perfect coaching

Chapter 1018 1020. Three changes a day

Ai Jiawu was the last one to show his work, and Lu Wen guessed it right, this time the students from Jiangnan Elementary School were directly at the bottom.

But the good thing is that this time they only advanced to the semi-finals, and tomorrow there will be a bronze medal match between the two losers, and the day after tomorrow will be the championship and runner-up battle.

However, Ai Jiawu didn't show it directly, but chatted with the host in a low voice. It seemed that the host couldn't make up his mind, so he went to ask the referee. The referee also discussed it, and then nodded in agreement.

"Please wait a moment, everyone. Contestant Ai Jiawu wants to fully show his work to everyone. We need to prepare. Please wait a moment."

When the host said this, he didn't make the scene awkward. With his excellent eloquence and ability to adapt on the spot, the atmosphere in the venue was maintained very well.

And the audience was also curious about what Ai Jiawu was going to do, so they waited patiently.

After a while, this side was ready, and as the host's voice fell, Ai Jiawu came on stage with a smile on his face.

Just as he was on stage, the lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, and the stage was a bit dark.

But the darkness didn't last long, and soon the lights came on, but the position of the lights was a bit special.

Not above the head, but almost parallel to the stage, it lit up, like the rising sun.

"Oh my God!"

"Wow!"

"God!"

"Fuck!"

All kinds of voices expressed one meaning, that is surprise.

I saw that the surface of Ai Jiawu's works suddenly seemed to be steamed with water mist, and it was like the mist in the morning. Under the illumination of this light, it had a strange beauty.

The light is also like a real sun, slowly rising into the sky, and as the light rises into the sky, the fog is also slowly dissipating, as if evaporated by the sun.

But at this moment, a faint rainbow appeared.

At first it was like an illusion, making people think it was an illusion, but as the lights slowly lifted into the sky, the rainbow gradually took shape.

This kind of scene opened the eyes of these audiences. Many women had stars in their eyes, holding the hand of their husbands next to them, not knowing what to say.

They were all moved by this scene. If they could wake up every morning and see such a dreamy scene, what a wonderful thing it would be.

The lights continued to rise into the sky, and the rainbow slowly dissipated, followed by another beautiful scene.

The strong light illuminated the sand table in front of Ai Jiawu extremely brightly, and other surrounding lights were also turned on one after another.

At this moment, all the lights are like bunches of hot sunlight, surrounding the sand table.

Looking from above, I found that these trees, flowers and plants seemed to be moving, moving like flowing water.

But if you look carefully, you can see that they are not moving at all. The feeling of moving and stilling is relatively contradictory, but it gives people a very comfortable feeling, unlike some similar things that give people a sense of dizziness.

The light continued to flow, and as it slanted to the west, the hot light gradually dimmed, as if the setting sun was about to go down the mountain.

And at this moment, the water mist that had dissipated seemed to reappear, rendering the lights extremely beautiful.

Many people are already speechless. This is just a sand table, and it is only simulated with lighting, so it has such an effect.

It's hard for them to imagine how beautiful it would be if it were actually built in reality.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, as if they were afraid of disturbing such a beautiful scene.

When the lights were completely extinguished, everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Sigh beautiful things are passing away.

The next moment, all the lights returned to normal, and the stage brightened up again.

"Principal Lu, what a great teacher and apprentice." Dean Fang couldn't help sighing.

He originally thought that his student was not much worse than Ai Jiawu, or that he was better than Ai Jiawu.

But now it seems that the difference is not 01:30.

Lu Wen smiled and said: "This time he was lucky, it happened to be what he is best at."

Facing Lu Wen's modesty, Dean Fang just took a deep look at Ai Jiawu who was on the stage, and didn't say much.

Whether it was luck or not, he judged for himself.

Such a level surprised him.

Now he also began to rethink about Lu Wen's teaching at Jiangnan Primary School.

Although he paid much attention to it in the past, it was just average in essence, but now it is different. He wished he could tie Lu Wen to their Jiangnan Primary School.

And when the time comes, he will have to fight for the allocation of time in the small college. He used to have a dispensable attitude, but now he can't do it anymore. He not only has to fight for more, but also has to fight for the most.

This is of great benefit to the subject he teaches.

Lu Wen didn't know that at this moment, Dean Fang had completely changed his attitude. His eyes were full of pride and pride.

This is his Lu Wen's student, and his Lu Wen's student amazed the audience.

"Old Lu, I want this work." Suddenly a voice interrupted his pride.

Lu Wen turned his head and found that Yi Yan'er was staring at the stage with eyes full of light, as if seeing something he liked the most, wishing to snatch it away.

Xu Miaohan next to her also had similar eyes, and they were all fans.

Lu Wen smiled wryly: "I can't make the decision, and it probably won't be your turn this time either. After all, this is designed for others."

"I don't care, I want it." Yi Yan'er said arrogantly.

Lu Wen: "."

"Couldn't you ask Ai Jiawu to design one for you by then? Do you want this? This is based on the terrain. Even if you ask for it, it won't show such an effect in other places." Lu Wen could only struggling to explain.

Yi Yan'er looked at him suspiciously and said, "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

"I really didn't lie to you. As for me, I lied to you in this regard."

"Well, I'll trust you for the time being, but Ai Jiawu's design must be better than this." Yi Yan'er reluctantly accepted Lu Wen's explanation, but still wanted Ai Jiawu's design.

When Lu Wen turned his eyes to the stage again, there was already a person rushing up there, this is the provider of this topic.

Originally, he still wanted to contact Ai Jiawu after the game was over, so he came here in such a hurry, didn't he just give Ai Jiawu a chance to raise his price.

But who let his wife keep urging him on the sidelines, as if he would not give up until he got the design.

He can only go on stage, and even if he is slaughtered, he will admit it, and he himself likes this work very much.

(End of this chapter)