"Is the man in front of me Su Shikui's sworn brother?"
Tang Shubai's eyes widened in disbelief, and he wanted to refute, but it was like there was something stuck in his throat and he couldn't make a sound.
Moreover, the three words "Are you worthy" that Xu Ning shouted out loudly kept lingering in his ears, making him feel that everything around him was spinning, as if he had fallen into a huge whirlpool.
He quickly took a few big breaths to keep himself from falling, but he still fell down on the chair and couldn't recover for a long time.
"Am I really wrong?"
Tang Shubai couldn't help but doubt himself.
"you are right!"
At this time, Jiang Yifeng spoke, "Scholars do want to aspire to the world, but you have fallen into a misunderstanding. You think that only by becoming an official in the court can you complete your ambition. But you never thought that there are so many scholars in the world, and the court There’s no need to use so much.”
Tang Shubai's face turned pale, "So, all the books I have read for so many years have been in vain?"
Jiang Yifeng was puzzled, "Why do you think that if you can't become an official in the court, your studies will be in vain?"
"Because there is no point in reading!"
"You are wrong about this. The meaning of studying has never been to become an official in the court. It is to let you distinguish right from wrong, know what is true and why it is true, and broaden your horizons, so as to improve yourself."
"But if that's the case, what does this world have to do with me?"
"You live in this world!"
Jiang Yifeng continued: "You are a scholar. You can write letters to people who miss their relatives far away. You can teach children who cannot afford to go to school to learn. You can tell those who have never read the book the truth in the book."
"You have to remember one sentence, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility... No, it should be that we are all part of this world, and we cannot fail to do something just because we have little ability. As long as you do something, the world will be about you. "
Oh My God!
I actually said such philosophical words!
Should you consider changing careers, not becoming a son-in-law, but becoming a success master?
Well……
forget it!
How can a successful master have a son-in-law?
Just when Jiang Yifeng was considering whether to change careers, Tang Shubai suddenly realized: "I understand, I finally figured it out, thank you for your advice."
"What do you want to understand?"
"I want to write letters to people who can't read and miss their relatives far away. I also want to be a teacher and teach those children who can't go to school. And..."
"Go away, you have figured it out!"
Jiang Yifeng waved his hand impatiently before Tang Shubai finished speaking.
He never expected that Tang Shubai's understanding ability was so poor and that what he said was so profound. As a result, this guy could only understand the superficial level at best.
It's so stupid.
When Tang Shubai saw Jiang Yifeng chasing him away, he scratched his head in confusion as he walked out, wondering where he had gone wrong.
"Wait a moment."
Jiang Yifeng suddenly stopped Tang Shubai, thought for a moment and asked, "Are you good at drawing pictures of ladies?"
Tang Shubai nodded confidently, "I'm very good at it. No one in Su City can draw better than me."
"If I remember correctly, Liu Zhengbang, one of the four great talents in Sioux City, is an expert in painting. Are you better than him?"
"Liu Zhengbang is good at painting landscapes, flowers and birds, but his paintings of ladies are not as good as mine."
"Can you paint according to my requirements?"
"As long as I'm painting women, I can meet any of your requirements."
Jiang Yifeng didn't say much. He asked the restaurant waiter for some charcoal and a piece of paper, and began to draw on the paper with charcoal. After a while, a lifelike female sketch appeared on the paper.
That's right!
Jiang Yifeng knows how to paint.
However, what he knows is sketching, not ink painting.
Of course, the reason why he can sketch is mainly because as a director, he needs to draw storyboards, which is an ability that most directors have.
Tang Shubai witnessed the entire painting process and didn't take it seriously at first. Looking at the messy lines, he thought they were scribbles.
However, as the edges and corners are gradually polished, the female appearance becomes more and more obvious, and a lifelike woman appears on the page, very realistic.
As Tang Shubai, who is very knowledgeable about painting, he quickly understood that the techniques used in Jiang Yifeng's painting were different from his.
"What do you think?"
After Jiang Yifeng completed the portrait sketch, he handed it to Tang Shubai.
Tang Shubai watched for a long time and gave his own evaluation, "The appearance is similar, focusing on the facial contours of the characters, and the small details are well grasped, but..."
"Just what?"
"It has its own form but no spirit. If I guess correctly, you are not particularly good at this kind of painting."
"..."
You're not talking nonsense!
I am a director, but I am not a professional sketcher, and drawing storyboards does not require advanced sketching techniques.
But at this moment, Tang Shubai suddenly said: "I understand, you just invented this painting method, and you haven't had time to study and polish it. Otherwise, this painting method will definitely establish a sect."
"Well……"
Jiang Yifeng was stunned for a moment, then admitted, "You have discovered all this, you are so smart."
Regarding the sketch, he didn't want to explain more, so he could only admit it.
Although this plagiarized Leonardo da Vinci, as long as he was shameless, it was a small matter.
Besides, no matter who invented sketching in the previous life, in this world, sketching was invented by him.
No rebuttal accepted!
When Tang Shubai heard Jiang Yifeng praising him for being smart, he scratched his head in embarrassment and asked, "Boss, can I do something for you now?"
"Not in a hurry."
Jiang Yifeng looked at Tang Shubai, "I'll give you one day to draw a painting that makes men salivate after seeing it. As long as you can do it, it will be considered as passing the preliminary review."
Tang Shubai couldn't help but said: "Is this just a preliminary review?"
"Of course!"
Jiang Yifeng pointed at Xu Ning and said, "Ask him, in addition to asking him to write scripts, do I also ask him to write poems, dozens of poems a day."
"You young people, don't always think about pleasure, you should endure more hardships. This is good for you. I believe that as long as you can persevere, the future will be bright. You must cherish my opportunity to train you. I am very I’m optimistic about you, so you can’t let me down.”
When you are a boss, it doesn't matter whether the salary you pay is high or not. What matters is that you know how to draw a big pie.
As long as the pie is drawn well, employees will be motivated when working.
"Um!"
Sure enough, Tang Shubai was full of fighting spirit and nodded vigorously, "Boss, please believe me, I will never let you down."
Jiang Yifeng showed a pleased smile, "It doesn't matter whether you let me down or not. The important thing is not to let yourself down. I saw that you wanted to do something for the world, so I thought of sending you to Meishan to educate the victims."
Tang Shubai was a little worried, "Boss, I heard that the victims of the Meishan disaster were cannibals."
Xu Ning said: "Those are all rumors. The boss goes there every day. Those victims are not who they say they are at all."
"That's good."
Tang Shubai breathed a sigh of relief and then asked, "But how do I educate them?"
Jiang Yifeng thought for a while and said: "The quality and cultivation of adults have been fixed, and it is difficult to educate them, so you go to educate those children and teach them reading, literacy, and the principles of life."
Tang Shubai scratched his head, "Why does this sound like a teacher?"
"It's nonsense. Teachers have to rely on teaching to make a living, but your job of painting does not rely on teaching to make a living. If you think about it, doesn't it make you different from teachers?"
"It seems... different. So I'm quite great!"
Tang Shubai nodded uncertainly at first, and then a smile appeared on his face.
With great ability comes great responsibility.
He has little ability, but he is quite good as a gentleman who educates the world.
Xu Ning on the side frowned when he heard this. His thought was, "The boss asked Brother Tang to be a teacher for free, and Brother Tang was actually quite happy."
Of course, he didn't say what he was saying because he wasn't sure whether his thoughts were correct.
"The food is almost cold. You should eat quickly. After eating, I will take you to Meishan." Jiang Yifeng asked the two of them to sit down.
"us?"
Xu Ning was stunned and looked at Jiang Yifeng.
Jiang Yifeng asked: "Xiao Tang has gone to educate the victims of the Meishan disaster. As his good friend, your ideological consciousness shouldn't be so low, right?"
Xu Ning: "..."
Seeing that Xu Ning had no objection, Jiang Yifeng smiled slightly.
How many taels of silver can two free teachers save a month?
