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Zhuque Tower, Zhao Xianren¡¯s office.
Two cups of hot tea were smoking. Rhea stared at the floating tea leaves from time to time. She felt that the smell of Dahongpao was really tempting. However, the teacher did not speak and the students were too embarrassed to drink it.
Zhao Xianren held Rhea¡¯s optical brain in his hand and looked through the information in it. There were photos of Xinghai Library and many hand-drawn drawings of Rhea¡ª¡ª
Looking at the mottled colors of gold and jade, the mixture of human and ghost faces, the dark cave, and the dark bottom of the water, Zhao Xianren hissed and gasped, then he raised his golden eyes and stared at Ruiya and said:
"What is a little girl thinking about every day?"
"I have been teaching for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen a girl with such dark interests."
Rhea: ¡°¡¡±
Rhea sneered, touched her nose and explained: "What kind of hobby is it, Master? I went to Xinghai Library to try my luck not long ago, and I happened to see some relevant information. I think the idea of ??making a modeling book is quite good"
Having said this, Rhea consciously avoided the word school code and simply said:
¡°¡I just wanted to ask the teacher for his opinion.¡±
"After all, there is quite little information in this area. Master, you are experienced and can definitely give me some advice."
Zhao Xianren chuckled and asked, "What guidance can a living person give you on how to model this tomb?"
However, it is not appropriate to say that there is no such thing. Ruiya¡¯s understanding of Zhao Xianren is very accurate. Zhao Xianren really likes these eccentric things. He dabbled in a lot when he was young, and he also prided himself on learning miscellaneous knowledge when he was arrogant. Lived at home.
"These pictures don't have enough information. What's the use of looking at these obvious objects? Do you plan to develop your creativity around these things?"
Zhao Xianren snorted through his nose, looking very disdainful, "What kind of tomb treasure hunting is this?"
Rhea blinked and said in a roundabout way: "Master, how about giving me an outline of a fairy tale?"
Zhao Xianren almost lost his temper when he heard this and glared at Ruiya.
Rhea smiled flatteringly and pushed the warm teacup towards Zhao Xianren. After watching Zhao Xianren pick up the teacup and take a few sips, she calmly picked up the cup in front of her and took a sip of Dahongpao.
Good tea.
Ruiya was reminiscing about the long charm of tea, when Zhao Xianren suddenly said:
"You little girl, do you want to ask me if this idea is good enough for a school textbook?"
Rhea: "Pfft!"
Rhea almost choked to death after one mouthful. She was coughing and out of breath, and her mind was rapidly thinking about how to answer the question.
Zhao Xianren looked at her with twinkling eyes and felt amused, and said:
"Okay, let me tell you the truth, this idea is not bad, but it can't support the entire school code."
Rhea raised her head and looked at the teacher, her eyes bright like a little wolfdog.
Zhao Xianren resisted the urge to touch Ruiya's head, dug out his optical brain, pulled out a folder, pushed it out and tapped the table with his fingers:
"Let's see, a long time ago - thirty years ago, the modeling book of the first school year of Shame Flower also used the idea of ????tombs, but people were kind-hearted, and the modeling idea was to build a tomb. Let the tomb owner rest in peace, instead of digging up other people's graves like you."
Having said this, Zhao Xianren couldn't hold back and slapped Ruiya on the head with his hand.
¡°You¡¯re not old, what are you thinking about?¡±
Rhea nimbly dodged the teacher¡¯s bald blow, took the light and turned it over in her head:
It can be seen that Xinghai Library¡¯s reserves of knowledge about tombs decades ago were far less adequate than they are now. Shame Flower¡¯s school books have tried their best to show the vastness and richness of ancient Chinese tomb culture, but they are still not connected to the entrance of the tomb passage. The stone statues are all strangely made.
"A very brave attempt." Rhea commented pertinently after reading it.
Zhao Xianren let out a sigh and said, "Would you like me to praise you and say that your idea is braver this time?"
Rhea hurriedly waved her hands to express her fear.
Zhao Xianren straightened up from his seat, his face became a little tense, he put his hands together on the table, looked at Ruiya and said:
"Tell me, what inspirations do you have?"
"Riya, you should also know that I will be the tutor for the school textbook in the second half of the year. Don't come to me to talk about the creativity of the model book."
"How do you plan to develop your idea?"
Rhea nodded to show her understanding and narrated in detail:
"Master, I understand that the construction of creative tombsSaid: "Am I going to eat him?"
Qi Mingya snorted and said, "The way you talk so hard is scarier than eating him, isn't it?"
"But then again, this junior is really good at finding shortcuts."
Qimingya shook her head, and Rhea explained:
¡°Didn¡¯t I also ask Senior Tianming about Lin Weiji¡¯s style last year?¡±
Qimingya said patiently: "This is different from Rhea. If you ask me directly, this feeling of coercion is very strong and more annoying - by the way, have you told him what you think?"
¡°Not at that time.¡±
Rhea took out the optical brain, showed her pictures and hand-painted pictures to Qimingya, and gave a brief explanation. After listening to it, Qimingya couldn't explain the expression on her face.
"What you told me was really detailed." Aren't you afraid that I will copy your ideas? Qimingya felt moved and helpless at the same time. She didn't believe that Yi Ruiya couldn't figure out this ditch in her mind.
Rhea spread her hands and said frankly: "I know you. With your personality, you will definitely not do this kind of creativity."
"Just listen, I don't mind."
Qi Mingya: ¡°¡¡±
Qi Mingya held her breath: "You are right, this idea is really dark."
Rhea said seriously: "Don't you think the tomb culture is wonderful?"
Qi Mingya looked at a picture of a white-haired ghost, her eyes ached and she couldn't even take away the goosebumps:
"I think, of course I think"
"You have such a big heart."
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