Chapter 683 of the text solo exhibition

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At the end of the two-day middle school exam, and the senior high school students also ushered in a rare two-day holiday, Huang Jingyao showed the results of training the big yellow dog in front of many security guards in the track and field field when the teachers were correcting the test papers, not only showing the ability to let the big yellow dog distinguish things, track and search, etc., but also specially let three or four, seven or eight, and more than ten of these security guards in turn to chase and intercept, until more than ten specially trained security guards were exhausted by the big yellow dog's teasing, and the earth dog was still at ease, Huang Jingyao stopped showing, Leave the track and field under the silent attention of a group of battered security guards. ￥f。 ￥f

He didn't do this on purpose to hit anyone, but to get back the 300,000 Wen Qi he spent, and he had to show his achievements and be recognized by the outside world before he could give back.

But after leaving, he looked at the number of his literary temperament, and found that there were still so many, and the 300,000 yuan he spent still hadn't come back, so Huang Jingyao smiled bitterly.

Jingwen has about 100 security guards, this exposure is not enough, is it too small?

Because he suspected that this earth dog understood what he said, Huang Jingyao had said before that he should try not to expose too much strength in public, usually during the day, the normal state of this earth dog is similar to that of ordinary pastoral dogs, at most it is larger, and it looks like the expression is particularly humane and expressive, and there is nothing else.

Now it seems that he has to let the earth dog properly display his "ingenuity".

After a while, when Huang Jingyao returned to the office building, he turned on the computer and was about to check some information, when a mobile phone ringtone rang in the office, and it was found that it was a call from his student Zhu Xiaomei last year, and Huang Jingyao's eyes also flashed a trace of surprise.

"Ha, Mr. Huang, today is the weekend, you shouldn't be busy, right? I didn't bother you with this call. ”

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhu Xiaomei's crisp and pleasant voice rang out, and Huang Jingyao also smiled, "You're really bothered, I'm planning to take advantage of the weekend to have a good rest, if you have something, don't delay my sleep." ”

Of course he was joking with this student, Zhu Xiaomei heard that kind of smile, and said with a smile, "Ha, sleep in broad daylight, tell me honestly, didn't you do anything good last night?" ”

After a pause, Zhu Xiaomei said, "Okay, I won't tease you, Mr. Huang, do you have time tomorrow?" I'm going to hold a solo exhibition, I get excited when I think about it, this is the first solo exhibition in my life, if you have time and convenience, you can support me. Although I heard that because of Han Jun's matter, the safety of you, teacher, is endangered, but I am holding an art exhibition in the capital, so no one should be so bold to mess around in the capital, right? Han Jun's affairs have passed for so long, and now it's all a foregone conclusion, it's useless what they're doing, right? But I'm just asking, if it's inconvenient for you, then I'll wait until the next exhibition to invite you. ”

The cheerful and excited voice continued to spread, and Huang Jingyao was surprised when he heard it, "Solo exhibition? You have made such rapid progress, and you have been affirmed by Master He so quickly? ”

He couldn't help but be surprised, he took two classes of students when Luo Quan was in high school, and the two art students Zhang Linlin and He Fang in the first session had never held an art exhibition, and Zhang Linlin and He Fang's strength was not bad, they both reached the pole of 9 in painting talent, and the place of study was also the top art academy in the country such as Gome and Humei, and now they are close to graduating from their sophomore year. Especially Zhang Linlin, the eleventh year before last, she won an award in the school not long after she entered the school, and was praised as a rare genius by many teachers, one of the tutors is also well-known in the domestic oil painting industry, and the teacher also deliberately recommended Zhang Linlin's works to the outside world at the art exhibition, and later someone bought Zhang Linlin's paintings at a price of one or two hundred thousand.

These were all the years before last.

And Zhu Xiaomei is the last session, and Li Tao, Wang Liang and others are at the same level.

When Zhang Linlin's paintings could sell for 10,000 or 20,000 pairs, Zhu Xiaomei was still studying hard in her third year of high school.

But until now, Huang Jingyao has never heard that Zhang Linlin or He Fang has held a solo exhibition, and now it is Zhu Xiaomei who is ahead?

But although surprised, Huang Jingyao also knew that Zhu Xiaomei's personal opportunities were much better, whether she was admitted to CAFA, or the undisputed first place in the CAFA landscape painting professional school examination at that time, as soon as she entered the school, she alarmed the tutor and introduced her to He Xianyue, a famous landscape painter, and He Xianyue really accepted Zhu Xiaomei as a disciple.

This is the opportunity that Zhang Linlin and He Fang were far from being able to compare with Zhu Xiaomei's previous session.

Even if Zhang He and the two little girls are studying in a prestigious school, the tutors in the class school are also powerful, but compared with He Xianyue, Zhang Daqian's personal disciple, the gap is not ordinarily large.

Zhang Daqian is a super master who is famous at home and abroad in modern times, and Zhu Xiaomei can worship under Zhang Daqian's personal disciples, not only can learn more things, but also broaden his horizons, and can accumulate contacts or something, which is by no means comparable to ordinary art academy students.

Therefore, with the support of such a strong teacher, it is not too strange that Zhu Xiaomei can hold a solo exhibition before the end of her freshman year.

She has been under He Xianyue's door for seven or eight months, as long as she learns hard and makes progress fast enough, this qiē is also a matter of course.

And Huang Jingyao will think of these for the first time, and it is also the first time he has received literary feedback, among the nine great talents there are Zhang Linlin and He Fang, and the second time he has received literary feedback, there is Zhu Xiaomei among the nine great talents.

Otherwise, there were so many students who went out before, and Huang Jingyao now has so many students in his hands, I'm afraid ordinary people will really not be able to remember it for a while.

And even if Zhu Xiaomei and others are art students, their fame is far less than that of Wang Liang, Li Tao, etc., but art students, in the painting world, can really become a great artist and a great painter, which is enough to be famous for eternity, which is not bad.

They can't be expected to become great artists and masters of the painting world such as Wu Daozi, Yan Liben, Tang Bohu, Qiu Ying, Zheng Banqiao, etc., but the influence of Wu, Yan, Tang and other masters of the painting world is enough to prove the achievements of the painting genius.

"Oh, Mr. Huang, look at you, can you not demolish me so quickly? It is true that I was able to open an exhibition in the gallery of a friend of Mr. He at this time because of Mr. He's support, but you made me proud for a while~"

With Huang Jingyao's words, Zhu Xiaomei on the opposite side was depressed, with some coquettish resentment.

"Okay, don't demolish you, let you be proud for a while, since you hold a personal exhibition tomorrow, I, as a teacher, will definitely go to see it, when will it start tomorrow? If it's early, I'll go to the capital in the afternoon. ”

Huang Jingyao smiled dumbly, but then he responded to Zhu Xiaomei affirmatively, holding the first solo exhibition in his life is of great commemorative significance, this girl invited him so warmly, it's nothing to go. (To be continued.) )