Chapter Ninety-Four: Calligraphy
Wang Qiao is a person with rich experience, and he felt the heat in Su Li's eyes, so he didn't connect with his vision, and said lightly: "When I was a child, I was naughty, I had a lot of fights, and practice makes perfect." ”
Su Lijiao said: "Then you tell me the story of the fight when I was a child." ”
Wang Qiao suddenly said: "Be careful, slippery." ”
grabbed Su Li, who was almost slipping on moss. Su Li didn't dare to tread the stream again, sat aside and opened her backpack, and then quietly stuffed a piece of chocolate for Wang Qiao.
Wang Qiao can be regarded as a woman who has read countless women, and he clearly knows the meaning of Su Li's eyes, but he has rejected this look from the bottom of his heart. Zhao Bo is one of the reasons, but it is not the main reason, but there is really no feeling of falling in love.
He chatted with Su Li for a few words, and then found an excuse to come to Du Jianguo's side and no longer be alone with Su Li.
Qin Zhengao helped the plump girl Zhong Mei, he was thin, it was really a little difficult to pull the fat girl, his feet slipped, and with a bang, he fell off the boulder and sat in the stream with Zhong Mei. Zhong Mei wore shorts and a T-shirt, and stood up to shake and wipe it. Qin Zhengao was wearing long pants and shirts, and when he stood up, there was water in his pants, his clothes were disheveled, and he was embarrassed, and everyone laughed when they saw his embarrassing appearance. Qin Zhengao pulled up his trouser leg in embarrassment, secretly annoyed, but he couldn't attack, so he could only force a smile.
At the top of the mountain, Wang Qiaoshang, who had the best physical strength, was in good spirits, and the rest of the people were as tired as dogs, eager to stick out their tongues and gasp. After a short break, the girls took out snacks and water, Du Jianguo grabbed a bottle of water, shouted in the wind on the top of the mountain, and sang "True Hero" loudly. At the end of the song, the girls sang the "Return from Target Shooting" they learned during military training.
Sunset, red glow flies in the west mountains
The soldier shoots the target and returns the battalion to the battalion
The red flower on the chest reflects the rainbow glow
Pleasant singing was flying all over the sky
Rice swish, rice swish
Whoosh and swish
Pleasant singing was flying all over the sky
The song is perfect for sung by women, and later it was sung by boys and girls. The hill climbing activity eliminated the subtle awkwardness between the boys and girls, and the two groups became harmonious.
After climbing the mountain and singing, the people were hungry and growling, and the legendary mountaintop farmhouse was never found. At half past one o'clock in the afternoon, he finally met a farmer's house, and Wang Qiao found the hostess and gave her 50 yuan as lunch money. The hostess took the money and began to cook. A few minutes after two o'clock, the steamed buns are out of the cage, and the red porridge is served on the table, as well as scrambled eggs, fried water spinach, and pickled ginger that has just been taken out of the pickle jar.
The tired and hungry men and women didn't care to speak, and swept away the big pot of porridge and steamed buns, and they all felt that the porridge and steamed buns were extremely delicious, far exceeding the level of the canteen.
It was a successful and happy friendly dormitory networking activity, and when I returned to campus, the students in the two dormitories were familiar with each other, talking and laughing like old friends for many years. Late at night, during the free forum time when the lights were turned off for ten minutes, the dormitory classmates enthusiastically commented on several girls in the art department, and Du Jianguo said proudly: "Fortunately, we started early, the mountain wolf has more meat and less meat, if it is a few days late, it will definitely be targeted by the boys of other departments." Everyone discussed the next event, raised 180 yuan today, and there are 130 yuan left, so simply do another mountain climbing activity. ”
Qin Zhengao was the only one who was frustrated by this event, and when he fell into the stream, he was not only embarrassed, but also got a large gray-green stain on the most expensive clothes, which could not be washed off no matter how he washed them. He lay on the bed and said in a muffled voice: "There is still 130 yuan left, and we will have activities with Jiang Ling's bedroom, which was agreed in advance." ”
There are also beautiful women in Jiang Ling's dormitory, but everyone is in the same class, and they see it every day, and the girls in the art department are more mysterious in comparison. After a short cold moment, the kind-hearted Pei Yong was the first to respond: "Then arrange for next week, we will contribute another 10 yuan per person to make up 190 yuan, and strive to go to the farmer's house to eat again, which is delicious and economical." ”
Du Jianguo said: "Go play next week, I have no opinion." Do you want to climb Turtle Peak again, I suggest choosing another place. ”
The dormitory began to discuss where to visit next week. Everyone, you and I are arguing endlessly. At this moment, there were a few slight snoring.
"Who's snoring?"
Du Jianguo said: "It's a barbarian brother." ”
Wei Bing was infected by the snoring and said, "Today I am the most unlucky, Xiao Yang carried six bottles of water, his backpack sank like a stone, and his shoulders were strangled. I'm sleeping, and I'll talk about the friendly dorm tomorrow. Du Jianguo shouted loudly: "Xiao Yang, Wei Bing is so affectionate, do you have any ideas?" ”
Everyone took turns to ask Wei Bing, and then the voice of the teacher on duty came from outside the door: "Don't sleep yet, what's the trouble?" By the time the teacher's footsteps were gone, everyone in the dormitory fell asleep.
In the blink of an eye, on Sunday, Wang Qiao did not sleep lazy, got up at seven o'clock to run on the football field, sweated profusely, and his body and mood were exceptionally comfortable. Back in the dormitory, he dragged Du Jianguo out of bed, ate first, and then participated in the activities of the Calligraphy Association together.
walked downstairs and met a depressed Zhao Bo. Du Jianguo said narrowly: "Qingpi, why did you come back, don't accompany Su Sanmei." Zhao Bo said: "She wants to sketch, and I am not allowed to follow." Where are you two going, leave me alone in the dormitory? ”
Wang Qiao said: "We went to the Calligraphy Association to participate in the activities. ”
Zhao Bo said: "I'll go too." ”
Du Jianguo imitated Lei Cheng's tone and said: "The Calligraphy Association is a gathering place for high-end people, you think you can enter if you want to." ”
Zhao Bo sneered: "Fat dun, you toad wears glasses and pretends to be Sven, I will join the Calligraphy Association today." He said stupidly: "After practicing calligraphy, I will inscribe on Su Sanmei's painting in the future." ”
The office area of Shandong University is divided into two parts, the president and secretaries are concentrated on the first floor of the administration, and the Youth League Committee and other institutions are on the second floor of the administration. There are several large, medium and small conference rooms on the second floor of the administration, which are much more lively than the first floor of the administration.
The calligraphy lecture was held in the central conference room, and more than 40 people attended the lecture. Both the Youth League Committee and the Department of Chinese sent teachers to participate in the activities symbolically, and the specific affairs were handled by the Calligraphy Association.
The host Lei Cheng was wearing a snow-white shirt and a bright red tie, and said passionately: "Today, I am fortunate to invite Mr. Jiang Chunsheng, a member of the Chinese Calligraphers Association and Secretary-General of the Shannan Calligraphers Association, to give us a lecture, please welcome." For calligraphy lovers, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to hear Mr. Jiang's lectures, and I hope you will concentrate and listen carefully. After the lecture, the members of the Calligraphy Association can write on the spot, and Mr. Jiang will give you instructions. ”
Wang Qiao noticed that Lei Cheng had always used Mr. to address Jiang Chunsheng, which was very cultural and not tacky, and thought: "Lei Cheng is the president of the student union of the Chinese department, and he treats people with a very high standard, I want to contact him more and become friends as soon as possible to realize the plan of entering the student union." ”
On the podium, Jiang Chunsheng cleared his throat and said modestly: "Today is not a lecture hall, it is a symposium, I discuss and study with my classmates who love calligraphy...... Someone asked me what kind of body I was, think about it, I don't know what it's called, I had a lot of posts in my early years, and now I've forgotten all about it, how comfortable and how to write...... Calligraphy is a symbol that records language, and the function of calligraphy is to write it out so that others can recognize it......"
Wang Qiao's calligraphy came out of his family biography, and he didn't dabble too much in calligraphy theory, he originally thought that Mr. Jiang Chunsheng was going to talk about advanced techniques, but he didn't expect his lecture to be simple and very appetizing, so he sat upright, took out a notebook, and quickly recorded.
Du Jianguo has no foundation in calligraphy, and he is always distracted when he listens to classes, feeling that the time is difficult, and he said: "In the future, I will resolutely not come to the calligraphy association to activities, and it is more comfortable to sit here and suffer crimes, or to participate in the activities of the music association." ”
At the end of the lecture, Lei Cheng accompanied Jiang Chunsheng to the square table where two desks were put together, and pen and ink and white paper were placed on the table. Lei Cheng said to several old members of the association: "The opportunity is rare, whoever comes up to write first, please Mr. Jiang comment." ”
The old members of the association hesitated slightly, and then someone stepped forward. The former grew a pair of small squinting eyes, and when he smiled, his eyes became a slit, and he introduced himself: "I am Chen Gang from the ninth level of the Chinese department, please Mr. Jiang for guidance." ”
Hearing Chen Gang's name, Wang Qiao couldn't help but look twice, most of the main cadres in the student union of the Chinese Department were junior students, the former chairman of the senior year, Fan Zhengyong, vice chairman Zhong Ming and others had already retired bravely, but the head of the study department was held by a senior named Chen Gang, so he was deeply impressed.
Chen Gang practiced calligraphy in college for three years, and his level was among the top few in the calligraphy association.
Wang Qiao is about to play as a freshman representative, and at first he couldn't figure out the level of the old members, Chen Gang's level is good, but he is still not as good as himself, and his mood is relaxed.
(Chapter 94)