Huang Liangliang held a brush in her hand, and was concentrating on writing on rice paper, trying to ignore the eyes that were on her, she still hadn't figured it out, why did she agree to Mr. Yuan's ridiculous idea in a moment of confusion, and now she feels that she is completely like a rare animal that is watched by everyone, and the cause of this thing has to start from an hour ago......

Before the calligraphy exchange meeting began, Huang Liangliang and a group of members went to the auditorium to help prepare for the exchange meeting. They were placing some decorations, tables and chairs together, and not far away, Yuan Qiuming was discussing something with the person in charge sent by Huangren Academy.

"That's what we plan, find a model, put on a costume and stand on the stage to write, so that it looks good and gimmicky, and it can also make those media have something to shoot, which is good for the publicity of our college and this exchange meeting. The person in charge of Huangren Academy talked to Yuan Qiuming about their preset plan.

Yuan Qiuming didn't agree very much, frowned and said: "Isn't this a little too grandiose, and this candidate is not easy to choose, if you choose a false one, the words written are not good, isn't it counterproductive." ”

The person in charge had already planned, and pointed to the direction where Huang Liangliang was, "Teacher Yuan, don't you have to worry, isn't there a ready-made one over there, you also know that our academy is a boys' school, and our students are naturally not suitable, but I think the few little girls you brought over are quite suitable, all of them are very marked, and they are all ranked, and the level of calligraphy is naturally qualified." ”

As soon as Yuan Qiuming heard the person in charge say this, he also looked at Huang Liangliang and their group, and saw the most eye-catching Huang Liangliang in the crowd at a glance, and he immediately remembered that this little girl was Wu Tingxin's little apprentice, not to mention how she looked, the calligraphy level was indeed very good, and among the dozen or so players who came together this time, she was the highest.

"I'm most optimistic about that little girl in gray, she's the most symbolic of her life, I don't know how good the calligraphy is, if it's okay, it's her!" The person in charge of Huangren Academy was also very fond of Huang Liangliang, pointing at her and saying.

Yuan Qiuming pondered for a moment before he said with some hesitation: "I'll ask her own opinion first, if she agrees, then let's do it." Yuan Qiuming hurriedly asked people to call Huang Liangliang over.

Huang Liangliang was still a little confused when she passed, what did Teacher Yuan tell her to do at this time? Until Yuan Qiuming explained the reason to her, Huang Liangliang was still a little confused.

"Liangliang, that's the way it is, you just need to change your clothes and write on the stage, just like you usually write. Yuan Qiuming persuaded very gently.

"Teacher...... I can't do it, or you should find someone else, so many people are watching, what if I can't write well......" Huang Liangliang felt that she couldn't do this kind of thing, she didn't like to be too much attention, so she hurriedly waved her hand and refused.

"You don't have to be afraid, just stand on the stage and write a few words, didn't you play the same way when you competed, this calligraphy exchange will be very important to our calligraphy association, which you should also know, you should do the teacher a favor, and this is also good for you, with your strength, you will definitely be able to let those calligraphy masters in Xiangjiang notice, maybe you can also get their guidance, our country had many calligraphy people moved to Xiangjiang to escape the war, this is a rare opportunity for you。 ”

Seeing Yuan Qiuming say a lot of "Balabala", Huang Liangliang was really embarrassed not to agree, the calligraphy everyone's guidance was completely uncomprehensible, and she didn't care much, she didn't plan to rely on calligraphy to eat in the future, she thought about it for a while, thinking that Teacher Yuan had a good relationship with her teacher, and she didn't look at the monk's face but also the Buddha's face, so she nodded reluctantly, and said, "Okay, I'll try it." ”

Yuan Qiuming saw that Huang Liangliang agreed, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked people to take her to the back lounge to change clothes.

Huangren Academy is really well prepared this time, I don't know where to get a few sets of orthodox ancient costumes, although it looks not brand new, but the fabric workmanship is very fine, it looks like the collection of some big families.

The person in charge of changing Huang Liangliang's clothes was a woman in her forties, wearing a pair of glasses with thin rimmes, and she was very temperamental.

When she saw Huang Liangliang, she couldn't help but praise, "The little girl is so handsome, and I can't be buried in your clothes." ”

Huang Liangliang was quite curious about this woman, so he couldn't help but ask, "Are these ancient costumes yours Auntie?"

"My surname is Shi, you just call me Teacher Shi, I am the history teacher of the academy, I usually love to study the things left by our ancestors, these ancient costumes are all I took back one by one, when the war was raging, I don't know how many of the former nobles who fled to Xiangjiang, most of them are lazy to do, so many years have been lost, when I received these clothes, it didn't cost much, I don't want to see these clothes pearls dusty, just have this opportunity, I take advantage of you to let everyone see my antiques. ”

Shi Yun pressed Huang Liangliang's figure, found a skirt, changed it for her, looked at the image in the dressing mirror, and muttered to himself: "This is wearing a skirt, and it looks a little strange if you don't comb your hair and makeup......"

Shi Yun has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, and pursues perfection in everything, and after thinking for a while, he let Huang Liangliang sit on the chair, take a comb and start to stir up her hair.

Shi Yun's skill in combing his hair is obviously not very good, and he barely pulled two double screws based on his impression, but it is not very regular.

Huang Liangliang couldn't stand it anymore, although she used to let the maid comb her hair, but this simple bun is also okay, she picked up the extra hairbrush in front of her, and tidied up the still messy bun a little, and finally could see it.

Shi Yun's eyes lit up, and he looked at Huang Liangliang in surprise and said, "Classmate Huang, I didn't expect you to comb your hair!"

Huang Liangliang just smiled modestly and replied: "Even if I watched others comb it a few times in the past, it would only be so simple." ”

The problem of the bun was solved, and Shi Yun took out another set of plain silver head noodles and decorated them on the yellow and bright bun.