Concentrate

The speed of Daxian is of course fast. After Xun Yan roughly guided the goblins to draw a few still life sketches, there were already green grass outside.

Xun Yan praised: It really is black technology.

As for why it is a sketch, Daxian said that he actually wants students to learn modern computer painting. This method is more similar to the virtual scene production of the blindfold method, but the problem is that Xun Yan only has one computer at home.

This shocked Xun Yan even more. It turned out that Sun Wukong was a realist painter.

"No," Daxian interrupted his thoughts, "Later we all used ghostwriters."

Xun Yan: "..."

"Animation, modeling, these have been used by the cultivators before. Powerful illusion painters grab images from their minds and sell them. A static illusion can be sold for a piece of medium-sized jade, let alone moving ones. Later "Yu Kongsang laughed suddenly, "Once a vixen went to seduce a scholar, and the scholar fell into a hallucination, and even asked him 'this girl, have I met you', hahahaha, I think of this and laugh every time. "

"And then?"

"Then the 'girl' scholar didn't want it anymore, and ran to the elephant master and yelled at him for three days and three nights without stopping. Another time, two people with similar cultivation levels bought the same illusion and used it on each other, and the two illusions overlapped. No one can get out. It has been three years since they were rescued, and the two of them have looked at each other for three years and can see their feelings."

"Oh, those cultivators are so funny, so did you buy it or not?"

"Of course I didn't buy it."

Xun Yan nodded, then Yu Kongsang must be a very good elephant master.

The clinker Yu Kongsang said: "With absolute power, who would go to such great lengths to deceive."

Xun Yan who got into a dead end: "..." But absolute power is really an irresistible charm.

The goblins' schedule was modified without their knowledge. They rested from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] noon, learned painting from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, and practiced independently or practiced other spells from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] the next day.

Qiancheng imitated Tiantian's expression, widened his eyes, and looked at Yu Kongsang pitifully, hoping to reflect his protest.

Anyway, Yu Kongsang didn't see it.He raised his voice and asked, "Any objections?"

Pirates who stood up: "Six hours is too little, we usually sleep for six hours."

"Ask Xiujin, ask how many of them sleep more than three hours a day"

Pirate Ye's sad face collapsed a little more.

"But...if you want to sleep more,"

Pirates Qiancheng raised his head, his eyes sparkled.

"You don't have to eat."

Pirates and Qiancheng's faces drooped into Shar Pei dogs.

"Are there any objections?"

Chijo boldly raised his hand.

"Those who disagree, put down your hands."

Qiancheng obeyed and did as he was told.

"Then since there is no objection, let's make a decision like this." After finishing speaking, only the goblins were left with an unmatched back view.

Xun Yan was locked up in a small black room by Yu Kongsang, and he didn't hear the ghosts outside the window. He only did serious things and rushed to work with quality and quantity.The taskbar will not always be empty, but Xun Yan's ability to work has visibly regressed due to a few days of neglect.He loves this exclusive little black room so much, as long as he wants to play, he can't move his hands, which prevents him from opening games and Weibo, but it doesn't stop him from looking for information on the web.

If things go on like this, he will definitely become a successful person who can be self-disciplined and never procrastinate, leaving the ranks of salted fish spurned by himself.

These goblins are not in vain!

Eh?Although it is very disgusting, the life of salted fish is really beautiful.For example, read a novel now, ah——

Xun Yan's hands suddenly went numb, and he grinned and shook his wrist vigorously, feeling really happy and sad.Thinking of his bright future, he was instantly happy.Firmly aiming at the goal of work, his numb hands were immediately liberated, and he moved forward to his work.

"We learned two difficult ones today, let's learn another easy one."

Standing in the row of the five with the shallowest paths in the garden, Mr. Yu took a jade ruler and tapped it in the palm of his hand.

"Before six o'clock tomorrow morning, I will urge brother Yan to get out a lawn that can lie in the yard." He shook out a picture that he didn't know where it came from, and showed it to the students.

"This is a rendering. As for the data, I have already written it on the back."

"Today's task is this, well, let's talk about the stimulation of plants."

Except for Di Shu, all the goblins thought that just waving their hands like Yu Kongsang did in the afternoon would be enough, and the big deal would be to recite more spells.Who would have thought that beginners could only stimulate one plant at a time! ! !

It is not difficult to stimulate a tree, just infuse spiritual power directly.What Yu Kongsang taught was just some tricks to reduce the loss of spiritual power during the infusion process.The difficult thing is to release and receive quickly and accurately.It will be wasted if it is too fast to be collected in time. A grass grows to a height of half a meter, and the absorption of spiritual power cannot be consumed.Slowed down and couldn't finish before six o'clock.

Tian Tian pouted, very reluctantly: "Teacher wants to do bad things and bully us, why do you say Yan Yan wanted it."

Chijo: "Huh?"

He said ah, and Brick wanted to follow.

Pirates translated: "Yu Kongsang has bad tastes, so why use the banner of Yanyan?"

Di Shu didn't want to get involved in this kind of topic with them, so he said perfunctorily, "It's very important to practice control."

Di Shu, the contractor who takes care of most of the work, has said so, what else do they have to complain about.

"But it's really tiring..." Tiantian muttered and finished the last sentence. If Xun Yan heard it, he would definitely hug him and comfort him. Maybe Yu Kongsang would really let him go just to please him. .But Xun Yan was squatting in the small black room, he didn't think about eating and drinking, and only loved working.

Both Brick and Di Shu were very motivated, and Qian Cheng and Pirates couldn't help but wave their hands aside to cheer them on as they worked.Xiu Jin couldn't stand it anymore, and blocked the mouths of these two lazy people.The peonies who can't make a sound have no reason to be lazy and can only give birth to plants obediently.

Finding a status is a matter that is difficult or difficult, but easy or okay.For Xun Yan, the degree of difficulty depends on the time period.If he starts work at 10:30, he will be back in shape by [-]:[-].But he started work at six in the afternoon, so at nine in the evening, his progress bar began to crawl slowly.

But he's a little sleepy.

He usually goes to bed after working for an hour, but now it has been more than three hours since he entered the small black room.His biological clock has long been unable to support it, his eyelids are sore and heavy, and his brain is muddled.

No, he thought, I can't go to bed, I haven't finished my work, I love work, work, love me.

After chanting a few slogans numbly, this kind of self-deception to the brain seems to have spent a lot of brain power, causing his eyelids to drop for a while.

"Do you want to live as a salted fish for the rest of your life?" A voice in my mind enlightened me.

Xun Yan struggled in his heart and found it difficult to make a decision.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Okay, okay."

"……Ugh."

Xun Yan finally saw the light again. The mobile phone next to the mouse looked as cute as Tiantian, and the bright and festive Weibo icon on the computer screen made people want to click on it.

"Half an hour."

Half an hour later, darkness fell again, and only he and the computer were left in the world.After playing Weibo for half an hour, Xun Yan's mind is much clearer, but it is still difficult to get back his heart.He wanted to check Weibo again, not because of jokes, but because he wanted to read the professional tutorial he just read.

"Hiss..." Xun Yan clenched his hands tightly, "So cruel. I really just want to watch the tutorial."

"Heh. Do you think that if you have been in the industry for so long, you will not know those little tricks?"

"I'm not a god, why don't I have some hidden gems?"

"Oh, the wise deceive others, and the stupid deceive themselves and others."

At 10:30, Xun Yan finally put down the mouse, and the darkness dissipated.Yu Kongsang bent over behind him, the scent of orchids lingered at the tip of his nose, he held his hand to touch the small machine, rubbed back and forth on the mouse pad, and clicked off on the computer screen.

Xun Yan really doesn't have the slightest idea of ​​glamorous, not even yellow, not even the micro-current shock of love.He just wants to browse Weibo for another half an hour or read three or four chapters of novels. In this way, half an hour of game time is also great, and he can still queue up for a game.

"Go to bed early." Saying that, Yu Kongsang turned off the wireless.

Xun Yan looked longingly at the phone in his hand, Yu Kongsang smiled at him nicely, and disappeared the phone like a magic trick with both hands.

"Is it fun?" Yu Kongsang asked knowingly.

Xun Yan couldn't even nod his head against his will.

The last diversion to pass the time was lost.What can Xun Yan do without a mobile phone or a computer? He doesn't want to read professional books, and he can't go down to make a supper now, so he can only sleep.

Yu Kongsang turned off the bedroom light first, and said to him softly: "Good night."

Xun Yan on the bed was touched by these two simple words, and he also sent him a gentle good night.After talking, thinking about it, this tortured goblin who has slept for hundreds of years probably doesn't need this kind of greeting.He tossed and turned in the emptiness of lost entertainment for a while, and finally calmed down under the effect of fatigue.

In the glass room on the top of the building, the supervisor Yu Kongsang glanced at the child laborers who were in a variety of situations and were still working in an orderly manner under the leadership of Di Shu, showing a gratified smile, and then turned his eyes to look intently at the mobile phone in his hand.

"GOOD JOB!"

"you are great!"

"WONDERFUL!"

He really won't think about it when he sleeps, let's play this boring match [-] levels first.

The author has something to say: I thought that someone would disrupt the plan, but now it is 11:30, and I will fix it tomorrow

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