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023 is the paper almost

Sheng Tang ate the thumb biscuits a few times, then caught up with him and walked side by side with him, "Then you just think of me as a gift of love, and I'll take care of people with mental disabilities."

"Little girl, your mouth is quite damaging."

"Each other."

Jiang Zhi smiled, said nothing more, and quickened his pace.

"It's time to talk about me. You've already talked about me." Sheng Tang almost trotted. This man had such long legs that he could hold her back several steps.

From Xiao Ye to Shen Yao, everyone was scolded by him. Even if she thought she had an impeccable resume, it might not be perfect in the eyes of such a picky person.

"You're waiting for me to take the initiative to scold me?"

Sheng Tang chuckled, "If I don't take the initiative to scold you, will you stop scolding me?"

The window at the end of the corridor had her face printed on it together with the night sky. He looked at the frank and cunning face on the window glass and thought to himself that this little girl was really interesting.

"Well, it seems like it's nothing at the moment. It's just that the purpose is not pure."

"What's the meaning?"

Jiang Zhi chuckled, "They say you are a genius at painting. Do you want to be a painter in the future?"

"I don't want to, otherwise what would I be doing in Dunhuang?"

"I like Dunhuang culture, but you are not willing to just copy it. Professor Hu introduced your paintings, which have quite a design concept, so I guess you are also eyeing Dunhuang-related cultural and creative design work."

"Okay, you got to know me so quickly, but it's not a secret. Everyone except my parents knows that I am not only interested in mural copying, but also in cultural and creative design."

"Why not let them know?"

"I'm afraid they will be sad. My father is a traditional painter, so he naturally wants me to inherit the family tradition. However, painting aimlessly is not the life I want to live, let alone having to compromise for the so-called market value."

“Can cultural and creative design avoid the market?”

"It cannot be separated from the market, but it can dominate the market. Cultural and creative works are different from other commodities. They are more of an inheritance of faith."

"In other words, the people I train will eventually be given to the design department?"

"What I call the collision and combination of tradition and modernity, no one suffers."

"Then it would be great if you just make it modern, and I will represent the tradition."

"No, tradition is the foundation. If you want to control the modern era quickly, you must lay a good foundation. As you said, I am so young and I have so many skills that I am not overwhelmed."

Jiang Zhi pursed his lips slightly.

"Hey, don't you have anything else to teach me?"

Jiang Zhi was amused by her and said, "It's okay. Basically, you are qualified. You are a good young man with ideals and ambitions. However, you just missed the mark on your paper."

Sheng Tang was following his steps with great energy, but after hearing these words, he suddenly stopped and watched Jiang Zhi Kuantuo's back wandering into the elevator, as if someone had slapped him on the back of his head.

paper!

Your sister!

**

"In other words, it was Jiang Zhi who blocked your paper at that time? Then, you went around and around in his hands again?" In the voice chat of "Plastic Sisters", Cheng Qin's loud voice revealed There was a burst of interest.

"Did he make things difficult for you?" You Ye's voice was quite gentle.
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