Princess Nan was on the stage, talking endlessly.

Xiao Wu was bored, lying on the desk and drawing a turtle.

"I think that if a person wants to be elegant and noble in inspiration, he must first make his soul elegant and noble, and put himself in an elegant and noble environment as much as possible. Rest, do things, make friends... Every bit in life is You must maintain consistent elegance and form a firm rule, not just in public. Only when you infiltrate this noble elegance into your own bones, then when you have inspiration, you will be very amazing and not vulgar . Like my white plum, the inspiration comes from a very regular event in court life, which I caught..."

Concubine Nan said as she glanced over Xiao Wu lying on the desk.

She kept emphasizing the nobility of her birth and wanted to stimulate Xiao Wu.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wu didn't even bother to listen!

This lowly country girl, talking about art to her is like playing the piano to a cow.

Contempt flashed across Nanfei's eyes.

Immediately, she smiled and said: "I want to ask a question, see if you understand? Just ask the students in the third row to talk, from left to right, speak in turn."

Everyone is eager to try!

But, the classmate on the far left, hasn't been able to survive!

Xiao Wu is about to fall asleep while painting a tortoise. Where can I hear any questions?

She didn't stand up until the classmate next to her stabbed her, "Huh? get out of class is over?"

"coax--"

Everyone burst into laughter.

The professor's face on one side was purple.

Concubine Nanfei didn't change her face, but still smiled: "The get out of class is not over, but I want to ask everyone to talk about the rules of artistic inspiration."

Xiao Wu said "Oh".

Then he tilted his head and said nothing.

Just when everyone thought this sleeping straw bag didn't understand anything.

Xiao Wu suddenly spoke.

The tone, lazy, dragging: "I don't have any insights. I think art is very personal. If you have to make some rules, it will become an industrial product, which is boring! The art of writing has rules, It becomes a composition rather than a work; the art of painting becomes a printed painting instead of a master's painting when there is a regularity; other film art is almost like this. It is said that the recent movies are getting more and more ugly, except for the war leopard Outside of the line, the others are really full of routines, and people just want to sleep..."

As Xiao Wu said, everyone gradually changed from laughing to listening.

They thought that Princess Nan was so knowledgeable and insightful, so they sorted out the vague inspirations into a law that could be learned.

However, upon hearing Xiao Wu's unruly point of view, they immediately felt that the graceful laws that Nanfei concubine talked about were too bullshit.

It's Xiao Wu, it's true!

And after listening carefully to Xiao Wu's speech, everyone gradually discovered something extraordinary.

"That's... Princess Xiaowu, right?"

"God, it's the princess!"

"No wonder the opinions are so unique, the views of the princess's live broadcast, which time is not Daigo's initiation? I like it!"

"The princess is my favorite idol, there is no one!"

Everyone got excited one by one.

The admiration for Nanfei concubine immediately turned into a love for Xiao Wu.

And this kind of affection is without distance, from the heart.

Xiao Wu twitched her lips.

She just wanted to confuse the Princess Nan, but she didn't want to reveal her identity!

[Master Yun: Good night kiss! 】

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