Chapter 131: Good Painting, Good Poetry!

In the past few months, Oriental Painting Brocade has painstakingly pondered and further improved the structure of Huali Academy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Craftsman College was changed to the College of Professional and Technical Studies, which consists of: Architecture, Finance, Cooking, and Embroidery. For the time being, that's all, and it will be further improved in the future. And these majors will be subdivided below, including many.

This change has further attracted the attention of the world.

The rules and regulations have also come out, combining ancient and modern, referring to the rules and regulations of the academy in this era, as well as the rules and regulations in the university in modern society. It's perfect, it's breathtaking.

Song Ci couldn't help but praise it when he saw it.

How many surprises are waiting for his wife?

In this life, the most wrong thing he did was to say that he loved non-people, and because of that woman, he hurt Huajin fiercely; In this life, the most right thing he did was that the prodigal son turned back, devoted himself to the painting brocade, and touched her with true love and true love.

The day of leaving school is getting closer and closer.

Song Changhui seized the time, studied with the master invited by the family, learned calligraphy and painting with Oriental Painting, and practiced martial arts with Song Ci, bent on growing more. In this way, if you go to the academy, you can come out on top and not lose the face of your father.

On this day, he drew a family photo.

Oriental Painting Brocade sincerely praised: "Well, it's very good, it's not a small progress!" ”

Looking at his son Changhui slightly raising his small chin, looking proud of his little appearance, the heart of Oriental Painting Brocade is sweeter than honey, and his eyes are loving and gentle.

Song Ci sat aside, smiling and watching the interaction with the mother and son, in a very good mood.

He can clearly realize that his love for her is increasing day by day, and he is sinking deeper and deeper in the ocean of love. Her uniqueness, her strength and determination, her kindness and decisiveness, her clear grievances, and her revenge are all made him like it very much.

His smile was too beautiful and too bright. Under the reflection of the bright light, like the person who came out of the painting, noble, elegant and beautiful, the oriental painting brocade was heart-pounding and unforgettable.

There are only five days left before the academy opens.

Meng Fuzi and his entourage finally came back in the dust.

Xun Feng is now a lifter, and when he leaves the capital, he has already said that after the opening of Huali Academy, he will join the academy as a master.

However, after returning to the capital, Xun Feng was a little lacking in confidence: "Sister, otherwise, I will still be enrolled in the scientific examination class as a student, right?" ”

Dongfang Huajin was silent by default, and looked at him quietly for a long time, seeing that he was very unnatural, and his heart was hairy. The eldest sister must be very disappointed in him, right?

After a long time, Dongfang Huajin said to him: "You go to the study with me!" ”

"Yes, big sister." Xunfeng was puzzled, but he didn't question it, and followed her very obediently and went to the study.

Ye Mao, Song Changhui, Song Ruhui and Song Ci were reading and writing in the study at this time. Seeing the two of them, they couldn't help but be a little surprised, and at the suggestion of Oriental Painting, they let go of the largest desk.

Oriental painting brocade spreads out the painting paper, concentrates calmly, and splashes ink.

In a short time, a fine painting was completed.

Song Ci and a few people hurriedly came over and feasted their eyes.

On the three-foot-long special drawing paper, a verdant pine and cypress stand majestically in the cliff, facing the wind and snow. This painting does not have much ink and simple colors. However, under the rendering of superb painting skills, it gives people a strong visual experience, which is breathtaking and surprising.

In the blank space of the painting, there is also such a poem: The heavy snow presses the green pine, and the green pine is straight and straight. You must know that the pine is high and clean, and stay until the snow melts.

The handwriting is elegant and chic, but there is no lack of calm and elegant, and the atmosphere is broad.

Song Ci couldn't help but exclaim: "Good paintings, good poems, they are really famous paintings and masterpieces through the ages!" ”

It turned out to be unstinting praise, joy, and sprinkling.

Xun Feng thought thoughtfully, with tears in his eyes: "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely work hard, and I won't let you down!" ”

Let the past go away with the wind!

Dongfang Huajin looked at his younger brother seriously: "Eat a trench, grow a wisdom." This life, in fact, is growing up step by step through continuous failures. In other words: failure is the mother of success! Don't always take momentary mistakes in your heart, learn to let go, and learn to learn from them. Wherever you fall, you get up from there, and escaping will not solve any problems. Can't see it, and the will is depressed, that's a sign of cowardice! If you are wrong, correct it well, and never do it again in the future, that's it! ”

Song Ci reached out and patted Xunfeng's shoulder: "What your eldest sister said is very right, don't keep dwelling on this issue, want to open a little!" Your eldest sister has been emphasizing that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. Now, you should all feel it deeply, right? Along the way, you can increase your knowledge and broaden your horizons, but you may also encounter all kinds of dangers and all kinds of incredible accidents. ”

There are some things he wants to say, but because of his identity, it is not convenient to say them. Alas, Xunfeng this kid, to be honest, if it were his son, he would definitely teach this kid a hard lesson.

Dongfang Huajin took over the conversation: "For example, the woman who sold herself to bury her father, although she made Xunfeng suffer a big loss, but she also let Xunfeng learn a good lesson. I believe that in this life, this kind of mistake will never be made again. This loss, eating it now, is actually a good thing. This is exactly what it is. Just imagine, if this happens to Xunfeng after becoming his own son, it will not only hurt the feelings of the husband and wife, but also hurt the children. This kind of thing happened, even if the wife didn't say anything to complain, there would be a pimple in her heart in this life. Between husband and wife, there is no real harmony and beauty like in the past. ”

Speaking of this, Dongfang Huajin looked at Xun Feng, and his eyes were a little sharp: "Moreover, in the hearts of the children, the image of the father will also be ruined." In this way, for Xunfeng, it will be a lifetime of regret, or even a lifetime of pain. Now, so that Xunfeng has learned a lesson, and he will not be easily deceived in the future! Moreover, Xunfeng is still young now, and this pain can still be bearable, and with the passage of time, it will soon dissipate without a trace. ”

At this moment, Xunfeng did not feel unhappy and embarrassed in his heart because of what the eldest sister said, but felt that the big stone that had been pressing on his heart was quietly moving away. He nodded vigorously, looked at his eldest sister with clear eyes, his voice was a little choked, and a little relaxed: "Eldest sister, I know, I will definitely learn a lesson and work hard." In the future, such ridiculous mistakes, and similar ones, will never be made again! ”

Dongfang Huajin nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you can think about it and live a good life, the eldest sister will rest assured!" Master of the academy, you better do it, the task will not be heavy, every three days, half a day of calligraphy and painting classes, how about it? ”

The arrangement for Xunfeng is the calligraphy and painting class of the Qinqi Calligraphy and Painting Academy, which is a class for students who are learning calligraphy and painting for the first time. Naturally, it was a male cadet. People in this era are precocious, and if Xunfeng is asked to teach female students, it is estimated that he will be entangled by many people's secret loves, which is not good. Not only that, but all the female students who teach them are female masters.

Xunfeng smiled and nodded: "Okay, no problem, thank you, eldest sister!" ”

He has been studying calligraphy and painting with Qi Fuzi and the eldest sister for many years, he is also the second disciple of the eldest sister, Yun Jin is the eldest disciple, Ye Mao is the third disciple, the fourth disciple is Zhuge Fenfen's son Murong Xiaohu, the fifth disciple is Changhui, the sixth disciple is Ruhui, and the seventh disciple is Qu Yinyin's daughter Jiang Lan.

Among them, he, Ye Mao, and Changhui are very talented in calligraphy and painting.

He already has a reputation for being a master, and he has the qualifications to be a master for beginners.

Oriental Painting Brocade has accepted a total of seven apprentices. The auditors, as well as Qi Fuzi's sons and daughters, did not formally accept apprentices, but only occasionally gave some pointers.

Huali Academy is about to open, and this news, like wings, has spread all over the streets and alleys of the capital, as well as villages within a radius of 100 miles.

On the first day of school, people from the government and the opposition poured into the scholarly residence. The inns, restaurants, and snack bars of the scholarly residence were full, and even the stone benches and grass under the trees were full of people.

The emperor even brought hundreds of civil and military officials to Huali Academy.

The overwhelming liveliness, like the strong autumn wind, is blowing in the face.

Dongfang Huajin was speechless: "Your Majesty, isn't this okay?" You better hurry back to the palace, this crowd is crowded, and there are many people. If something happens, Weichen can't afford it! ”

Emperor Ruide smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, before and after this academy, I have scattered dozens of secret guards. There are also quite a few Praetorian Guards in civilian clothes, and there are hundreds of guards in the academy itself, so what is there to worry about? ”

He also said approvingly: "This academy is very good, it has created a new precedent, and I came here today to inspect it in person." In the future, I plan to open a large academy similar to Huali Academy in major provinces and cities across the country! What advice do you have for this? ”

This oriental painting brocade is really a talent! It's a pity, if it's a man, he can enter the cabinet to worship the prime minister and make contributions. With such a right-hand man, his country will be more stable.

However, there are no big regrets. After all, she is the princess of Song Ci, and if she has any good ideas, she will probably mention them to Song Ci.

Dongfang Huajin's eyes lit up, and he was sincerely happy: "Okay, this is a good idea!" Weichen suggested that such academies could be opened in the top ten largest and most prosperous cities in the country first. ”

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