Chapter Seventy-Six: A Collection of Ink Paintings

Coming out of Chu Jingzhen, Meng Hailan sighed, ...... in the future I really can't go to him often, cover my chest.

The heart is really ...... It's jumping so fast. Too handsome really has no resistance. She hadn't realized what that feeling was.

Go back and study hard, yes, once you study, you don't think about anything.

As soon as Meng Hailan left, Chu was stunned and looked at his hands in the office.

He...... Just now...... I actually looked at her fascinated.

What's wrong with you? How can you stare at your own students?!

Is it because you've been single for too long? Or the relationship between the two is too good.

Should we keep our distance? Men and women should be treated differently?

The smell of spring is gradually thickening, and in the school garden, under the big trees, the grass tips are gradually emerging.

When the temperature warmed up, Meng Hailan took off her down jacket and thick sweater, and changed to a thin sweater when it was too hot.

Since the beginning of school, it has been quite peaceful, Meng Hailan really wants to go back to the countryside, there is no big holiday in March, only in April.

Recently, there has been a big event in the ancient style painting circle, and the ancient style painter Ink is going to hold a signature meeting for a collection of paintings.

This Weibo post at 6 p.m. two days ago was pre-sold online at the same time.

Qingfeng and Ink were friends, and Qingfeng helped him repost Weibo. Meng Hailan also changed, and there are many girls in the romance circle who like ink. Like her.

Whether it is as a friend she met at Mr. Chu's dinner or the painting style of ink, she likes it very much. As soon as the pre-sale began, she grabbed a copy online.

She asked the other three people, "The ink has been published, do you want to grab it?" โ€

Xia Rou and Qiao Qiao were not very interested in ancient style paintings, Xia Yu grabbed a copy, and she said that she would take it away and give it away.

On this Sunday, a signing session was held in Moxiang Shuge in S City, which was held in several provinces and cities across the country.

Fortunately, it was on Sunday, otherwise Meng Hailan would still be thinking about how to ask for leave to get out of school.

As a good student, although Meng Hailan is a little happy about this matter, she has not yet forgotten everything.

The time to grab the book was Tuesday, and the time when the book arrived was noon on Thursday, and Meng Hailan took the courier back to the bedroom.

When I opened it, the cover of the package was a small floral style in Chinese style, with two words written in italics, and three words of ink painting written below.

Meng Hailan carefully unwrapped the plastic film and opened it to read page by page.

It can be said that it covers a very complete list, and there are works in the past five years since the debut of ink painting. The paper is thick and the material is good.

His ink paintings are all about his various perceptual reproduction techniques of ancient history, things, and people.

His paintings have a unique personality compared to similar paintings, and through his paintings, we can see his simple and natural inner emotions.

Meng Hailan looked it up on the Internet, and the Chinese style is a slightly white drawing technique in which the painter uses the brush and paper in his hand.

Expressing what you think and feel in your heart, you can create works with unique vitality with emotionally charged brushstrokes.

It's the same with ink paintings.

Just like the name, it is a representative of ink painting.

Qiao Qiao and Xia Rou also came to take a look, and Qiao Qiao exclaimed, "Wow, this is so beautiful." I knew I would have bought a copy too. โ€

Xia Rou also nodded, she didn't mix with the ancient style painting circle, she could also buy a book to appreciate.

Meng Hailan sighed, "The event is over, this price is only twenty yuan, this paper looks very cost-effective."

I heard that it was ink and wash that negotiated with the editor and the publisher to lower the price. โ€

As a fan, Meng Hailan put the book on the desk, took a photo from Meimei's angle, and posted it on Weibo.

Foodie Creek Creek Painting Collection is good looking. Cheap and fine. Fried chicken likes. Ink Painting [Imageยทjpg]

Immediately, the ink replied that it was good.

Some fans of the two families at the bottom are also commenting, and the book is really good.

On Sunday, Meng Hailan was eating out at noon, Xia Yu went on a date with her boyfriend, and Xia Yu got the book Meng Hailan to take together.

Xia Rou was pulled by Qiao Qiao to play games, and she was the hottest chicken.

She's just one person. It's good to be alone.

Meng Hailan ate Malatang outside, went to buy a can of coconut water, and then went to the bookstore to wait. It's half past one by the time.

The signing session started at two o'clock, there were not many people, there were several rows of chairs, and there were red characters pasted on the scene of the signing of the ink painting collection of powerful painters in the ancient style.

Meng Hailan found a place to sit down. The number of people coming one after another increased, and it was boring to wait. Play with your phone.

There was also someone sitting next to her, and as soon as she turned off her voice and memorized the words in 100 words, she heard someone call her, "Senior sister, are you here too?" โ€

Meng Hailan turned her head, she seemed to have seen this girl somewhere, and her brain searched for it.

Isn't this the glasses girl who came to Meng Hailan's class to listen to Chu Jingzhen's lecture the day before the New Year's Day holiday?

Meng Hailan smiled: "Why are you?" โ€

The eyed sister smiled, "Yes, senior sister, I didn't expect to meet you here." โ€

She pointed to the tall girl next to her, and after chatting with them, Meng Hailan knew that one of them was named Zhang Huan and the other was Xiao Shuang.

The two girls met because of the last time they heard Chu Zhen's class, Zhang Huan is from the Chinese Department and Xiao Shuang is from the Fine Arts Department.

The tall girl was still very excited to see Meng Hailan, "Ahhhhhh โ€

Meng Hailan asked, "Are you also here to find ink and wash for an autograph?" โ€

Zhang Huan: "Yes, I'm from the Chinese department, and these paintings are very beautiful." Some of the works go well with the poems. โ€

Xiao Shuang also said: "I also came because I liked it very much." Is Senpai the same as us? โ€

Meng Hailan: "Yes, don't call me senior sister, listen to the good students, call me Hailan." โ€

Zhang Huan: "Then Xiao Shuang and I will call you Sister Hailan." โ€

When it was half past two, Meng Hailan turned his head and looked, there were so many people. Ink is really influential, and even more so if it's a breeze.

The host took the microphone and started to speak, Meng Hailan automatically ignored it, she waited for Ink to come to the stage, and when the host finished speaking, Ink walked on stage wearing a simple Hanfu, and cheers rang out from the audience.

He has a heroic posture, as if he is cultivating bamboo.

He said thank you for your support, from my debut to now, it is your support that has brought me to where I am today. After a few words, he put down the microphone.

The indiscriminate bombardment of the female fans below made Meng Hailan's ears a little burdened, these fan girls, really...... It's crazy. She doesn't want to go.

The signing officially began, and there was a queue of people who sat down to start signing, and there was an influx of many additional people, all holding books.

After a girl signed in ink, she excitedly took the book and went out, and then ...... Hit the wall.

The sound of "bang" hurts to listen to.

Meng Hailan: "......" This girl is too cute, she can bump into her like this, I must be the only one who covers her mouth and laughs.

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