Rebirth to dominate the film and television industry

After leaving Lincheng Art School, Han Xun went to the bookstore and bought a bunch of high school teaching aids.

In the school drama he set up, the protagonists are all high school students.

Zhang Yanran still has half a year left for the entrance exam, so he has enough time to write scripts and cast actors in the early stage.

Only one student is missing.

Han Xun is not a top student, so he bought all the teaching aids of Chinese and science in high school, preparing to relive the high school life full of hardships.

When he returned to the villa, he immersed himself in the problems, a bunch of brain cells died, and he genuinely felt that he was getting old.

Ordinary math problems make him look like an illiterate, if it is changed to Mathematical Olympiad...

Han Xun's back felt chilly, and he didn't dare to peek into the world of Xueba.

So, he gave up self-torture and chose language.

Opening the familiar texts in the teaching supplements and the requirements of reciting by dictation made him feel very cordial.

As soon as Xu Simiao came back, he found that Han Xun had changed.

Holding a brick-thick language tutoring material, he was in a good mood for reading comprehension, and even hummed.

"Where's my animation?" Xu Simiao sat over and scratched the back of Han Xun's neck.

Han Xun grabbed the remote control and handed it to him, saying, "Choose by yourself."

Xu Simiao reluctantly threw the remote control away, "I mean the little lion!"

Han Xun wrote the question, and replied without raising his head: "It's almost finished, I just need to modify some small details."

Xu Simiao didn't expect Han Xun to move so fast, after watching stacks of animations, he even finished writing the animation story of the little lion behind his back.

"Show me," he said.

Han Xun stopped writing, stared at Xu Simiao tenderly, and smiled a little, "No, I will submit the manuscript quietly, talk to the animation company about the production quietly, and tell you when it is released."

"So mysterious?" Xu Simiao thought, as long as you talk about cooperation, I will know immediately.

However, in order to maintain a sense of mystery, he still asked calmly: "Did you deliberately slander my handsome and tall image, otherwise how could you be mysterious?"

Han Xun did play a little trick in the ending. How come he is a little embarrassed when facing the animation with Xu Simiao and himself as the prototype of the plot that is often written in the script.

Because it is an animation, it completely returns to the state of childlike innocence, and I always feel shy because of the simple warmth.

So, he said: "I want to give you a surprise. When the animation is released, I will take you to watch the premiere."

Xu Simiao, who was pleasantly comforted, stopped bothering Han Xun with the questions.

The big frame of the story of Campus Scholar's script is easy to write, but the details are too torturous.

Han Xun has tried high school mathematics several times, but he still gets stuck on geometric figures, which are obviously horizontal and vertical lines and curves, but Han Xun feels that he is a person who lacks imagination.

Han Xun admitted that he was a scumbag in high school mathematics, and directly searched the Internet for information about the top student.

With Xu Simiao's personal promise, Meng Xuanqi has already become the lead actor in a classic play by a famous theater troupe.

The latest performance of their stage play will be tomorrow.

Han Xun bought tickets online, and went to see Meng Xuanqi's performance without telling anyone.

Classic repertoires are performed repeatedly, and it is easy to stereotype the protagonist.

But as soon as Meng Xuanqi appeared on stage, the audience's response was extremely enthusiastic. Han Xun even heard the excited applause of a few girls around him, and whispered, "Meng Xuanqi is here" and "Meng Xuanqi is so cute".

In the stage play, Meng Xuanqi is already well-known, his frowns and smiles change with the lines, acting as a protagonist who is different but fits the story.

Perhaps Han Xun had a filter in his eyes, so Meng Xuanqi felt that there was a faint light on him.

Meng Xuanqi is wearing a diagonally striped shirt with the surrounding white light, very similar to the shadow area explained by Han Xun.

Han Xun: ...

I might be crazy, Han Xun covered his face and rubbed his eyes.

If this continues, maybe he will become the first screenwriter in history to be driven crazy by mathematics.

Meng Xuanqi finished the performance before Han Xun called him.

After coming backstage, after a short chat, Han Xun asked straight to the point: "Do you have a female classmate with a good relationship, preferably someone who has won the Mathematical Olympiad like you."

"Yes." Meng Xuanqi's eyes lit up and said, "My deskmate Zhou Qian, an orthodox female schoolmaster, was called by the professor to help me in college. I'm envious."

The Xueba envied by the Xueba is definitely a phoenix among people.

After Han Xun finally waited for Xueba to be free, he asked Meng Xuanqi to ask her out. As soon as they met, he found that Xueba really had a different temperament, and his facial features could not be called beautiful, but he was a good match for his eyes.

Han Xun, who was tortured to pieces by mathematics, looked at Xueba with brainless admiration.

This is a super student who has won the first prize in the Mathematical Olympiad, has also entered the Mathematical Olympiad national team, and won the International Mathematical Olympiad Gold Medal!

Han Xun was in awe of Zhou Qian.

However, Zhou Qian's admiration for Han Xun is not small.

She smiled and said: "Mr. Han, my classmates and I like the stories you wrote very much. Even the tutor has watched several of your movies. We were so busy that we didn't allow me to ask for leave. I said, 'It is to write "" Han Xun, the screenwriter of Codename Owl Eagle, asked me to talk about the new script, and our teacher immediately approved my fake work!"

The preferences of middle-aged people are more inclined to support the army and patriotism. Movies such as "Code Name Owl Eagle" that promote the country's prestige really take everything from top to bottom, reaching the pinnacle of Han Xun's career.

Now, Han Xun, who is at his peak, actually wants to write a script related to the campus Olympiad, Zhou Qian is overjoyed.

Facing the expectations of the super academic, Han Xun suddenly felt ashamed.

He said frankly: "...If the Olympiad is too difficult, I may change to ordinary school scripts."

Han Xun is embarrassed to say that he bought a set of high school teaching aids, and he can't even do ordinary math problems. Who knows how he passed high school!

At this level, I still want to challenge the Olympiad script.

If he told the truth, he would only be ruthlessly ridiculed by Xueba.

"The Mathematical Olympiad is not difficult." Zhou Qian's eyes were innocent, piercing Han Xun's heart every word, "The Mathematical Olympiad competition is all about solving problems, as long as you master the mathematical thinking, it is very easy to find six or seven solutions to a problem , such as the most basic circular power and root axis..."

Han Xun listened to the elated super-scholar in a daze, and started to talk on the spot about how simple Olympiad thinking is, as long as you master what, you can get eh, er, and then find eh, eh, and you can get three Although the fourth method is relatively uncommon, it is not difficult to get it if you know how to hold it high.

It's super simple, Olympiad is not a very difficult thing at all, as long as you master this kind of thinking, I was the same as you before, and you will be the same as me in the future.

Meng Xuanqi laughed out loud, and said, "Zhou Qian, don't talk about it, Teacher Han is out of his body."

Zhou Qian was stunned, "I'm sorry, I was too happy to say this, because Mr. Han said that it will be written into a script, so I want to explain it in detail. Mathematical Olympiad is really not difficult."

Han Xun showed an awkward yet polite smile, and said, "Well, it's really not difficult, but I just don't understand it."

Meng Xuanqi laughed heartily, and Han Xun was the person he got along with the happiest, because he was honest and straightforward, and he never bluffed for the sake of face.

He said: "Zhou Qian, you still talk about your feelings about Mathematical Olympiad and learning. It is more helpful to Teacher Han than thinking about solving problems. He is a screenwriter, a story writer, not a textbook editor."

"Feeling..." Zhou Qian was in a dilemma, and she said hesitantly, "My feeling is happiness and simplicity. Although there are difficulties that need to be overcome, as long as you find the key link, even the most difficult things can be easily solved. Especially It’s Mathematical Olympiad. The solution to a question often confuses me for several days, but when I figure it out, I feel that it’s so simple. It’s not difficult. It’s much simpler than the subject that we’re groping forward and don’t know if we can get the result.”

When a master reaches a certain level, he will become a philosopher.

Han Xun replaced the Mathematical Olympiad with something like a script, and quickly understood Zhou Qian's feelings.

Those who are difficult will not, and those who will meet will not be difficult.

It is of course easy for him to imitate the established story model to create a new story.

It must be difficult for him to overthrow all the story prototypes and create a brand new script that cannot find any similarities in the classic model.

Han Xun wanted to understand this key point, and smiled, "I obviously lack what I am most lacking in this campus script, but I still want to ask, if I want to understand Mathematical Olympiad from scratch, where should I start? "

"Same relationship." Zhou Qian said seriously, "It was from this aspect that I started to find Mathematical Olympiad interesting."

Meng Xuanqi had a different opinion, "No, no, rational numbers are simpler."

Han Xun sat quietly and listened to the two learning hegemony questions, and his heart was clear.

He is an idiot in the face of a real academic master.

I'd better go to the bookstore later and buy some Mathematical Olympiads for elementary school and read them slowly.

The two masters were discussing math problems, and Han Xun was recording in his notebook. Although the special vocabulary may not be written correctly, it is very important to record the atmosphere of the masters.

Han Xun upholds the attitude of studying hard, and the prototypes of the male and female protagonists of the campus Olympiad have already appeared in his works.

Male and female students who disagreed, joined hands in the same Olympiad world, and established a true revolutionary friendship.

Until the end of the meeting, it was Zhou Qian and Meng Xuanqi's mathematical memories.

Before leaving, Zhou Qian said with relief: "Mr. Han, we are so grateful that you are willing to write a script with a school background. Now I recall those days and feel happy and fulfilled."

After listening to Han Xun of Tianshu all afternoon, I don't think I can afford such a thank you.

He said: "My ability is really limited. I don't understand 90.00% of what you talked about just now. Maybe what I wrote in the end is not Mathematical Olympiad, but pure high school life."

"High school life is good too." Zhou Qian didn't mind the change of the theme, "Mr. Han, the most powerful thing about you is that the audience will be full of confidence and strength in life after reading your stories. Although everyone is very forgetful, but As long as someone can wake up from the muddled delusion because of a story, I think they are all worthy of gratitude."

There was a pure light in her eyes, and she stared at Han Xun with enthusiasm, "Don't look at me now, I was very rebellious and conceited in junior high school. I only care about mathematics, Chinese and English, I think I don't even take a second look, and think that those who study those are fools who are "deadly studying". As long as there is Mathematical Olympiad, I am different from ordinary people who need to learn other subjects.

Later, the homeroom teacher woke me up by scolding me viciously. I only studied the Mathematical Olympiad. After the report card was taken out, I failed English and Chinese. The imbecile, only die reading'.In order not to be a "dead study", I tried my best to pick up Chinese and English. At any rate, my college entrance examination results did not embarrass my honor in Mathematical Olympiad. "

Han Xun also had this period of strong self-awareness awakening. In order not to be called a nerd, he deliberately did not listen well in class, and his mind wandered away. He always felt that everything was more important than studying.

He smiled and said, "It turns out that the bully and the trash are the same when they rebel."

Zhou Qian smiled happily and said, "Because the students are all the same. I also have a younger brother who is not at all like me. He likes to play games and his academic performance is a mess. In the end, we said him, but he still insisted on talking back: no I don’t know, but I don’t learn. But he just doesn’t learn, and my parents are almost dying of anxiety. Don’t ask him to be a genius, at least he can’t even fail the university entrance exam. My brother likes watching your TV series and Movies, if you don’t pull one, sell Amway to me. So, Mr. Han, I’m really looking forward to seeing the school story you wrote. It must be a good story that can persuade stubborn rebellious children to face up to learning again.”

With the expectation of a super-student, Han Xun's back is extremely heavy.

Let the rebellious child re-emphasize learning... With such a great goal in front of him, can he still give up the Mathematical Olympiad for the reason of "unintelligible"?

Holding the notebook full of notes, Han Xun returned to the book city in a daze.

After face-to-face learning with the super academic master, he realized that the Olympiad is so terrible.

Meng Xuanqi only told him the most interesting part, the most difficult part, and Zhou Qian completed it.

Teacher Han bought almost all Xiaochu's Mathematical Olympiads and was going to do a big job.

Even if he doesn't understand, the lines of the script must be filled with Yuan Mi and the Chicken and the Rabbit in the Same Cage.

As a result, Teacher Han felt that he was going to die while holding the elementary school Mathematical Olympiad exercise book.

A person with a bad brain must not be able to touch the Mathematical Olympiad, and Han Xun is an idiot who has a poor brain and writes a script for the Mathematical Olympiad. He is asking for trouble.

He struggled out of the ocean of mathematics and made a phone call to Zhang Yanran.

The little girl was very excited on the other end of the phone, and her words were full of admiration, "Mr. Han, you finally called. I have always liked your scripts. I read every movie three times and watched TV series tens of thousands of times. Can I act in your script story? If I can act, my classmates will envy me!"

The little girl's voice was chattering through the receiver, causing Han Xun's brain to ache. He said, "There's no rush. Let's see each other tomorrow, and I'll let you know if I can."

Zhang Yanran was very excited, "I understand, I have to audition, right? Teacher Han, don't worry, my acting skills are very good! I can play any role, and you can ask for anything."

Any request is ok?

Han Xun really wanted to ask her if odd and even would stay the same, and the symbols depended on the quadrant, but considering that he was just a poor math scumbag, it was better not to show off in front of the top students who could score 552 in the exam.

So, he made a simple request.

Han Xun said: "Well, you can memorize a "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng"."

Zhang Yanran froze on the spot holding her mobile phone. Why did "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" sound so familiar to her, but she didn't know what it was about? !

Although she couldn't remember the original text, she was very flexible in her mind, and immediately replied in a slow voice: "Okay, okay, then, Teacher Han, I am...now...shall I recite it to you...or...when? "

At the same time, she quickly clicked on the browser with her left hand, and with the fastest single-handed keyboard fingering in her life, she searched for the full text of "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".

Just kidding, how could she recite such awkward ancient prose casually!

Zhang Yanran got ready and waited for Han Xun to speak.

She read it right away!

You can also deliberately recite a sentence or two wrongly, and stutter to enhance the authenticity!

As a result, Mr. Han, who had a cold voice on the phone, sighed and said, "I don't need it now, I will recite it to you tomorrow."

Zhang Yanran: ...

After finishing speaking, Han Xun hung up the phone and re-overcame the difficulties of the Mathematical Olympiad.

He is so smart, he will not be stumped by the Mathematical Olympiad, let's start with reading the elementary school Mathematical Olympiad questions!