The old Mr. Ouyang, who was specially recommended by Chen Songzhi, made Yang Yi feel a little stunned as soon as he appeared - the small suit and harem pants were actually more fashionable than the British trendy men. And not only that, the other party was holding the impression that the boys were familiar with the older generation of intellectuals, a cigarette, but a thick and long cigar. This image had a more or less subversive visual effect, so Yang Yi was still unresponsive until the other party walked to Chen Songzhi and the other party.

It was not until the old man smiled at Chen Songzhi, and then turned his eyes on Su Wan for a few times before, then nodded and sprayed a mouthful of smoke: "Not bad, this is your treasure closed disciple, right? He looks very spiritual, much better than those stupid guys in the past. How about it? I heard that the little girl was still getting the third place for you at the National Youth Art New Works Competition held just now? I am promising. I have this ability after two and a half years of learning painting. The future is promising. Girl, learn with this old thing carefully and step down the old guy in the future, so that he can save him from being 5 or 6 people all day long, and it makes people feel bored."

This kind of thing is naturally hard for ordinary people to answer for joy, but the reaction of girls is very different from that of ordinary people. After blinking and frowning, they directly spoke in a lukewarm and unrestrained tone: "The teacher is always a teacher, and there are five or six capable talents."

Unexpectedly, I was asked to help, but I was first told by a little girl, and the old man was stunned on the chair, but then I found something new and laughed: "Oh, this little girl doesn't look like your student of Old Man Shen. It's a bit like Ouyang, it's pretty good! How about it? Are you interested in learning and studying ancient clothing from me? This industry is very fun, don't you girls like to dress up the most? After graduation, you can just submit a resume. Those famous clothing companies in China are rushing to ask for people..."

"Okay, okay, why do you poach people when you meet someone? Old Ouyang, you are still the same as you are not repaired." Chen Songzhi next to him couldn't listen and said to the old man's recruitment: "This is my student Su Wan, you know, and this guy is Yang Yilu. The Yangyi Culture that used to go out of our Yuezhou was the company he started."

"You don't need to introduce it. I know better than you." Old Man Ouyang seemed to be the kind of good friend who had to fight endlessly as soon as he met. After blocking people back in anger, he turned to Yang Yi again: "Little guy, I know too. In my opinion, your book "Things in the Song Dynasty" has many questions worth discussing. Of course, they are all small details, and even if it is a different view, it is just my personal opinion. The explanations of historical disputes you have adopted. This is the most mainstream opinion that everyone agrees with, and in every controversial place, other explanations are also stated one by one. It is very good. It is a way of doing knowledge and history, which I like very much. So now it is not only for me to read it myself, but also for a few grandchildren and students to teach classes. I use your set of books. Those serious footsteps are really boring. Speaking of which, you have also made considerable contributions to the historical research of our country."

"It's not as good as Teacher Ouyang said. In fact, my original intention of writing before was just to come up with a historical reading material that interests the people. As for the level of research, I really don't dare to take it." Yang Yilishi shook his head repeatedly, not to mention that when he was writing "Things in the Song Dynasty", the fundamental reason was only for Grandpa Mao. Even now, he didn't dare to say that his set of "Song Dynasty" could be used as a reference tool for historical researchers.

"Hehe, the young man is quite modest. I said, you and this girl should be a couple, right? Why are you not very good at your personality? Strange, strange..." Chen Songzhi said that Old Man Ouyang was disrespectful to the old man, and he really became disrespectful to the old man. In a blink of an eye, he started to joke about the relationship between Yang Yi and Su Wan: "You look like Old Man Shen, saying that you are his student, I don't think anyone doesn't believe it..."

"Fuck, if you have a student like him, you must be angry with me." Chen Songzhi couldn't help but jump out and clarified loudly: "This kid is Old Man Ji's apprentice, not a good thing. He wants to be a student for me, hum, no way, unless this guy quickly rebels out of the school and then announces to everyone that he is not a student of Old Man Ji, I reluctantly consider whether to accept him."

The two old men fought back and forth, which made Yang Yi smile bitterly. It can be seen that whether it was his teacher, Chen Songzhi, Yang or this old Mr. Ouyang, they knew each other, and they were all about the grievances of old past events as soon as they opened their mouths. But when they talked about these things in front of a few students, what do you old gentlemen mean? They are not afraid of being laughed at by the juniors?

Fortunately, both old people knew that there was serious matter to talk about today, so after getting to know each other and greeting each other, the scene was no longer unfamiliar, but soon became lively.

After he invited the waiter to start serving, Yang Yi was also very eye-catching and did not make a request at the first time. Instead, he followed the old man Ouyang sitting next to him and talked about history carefully. Again, although Mr. Ouyang was from a serious history-related major, the courses and research he taught are all the majors. However, during the chat after dinner, he talked about some unofficial history, especially when talking about some secrets of the imperial family's harem, he was particularly energetic, and he was completely an image of a playboy.

Faced with such a maverick character, Yang Yi could only smile bitterly and talk nonsense with the other party. Fortunately, although his behavior was shocking, it could be called a free and easy sentence. Some things, I knew that there was a little girl next to me listening to every family, so I basically just clicked and never really crossed the bottom line of my identity. And no matter what the story was, I could tell it from the old man. If it weren't for him, I could still be clear about the history of many dynasties. Yang Yi would have to believe that these unofficial history and miscellaneous things have really happened.

After a meal, it was a joy for the guests and guests. When it came to the end, after the last hot soup came up, Old Man Ouyang nodded: "Okay, I'm full of wine and full of food. This time the arrangement is quite good for my appetite. Now I'm eating people with short hands and soft mouths. Tell me, if you have anything to worry about."

Seeing that the other party had such a free and easy personality, Yang Yi smiled without any hesitation and said, "This time, there are some things in our Yangyi Culture, and we need to trouble Teacher Ouyang. We originally wanted to invite Mr. Shen to come out, but Mr. Shen said that you have a deeper skill in this regard and there are also some subordinates, so we took the liberty to invite you here. Our Yangyi Culture is preparing for an exhibition in animation recently. The scale of the event is large, and one of the event arrangements is to allow the animation enthusiasts in reality to wear the costumes in those animation works.

Adorn props. Come and perform the characters of animation characters in real life. Although our company has mobilized many business enthusiasts and invested huge manpower and material resources in our company, because the number of props is too large. So before the event is officially held, I guess I can't get out of work, so I want to borrow some people from Teacher Ouyang. If the students in the relevant majors of the Academy of Fine Arts you are leading can join our preparation department, you can almost solve this problem. Of course, if you are willing to give me some advice, that is the best."

"Hey, I thought it was, it's just a cosplay, right? When I went to the island country for an event and exchange, there was a DGH company. I don't know where I heard that our Academy of Fine Arts had an exchange team and actually came to the hotel to ask me to give them an animation as an art guide. I know how much they offer? 200,000 yen a day, pure, we don't worry about anything about eating, drinking, defecation, and urinating. Just make sure to help them restore the clothing from the Shang and Zhou dynasties as much as possible." The old man trembled his glorious history with pride and looked at the boy with bright eyes: "I ignored the price offered by the Japanese and directly invited the person out. Now you are coming to invite me to do this, how much compensation have you prepared?"

While saying that, the old man blinked at Yang, which made the boy stunned.

However, the reborn man's vision and insight were very different from his current harmless young man. After the initial accident, the boy smiled directly: "Teacher Ouyang has spoken like this, I will definitely not treat you badly..." As he said, the boy's brain turned rapidly. Although the old man looked like he was uncultured, Yang Yi was sure that this appearance was just a deliberate act. If he really wanted to pay, it would not be like this at all. Moreover, as a master in the relevant domestic fields, the other party could almost say a word by many people as a worshiper of Jinglun. However, there was really a few small money to spend. Therefore, the other party said this, either joking or meaningful, but he didn't understand it.

When he was considering how to deal with it, Shen Songzhi next to him had already winked at Su Wan. The girl immediately took out a small box from her bag, stood up and put it respectfully in front of Old Man Ouyang. The latter's eyes lit up, and then he reached out to open it without any scruples. After seeing the things in the box, he leaned over and took a deep breath. His old face was as intoxicated as a blooming chrysanthemum: "Haha, it's indeed a good thing. I said, you two little guys really used some thoughts and knew that I was good at this."

Yang Yi only saw that the box contained three cigars as thick as a thumb. Looking at the exquisite packaging outside, he also knew that these three cigars were not half of the goods. But when did Su Wan prepare this thing? Why didn’t she know that she didn’t say it in advance.
Chapter completed!