swept his eyes and found many acquaintances, including Ke Yuwei, who had repeatedly argued. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this boy has an arrogant attitude, has no eyes, and is positive in class. There is also a black Nigerian girl who smiled at herself in the last calligraphy class, her skin is dark and shiny, like silk, and she can be seen at a glance in the crowd.

There was an intimate boy sitting next to Heimei, and it was Song Baojun who handed the note to the boy behind him when he handed the note last time. The two of them spoke shoulder to shoulder, head to head, and it seemed that it had become a good thing. I think of being a matchmaker unintentionally and creating an international love affair that cries ghosts and gods, which is very fulfilling.

It was the first time that Song Baojun sat next to Gao Mei in class, smelling the faint fragrance of the girl's body, he felt relaxed and happy, and took out 120,000 points of spiritual energy and smiled: "Chunchun, what kind of perfume are you using, it smells so good." ”

Ye Jingchun straightened his crooked collar and said, "I don't have perfume, I rarely use perfume." ”

"Oh, then you must have a natural body fragrance, the same as Xi Shi, Yang Yuhuan, and Xiangfei, no wonder Li Taibai once wrote, 'A branch of red dew condensing incense', 'Agarwood Pavilion north leaning on the gan', it is no longer suitable to describe Chunchun. Song Baojun stared at Ye Jingchun's pink jade neck and said.

Ye Jingchun was uncomfortable by him, and gradually his face became more and more red, and he said softly: "You can talk nonsense about everything, how can I have body fragrance?"

Song Baojun thought that the girl was thin-skinned, so he changed his words and said, "By the way, you haven't said how about signing a contract with a modeling agency." ”

Ye Jingchun said: "They want to ask me to give up my studies and sign a four-year long contract, but I don't think it's appropriate, and I haven't thought about it yet." ”

"It's right if you don't think about it, the modeling industry is just a bite of youth, and their value is too much reflected in the body, not the mind. The state of the body is time-limited, and the time-limited nature of the brain is far longer than the time-limited nature of the body. Don't you just want to prove yourself? What is there to prove as a model? In my heart you are close to perfection. ”

Ye Jingchun sighed, and said with a smile: "Where am I perfect, you will talk nonsense." ”

"It's perfect everywhere, especially this pair of long legs. Song Baojun's gaze moved downward: "This leg will not get tired of playing with me for a night." ”

Ye Jingchun blushed, pushed him hard, and said coquettishly: "If you want to die, you dare to say anything weird." ”

Song Baojun grinned and did not resist.

There was a sound of footsteps and talking outside the door, and the two stopped fighting and sat up. The other students quieted down.

Someone gave in, please come and invite, and a familiar voice said: "Zhu Lao, the class is here, you please." ”

Another voice said, "Director He doesn't have to be polite, please, please." ”

The head came in with He Jianmin, the head of the Chinese department, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and a few layers of thick hairspray on his bald head, which looked oily and shiny, and his spirit was extraordinarily vigorous.

Behind is an old man, white and chubby, wearing a pair of wide-rimmed glasses, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, it is the long-famous owner of the lotus dam, Mao Zhufeng.

His slightly gray hair is neatly combed and meticulous, his chin is cleanly shaved, he wears a common gray jacket, and his belly is half shy.

Mao Zhufeng is in his sixties, less than seventy years old, and it is not too old to say that he is old. Others respect him as "Bamboo Lao" not because of his age, but because he is older and became famous early. It is said that Mao Zhufeng showed outstanding artistic talent when he was only five years old, worshiped under the old man Qi Baishi, specialized in calligraphy, Chinese painting and seal carving, and became the youngest of his closed disciples.

Qi Baishi has many disciples, including Li Kuchan, a master of Chinese painting freehand flower and bird painting, Li Keran, a famous modern artist, Mei Lanfang, a master of Peking Opera, and so on. With the passage of time, as the years go by, these celebrities have passed away one after another, and some of the remaining people are at least eighty or ninety years old, and only the younger brother Mao Zhufeng is still active in the calligraphy and painting world, and it is needless to say that his status is respected.

He was accompanied by a young man, as well as a television cameraman and reporter.

He Jianmin walked up to the podium, cleared his throat and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, in Chazhou in November, the golden wind is cool, in this beautiful season, our Chazhou University ushered in the famous master of Chinese culture, Mao Zhufeng Zhulao. ”

The classroom burst into warm applause, and Mao Zhufeng stood next to He Jianmin and bowed slightly to everyone.

He Jianmin said: "Chazhou University advocates the academic style of 'integration of Chinese and Western, ancient and modern, and infiltration of arts and sciences'. The vast number of teachers and students devote themselves to the cause of education, scientific research and construction of the motherland with pride, fully implement the state's education policy, and implement the combination of teaching, scientific research and production, which is inseparable from the care and love of the older generation of masters of Chinese culture. Zhu Lao is enthusiastic about public welfare undertakings, cares for the growth of a new generation of young people in Chazhou, and the demeanor of the exemplary students has always benefited us a lot, and it will be unforgettable for a lifetime. Today, Zhu Lao came here to guide the current education work of our school, secondly, to go among the students, to see the spiritual outlook of young people nowadays, to understand everyone's ideological dynamics, and thirdly, to get closer to life and get artistic inspiration. Zhu Lao came to listen to the calligraphy class of our university teacher, which is not only the pressure of the teacher, but also the blessing of the majority of students. Please correct your learning attitude, if anyone ignores the learning discipline in class, they will be severely punished by the school!"

As the head of the Chinese Department, most of the speeches are clichéd.

Zhu Lao smiled and waved his hand: "Director He, I came today for a temporary purpose, I didn't think too much, you don't have to be too serious." You can treat me as air in class, and you can go to school as you like on a regular basis, without too many worries and burdens. University is a place for free play, I don't want to talk too much today, Director He, you see ......"

These words were tantamount to slapping He Jianmin in the face, and a burst of good-natured laughter rang out from the audience.

He Jianmin hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Zhu Lao, please." He stepped forward and walked to the back row with Mao Zhufeng, passing through the aisle between the seats along the way, and the students stood up and applauded.

Walking to the back, He Jianmin saw at a glance the hateful Song Baojun who was sneering at him, his footsteps froze, and then he didn't see anything.

I didn't want Song Baojun to stand up with a smile on his face, he stood up and stuck firmly in front of He Jianmin, stretched out his hand to catch Zhu Lao, and said with a smile: "Zhu Lao, you slow down." ”

His smile is a smile with the "psychedelic" talent of a hypocritical personality, which naturally makes people feel extremely sincere, and there is no hint of truth or falsehood. Especially the eyebrows and eyes are curved, the corners of the mouth are hooked, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth, and every pore of the face from top to bottom reveals joy, which makes people wonder if this child has won the Fucai jackpot five times in a row.

Youdao smile is the best business card, Zhu Lao saw that the student smiled sincerely, and immediately felt good, and said: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way." ”

Song Baojun pouted his buttocks, pushed He Jianmin, who was eager to grab the position, half a step away, and said with a smile: "Zhu Lao is the treasure of our city, so be cautious." ”

He Jianmin was robbed of the opportunity to be courteous out of thin air, and said angrily: "Song Baojun, what are you doing here? Get out of the way!"

Mao Zhufeng said: "Director He, don't be too nervous, this classmate is also kind." What's your name, little friend?"

Song Baojun helped Mao Zhufeng sit down in the vacant seat on the side, and said: "Zhu Lao, I am Song Baojun, a student in the second grade of the Department of Ancient Literature of the Chinese Department, and I have always admired your demeanor and personality. The long scroll "Far Away" written by you is rare in the world, and it should be the essence of China's promotion of Chinese national culture. ”

"Oh, good, good. Although Mao Zhufeng had heard similar sycophants tens of thousands of times, he still felt happy when he came out of the mouth of this sincere student.

He Jianmin rushed over and sat next to Zhu Lao, and said, "Song Baojun, it's almost class, why don't you sit down yet?"

"Yes, yes. ”

In the front row, students greeted Mao Zhufeng one after another, and Zhu Lao answered with a smile one by one.

Qiu Yuancheng, the professor of the class, walked into the classroom with his heels, stood on the stage and bowed deeply in the direction of Zhu Lao behind, and said sincerely: "The teacher came to listen to my lecture despite the age of 65 and the danger of cardiovascular disease. The teacher has been full of peach and plum all over the world all his life, but he still remembers me, an unsuccessful disciple. I don't know why I didn't report it, but I should give a serious lecture and not fall into your name. ”

Everyone applauded again, and then they realized that Qiu Yuancheng was originally a disciple of Mao Zhufeng.

I didn't name them, but directly talked about the four masters of the Northern Song Dynasty, Su, Huang, Mi, and Cai. These four calligraphers have been listed separately before, and now they are juxtaposed to make a complete summary, and the content is much richer and more exciting than explaining one of them alone.

"Among the four major families of the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Shi was plump and up-and-down, Huang Tingjian was vertical and horizontal, and Mi Fu was handsome and bold. Cai Xiang is unique, although he takes the law from the Jin and Tang Dynasties, and pays attention to the ancient meaning and law, but his achievements are slightly inferior to the first three. Why he is also included in the four major families, in fact, there is an allusion. Qiu Yuancheng looked around with a smile and said, "I think everyone has already guessed it." ”

Song Baojun whispered below: "This is not simple, Cai Xiang has replaced the name of the traitorous minister Cai Jing." But he deliberately played in front of Ye Jingchun.

Ye Jingchun was really good at fooling him, and said with a smile: "Really?"

The two of them sat in the last row of the classroom, next to He Jianmin and Mao Zhufeng.

He Jianmin had been working hard for a long time, secretly paying attention to Song Baojun's movements. While talking politely to Zhu Lao, his ears were pricked up, and when he heard Song Baojun and Ye Jingchun whispering, he immediately knocked on the table and said in a deep voice: "Song Baojun, don't desert in class!

Mao Zhufeng said: "Director He, you can't be too strict with students! Students have the right to judge whether the teacher speaks well in class or not. ”

He Jianmin did not speak again. (To be continued.) )