The country is unparalleled, I have achieved hundreds of millions

Su Jiaoyue drank the slightly sweet white porridge, looked at the contract left by Yun Yongan, and became more and more confused.

She was studying painting, what did Yun Yong'an throw her a writer's work authorization agreement for?There is no liquidated damages, no restrictions, and you can get paid as long as you publish some articles every month, which is no different from giving money.

But Su Jiaoyue is not short of money at all. Just when she was confused, the special porridge was finished, Lingzhu was ecstatic, and when she picked up the bowl to go to the kitchen to fill another bowl, Su Jiaoyue suddenly wanted to eat meat.

Regardless of Lingzhu's dissuasion, she asked the cook to make a piece of braised pork, and ate it deliciously.

Lingzhu was worried about Su Jiaoyue's indigestion, not only took out a lot of medicine, but even called the hospital in advance to make an appointment for a bed, making Su Jiaoyue dumbfounded.

Until four o'clock in the afternoon, Su Jiaoyue didn't have any problems with her stomach, but she made a cooing sound again, asking Su Jiaoyue to eat as soon as possible.

Seeing the gobbling eldest lady, Lingzhu really believed that Yun Yongan came to treat Su Jiaoyue's illness, not to take advantage of it.

Su Jiaoyue gulped down the delicious food. She had already given up hope, and her eyes were bright again. She picked up the contract left by Yun Yongan from the table, and without hesitation, she waved her hand and signed her name.

……

"Okay, that's the end of today's class." Yun Yongan opened his arms and gave Jiang Xiaoai, who had been waiting for a long time, a big hug. "Everyone, go back and practice hard. Tomorrow I will choose a student for one-on-one teaching."

After the other students dispersed with their painting tools, Jing Qing picked up the broom and began to clean the studio, when Yun Yongan suddenly called her over.

"Jing Qing, your brother went to the mountains and rivers to find inspiration for painting. Before he left, he signed a contract with me, and he would post his insights on it every once in a while. Do you know about this?"

Jing Qing nodded, "My brother told me about this, thank you for your help, otherwise, I'm really worried that he's going to make a fool of himself."

"Aren't all painters like this?" Yun Yongan let go of Jiang Xiaoai, took out the last document from his bag, and handed it to Jing Qing: "If you are not crazy, you can't survive. Some people say that university is an ivory tower, and some people say that university is a small society. What does college look like to you?"

Jing Qing took the document, flipped through it briefly, and was stunned when she found that it was the same document signed by her younger brother.

Yun Yong'an continued to fool around, "The ancients said, traveling thousands of miles, reading thousands of books, Jing Lan is traveling thousands of miles, I wonder if you can take on the responsibility of reading thousands of books."

"Traveling thousands of miles, reading thousands of books. Who said this sentence?" Jing Qing asked blankly.

"It's not important." Yun Yongan forgot about the huge deviation in history between this world and his previous world, and hurriedly raised his voice to cover up his embarrassment, "Aren't you wondering why I draw so well, I am obviously younger than you."

"Let me tell you, this has nothing to do with talent. In terms of painting talent, I am far inferior to you. It's just that I have read more books and communicated with ancient sages, so I have the current painting skills."

Jing Qing continued to ask: "But, I read a lot of books? Why?"

With the help of a sentence he heard in his previous life, Yun Yong'an made a final decision and completely completed the deception of Jing Qing.

"Still reading, no matter how much you read, it's just a bookcase with two feet. Only by digesting the knowledge in the book and mastering it, can you truly understand what the author is talking about. If you don't write reading notes, there is no difference between you and not reading."

"It seems that it is indeed the case."

Jing Qing was persuaded, and signed her name in a daze.

【drop! 】

[The task of letting a hundred flowers bloom is completed, and the system is being upgraded. 】

"call!"

Yun Yongan breathed a sigh of relief, patted Jing Qing on the shoulder, took Jiang Xiaoai's hand, and left the studio.

Tonight, Yun Yongan could finally lie on the bed and enjoy the softness of the quilt.

The next day, Yun Yongan went to Su Xiaoyue's villa first, and after finishing today's massage, he ran to the studio without stopping to start today's teaching task.

30 of the teaching tasks for 23 people have now been completed, and there are only seven people left to complete the goal and get the magic pen that can turn the drawn things into reality.

At this point, the students who were originally amateur level [-] in painting are now students of Yun Yongan. He has no way to continue to exploit the loopholes in the task, so he can only obediently attend class and strive to raise the level of the students in the class to the level of amateur level [-] .

But it's not easy. In this world, the painting test is a hundred times more stringent than in the previous life. If you want to reach the professional level, you need talent, hard work, and chance.

Amateur level nine, just a step away from the professional level.

However, this is not without a solution.

Yun Yongan stood on the podium, looking at the students who were seriously painting, his eyes unconsciously drifted to the only item in the master-apprentice store.

【Enlightenment】

[Temporarily a person's comprehension, there is a certain chance to enter the epiphany state]

[Price: 100 Learning Points]

This product is obviously used to improve the learning ability of others, but how much understanding can be improved and what the state of epiphany is like, you have to experiment to know.

In order to detect the improvement of comprehension more accurately, Yun Yongan did not choose those students with high potential, but chose a boy who was particularly hardworking, but with only three talents in painting, normal development, and no chance to reach professional level at all. called over.

"Li Zhengliang, can you come here?"

A boy with a cropped cut and thick glasses, who was working hard on drawing, raised his head in a daze when he heard someone call his name, not knowing what to do.

Seeing Li Zhengliang's stupid appearance, Yun Yong'an suddenly regretted calling him up. If the effect of enlightenment is not obvious, and he has not improved significantly after his one-on-one teaching, then wouldn't it be a signboard smashed.

Out of trust in the system, Yun Yongan gave up the idea of ​​changing candidates, and shouted again, "Don't look, Li Zhengliang, I'm talking about you, come to the stage with a drawing board, and I'll teach you how to draw!"

"Oh!"

Li Zhengliang took the drawing board and walked slowly to the stage.The other students in the studio saw that Yun Yongan had no intention of chasing others, so they licked their faces and stayed.

Although it's not one-on-one with myself, listening in can also be rewarding.

Yun Yongan opened the textbook, sketched a girl's character, and placed it in front of Li Zhengliang.

"You copy this painting first, pay attention to the girl's curves, you must draw it out."

"Oh!"

Li Zhengliang picked up the brush and began to copy in a daze.

The students in the audience also quietly opened their textbooks, found the sketch of the girl, and began to copy it seriously.

Yun Yong'an didn't mean to stop the people in the audience, their actions, on the contrary, were against Yun Yong'an's careful thinking.