Mrs. Guan wore a short coat with a suit collar and a tweed, which is rarely worn by people in these years, and the old lady is not like this.

Guanyin Village is even less common in the countryside.

She doesn't look at other teachers and professors, she only looks at Wan Changsheng, and looks at the doting eyes and expressions of her children and grandchildren.

came over and grabbed a notebook on the desk and beat him, but everyone could see the strength of hitting his children and grandchildren: "Obviously not naughty, what do you have to pretend to be so naughty?" ”

Wan Changsheng smiled, got up and put the list of students he had just copied in his pocket.

Then he helped the old lady and looked at the crowd of people who were warmly guided by the head of the department, especially the old man with sparse hair in the middle, which also reminded him to look at the hair of the old lady next to him.

His silver hair was meticulously combed, like the suit and shirt that Professor Gou always wore strictly, tucked behind his head and carried it in a net pocket.

Mrs. Guan found that he was distracted again, and couldn't help but slap him again: "Teacher Jing, everyone who carves seals in the northern school, and an expert in copying and printing in the palace museum, your master embarked on the road of seal carving from him back then, a lifelong friend...... This is Wan Changsheng, those seals were all engraved by him, but the main business is not in seal carving, so he has to quickly find a master to tie him up, and work around all day long! ”

Those teachers and graduate students next to them were so envious that their saliva was about to come out!

Lao Gou left, but he didn't let go of the road paved for Wan Changsheng at all, and even the head of the department had a proud expression on his face, for fear that Wan Changsheng would say something rebellious, if he dared to refuse, it was estimated that he would really be able to give Wan Changsheng a few failed recourses.

But I didn't dare to interject casually at this time.

This shows the status of this expert.

The experts of the Pingjing Palace Museum are basically figures like the Dharma Academy in the domestic cultural circles, and only the best will stay there for decades and study deeply.

On weekdays, it is rare to see this character showing his face outside, basically outsiders don't know, and the existence of the industry is higher than the sky.

This is for Wan Changsheng to come to Jiangzhou, and the face is really big enough.

Yan Congwen's expression was a burst of red and white.

This is a backer, but you can change to Mount Everest!

What kind of people are they, why is their fate so good!

Many people want to talk to these people all their lives, and they ignore them.

How do you feel now, Wan Changsheng loves to ignore it.

In fact, he has a good attitude: "Teacher Jing, when the master was still there, he taught me to combine seal carving with carving and sculpture, so I am now studying for a double degree in Chinese painting and sculpture in Shumei." ”

The old man in front of him, who was slightly chubby and had sparse hair, did not have the elegant demeanor of experts at all.

It's like the Huoyun evil god in the movie, fortunately, the clothes are not vest flip-flops, but the old-fashioned degree is the same as Professor Gou.

Now he looked at Wan Changsheng with a smile behind his back: "Then what has been researched?" ”

Wan Changsheng shook his head: "Each has returned to its own, and it has not been able to be integrated." ”

The old man stretched out his hand: "What about your knife, Lao Gou said that you carry it with you all day long." ”

It seems that Wan Changsheng is a martial arts swordsman!

Wan Changsheng thought about it and took out the seal carving knife with a small holster from his pocket: "I used to touch it out and engrave it twice when I had nothing to do, but this year, since I came into full contact with sculpture, my attention has shifted, and I rarely have time or mood to touch it out and engrave it twice at any time." ”

The head of the department was anxious on his face!

Yan Congwen couldn't wait to raise the keyboard next to him to smash Wan Changsheng's face, but he wished that he didn't know how to lift it, which angered everyone.

It's a pity that everyone just can't put down the carving knife in their hand: "I've heard Lao Gou say many times, such an expensive carving knife, he has always hesitated whether it's worth it, whether the plaything will be discouraged but it affects his attitude towards the seal." ”

There were two or three middle-aged and young people behind him, who also looked at the carving knife, but did not speak.

Wan Changsheng really didn't know the story of Gou Lao and this carving knife, and he was generous at this time: "Give it to you, Master is a strict person, he has a clear eye for everything, I am so naughty, fortunately he does not dislike it." ”

Everyone stretched out their hands: "What about the stones?" ”

Wan Changsheng hesitated before he pulled out a piece of the buckle from his pocket.

Teacher Jing flipped the stone in his hand twice and smiled: "The knife is so good, but the seal stone is so cheap, are you putting the cart before the horse?" ”

Wan Changsheng also smiled: "It depends on who is in the hands." ”

This is a bit arrogant, and the old lady Guan slapped her on the arm, like tickling.

Jing everyone didn't care at all, just looked at the practice stone: "Toast the east wind and be calm...... Jiuziyin, you are really free to do what you want, and you just separated from your good friends? ”

Wan Changsheng sneered as if he had seen through some secret: "Almost." ”

The head of the department and Mrs. Guan both looked at it, but only the old lady dared to ask, "Which nine words?" ”

It's really that kind of seal script stone drum script, which looks like a book from heaven, and it is really difficult for others to completely identify it.

The head of the department didn't have to say anything about his literary skills: "Ouyang Xiu's "Waves and Sands", the opening nine characters, toast the east wind, and calmly, holding a wine glass to the friends in the east, why can't you stay for a few more days...... Wan Changsheng's seal is very interesting, very ancient! ”

I thought I was writing a coded message, and no one could read it.

Who knew that when he met an expert, he would immediately be seen through the thoughts in his heart, which was an embarrassment that was rarely seen for Wan Changsheng.

Mrs. Guan smiled at Wan Changsheng's expression in surprise, she should have known Wan Changsheng from her, and what she saw was calm and calm, and the kind of gentle and aspiring young man that the old men and old ladies liked the most.

Why is it that today's expression is messed up just because of a stamp.

Fortunately, Yan Congwen didn't see it in the periphery.

Teacher Jing habitually turned his head to look for something on the desk around him, and someone was smart: "Yin clay is it, here, here!" ”

The expert also politely said thank you, but the Beijing accent was also a little arrogant, and he skillfully leaned on the ink and disliked it a few times: "The ink of your art academy is not very good." ”

The head of the department hurriedly explained: "The office stamps the official seal, the official seal, not used in the seal carving class, right...... Wan Changsheng is the president of our student union in Shumei, and he also gave seal carving classes to our students in the Chinese Painting Department, and used to be a teaching assistant for Gou Lao. ”

Teacher Jing's movements were really like ordinary old men, he dipped the seal clay and sighed on it, grinding the seal at the four corners very seriously, and then ripped off the white paper stuck to the seal and smiled: "That...... Blessed are your students. ”

As a person, this evaluation is given to ordinary people, and it can really be blown for a lifetime!

The head of the department hurriedly said yes, yes, yes.

But Wan Changsheng is not an ordinary person, he said: "It's a pity that few students like it." ”

The faces of the people in the office are long, and Yan Congwen feels happy from the bottom of his heart, so that you can talk nonsense!

He also didn't think that when he quarreled with him just now, his thinking was so quick, how could he talk nonsense.

Sure enough, when the head of the department also wanted to give Wan Changsheng a slap on the arm, Teacher Jing raised his head and smiled bitterly: "Really? ”

Wan Changsheng nodded: "Really, even in our small places, there may be one or two people in the cultural center who can carve seals, and there are still those who engage in seal carving among the craftsmen on the street, but when you go into a big city, there are very few young people who are really educated, knowledgeable, and more importantly have the ability to learn, at least I am in the Academy of Fine Arts, and I haven't met a like-minded person so far, I mean the same age." ”

Everyone in the north looked at the bright red seal in their hands and fell silent.

Wan Changsheng was not silent: "Mr. Jing, I haven't seen your chapter, I don't dare to say anything about the way of seal carving, but there are fewer and fewer people in this world who love seal carving, of course, there are all kinds of new things and new hobbies among young people in this era, and few people can calm down to love this kind of far-reaching artistic conception, and it takes a lot of time to work, but I think the main thing is that the threshold is too high, and a group of people are entertaining themselves in the circle. Now people are impatient, and they have to find another way. ”

Everyone in the north still didn't speak, but handed the red seal to two or three people around him to see.

The head of the department looked up at his students.

Mrs. Guan gently patted Wan Changsheng's arm as if she was soothing her children and grandchildren: "Lao Jing, this child has a heart, Lao Gou has come home and said many times, I want to support him to do a good job, because this is a good thing for seal carving, but I let go of this burden in my heart, and I left too easily." ”

Everyone Jing was looking at Wan Changsheng: "Then what did you say about finding another way?" ”

Wan Changsheng thought about it: "I'll take you and my wife to see our training school, okay?" ”

The old man nodded, and wanted to ask the head of the department for leave.

The head of the department hurriedly said: "Let's go together, I have long heard that you have a very large training school, let's go and see ......"

Even the other teachers and professors in the office followed.

In the end, Yan Congwen was left standing in the teaching and research room, with a little old age spots on his face, which could not hide the shock and loss of the scene.

I don't know if I can eat what I just said.

Looking around, there was no one, even behind the computer monitor, and there was really no one sitting there.

He twisted his face a little and beat his chest: "This kind of nameless junior who tends to be inflammatory! Why can he be valued, what does he know, he knows a fart! A bunch of eyeless bastards! ”

The heartache is nothing more than valuing him to be wise.

But what can he do, do he carve a seal on a beautiful woman?