sword sentient beings

"confusion……"

Hearing what Tang Zhao said, Pei Renfeng glanced at the picture, and said, "Well, the picture is really messy." He paused, looked at other people's paintings, and added, "But I think it's still very messy." Well, other people's drawings are more messy."

Tang Zhaodao: "No, I think the content of his painting is 'chaos'."

Pei Renfeng was still in a daze, Wei Se had cooperated with him for a long time, and had a tacit understanding, his eyes lit up, and said: "Do you think the direction I am suitable for is 'chaos'?"

Tang Zhao pondered: "I can't say that. I just saw chaos in this painting. In fact, I also saw a little 'change'. Maybe I just saw a little bit of your mood?"

Pei Renfeng was taken aback, then rushed over, staring at the messy graffiti in Tang Zhao's hands, and said in surprise, "You...can you understand this kind of painting?"

Tang Zhao shook his hand and said, "No, I can't say I understand it. I just suddenly felt a little bit. And I don't feel it every time I look at it. Maybe the color is my own, and I can see it a little bit more. Most of the paintings I see I can only feel dizzy."

As he said, it may be that the inspiration is very high. He can feel some mysterious things from some paintings, but most of them are hazy and specious. Only the dangerous paintings can be expressed with a ready-made word.And this has nothing to do with painting techniques and line analysis, it is purely a feeling.

This feeling is completely subjective, not even the glasses admit it.He tried to look at the painting with glasses, but only one word could be displayed:

"painting".

I didn't know it was a painting?

No, no, no... can this be identified as a painting?

It seems that glasses have a broad understanding of art, and that's right, Mr. Chen said that there are some paintings on their side that even ghosts can't understand.Maybe these things can be called art if they are taken there.

Pei Renfeng felt a little regretful, but then said: "It's not easy to feel a little bit, we have never understood it. How about you show me?"

Tang Zhao said: "Okay. But it's better to make a new test. The closer the time is, the higher the probability of seeing things."

He guessed that what he saw was not the painting itself, but the spirit attached to the painting or other things representing emotions and thoughts. These things exist very thinly and can only be captured by a very keen mental power and strong inspiration. .And as time goes by, those spirits will naturally dissipate, making it even harder to see.The few photos he had seen just now were tested relatively recently.

Pei Renfeng gritted her teeth, and said, "Okay, I'll take a test."

Tang Zhao said again: "Actually, we can test all the students once. No, I think we should test several times. Because every time I see it may represent his state at a certain moment. Select multiple moments, filter out variables, and leave The most likely thing is the constant in the bones."

Pei Renfeng looked bitter, and said: "Jiao Yu, what you said is reasonable, but it's too easy. The other magic weapons for testing are fine, but the magic weapons given by the princes need to be replenished with primordial stones every time they are activated. It’s very expensive. Everyone’s share is limited, otherwise the magic weapon will be used up, how can I explain to the higher-ups? You have a share, just give it to the teaching assistants, and it’s not enough for a class.”

Tang Zhao said "ah" and asked, "How many times can a primordial stone be tested?"

Pei Renfeng was startled, and said, "How many times? About once a month..."

Tang Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "That's not too expensive. I'll give you a few more tests during the few days I'm here. If it doesn't work, you can test it randomly."

Pei Renfeng said: "The mixed test refers to..."

Tang Zhaodao: "Open the magic weapon once, and ten people test it together. Anyway, the magic weapon of the prince is very strong, and even the swordsman will be affected. If a few teenagers get closer, can't they cover it?"

Pei Renfeng said: "But will they interfere with each other?"

Tang Zhaodao: "So we need to redesign the decoration. Add a partition. If it doesn't work, add a silent magic weapon and a one-way transparent barrier. There is always a way."

Pei Renfeng said: "But... where does the silent magic weapon go..."

Tang Zhaodao: "Let me do it, it's very simple anyway." Thinking of this, he felt that he could indeed adjust the equipment in the camp. Pei Renfeng just took him to visit various training places. It is relatively old, and it has not been replaced for many years, so it is incomparable with Zhuoyu Villa.There are also a lot of second-hand items in the storage of magic tools in the warehouse, and the talismans are almost dissipated and obliterated. He can adjust it, anyway, most of it is a matter of making up two strokes.

Pei Renfeng couldn't react, and said, "You do it..."

Wei Se smiled and said: "You still don't know? Mister is a very good talisman sword master."

And rich.

Pei Renfeng was dazed and said, "But you are not a swordsman..."

Tang Zhaodao: "I'm also a talisman sword master, part-time job. Wait a moment, I've finished reading these materials, let's adjust the teaching aids."

When Pei Renfeng went out in a daze, Wei Se reminded: "Sir, it's best not to use private money to subsidize the public when you're outside, just to make people suspicious."

Tang Zhao nodded and said: "I know. I will definitely not fill in new things by myself, just make up for the worn ones. If I want to replenish... I will go to the head of the mountain later to see if I can provide some surgery. Devices, add our store logo. Go back and develop a student series, the kind that sells volume, low price and low configuration, cheap and practical.”

Really, thanks to the fact that he wanted to open a store in Zhongtianfu, why did he forget about the tricks of government procurement and royal special supply?At least there is still a blue ocean in the training camp.Although the number of people is small, the potential is great. There are many children from rich families.Even ordinary families are long-term customers who will be promising in the future.

Not to mention the exam right away, when the time comes to bring Bai Yushenghui's magic weapon to the students, and then shine in the exam room, wouldn't it be possible to advertise in front of other yamen?

Tang Zhao put aside his small calculations and continued to look at the student information.Now he naturally puts the teaching task first, and divides them into several categories through the materials, intending to focus on teaching.Tomorrow is the first class. After reading the materials, he still needs to concentrate on preparing for the lesson.

In the early morning of the next day, Dong Xingyu took Tang Zhao to the first class on how to use magic tools.

By convention, the first class of each course is an indoor class, and the classroom will be used. A group of young people who are about to graduate sit in the classroom again after a few months.

To be honest, most people are not interested in the sudden addition of new classes.

Everyone is graduating, so busy, okay?
Martial arts also need to be practiced, strength must be accumulated, homework must be checked and made up for omissions, and materials for this exam must be collected. Those who are confident that they can pass must strive for good grades. Looking for a way out and looking for a job, everyone can't wait for twenty-four hours a day. At this time, the training camp adds a new course that does not take the exam. Isn't this a joke?
Do you think we are too busy, give two classes a break, catch up on sleep or something?

Although wishing to seize the day and night, no one expressed any objection, and everyone was quiet and serious.They are all people who have stayed in the training camp for three years, and they have long been accustomed to orders and prohibitions, and no one has openly violated the regulations of the training camp.Those truly unscrupulous thorns were kicked out no matter how hard their background was.

Everyone is just slandering at best.

In the classroom, everyone sat separately according to the habit - this classroom was originally designed for junior large classes, there were many seats, and everyone had their own good friends, so they didn't want to be crowded together.

Qu Huan was sitting at the back with a few teenagers when he saw a young and pretty woman approaching and said directly, "Qu Huan, let's sit in the front."

Qu Huan recognized that she was the first female student in the same class, and she was also the only one who was qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him. He was familiar with him at ordinary times, and said with a smile, "It's fine for me to sit here. What are you going to do in front? Acting in front of me? I am too lazy to act, and he can still fire me?"

Wen Cai said non-directly: "It's just to show off, and it's also to make a welcome gesture on behalf of our class, so as to leave a good impression on the new teacher."

Qu Huan was amused, and was about to sneer, when he suddenly saw that Ouyang Zhou, the first place in this year's competition, was already sitting at the front, his heart moved, and he said, "Have you all discussed it?"

Wen Cai said nonchalantly: "Why do we need to discuss? I have already informed you, it is up to you whether you come or not." After saying that, he turned his head and sat in the first row.

Qu Huan's heart moved secretly. Literary talents are not top-notch unless they are born, but because they have a good relationship with Dong Jiaoyu, they often have inside information. Could it be that she knows that this teaching metaphor is unusual and worthy of attention, so she makes this gesture?
Because he was not sure, Qu Huan smiled and said to the others: "Then I will sit in the front." He also moved his seat and sat next to Wen Caifei.

Logically, he should sit next to Ouyang Zhou, but Ouyang Zhou is not very talkative, and he has no temper with him at all. He dare not provoke him, and he is too lazy to talk to him, so he sits next to Wen Caifei.

He was about to inquire about the news of the new teaching metaphor like Wen Caifei, when a figure flashed outside the door, two people came in.

Qu Huan thought it was a lesson, but when he looked closely, it turned out to be two classmates, two lower-class students, one surnamed Qin and the other surnamed Xin. The class bell just came, presumably because he knew he had no future, so he broke the can and fell.

Sure enough, the two of them didn't care about the public gaze, they sat in the corner and opened the book by themselves.Apparently he planned to skip the class.

Qu Huan laughed secretly in his heart, and turned to Wen Caifei, "Have you heard any news? I only heard that the new Jiaoyu is a very young swordsman."

In fact, his family has a good background, but the training camp is isolated from the outside world, and it is difficult to bring in even money. Of course, news cannot be passed in, and it is not allowed to pass in. It is a taboo.Usually he has a teacher who is close to him, but recently he has left for something, and he really doesn't have any sources of news now.

Wen Caifei lowered his voice, and said: "I don't know anything else, I just know that this teaching is young and promising, and has a great background." She pointed upwards, "It's bigger than you think. Then he may stay for a long time, just to deal with it During this period of manpower shortage, I will go to other places to get a job after a few months."

Qu Huan sneered when he heard this, and said: "It turns out that a young adult went to the training camp to be gilded. He should not be provoked, and should be kept at a respectful distance. Since he is young and noble, he probably has no skills. Taking a single class for him is simply asking us to accompany him. play with him. It's not a waste of time..."

He was talking, only to hear the bell ringing, and everyone was silent.A man and a woman came in from outside.