Doutu Continent

Chapter 169



Chapter 169

Emojis are my way of painting.

The atmosphere condensed.Some people sing bad faces, while others play red faces. This is why the two painters came together.

Compared with Dean Huo's tough speech, although Mr. Zhuo Hua is not good at dancing, he also has a style of elegance, which is easy to be liked.

Coupled with his good looks, it is easier to lobby successfully with Huo Huazun.

Facing the coldness and dissatisfaction in Mo Canghai's eyes, Zhuo Huajun said softly: "Mo Huazun, you and Dean Zhu are both the head of the same hospital, and you are old friends who have been friends for decades. Zhiyi, please think about him too. This time it's really... well, let me explain to you in detail."

What Zhu Huazun experienced this time was too dramatic, anyone would vomit blood.

As it was a matter of the face of the head of the house, Zhuo Huajun erected a soundproof barrier between himself and Mo Canghai to block the curiosity of Mr. Fang and others.He stood on the spot, sighing and told the whole story.

This time Zhu Huazun fell down in a panic, not because he couldn't bear the scandal in his family, but because the process was really embarrassing.

At that time, Zhu Huazun was testing Ye Mofan's new paintings in his study, with only one young disciple beside him.

Although Dean Zhu has gray hair, but his face is sharp, especially the flame-shaped mark on his forehead, which looks even more difficult to provoke.He has accumulated prestige in the hearts of his disciples for a long time, and he has always been the master of one word.

【Love is a ray of light, green to the point of panic.jpg】

That day when he picked up this emoji package, he praised: "Being green without knowing it? The effect of this painting is interesting, but it is useless to this deity."

He was too confident and didn't consider the possible consequences at all, so he activated the emoticon pack with a single thought.When a green light shot up into the sky, it shocked the disciples.

But Zhu Huazun didn't notice it, and even looked at his face in the mirror and said: "There has never been anyone in this world who dares to green this deity. If there is such a day, this deity will not be able to resist killing people."

Obviously, it was just a sentence that was impossible to happen, and he did not kill innocent people indiscriminately.But coupled with Zhu Huazun's known majesty, the disciple trembled in fright, and he took it seriously, and dared not tell the truth for a while.

This disciple found an excuse to slip out, hurriedly went to rescue soldiers, and invited Vice President Huo, who was also fierce-tempered but ambiguous.

But in the spare time of this back and forth, Zhu Huazun didn't stay in the study and continued to survey the map, so he ran out for a stroll.

So, at that time, many people saw a moving pillar of green light...

With the green light on his head, Zhu Huazun swaggered through the market in the painting academy, the scene is hard to describe in words.

When Vice President Huo arrived, he was so frightened that his heart missed half a beat.He secretly extinguished the green light effect, and barely covered it up, so as not to arouse the other party's suspicion.Afterwards, it was ordered to be sealed, and everyone present was warned not to spread it.

It would be fine if the matter passed in such a muddle, but an unaware disciple drew this green light on the homework map that day.

So when Zhu Huazun compared the position of the green light, he understood everything on the spot.

Only then did he vomit blood later.

He vomited blood not entirely because of family ugliness, but because everyone partnered to lie to him.This "kindness" made him ashamed.

So after Zhu Huazun lost his beloved apprentice who was killed by the heart-picking hand, it has only been a few months. He was so sad that his heart was damaged, and he hadn't recovered his body at all. On this day, he knew his wife's misfortune. loyal.

He was deeply disappointed by the concealment of his colleagues, the lack of honesty and too cleverness in handling things by the young disciple who was originally optimistic.

Grief and indignation mixed together, all kinds of negative emotions mixed together, became a reminder.When Zhu Huazun looked back and saw Ye Mofan's green light emoji, he felt it was difficult to breathe, and a mouthful of old blood rushed out of his throat.

So he fell down.

"..." When Mo Canghai learned the details of Zhu Huazun's qi disease, he was speechless for a while.He was stunned by the experience of his old friend and had to sympathize.

In addition, Mr. Zhuo Hua talked kindly about his friendship with Zhu Huazun, so we really can't blame the other two people for asking the teacher for this matter.

Although Mo Canghai's expression is still dignified and indifferent, he no longer has the original persistence, "With Zhu Danhui's character, he has suffered such a great shame. If I don't give him an explanation, he will definitely step in and send my apprentice Ye Mofan away for me." , yes or no?"

Vice President Huo said with a straight face: "We have known each other for decades, and you know Dean Zhu's temperament far better than we do."

Zhuo Huajun took over the words at the right time and said: "It's a pity that the dean doesn't know when he will recover from this disease. We are all very worried."

The tense atmosphere disappeared, and Mo Canghai put away his arrogance, and revealed with a loose mouth: "I have sent a letter to let the villain Ye Mofan return to the painting academy to be punished. I will give him an explanation for Zhu Danhui's illness. You can go back with ginseng." .”

Vice President Huo said forcefully: "Only by expelling Ye Mofan from the teacher's school can the anger of the entire Suzaku Academy be extinguished. President Zhu's body can no longer withstand the stimulation." Speaking of this, his tone added a little angrily. : "This disease will kill half my life, the old man is very old..."

"I know." Mo Canghai sighed.

Vice President Huo wanted to say something else, Zhuo Huajun had already respectfully saluted and thanked him, took the thousand-year-old ginseng and bid farewell to the other party.After receiving Mo Canghai's response, he turned around and left, of course he did not forget to grab Dean Huo who came with him.

After they left, Mo Canghai was lost in thought.

Although Mr. Fang didn't hear what Zhuo Huajun said to Mo Canghai, he could clearly hear the words of expelling Ye Mofan from the school.He anxiously said: "Dean..."

"Don't say any more, I have my own conclusion." Mo Canghai waved his hand to prevent the other party from pleading for Ye Mofan.

Normally, he would definitely protect his shortcomings, even if his friendship with Zhu Huazun for decades would make him embarrassed.But since Ye Mofan's goal was to go to the Illusion Valley, he took advantage of the situation and sent away the two painters of the Suzaku Academy.

Thinking of another painting master who offered to come and play a good show with him, Mo Canghai suddenly realized that Ye Mofan's situation was very bad.

A combination of punches and uninvited actors pushed Ye Mofan into a desperate situation. On the surface, it seemed that he was really about to betray his relatives.

……

Two days after Mo Huazun sent the letter, Ye Mofan, wearing a black gold-stitched mask and dressed as a disciple of the Mo Academy, used the teleportation token to enter the Mochi Painting Academy.

It seems that as soon as he was summoned, he hurried back.In fact, he had already arrived at the foot of the mountain one day in advance, and he had met all the people he should meet, and he was already prepared for today's event.

"Ye Mofan pays homage to Master." The lonely young man said in a muffled voice, bowed down and saluted respectfully.

Mo Huazun asked him to waive the courtesy, but it took a long time to arrive, and what was waiting was an angry reprimand: "Kneel down!"

"..." Ye Mofan knelt in response.

Without a futon, he rested his knees heavily on the stone slab, and there was a bang sound, crisp and clear, and the determination in it surprised the teachers present.

"Bad guy!" Mo Canghai didn't let go of the reprimand just because the other party was obedient, he put the ruler heavily on the table and said, "Do you know why the deity called you back in such a hurry?"

Ye Mofan's eyes were cold and arrogant but restrained, he didn't bow his head, and even his tone was forbeared to a calm level, as if he had expected it and said: "Master, please clarify."

"Explicitly? What the outside world has said about you, you have even heard about the real deity before you even stepped out of the courtyard. Ye Mofan, you came back from the outside, but you don't know about your notoriety at all? The deity asked you, this picture was drawn by you of?"

An emoticon package landed in front of Ye Mofan in response, it was the painting that made countless people's heads glow green.

【Love is a ray of light, green to the point of panic.jpg】

Ye Mofan looked down at the painting, and replied without fear, "I drew it. No one else in the world can draw such an emoji."

"Such an emoji? You're so proud!"

"I don't have any disciples." Ye Mofan raised his head again, looked straight into the other's eyes and said, "The disciples are only answering Master's question truthfully. Master called me back in a hurry, just because of this emoji?"

"Just?" Mo Canghai closed his eyes, straightened out his anger, and then opened his eyes and said angrily, "Do you think this is a trivial matter? Do you know how many people in the world are attracted by your picture these days?" And wives and children? Your paintings have caused people to complain, and even many painters have been alarmed!"

Jin Huazun wrote a letter reprimanding him, but Zhu Huazun was ill.

Even if he knew the opponent's plan, he would definitely provoke the resentment of many passers-by, but with so many strong men in the world at once, Mo Canghai felt that the opponent's future was bleak, and he had to change his name to practice again in the future.

He brewed emotions, and said with anger: "Ye Mofan, you are too bold, you dare to publish any paintings, you confuse the three categories of paintings, and you decide on the name of the 'emoticon package'. Now you know why the deity called you back in such a hurry? "

"Teacher knows. But what's wrong with me?" Ye Mofan said stubbornly.He picked up the emoticon pack, raised his hand and gently brushed off the dust on it, and argued, "This emoticon pack is just to set things right and point out their mistakes. I did something wrong, so I bear the consequences, what does it have to do with me? It's not me If you intervene among these people and do dishonorable things, why do you blame me..."

Mo Canghai interrupted the opponent's defense and said, "You bastard! You really don't know how to repent!"

Ye Mofan received the pressure of the opponent's surging momentum in a muffled voice, and said without regret: "I am not wrong, it is the ignorance of the world."

"You are not wrong, the world is ignorant?" Mo Xuetao laughed angrily, "So the world is wrong, you don't need to reflect? Look at you, what have you done when you go out? Do you know what the outside world says about you? ?”

Ye Mofan was silent for a moment and said: "Every mouth makes money, and the accumulation destroys bones. Master..."

He was so anxious and annoyed when he called Master, he lost his composure and said, "It's just that I didn't expect that even you, Master, followed others, which disappointed me."

"Presumptuous!" Old Mr. Fang interjected.

Ye Mofan's words were too much, and before Mo Huazun got angry, Mr. Fang had already reprimanded him for him. He really disobeyed the teacher.

Mo Canghai's aura was full, and he said furiously, "Bad boy, I'll give you another chance. If you still regard this deity as your master, I will take back your painting, put it on the shelf and never show it to others. These paintings are not allowed to be used again." The emoticon package' is commensurate. From now on, stay by the deity's side to cultivate your heart and morals, until you have the heart of reverence for the way of painting, and you will stop talking nonsense from now on."

"Master, I would like to stay by your side to practice, but I want to take back my work, and I will never talk about 'emoticons' from now on. I'm sorry!"

"Why?" Mo Canghai asked back.

Everyone was also puzzled. They thought that Ye Mofan's refusal was just because there was no painter in the world who would take back the paintings he had published, fearing that it would break a precedent.It is indeed too tough for Mo Huazun to intervene in this matter, but there was no painting master before who was as ignorant as Ye Mofan, who disturbed the peace and tranquility of Doutu Continent with a green light emoji.

Who knew the reason for the refusal given by Ye Mofan left them dumbfounded.

Ye Mofan stood up, stopped kneeling on the ground, and questioned: "Master, this is to break my way of painting."

Mo Canghai obviously didn't expect to wait for this answer, and asked with a surprised expression: "What is your painting method...?"

"Emoji packs are my way of painting." Ye Mofan called himself "I", indicating his identity as a painter.

"Has the deity allowed you to get up?"

Mo Huazun's aura was fully activated, and he forced Ye Mofan to kneel with his might.

But Ye Mofan bent his knees but did not kneel down, and straightened his waist, unwilling to bow his head to the strong, resisting this embarrassing force, and gritted his teeth: "I am not wrong. If you want me to take back the emoji, I will not obey! Even if it is you, Master, you can't stop me from drawing the Dao!"

"Your way of painting is wrong, you are pursuing a wrong path, and your path is blocked! Ye Mofan, turn around and be right!"

"Never!" The aloof young man with a mask on his face had already suffered internal injuries under the opponent's aura, and the tingling pain from biting the tip of his tongue kept him awake, and he said decisively, "Ye Mofan only has emoticons , if there is no emoji, I will not exist. What is the meaning of Ye Mofan's life?"

"Stubborn!"

Mo Canghai expressed regret on his face, and gave the other party one last chance, saying: "Give up on mentioning the word 'emoticon pack' again, give up your unbearable fallacies, and I still recognize you as a disciple."

The subtext of this sentence is that if you don’t give up the emoji, you won’t have this apprentice from now on.

Ye Mofan clenched his hands tightly into fists and said, "With some persistence, it is impossible to give up in this life. Master... If you have to make choices in life, let this disciple call you 'Master' at the end!"

"Okay—very good!" Mo Canghai withdrew his aggressive demeanor, and seemed to have a little more vicissitudes in an instant.

He announced: "Ye Mofan risked the disobedience of the world, violated the prohibition with painting, violated human relations, and caused many fighting masters in the world to break up and leave. Today, the deity Mo Canghai cleans up the family, expels the poor student Ye Mofan from the teacher's school, and severes the relationship between master and apprentice. See you no more."

He paused several times for this passage, seemingly reluctant, but finally said ruthlessly: "From now on, Ye Mofan is not allowed to call himself a disciple of the deity, nor is he a disciple of the Mochi Academy of Painting. Go away!"


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