Chapter 47: Regret

In fact, many students have noticed that it stands to reason that after the old principal took out the "Western Summer Map", the next one should be the "Southern Autumn Map", but he jumped the Southern Autumn Map directly and directly showed the Northern Winter Map.

Before the students could ask questions, the old principal revealed his bottom and directly said that one of the four pictures was missing, for which he lamented, expressed deep sorrow, and felt very regretful.

Having said that, the original four paintings should be headed by "Southern Autumn Pictures", and it is obvious that the mansion where the painter is located is sitting north and facing south, and the gate is on the south side.

The other three paintings have almost completely presented the scenery of the house, but the one with the gate is missing, which always makes people feel awkward, as if the dragon has no eyes, and the peacock has not painted feathers, which makes people want to see what the gate of the house looks like and what the scenery outside the gate looks like.

Hundreds of students discussed in the audience, all of them expressed deep regret, but there was nothing to be done, a little regretful, how could such a good set of paintings be missing?

The old principal is a person who cherishes painting like his life, and he is more uncomfortable than anyone else when he can't see the "Southern Autumn Picture", so he sighs a few times before he says: "Students, now that you know that there is one painting missing, imagine what the gate of this mansion looks like, and what the scenery outside the door looks like." ”

The students in the audience raised their hands and answered, some said that it should be a big red gold stud, there must be two male lions squatting at the door, and there should be a wide street outside, and across the street is another house.

Some say that the gate is black, because the whole house exudes a vicissitudes of life, although the flowers and trees in the painting are vibrant, but the whole house gives people a lifeless feeling, and it should not be a red gate.

The students in the audience had different opinions, discussing the color and shape of the gate, as well as the scenery outside the door.

For a while, the hall was buzzing with the sound of speech, and the old principal did not interrupt, he took a sip of water, and then looked at the three paintings in front of him, shook his head, and had an inexplicable complaint, as if he was lamenting whether he could see the lost "Nanqiu Map" in his lifetime, if he couldn't see it, he felt that he would not be blind even if he died.

What a pity! Nanqiu Tu has been lost for many years, and it is not easy to find it, and whether it still exists in the world, this question cannot be determined.

"Students, do you all really want to see the Southern Autumn Map? Do you regret it as much as I do? ”

After a long time, the old principal spoke, and the audience immediately stopped talking.

Many students nodded their heads.

The old headmaster then said, "I am worse than you! I saw these three paintings 20 years ago, and since then, I have been imagining what the Southern Autumn Picture looks like, and I have been tortured for more than 20 years! For this reason, I painted no less than 100 paintings, and painted the picture of Nanqiu according to my own imagination, but unfortunately I couldn't paint the flavor and charm that blended into nature. ”

As he spoke, the old principal sighed again and said, "I beg everyone, if anyone is lucky enough to see that picture of Nanqiu, they must sue me, and it can be regarded as helping the old man fulfill a wish." ”

Over the years, the old principal has been searching for the picture of the southern autumn, but has been fruitless, now he has reached the age of antiquity, there is not much time left, can only cast fishing nets, even if there is a little hope he does not want to give up, let the students help him find the painting, is the real purpose of his teaching today.

The old principal rarely begged for someone, and the students happily agreed, who made them want to see the rest of the Nanqiu picture.

Someone in the audience asked, "Old principal, whose hands are these four paintings, and which dynasty are the painters?" ”

The old principal solved the doubts in the hearts of the students, "In fact, this painter is not famous, he painted these four peerless paintings in his life, he is a painter named He Antai in the early Yuan Dynasty, everyone should not know it, and there is no record in the ancient books." ”

What the old headmaster didn't say was that the three paintings didn't actually belong to him, but were the paintings of an old friend who had forgotten his old age, and he knew that the person who painted them was the ancestor of that old friend.

These three paintings are the heirlooms of that old friend, no one in the world is more than his old friend to get the Nanqiu map, for the old friend of the Nanqiu Tu traveled all over the country, exhausted, but unfortunately did not get the news of the Nanqiu Tu at all.

For others, these three paintings are just good-looking, and for old friends, these three paintings are more important than their own lives, and looking for the Southern Autumn Picture is the last wish of the ancestors, the search for generations, only hoping that one day they can find the Southern Autumn Picture, and return the ancestors to a wish.

It didn't take long for the old principal to leave the hall, and the students dispersed, and after listening to the old principal's class today, most of the students were deeply inspired and benefited a lot, and at the same time they all became interested in the picture of Nanqiu, and they all looked forward to finding the painting, and there were many opportunities to get close to the old principal.

"The old principal is worthy of being the old principal, the lecture is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, Brother Tao, let's go back quickly! I'm going to draw a picture according to what the old principal said, and I can't wait! ”

Wang Weiwei, who was standing next to Han Tao, said excitedly.

"Whiskers, what color did you say the gate of the house was?" Han Tao's mind is still on the three paintings just now, he is also a person who likes to paint, and he naturally has a soft spot for good paintings.

"It doesn't matter what color he is." Wang Weiwei was talking to Han Tao when he saw a familiar figure, hurriedly waved his hand at the people, and shouted, "Hey, Huanhuan wait for me, I have something to tell you." ”

"Brother Tao, I'll go first! Huanhuan bought a bottle of perfume yesterday and it smelled good, so I went to ask her where she bought it. After Wang Weiwei finished speaking, he didn't wait for Han Tao to answer, and ran away all of a swoop.

Han Tao was speechless for a while, Han Tao didn't bother to complain, seeing that the people in the venue were almost gone, Han Tao was also about to leave, and at this moment, Han Tao saw the director of the art department walking towards him.

"You're Han Tao!" The Dean said with a smile on his face.

Han Tao nodded, not understanding the purpose of the teaching director to find himself.

"Come with me, someone is looking for you." The Dean said softly.

Han Tao's mind was full of doubts, who was looking for me, and while thinking about it, he and the dean left the venue.

After leaving the venue, the dean of education took Han Tao to the door of an office, Han Tao knew that it was the dean's office, and he didn't want him to go in directly, but stood at the door of the office and said to Han Tao with a smile: "You go in!" I still have something to do. ”

Han Tao just wanted to open his mouth to ask, but the teaching director took the lead and said, "You don't know when you go in, relax, look at you nervous, as if there are cannibals inside." ”

Han Tao smiled and scratched his head.

Indeed, because he was at school during this time, he first provoked Fang Piaopiao, and then formed a bond with Du Yunlei, and someone at the end of the three days was looking for trouble with him, and he was used to being careful, so he looked nervous.

After knocking on the door and getting permission, Han Tao pushed the door in, and when he saw the people inside, he couldn't help but be stunned.