Chapter 79

Name:Full-time Artist Author:Wo Zui Bai
The next few days.

Lin Yuan went back and forth between the classroom and the painting society as usual, keeping the rhythm of teaching two people sketch every day.

What he didn't notice.

Recently, Zhong Yu is always muttering with other members, as if he is plotting his so-called big news.

Of course.

Even if Lin Yuan noticed, he would not care.

After teaching sketch for so many days, Lin Yuan has begun to consider whether to teach the more common gouache and watercolor to expand his customer base.

However, he gave up the idea for a while when he thought that there were still some members who could not be taught in sketch teaching every day.

Take your time.

Anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future.

In the future, he is going to teach all kinds of painting, including the most difficult traditional Chinese painting. The teacher's blessing is his teaching foundation.

Besides, the system also said that.

The more people you teach, the better the teacher's blessing will be.

When the effect of the teacher's blessing is good to a certain extent, Lin Yuan will not be able to raise the price.

A reasonable price increase.

This is Lin Yuan's greatest teaching motivation.

When it comes to money, Lin Yuan's favorite day of the month is the fifth.

The fifth of every month is a good day.

April 5th is such a good day.

Because on this day, Lin Yuan's salary card will receive a large amount of money transfer!

But

This time, when Lin Yuan received the SMS of bank transfer, he was surprised!

Because he found that the song share he received this month, after deducting certain taxes, could be as high as more than 600000.

In fact, Lin Yuan's score of songs is improving almost every month, because he now has four songs to help make money together.

More songs, more money!

Plus the sales share of Wangwang last month, the extra money Lin Yuan earned from his teaching in the painting club, and the invitation fee for joining the tribal literature short stories

All in all, his total income last month has reached more than 3 million!

This is the first time that Lin Yuan has made so much money. For a moment, Lin Yuan almost wanted to customize some works with the system to help him make more money.

But when he thought about it, he didn't have to worry about it.

When you are in urgent need of some works, just find krypton gold in the system. Unfortunately, the company hasn't given you any orders.

"Krypton gold."

Lin Yuan doesn't like the word.

If someone told him that one day he would use krypton gold for a certain goal, Lin Yuan would surely think that the other party was joking.

As the saying goes: Xuan does not change the non, krypton does not change the life.

But Lin Yuan found that if he wanted to change his fate, he really had to be krypton. Otherwise, what would he take to earn fame?

……

Starlight entertainment.

The composition department on the tenth floor.

The composer is working hard.

Just then, a man in a black coat appeared at the door.

When one of the members of the composition department saw the man at the door, he suddenly stood up and stammered:

"before Senior... "

"What's the matter with you?" Next to him, Wu Yongshun looked at his colleagues, then his eyes suddenly widened, and he blurted out:

"father Yang has come to the company!"

The sentence exploded in the composition department on the tenth floor.

The whole composing Department on the tenth floor stood up, looking at the indifferent man in black with admiration or shock:

"senior!"

"Hello, master!"

"Long time no see, master!"

“……”

One after another, the greetings rang out.

The man in black nodded and asked, "where's Lao Zhou?"

Even if he is a gold medalist, he doesn't dare to call the director Lao Zhou directly, but the man in black is very natural, and no one in the composing Department on the 10th floor thinks it's wrong.

Because this man is Yang Zhongming, the only father of the composing Department on the 10th floor!

Wu Yonglian said: "wait a moment, I'll call the supervisor right now."

"No

Yang Zhongming opens his mouth and walks to the window.

But when he arrived at the table by the window, Yang Zhongming frowned slightly, and his expression seemed to be full of incomprehension.

This is his desk.

He's the kind of person who doesn't come to the company for a long time.

But even so, the table should have been spotless and cleaned every day.

Because this is his position.

But at the moment, there are many books piled on it.

For example, the complete works of composition theory.

For example, simple chord explanation.For example, it only takes three steps to get started with composition.

These books just appeared in xingmang's composition department, which was full of strange disobedience, so Yang Zhongming stood in front of the table for a long time.

"No!"

Seeing Yang Zhongming standing in front of Lin Yuan's table, Wu Yong was in a panic.

The other people in the composition department also looked at each other, and their palms were sweating.

This position originally belongs to father Yang.

But because Mr. Yang didn't come to the company all the year round, Mr. Zhou assigned this position to Lin Yuan.

At that time, many people felt that it was not right. If master Yang found out one day, how could it be?

Now, many people's worries have finally come true, and Yang's father seems to have begun to get angry.

"Here."

Yang Zhongming Nuo chin, looking at his position, tone can not hear emotion: "who sit?"

Master Yang is really angry!

Even if master Yang didn't show it, everyone could feel that he was silent all around for a moment, and no one dared to answer.

"Shall I ask again?"

Yang Zhongming glanced at the crowd.

Wu Yong, who is most familiar with Lin Yuan in the Department, swallowed his saliva and said, "Lin Lin Yuan... "

"Who is Lin Yuan?"

Yang Zhongming narrowed his eyes gently.

Wu Yong explained bitterly, "don't be surprised, master Yang. He's still a new man. He doesn't understand that this is your position. This is arranged by the director..."

"Yes

Other colleagues can't help but help. They don't want to see Lin Yuan suffer from reckless disaster: "it's arranged by the director."

"I don't know about the fish."

"Xianyu thinks nobody is sitting in this position."

I can't help it. Only the director can resist Qu dad.

Yang Zhongming looked out of the window and said thoughtfully, "envy fish?"

Wu Yong's expression became more bitter: "envy fish is Lin Yuan. Don't blame him, elder. He is still a college student. He has come to our company for a short time and doesn't know anything..."

Yang Zhongming didn't speak.

People around also dare not make any more noise. Although they want to defend Lin Yuan, the anger of father Qu can't be borne by everyone.

Lin Yuan, please take care of yourself.

However, when everyone thought that Yang Zhongming was going to be furious, the Qu father suddenly nodded his head and said with a casual smile:

"that's OK."

With that, Yang Zhongming, the father of the song, turns to leave, leaving behind the composers who look at each other face to face.

As if a storm has not started, disappeared in the invisible.

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PS: Recently, there has been a lot of foreshadowing. The plot is relatively flat, and it should be climax in a few days.