Chapter 79

If Wu Tao and an Rong hear Qiu Xiaotian's words, I'm afraid they will laugh off their big teeth.

However, once he borrowed his photo studio, he dared to claim that he had participated in the creation behind the scenes, which was too "shameless".

It seems that everyone has vanity, even Qiu Xiaotian, who claims to be an artist, is no exception.

But when he said this, he immediately aroused the appetite of the students in the class.

"Teacher Qiu, are you friends with the creator?"

"Teacher Qiu, is the creator from Beijiang?"

……

The classroom atmosphere of actively asking questions is warm and lively, which is not found in other classes.

Qiu Xiaotian leaned half his butt against the desks of the first row of students, stopping the students' questioning about the creator.

"I'll leave the personal information about the creator at the end. Now let's take a look at this cat series called 'golden hair', let's enter its spiritual world through the author's ingenious means... "

The crowd waited with great interest for Qiu Xiaotian's in-depth interpretation of this work. Suddenly Xu Jiawen stood up.

As one of the few insiders in the class, he had struggled for a long time and finally stood up with an impulse.

This work about "cat" was written by Wu Tao. He had known it for a long time.

But what he didn't expect was that Wu Tao's works could be taken to class by Qiu Xiaotian and explained as a case!

This made him a little difficult to accept and resentful.

Qiu Xiaotian looks thin and careless, but in the eyes of the students, he is still a teacher with artistic talent.

Why can Wu Tao's "cat" be liked by him, but his "dog" doesn't even have a chance to stand out?

"No, I'm not willing! I don't believe in this evil! " Xu Jiawen thought to himself, "when a T-shirt made from the first print can't be sold, it must be that ordinary people can't understand the connotation of my work! Now, if you have a professional like Mr. Qiu, you can certainly understand my work... "

People always explain things in the direction that is beneficial to them, and Xu Jiawen is no exception.

So he took out a stack of photos from the drawer and said, "Mr. Qiu, I have a work about 'dog'. Please appreciate it with professional eyes."

"Yo?" Qiu Xiaotian picked up his sparse eyebrows and took over the "work" warmly presented by Xu Jiawen. As soon as he turned it over, he felt a little impatient.

If he had been wandering in the Jianghu before, he would have scolded, "what's this? Isn't this a waste of my time? "

But as a teacher, even if he despises it, he can't say it casually.

So he held up the set of Teddy's photos, displayed them in front of the whole class and said, "this set of works provided by Xu Jiawen just helps us deepen our understanding of today's case works."

"Now please observe and feel the difference between the two sets of works?"

The question was thrown to the students, and Qiu Xiaotian waited patiently for a response.

Fortunately, his classroom has always been without enthusiastic students, and soon someone got up to answer.

"Mr. Qiu, I think Teddy on the left lacks soul, and the cat on the right seems to be alive."

"Eyes are the window of the soul. Teddy's eyes have no charm, and the cat's eyes seem to be able to speak!"

"No matter in terms of composition or the use of light, cat's works should be better than Teddy."

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Sure enough, the students' eyes are bright.

Xu Jiawen's heart sank and his face was burning with shame, but he still had the last glimmer of hope that Qiu Xiaotian had not expressed his opinion.

"Everyone's observation was in place and their answers were also very good." As soon as Qiu Xiaotian spoke, the hall was quiet.

"Let me summarize..."

Some people listened attentively with their cheeks in their hands, while others took notes meticulously with a pen.

"The reason why I intersperse some classic photography works in art class is that photography works can show the charm of works through the wonderful hands of creators like paintings. This charm is what we want to express and show!"

Qiu Xiaotian's voice was loud and passionate.

"I think as long as I give you a camera, everyone can take this group of photos provided by Xu Jiawen."

"... because this is a group of ordinary photos, it shows the lovely side of a teddy dog from a human perspective, which is easy to do." Qiu Xiaotian shrugged.

"... of course, there are still obvious deficiencies in the use of light and composition!"

"And this cat's work," Qiu Xiaotian's voice is low and full of magnetism, "its difficulty is that the Creator shows the cat's own emotions and thoughts through ingenious techniques and means! So that each of us can easily understand the psychological activities of the cat and like it. "

"This is its soul!"

"I think if we have to say the difference between the two works, then this one is just a photo, and this one can be called a work!"

Qiu Xiaotian held up Teddy's photo and continued, "if it must be regarded as a work, it can only be a failed work. It's a bull shit! Nothing! "

Qiu Xiaotian's conclusion has always been that love and hate are clear!

Good is good, bad is bad.

Xu Jiawen's face suddenly couldn't hang. His cheeks were so ashamed that they were red to the root of his neck. The whole person almost went straight under the table.

Qiu Xiaotian went to his desk, threw the picture of Teddy dog on the table and said, "this is your work?"

"No... I didn't shoot it," Xu Jiawen waved his hand again and again. At this time, he dared not admit it. In a hurry, he pointed to his deskmate Chen Yongli and said, "he took it!"

Chen Yongli just wanted to distinguish. Suddenly, there was a heart piercing pain on his feet under the table.

"OK... OK, I took it." Seeing Xu Jiawen's eyes, Chen Yongli hesitated and admitted.

"Imitation creation is not impossible. But without that steel drill, don't take porcelain work, or it will be a joke Qiu Xiao has a point of heaven.

There was a burst of laughter in class.

After class, a corner of the basketball court.

Chen Yongli raised two goldfish eyes and asked, "brother Wen, you're not authentic today, are you? I just had a fight with you yesterday, got a training, and let me carry the pot today! You said you chased a girl, how can you often let me suffer with you? Who did I provoke? "

"All right, all right!" Xu Jiawen couldn't bear to say, "isn't it just to lose someone? What a big deal! Do you want to copy your homework and answers in the future? "

"Good, good! When I didn't say. " Chen Yongli's grades are not good. He expects to copy Xu Jiawen's homework every time.

So as soon as Xu Jiawen mentioned it, he grabbed his weakness, and he lost his temper immediately.

That night, the story of class 3, grade 2, came to Wu Tao's ears.

Wu Tao smiled, waved his hand and said, "Xu Jiawen regards me as an opponent to surpass! Well, as long as you don't disturb an Rong, let him go. "