Chapter 329: Which Ice Is It?
The shock was far from over, and Yi Jianbo, the head of the Education Management Section who was accompanying the director of education, was pleasantly surprised, and also shouted: "Teacher Liao, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you very much!" Isn't this the unlucky guy who used to be beaten up in bars? Later, he also helped Lao Liao in the teacher qualification examination, and it seems that he has never forgotten the majestic biker boss.
The Department of Education and Management is a very powerful department in the education system, although the position is not high, but it can directly manage all the teachers in the city. Yi Jianbo, who has experienced the ups and downs of life, never pretends to be sè to people, and is very cold, but now he is courting that young man with Master Li, what is he capable of?
The purpose of the painting is not to portraits, but to use the scenery of people to express a theme, except for the face shape, other clothing, temperament, movements, and demeanor are not similar to the current Liao Xuebing, unless people who are more familiar with him may recognize him.
Yi Jianbo is a character rolling in the officialdom, when he sees that the author's source on the work is Tulip High School, and when he sees Liao Xuebing suddenly appearing, how can he not know what this guy means?
Last week, there was a student who didn't know what teacher was angry with at school, and his parents went to the Education Bureau, and invited a few hooligan-looking people to smash the office.
After receiving the benefits of Xiao Liao, he was invisibly able to get rid of the big difficulties, and now it was time to repay the favor, and smiled at Li Qingyuan: "Mr. Li, I think this painting has the potential for a special prize, no need to comment more, take a look at the following." β
Famous artists have their own famous attitudes, Li Qingyuan said in his heart: "Do you officials know what art is?" Ignoring his words, he said directly to Liao Xuebing: "Teacher Liao, have the art works of high school students here ever been in your eyes?"
"Of course, I made a special trip to this "Autumn Gone with the Wind", which is a rare masterpiece in recent years, Brother Qingyuan, with your eyes, I naturally don't pay attention to it. Lao Liao was not in the limelight at this time, and when did he wait, he said with a smile: "The technique is average, but the meaning expressed in the painting, hehe, but it is very interesting." β
Everyone has the psychology of worshiping authority, Li Qingyuan was convinced of Liao Xuebing, and naturally regarded his words as an extremely important suggestion, carefully examined Li Xinghua's works, nodded and praised: "It's very good, especially that kind of artistic conception, the grasp is wonderful, Qingyuan is timeless, and I can't help but be deeply integrated into it, not bad." "In fact, I don't think it's super good in my heart, just to take care of Liao Xuebing's face. Only then did the word "wonderful" be used.
As soon as the other sycophant teachers who followed heard that even Section Chief Yi and Mr. Li said that, the masterpiece must not be wrong, and suddenly everyone's eyes burst out with a ball of jΔ«ng light, and the applause and praise came one after another, thinking about Mr. Li's timeless artistic conception, which was even more high-profile tenfold, "God, I actually let me see such a painting in my lifetime, and I can be blind to death!" Looking at this painting, it seems that there is a fresh breeze blowing in my heart, blowing away the vulgar dust of the world, and like the river flowing for ten thousand years, no matter how the world slanders, it has never stopped moving forward for half a second. β
A middle-aged female teacher in her thirties was confused and couldn't wait to get into the painting, "Look at the man in the painting, how melancholy and lonely he is, with a pitying eye, so charming, there is a kind of ghostly magic that makes me involuntarily fall into it." β
For a while, everyone else in the exhibition hall gathered in front of the painting to admire it, and more than 80% of them did not understand what it meant, but in order to show their knowledge, they were desperately looking for something special inside.
"Oh, do you see, the wrinkles of the clothes that man wears are so vividly drawn, it's just everyone's handiwork. β
"And those slanting leaves, just looking at it, you can feel a gust of wind blowing, it's amazing. β
Even compared to Leonardo da Vinci underground, Michelangelo's resurrection, and Van Gogh's return to the world, are all sighing to themselves.
Su Bingyun observed the whole process from no one to everyone chasing the stick from beginning to end, and was surprised and delighted, and said in his heart: "Turning the clouds and rain in talking and laughing, turning the tide around, is this the hero I chose." β
Zeng Jiangshan, the director of the education bureau, who is admired by tens of thousands of people, saw Liao Xuebing, his face suddenly changed, his hands and feet were cold, and he was about to drill into the crowd, Yi Jianbo and Li Qingyuan grabbed him at the same time, Yi Jianbo said: "Director, I will introduce you to a person...... Li Qingyuan said: "Director, this is Mr. Liao Xuebing, who has the talent of a master that I mentioned to you not long ago." β
Zeng Jiangshan couldn't dodge, wiped his cold sweat and stretched out his hand to Liao Xuebing, and said with a sneer: "Mr. Liao, hello, hello." β
"Teacher Liao, he is the director of the city's education bureau. β
Liao Xuebing thought to himself that this was the director of the bureau who was directly responsible for the management of education, and he couldn't afford to offend, so he was flattering, and held his hand tightly and said like chΓ‘o: "I have heard for a long time that the director of the bureau is honest and honest, and he has done his best for the students of our city, and he has worked hard, which is really the blessing of the people and the blessing of the society." β
Zeng Jiangshan was surprised and panicked, and the big sweat flowed down to his chin and dripped onto his bloated belly, and he shrank back while screaming ashamed.
Liao Xuebing saw that this guy was unreasonably afraid of himself, but he was surprised, and said unhappily: "Director Zeng is so powerful, do you think I have a low status?"
"No, isn't it ......" Zeng Jiangshan leaned over and said in a low voice: "Mr. Liao showed his might at the Bon Festival, so that the little good students admired him, but he really didn't dare to climb high." β
Liao Xuebing suddenly realized, it turned out that when rì was in the lower level meeting of the Bon Festival, he was also among them, and watched Lao Liao raise his hand to destroy the research alliance, establish a new order in the ruins, and cultivate new leaders such as Ye Xiaobai, and the upper meeting actually didn't ask, obviously acquiescing to this matter.
The aftermath of the incident has been shaken so far, he is soft-spoken, and several alliances have been trampled to the ground by Ye Xiaobai one after another, and he is isolated, how dare he provoke Liao Xuebing?
Lao Liao's eyes rolled, he had already figured out the key to the matter, and said with a smile: "There is no need to mention the past, today I only talk about the art competition, you can do me a small favor, there is also a painting called "Firebird" over there, just get a small award, how about it?"
Up to now, many people in the Obon Association know that Liao Xuebing is behind the arbitration office, and Zeng Jiangshan patted his chest: "Wrap it up on me." Secretly thought: "Since he has spoken, he may not be satisfied without a grand prize, anyway, the small things of the art competition are not supervised by the people above, and it is not very simple to get a general." β
Yi Jianbo was even happier when he saw that the director was also praising Lao Liao, and said in his ear: "Mr. Liao is a teacher at Tulip High School, for my sake, can you help their school?"
Zeng Jiangshan smiled bitterly: "Do you still need to remind me?" This kind of occasion should not be too close, and said: "In the future, I will rely more on Mr. Liao to take care of it." β
"Okay, I'll talk to you for tea later. Liao Xuebing turned his head and said a few words to Li Qingyuan, promising to increase the number of home visits in the future, since that home visit, Li Yuzhong's attitude towards the family has changed greatly, and he has greetings when he goes home, no longer as indifferent as before, although he is still lazy in housework, but it is enough to make Li Qingyuan happy, and he admires his son's homeroom teacher Liao Xuebing very much - I have taught my son for more than ten years and my son has not taught it well, and you have changed his life as soon as you came, what is this not a fairy?
Liao Xuebing returned to Su Bingyun's side, and the beauty didn't have time to look at him, only to see the crowd hula, led by the director of education, and rushed back to the front of "Firebird" to praise it, and what kind of fleshy and shameless words were said, and the teachers who had previously sarcastically praised this painting to the height of Nai Tianqi: "After reading the author's painting, my mood was not calm for a long time...... I now finally understand what I am lacking, and it is the kind of persistent pursuit of truth and the arduous practice of ideals that are expressed in the painting......"
Su Bingyun asked suspiciously, "Do you know the Secretary for Education and Mr. Li, why did they change so much?"
"Hehe, they don't know how to appreciate, so I taught them how to appreciate it. β
"What about you...... Promise me that you must find out the truth of the matter before the seventeenth, okay?" "Hehe, since you have decided that you are my boyfriend, then you will naturally have to test it, if you really put me in your heart, then you will definitely find the truth."
"Okay, do your best, I still have some things, so I'll go back first, see you next time. β
"Oh, bye-bye. β
Why didn't he have any attachment to me...... Su Bingyun muttered in his heart: "How many men spend a lot of effort to say a word in front of me, but every time he can't say a few minutes, he is in a hurry to leave, is my charm weaker than before?" Last time on Fire Island, he dreamed of talking in his dreams and called the word 'ice'...... "Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little shy and happy, seeing that everyone likes "Firebird" so much, the achievements paid off, and walked out of the exhibition hall with a smile and breathed in the quiet air.
There was a magazine on the nearby newsstand, and the person on the cover was a little familiar, and when he walked over and took a look, his beating heart couldn't help but sink, "Murong Bingyu and his cousin's unruly love, isn't that cousin Liao Xuebing?"
I hurriedly bought the magazine from the newsstand owner, and flipped through it as I walked, tears couldn't help but slide down my face and drip on the newspaper: "It turns out that the ice word he called in his dream is Murong Bingyu, not Su Bingyun......"
Lao Liao Ruo knew that this was the result, but he was afraid that he would not kiss Murong Bingyu in front of everyone if he was killed, and rushed to the set, and he had already ended a cutscene with a supporting role, and everyone was waiting for this guy who loved to play big names and was busier than the president of the United States.
But no one complained, because not only Director Sun was waiting, Murong Bingyu was waiting, even the company's big boss Lao Langming was also waiting, the crew thought that he was coming to visit Murong Bingyu's class, but I didn't expect that after the company's boss talked to Bingyu and said a few words, the topic went straight to his cousin, asking east and west, and even like a little lover, he even had to ask what his cousin likes to eat and wear, which made Sun Bo and Wu Yang extremely embarrassed.
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