous, the producer didn't want to continue to spend money, so he made a "Good Singing Voice of China".

At that time, Zhao Zilong was an otaku himself, but he didn't take the time to watch TV series, and felt that it was a waste of time.

But interesting variety shows, basically, are not falling in the future, and they are all chasing after it. After the revision, there doesn't seem to have changed much, it's just that the name has been changed, the TV station hasn't changed, the mentor team hasn't changed, and the soup has not changed.

Zhao Yun, who has been in his two lives, belongs to people with incomplete five tones, maybe he doesn't have any love for music, but he likes to listen to those beautiful melodies, so he naturally chases after this show.

When watching the show, Zhao Yun was very puzzled why some students chose mentors based on their preferences.

He often thinks that if he goes up and passes the test of his mentor, if he wants to choose, of course he will choose the most famous.

Zhao Yun didn't look at the students on the surface, and the peripheral light of his eyes had already noticed their every move.

Seeing one by one or surprised, or confused, after all, not every student has the same courage as Chu Weidong, respecting teachers has been imprinted in everyone's bone marrow.

Damn, I didn't expect it, I wanted to drink tea to moisten my throat, Liu Qi held another note, and there was still an anxious look on his face.

"Old Willow!" This time, Zhao Yun even changed his title: "Tell those people, if there is anything, come directly to A and B." Zhao Zilong is here, and he is not convinced. ”

Just when Liu Qi felt that he couldn't get off the stage, he beckoned and asked Zhao Manchu to take it.

Zhao Yun took a look and sneered in his heart.

For a long time, people have known that the Zhao family Qilin'er has been exported, and everyone is full of praise for the calligraphy of the cloud body.

When it comes to painting, no one has ever heard of him knowing, and the question reads, "Can Mr. Zhao paint?" Do you know how to draw? ”

Seeing these slightly provocative words, Zhao Yun felt that what he said just now was not wrong, what were he doing sneakily in secret? There is a kind of you coming, Lao Tzu can't torture you!

It is true that Hongdu Gate School is Liu Hong's stubborn start from scratch in a fit of anger and come out of a whole school.

To this day, the purpose of the school is almost fixed, that is, the art colleges and universities of later generations. It's a pity that singing is a lowly profession in the eyes of modern people, otherwise it can be completed.

There are only three categories taught in the school: learning words, painting, and making poetry.

In terms of fonts and poems, there is really no gentleman in the school who has the courage to compete with Zhao Yun.

As for painting? Then I can only say hehe, I'm sorry.

"Guys, do any of you paint?" Zhao Yun lit up the paper in his hand: "Someone asked about being a teacher. ”

Seeing the puzzled eyes of the students, after all, everyone stayed to listen to Mr. Zhao's lectures, which was to support him, and many of them were ready to worship him in the future.

If I paint, will other students look down on me if I talk about it? The key is what if Mr. Zilong gets angry? For a moment, there was silence in the classroom.

"I'll tell you for the teacher, I understand a little!" Zhao Yun took a sip of tea.

He said aloud: "At present, painting is divided into fine brush painting and freehand painting according to the fineness and roughness of the technique. ”

"It's neither!" Zhao Yun smiled mysteriously and picked up the pen again.

Closing his eyes, he thought about it carefully, and immediately waved it, only to hear the sound of swishing, and the brush entered the dragon snake on the paper.

What's more, Zhao Yun couldn't help laughing at himself, he didn't practice often in order to hide his clumsiness, and he still seemed to be a little rusty.

It seems that from now on, I can draw openly and slap those people in the face.

Zhao Yun beckoned, handed over the painted things to Zhao Manchu and instructed: "Go a little slower, let everyone take a good look, who is painted by the teacher, I think they will not be too strange." ”

The students are curious and excited, and they can't imagine that Mr. Zilong can still paint, now, there are too many topics to go back today, and I really don't know what to talk about.

I have to say that the current students are still too well-behaved, even if they stretch their necks, they won't stand up.

As Zhao Manchu walked slowly, some of the students he saw were meditating, and some opened their mouths in surprise.

"Have you read it all?" Zhao Yun had a reserved smile on the corner of his mouth: "Tell me, who is the one who painted for the teacher?" ”

The students who were still frowning were also caught by his voice, after all, this was a technique that had never been done before.

Oh my God, how old is Mr. Zhao now? The vast majority of people spend their lives trying to make a breakthrough in one aspect of their lives, and he seems to have created a new genre.

That's right, in less than a quarter of an hour, a painting leaps onto the page and looks like it's coming to life.

"Sir, may I ask if you are painting the current saint?" Chu Weidong stood up, but his voice was not loud.

If the answer is wrong, it is difficult to say whether he will go to prison or not, his family background is average, and it is a great luck to be able to study in Hongdumen, but don't think about it when he enters this life.

"That's right! When the saint found out, he didn't know whether he was happy or unhappy. Zhao Yun joked: "After all, everyone hangs their heads when he speaks, and only you dare to observe his appearance." ”

The person on the painting is indeed the Spirit Emperor. Naturally, he beautified it, and the whole person looked more rich and elegant.

At present, his foundation is too shallow, and in Luoyang, and even for a long time in the future, he needs the emperor's support, otherwise he will really be nothing from the Zhao family and himself.

"Students... students don't dare!" Chu Weidong's voice was trembling: "He is an old man who is wise and martial, and the students want to keep him in their hearts forever and pray for him all the time." ”

"I believe that Your Majesty will be happy when he hears it," Zhao Yun squeezed his eyes narrowly: "The shore of the land is not the king's ministers, we are all the emperor's courtiers, how can we not be happy if there are courtiers reading him?" ”

The corners of his mouth were uplifted, and he skimmed the more and more black pressure on people's heads outside the window.

It is impossible for this painting to be shown to you, Zhao Yun thought to himself, Lao Tzu will find someone to send to the palace immediately, and Liu Hong will definitely like it.

Not convinced? Come bite me. Lao Tzu's technique is called stick figures! (To be continued.) )