Restart the Flying Age

　　 Qiu Xiaotian's words, if Wu Tao and An Rong heard these words, I am afraid they will lose their teeth.

　　 just borrowed his photo studio to use, he dared to claim to participate in the behind-the-scenes creation, which is too ‘shameless’.

　　 It seems that everyone has vanity, even Qiu Xiaotian, who claims to be an artist, is no exception.

　　 But when he said so, it immediately aroused the appetite of the students in the class.

　　 "Teacher Chou, are you friends with the creator?"

　　 "Teacher Qiu, is the creator of us from Beijiang?"

　　……

　　 This kind of eagerly questioning classroom atmosphere is enthusiastic and lively that other classes don’t have.

　　 Qiu Xiaotian leaned half of his **** on the desk of the first row of classmates, stopping the students from asking all kinds of questions about the creator.

　　 "About the creator's personal information, I will leave it at the end to announce. Now let's take a look at this cat series called ‘Golden Retriever’, let’s walk into its spiritual world through the author’s ingenious means..."

　　 Everyone waited with interest for Qiu Xiaotian's in-depth interpretation of this work, and suddenly Xu Jiawen stood up.

　　 As one of the few insiders in the class, he had struggled in his heart for a long time, and finally got up with an impulse.

　　 This work about ‘cat’ was written by Wu Tao, and he had known it a long time ago.

　　 But what he didn't expect was that Wu Tao's work could be taken to the class by Qiu Xiaotian and explained as a case!

　　 This made him a little unacceptable, and he became aggrieved.

　　 Qiu Xiaotian looks thin and arrogant, but in the eyes of students, he is still a very talented teacher.

　　Why can Wu Tao's ‘cat’ be admired by him, but his ‘dog’ doesn’t even have a chance to make it out?

　　‘No, I’m not reconciled! I don't believe in this evil! "Xu Jiawen secretly thought, "I couldn't sell T-shirts printed in the first place. It must be because ordinary people couldn't understand the connotation of my work!" It’s fine now. Professionals like Teacher Chou can definitely understand my work...’

　　 People always explain things in a direction that is beneficial to them, and Xu Jiawen is no exception.

　　 So he pulled out a stack of photos from the drawer belly and said: "Mr. Chou, I have a work about'dogs'. I would like to ask you to appreciate it with a professional eye."

　　 "Huh?" Qiu Xiaotian's sparse eyebrows picked up, and took the'work' presented by Xu Jiawen's ardent face, and when he flipped it over, he felt a little impatient.

　　 When he was smashing the rivers and lakes before, he had already scolded, "What is this? Isn't this a waste of my time?"

　　 But as a teacher, even if he disdains in his heart, he can't say anything casually.

　　 So he held up the set of Teddy photos and showed them in front of the class, saying: "This set of works provided by Xu Jiawen can help us deepen our understanding of today's case works."

　　 "Now, please observe and feel what is the difference between these two works?"

　　 Throwing the question to the students, Qiu Xiaotian patiently waited for a response.

　　 Fortunately, his class has always been full of active students, and soon someone got up to answer.

　　 "Ms. Chou, I think the Teddy on the left lacks a soul, and the cat on the right seems to have come alive."

　　 "The eyes are the windows of the soul, Teddy's eyes have no charm, but the cat's eyes are like talking!"

　　 "Whether it is in terms of composition or the use of light, the works of cats are better than Teddy."

　　……

　　Sure enough, the students' eyes are sharp.

　　 Xu Jiawen's heart sank and his face burned with shame, but he still had the last glimmer of hope that Qiu Xiaotian had not yet expressed his opinion.

　　 "Everyone's observations are in place, and the answers are good." Qiu Xiaotian said, and the hall was quiet.

　　 "Let me summarize..."

　　Some people put their hands on their cheeks and listen carefully, and some people take notes meticulously with a pen.

"The reason why I will intersperse and explain some classic photographic works in art class is that the photographic works can be like paintings, through the creative hands of the creators, to show the charm of the works. This charm is what we want to express. Something to show!"

　　 Qiu Xiaotian's voice is loud and passionate.

　　 "This set of photos provided by Xu Jiawen, I think as long as you give you a camera, everyone can take them."

　　 "...Because this is a set of ordinary photos, it shows the cute side of a teddy dog ​​through a human perspective, which is easy to do." Qiu Xiaotian shrugged.

　　 "...Of course, there are still obvious shortcomings in the use of light and composition!"

"And this cat's work," Qiu Xiaotian's voice is low and full of magnetism, "It is rare that the creator uses clever techniques and methods to show the emotions and thoughts of the cat itself! Let each of us You can easily understand the cat’s mental activities, and then like it."

　　 "This is where its soul is!"

　　 "I think if we have to say the difference between the two works, then this one is just a photo, and this one can be called a work!"

　　 Qiu Xiaotian raised the photo of Teddy and continued: "If it must be regarded as a work, then it can only be a failed work, it is simply a bullshit! It is useless!"

　　 In a final word, Qiu Xiaotian's conclusion has always been a clear distinction between love and hatred!

　　 Good is good ~ www.novelmt.com~ Bad is bad.

　　 Xu Jiawen's face couldn't hold back, his cheeks were flushed to the base of his neck with shame, and he almost went straight under the table.

　　 Qiu Xiaotian walked to his table, threw the photo of the Teddy dog ​​on the table and said, "Is this the work you took?"

　　 "No... I didn't shoot it," Xu Jiawen waved his hand again and again. How dare to admit it at this time, in a hurry, pointed at the tablemate Chen Yongli and said: "He did it!"

　　 Chen Yongli just wanted to tell, a heart-piercing pain came from the feet under the table.

　　 "Okay... well, I took the shot." Chen Yongli faintly admitted when seeing Xu Jiawen's eyes.

　　 "Imitating creation is not impossible. But without the gold and steel diamonds, don't engage in porcelain work, otherwise it will become a slogan and make a joke!" Qiu Xiaotian pointedly pointedly.

　　 There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

　　 A corner of the basketball court after class.

With two goldfish eyes protruding from Chen Yongli, he questioned: "Brother Wen, you can't be honest about this matter today, right? You just fought with you yesterday, and you were trained for a while, and today you let me back the pot again! You said You chase a girl, why do you keep me guilty? Who am I provoking?"

　　 "It's okay!" Xu Jiawen said impatiently: "Isn't it just losing someone? What a big deal! Do you want to copy homework and answers in the future?"

　　 "Okay, okay! When I didn't say it." Chen Yongli was not good at grades, and every time he counted on copying Xu Jiawen's homework.

　　 So when Xu Jiawen mentioned this matter, he took hold of his weakness, and he immediately lost his temper.

　　 That night, things about the second and third class of high school reached Wu Tao's ears.

　　While Wu Tao laughed, he waved his hand and said, "Xu Jiawen considers me to be an opponent to surpass! Also, as long as An Rong is not disturbed, let him go."