"What requirements?" asked Zhang Junping urgently.

It's not that Zhang Junping can't hold his breath, it's really that this opportunity to go to Xiangjiang is too important to him.

He has a lot of ideas and many pursuits, but they are all limited by this era.

Going to Xiangjiang is an opportunity for him, an opportunity to break the shackles of the times.

Don't get me wrong, Zhang Junping did not want to immigrate to Xiangjiang, let alone take the opportunity to escape to the United States.

"It's very simple, this time I went to Xiangjiang for the art exchange group, in addition to the teachers of the school, I will also select some students!

The selection criteria are naturally based on the works!

In the near future, the school will issue a notice that it will hold a competition before the winter vacation at the end of the year!

There are two places for each category of art!"

"Then this ......," Zhang Junping was about to say this simple.

With his level of sculpture, he can beat the undergraduates of the sculpture department of CAFA.

A spot is not a piece of cake.

"But what!

After all, you are my apprentice and Lao Yang's apprentice, if you just compete for a place, even if you earn it, Lao Yang and I will have no face!

So, we've decided to make it a little more difficult for you!" said the old lady with a smile.

Although the old lady smiled as kindly as before, Zhang Junping always had a premonition that his scalp was numb and not very good.

"We ask you to get a place in the four categories of wood carving, freehand, gongbi, and calligraphy at the same time!"

Chinese painting can be divided into freehand and gongbi according to the form of expression.

In fact, this is similar to the abstract and realist nature of oil painting.

"Ah, Grandma Liu, you're too ruthless, aren't you?

I take the quota of four categories by myself, isn't that too unfair to other students?" Zhang Junping pretended to exclaim.

"Haha!

Okay, the faith is quite strong!

If your strength matches your self-confidence, then you are qualified to be my apprentice with Lao Yang!"

"That's a must! Otherwise, how can you be embarrassed to be your apprentice?" Zhang Junping flattered with a playful smile.

If it was a month ago, Zhang Junping was not sure that he would be able to get the quota in the four categories.

But now, as he guessed before, after studying the ancient furniture of the Ming and Qing dynasties for more than a month, he has gained more than just the improvement of the level of wood art.

The level of painting and calligraphy has improved greatly.

If his calligraphy and painting level was at an advanced level in the past, and he was still in the stage of accumulation of quantity, then now he has reached the improvement from quantitative change to qualitative change.

In the extreme of quantity, it is just the accumulation of quantity, even if it reaches an advanced level, it is only a portrait of painting, and the writing is good-looking, whether it is painting or words, it does not have its own imprint, it can only be said that it is learning who is like whom, and it can also be said that there is no soul.

At the expert level, basically the work has a certain degree of recognition, and there are some things of its own.

And the real master, others can tell who the author is at a glance through the works.

Divided by a more mystical standard, then the first realm, the realm before the advanced level: looking at the mountain is the mountain and the water is the water; the second realm, the expert realm: the mountain is not the mountain, the water is not the water; the third realm, the master realm: looking at the mountain or the mountain, looking at the water or the water.

Zhang Junping's painting is already in the second realm, looking at the mountain is not the mountain, and the water is not the water.

Naturally, there are many students of the central government who are still in the first realm.

Of course, it's only at the undergraduate level, and at the graduate level, although there are not many people who break through to the second stage, it is not a few.

"Grandma Liu, I mean, if I take all four categories, what will happen to the other students? Isn't there one less place? Or can I give up the quota to someone else?"

Two places in each category, not necessarily two!

If we don't meet the standards, even if we don't have a place in a certain category, we won't settle!

Of course, if there are a few more works in that category that satisfy us, we don't mind adding a few more places!" the old lady smiled a little serious, but also a little meaningful.

Zhang Junping shook his head secretly, this judging standard is really idealistic enough!

However, art is inherently idealistic.

After finishing the matter, the old lady pointed to the fruit brought by Zhang Junping and smiled: "This fruit was bought by the little girl named Huang Xue, right?"

"How do you know?" Zhang Junping said in surprise.

"You kid, you've lived with me for more than a month, when have you ever bought fruit?" said the old lady with a smile.

"Uh...... I'm not poor!" Zhang Junping scratched his head.

"You don't have a heart!

However, that's what I appreciate about you, and you have no distractions and focus on your craft!

Without this persistence, we can't become a great tool!

Xiao Huang is good!

You! You have to have someone to help you with your chores!" the old lady had a very good impression of Huang Xue.

"I also feel that she is very good, and I will give her a salary increase when I go back!" Zhang Junping nodded in agreement.

".........," the old lady didn't want to speak.

After a while, he asked, "You only think of raising Huang Xue's salary?"

Didn't think of anything else?"

"Something else?

Anything else?"

"I think Huang Xue is good, if you can be your girlfriend, you two are a good complement!"

"Girlfriend?

No, no!

She's too big, I like eighteen!" Zhang Junping shook his head vigorously.

"You like eighteen, I think you look like eighteen!

Get out of here!I'll be angry when I see you now!" said the old lady as she picked up a feather duster and made a gesture to whip Zhang Junping.

Frightened, Zhang Junping quickly got up and left the old lady's house in embarrassment.

"Alas, is it wrong that I like Eighteen? Why are you still angry?" Zhang Junping looked back at the old lady's door and sighed.

Back in the dormitory, Dai Changyuan and other roommates were there.

"Yo, our big capitalists are back?

It's rare!

Are you still willing to come back, didn't you go out with your one for the Spring Festival?" Li Xiangqian teased.

"What my one!

Huang Xue and I are just classmates!" Zhang Junping quickly explained.

If this spreads, he doesn't care, Huang Xue is a girl, how can he get married?

"Come on!

We're not blind!

Huang Xue's friendship with you can be seen by a blind person!"

"Don't talk nonsense, Huang Xue and I really have nothing!"

"Zhang Junping, I think, Huang Xue is really good, she looks beautiful, has a good figure, and has a good personality!

You can consider it!" Dai Changyuan looked like a big brother and persuaded in a serious tone.

"I still like Eighteen!"

"Poof!" Zhou Jianping directly squirted out a mouthful of water.

"Hahaha.........

Zhang Junping, laugh at me!

You like eighteen, I like eighteen, too!"

"We like Eighteen too!"

"Go, you old men, what a mess!

By the way, thank you this afternoon!

If it weren't for you, Huang Xue alone wouldn't be able to handle so much wood!" Zhang Junping didn't want to continue to talk about the topic of Eighteen, so he decisively changed the topic.