129. It is said that every master is a blamed grandpa

"Are free time?" Chen Songzhi hummed slightly: "What is free time? If there is extra time, Xiaowan cannot use it in learning? Do you know that the students I once taught, no matter what their current achievements are, at least in the process of learning, their attitude is meticulous. Where can I have time to distract myself from doing other things?"

Yang Yi didn't expect why Chen Songzhi suddenly became reluctant to give in, so he had to think that he was not lucky and hit the old man's gun.

However, it is difficult to relax in "Yunhuang". Yang Yi's original plan was to release Volume 3 of "Jiuzhou Flying" at the opening ceremony of the bookstore. If Su Wan was banned by the old man, things would be a little troublesome.

"Grandpa Chen, no matter how careful your former students are, they can't learn painting in a 24-hour round, right? There is always time to relax your brain..."

Unexpectedly, Chen Songzhi didn't give Yang Yi a chance to distinguish, and waved his hand dictatorly: "If you are tired of studying, take a rest, and if you are well rest, think about the skills of painting. Without a little care, how can you achieve success?"

Then he glanced back at Su Wan and saw that the girl was beginning to draw half of her painting. He didn't know whether he was looking for the entry point to write or focusing on the conversation between him and Yang Yi, so he didn't say anything.

She sat in the chair in the courtyard without hesitating Yang Yi. She picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking very stunning: "What kind of comics are you? Let's talk about them until Xiaowan's academic achieves great success, so as not to distract her energy!"

Over the past few days, Chen Songzhi learned about the popularity of Yang Yi from TV or newspapers. As the chief writer Su Wan, who was pushed to the front desk, also set off a trend of "zero" fairy among the teenagers. It was precisely because of this situation that the old man was worried that the girl could still calm down.

The young man became famous and because of his rich manga, he would still be determined in his pursuit of ideals. The old man was very worried.

"But..." Yang Yi wanted to say something but stopped: "Grandpa Chen, we have a purpose in making this comic..."

"What purpose!" Chen Songzhi put down the teacup and clapped his hands: "Isn't it all for selling money? What else can he have? Why is this little man who is so big, so he just gets into the money eye?"

Without looking at Yang Yi's laughable and crying expression, the old man said disdainfully: "It's enough to have enough money! I always make any comics, but they are all messy, entertainment fast food, and there is no way to look like spiritual food!"

This is a bit heartbroken. The old man, like Yang Yi, also took the popularity of the comics in his eyes. However, one person was inevitably worried about such a situation, while the other wanted to borrow the influence of the comics to change something subtly.

After all, the ultimate goal of the two people is actually considered to be a different destination.

However, due to his own experience and the limitations of concepts formed by this, Chen Songzhi, who has always been very arrogant, can't help but say something a little ugly, which makes Yang Yi complain in his heart - you have never watched anime when you were young, so you don't care what it means to children today.

Entertainment fast food? Entertainment is right, but it may not be 100% correct to say it is fast food.

Whose vision and mood have not changed with the passage of time? Different choices in taste can only be said that as a person grows up, his preferences are constantly changing, but this reason cannot be regarded as an absolute basis for evaluating things themselves.

So Yang Nori smiled, but shook his head firmly and said, "Grandpa Chen, you are prejudiced."

"I'm prejudice?" The old man glared. If Yang Yi didn't say that he was Chou Yin and Mao, he would have been out of the way with him.

"I won't talk about whether it is fast food or not. It's determined by time." Yang Yi smiled and said, "Let's talk about the entertainment in your eyes..."

"Actually, what's wrong with the spirit of entertainment? Entertainment does not believe in authority and is not bound by rules, but can also spread axioms and beliefs in laughter and laugh. Entertainment sometimes looks mean and sharp, but it may not be shallow and hurtful; entertainment is to make jokes that can be made, but not laugh easily; entertainment is a bit heartless, but entertainment must be shameless; entertainment is the most imaginative, but entertainment never refuses to be down-to-earth..."

He said a lot in one breath, which made Su Wan over there stop writing and look back. Yang Yi took a breath and concluded: "So, entertainment! and concepts such as depth, connotation, etc. are actually not contradictory!"

As Descartes once said, human weakness should be merciful and understood by God, and no one with life should despise the joy of the world.

Instead of dividing these joys into noble aspirations and vulgar entertainment, Yang Yi did not object or support them, but felt that it was a little too absolute.

After the boy said something, Chen Songzhi was a little stunned and stared at Yang Yi blankly, as if he had known him for the first time.

The old man used to be considered as a weight, but now he is a high position. Adding up the four words "high power" is enough to make other people try to maintain a respectful attitude in front of him, and be much more cautious in their words and behaviors when speaking, let alone raise objections face to face.

There is no one like Yang Yi in front of him in Shen Songzhi's life in the past decade.

But for a while, he could not find any words to refute Yang Yi's views, and even felt unwilling to be convinced.

This undoubtedly made the old man feel a little embarrassed. He looked at Yang Yi with a stern face and looked at him again and again. He looked like a sour and astringent persimmon, and his tone was a little anxious: "The evil way is not as profound as you said? Isn't it just that the baby books you read by children, you have praised them all!"

After feeling that it was not strong enough, he added: "You are confusing the public and exaggerating!"

Yang Yi did not expect that if he was obviously reasonable and well-founded, he aroused Chen Songzhi's anger. He thought that if he continued to stay, he might not get any benefits. Instead, he would be in danger of becoming more and more irritable. He was a little depressed and prepared to say goodbye.

This old man hasn't found out that he has a bad temper before.

But Chen Songzhi was probably confused and felt that he was just saying a few words, and he was a little bit unpleasant, so he called Su Wan: "I won't argue with you! They are all unreasonable statements. Su Wan, if you still want to continue learning painting, you will listen to my arrangements in the future. If you still can't let go of your comic, don't come in the future!"

The girl's body stiffened, and Yang Yi widened his eyes. No, he gave me a problem of choosing either you or me. This old man is too worried about his face.

"You're too..."

"After all this is my place! I don't even have this right?" Chen Songzhi didn't want to give Yang Yi a chance to explain. He felt that this kid was indeed a bit crooked. If he was robbed for a few more words later, he would definitely be even more popular.

"You make your own choice, Su Wan, don't waste your talents and don't cherish this opportunity for transformation!"

Choice? The girl couldn't understand it, but why was the atmosphere so stiff all of a sudden?

This old man has always been easy to talk to. Although he has only followed him and studied for less than a month, Su Wan could still feel his care and care.

Didn’t Yang Yi have a good relationship with the teacher? Although he didn’t meet much, he always made people forget the age gap between them.

But how can you make a fuss now?

She was a little confused and at a loss.

Is the choice I am forced to face now true? It is not illusory?

On one side, the ideals engraved in my heart as a child have almost never changed; on the other side, there are the sudden bright colors in life, all the changes come from him, why are the situation between himself and his mother getting better and better? Why are those eyes changing from sympathy to envy?

The young man gave him almost everything he needed, food and clothing, wealth, dignity... Even the opportunity to touch his dreams was also promoted by him.

Su Wan's idea was simple and direct, not to mention that Yang Yi had already occupied an extremely important position in the girl's heart. After taking a deep breath, she bowed to Chen Songzhi and expressed her apology softly: "If you have to choose, I'm sorry, teacher..."

"You...you...good!good..." Chen Songzhi, who was sitting upright on the chair, shivered. He stared at Su Wan with iron and iron, and looked again and again. He was about to point at the door to see off the guests, but was interrupted by Yang Yi next to him.

What is this doing? Yang Yi suddenly became depressed.

This dead girl thought Chen Songzhi’s door was a bus? She could leave as soon as she wanted to come?

Since you are so fearless, why are you still red with red eyes?

However, he looked at the old face twisted into a ball, turned his face and waved his hand, but he still peeked at Su Wan's Chen Songzhi with his eyes. Even if Yang Yi was relieved, it was not that the whole family would not enter the family. This old man, the old man, the stubborn temper, the young man, the young man, was considered strange.

All the way.

While Chen Songzhi was not really angry, Yang Yi quickly stepped forward and nodded and bowed: "Grandpa Chen, I'll leave first. Xiaowan was just confused for a moment and couldn't think too much. Educate her as much as you should. Don't be ruthless. I'll leave now and leave now!"

Before the two of them could react, Yang Yi fled like a wild dog, leaving behind the awkward master and apprentice in the yard with big eyes and small eyes.

In the middle of the small courtyard, Su Wan didn't speak, and the old man was embarrassed to be unable to answer the words.

It would be fine if I was confronted by a bastard, but it was just a small bump. Fortunately, I was so angry that I was so angry. That wasn't counting. In the end, I actually asked the child to take a step back, which really made him embarrassed.

All of them have already driven away, and Yang Yi has a very good attitude to do Xiao Fuxiao. Isn’t it just to help the girl excuse her?

Thinking about it, Su Wan chose to stay away from his ideals beyond his expectations for Yang Yi, so Chen Songzhi would never be able to continue to take advantage of him: "Go and continue to make up for the painting, why are you just doing this?"

Su Wan gritted her teeth. She now understood Yang Yi's painstaking efforts. After hesitating for a while, she returned to the painting table. Just as she was about to start writing, she heard Chen Songzhi humming twice: "By the way... that..."

The girl turned around and felt that she seemed to see Chen Songzhi's old face turned red, but when she looked closely, it seemed that it was nothing different.

The old man nodded: "When I went back to see that boy in the evening, I told him that his words were still a little bit reasonable... Oh, and, if you want to trick on that comic, go and do it, but you must not delay your serious study!"

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