In the end, can Wan Changsheng take his secretary to school?

As a student, this must be a bit unbelievable, but he is also a teaching assistant in the Department of Chinese Painting, and he is making up the number of class hours to rush to the title of lecturer.

Although it makes no difference to him as a lecturer, a teaching assistant or a professor, they are all the same classes.

And speaking of which, the professors of this Academy of Fine Arts are different from the professors of other colleges and universities who may want to engage in scientific research with doctors, anyway, they all draw the same and give students the same guidance in class.

Then Wan Changsheng doesn't seem so bizarre to bring a secretary.

Moreover, he also directly took Beheye to see Dean Zhao, which can be regarded as a leadership endorsement for this matter.

The justifiable introduction is that Miss Pei is responsible for the reception of exchange students.

Beheye has long been confident, six girls, live in her house first, all kinds of vehicle transfers, plus the guarantee of the country's food and living customs, absolutely let the exchange students not have the confusion of leaving their homeland.

Then the next step is to consider donating money to build an apartment building, which will be used as an international student apartment center in Shumei in the future!

Of course, according to the habits of domestic colleges and universities, this building may have to be called Behje Building!

The last year's Dean Huang donated a gym and felt distressed like that.

Zhao Leilei naturally welcomes this kind of local tyrant.

He thanked the chairman of the board of directors of Arabi Art and Culture Management Group for his hard work and invited Beheye to visit his oil painting studio.

Wan Changsheng wanted to take the opportunity to run away, but Beheye immediately prepared to follow.

So I had no choice but to follow around in the oil painting department, and I was also watched by the oil painting department.

Wan Changsheng could only say that she didn't have Zhong Mingxia's patience.

In the end, when he returned to the painting department, Beheye triumphantly followed.

Money can really do whatever you want.

Wan Changsheng saw that the section chief of the logistics construction department cautiously sent a message to ask, Miss Pei can go to the campus to choose a place when she is free, and fully support the improvement of the work of international students!

He could only cry and laugh.

Beheye also asked the Department of Chinese Painting what it needed to donate.

We don't have anything else, but we have money: "Dad was very happy because of this incident, and gave me some money, I talked to him about the completion of these five stadium art communities, ready to invest a lot in China to promote the construction and management of this art community, he said to give 10 million first, as long as he started to run he came to see, if it is really worth the investment, how much money can be!" ”

Wan Changsheng thinks it sounds like a poor boy's move to dismantle the white party, bewitching the young lady of a big family to cheat the family of money!

There are many legends on the rivers and lakes: "This is a ...... In the art industry, we sell technology, and we are not short of money......"

Secretary Bei hugged his small bag: "I thought about it carefully, you have a point, if I can really work with your team to make this management group bigger, in my father's eyes, I am truly valuable, and I will be truly independent at that time." ”

Wan Changsheng took a deep breath and respectfully invited the secretary to visit the Department of Chinese Painting.

Who knew that Behyer walked in and immediately couldn't help but be overjoyed!

The teaching building of the Academy of Fine Arts is actually similar to many liberal arts and science schools, with studios, classrooms, and offices on both sides of the long corridor.

It's just that Shumei is really not that big, in fact, the art academies in the country are not big, and the Chinese painting department is a teaching building shared with other departments, and the corridor should also highlight the style of the Chinese painting department.

Hanging some calligraphy and Chinese painting works, Wan Changsheng's award-winning seal was also able to make a palm-sized delicate frame to arrange it, it is said that this is the result of Su Munan's efforts last semester, saying that this is how to show the comprehensive relationship between calligraphy, painting and sealing.

As a result, in these Chinese paintings, in addition to the common ladies' brushstrokes, there is Zhang Ying in freehand ink......

The eagle spreading its wings is a common representation in Chinese painting.

But high-level people generally like to draw eagle bream pictures, well, just like the freehand of the oil painting material that Lao Tong painted for Wan Changsheng, it is often a lone eagle squatting on a mountain cliff, with arrogant and cold eyes, looking back at the kind of style in the world.

It expresses the painter's self-purity and arrogance of watching the world coldly.

It's more than a little higher than the artistic taste of spreading its wings.

There are many such subjects, very many, and there are Chinese painters who have been painting this picture since ancient times.

But Beheye was too happy to show it, and she couldn't put it down and wanted to touch it, but Wan Changsheng helplessly grabbed her shoulder with her fingers, and under such a soft touch of the weak and boneless, the girl immediately blushed and shy: "What?" ”

Wan Changsheng pointed to the painting: "What should I ask you?" ”

Behyer was even a little excited: "My pet! My favorite ......"

She seemed to confide in a few words, English or what kind of words, Wan Changsheng didn't understand, but there are powerful people who play eagles from ancient times to the present, and suddenly: "This, I said it earlier, we have it in the countryside, and now it is a protected animal, and it is illegal to capture and trade, just take a look...... Oh yes, there's a zoo next to us, when you can go and see for yourself, I remember there are all kinds of falcons. ”

Behyer was immediately moved, but this was probably the difference between her and her own dumb brothers, and she remembered her job: "Off work...... Or can you take me to see it another day when you have time? ”

Wan Changsheng knew her intentions: "You let Hayat and the driver take you there, it's very close, I have been there with Huanhuan before, and our Chinese painting department sometimes goes there to sketch, this is ......"

He came here to urge the flying works of the Chinese Painting Department, and by the way, he went to the department to attend the next faculty meeting, and he couldn't sit in a lifeless office with such a beautiful secretary for a meeting, so he deposited this girl in the studio first.

Su Munan was busy with people, and she looked up and was surprised: "I think our calligraphy may gain more than painting!" Ouch, Harrow, it's beautiful today! ”

Behye instantly embraced the plastic sisters with a warm smile, and Su Munan secretly made a fragrant grimace at Wan Changsheng.

When he was in Dunhuang, Wan Changsheng discussed with Su Munan, the artistry of painting is still at the level of craftsmen in general, but calligraphy is different, people with good calligraphy are not necessarily masters, and writing is also characteristic, there are a lot of scriptures written in those caves, Su Munan followed the collection and copied a lot, her skills in this area are comparable to Wan Changsheng, they are all masters of the monument, but more importantly, the Dunhuang Tibetan Scripture Cave also preserves some Tang Dynasty rubbing treasures, It was very rewarding to follow the opening of the Institute of Cultural Relics.

There are dozens of people in this studio, and more than half of them are indeed writing calligraphy.

Su Munan let go of Beheye and couldn't wait to be proud of Wan Changsheng: "Mr. Qigong once said that these superb calligraphy scriptures are enough to resist Yan, Ou, and Chu, and I used to study the Dunhuang scriptures in their collection in the Jinling Museum, but only when I really arrived in Dunhuang, I could experience the feeling of the vast sea in that art palace, so many people in history, so many calligraphy masters disappeared in the long yellow sand, and no one knew their names!" ”

Wan Changsheng nodded: "Yes, the names of these scholars who copy the scriptures are not well known, so this font is also called the scripture body, I have also seen it in the palace museum, and the officials and even eunuchs who record documents in the palace are written in small block letters like printing, which is wonderful." ”

The friends also said: "So Mr. Su asked us to use this kind of scripture to write poetry, Tang and Song poems, haha, it's like a factory assembly line, this time to participate in the auction trading market, I don't know if we can sell it!" ”

is so involved in money at every turn, Su Munan immediately wrinkled her face a little when she heard this, but her gentle temperament made her not criticize.

The major of Chinese painting is relatively poor, especially in today's art examination mode, without the foundation of Chinese painting to enter the Department of Chinese painting, without three or five years of effort, can not paint a good-looking landscape freehand, can only spend effort on the brush.

But the pen is really time-consuming, and it can't be sold at a good price.

Moreover, this market is already fiercely competitive, just like the Youth Exhibition in which Wan Changsheng participated, a bunch of Gongbi works, all of which are professional hands from various painting and calligraphy academies.

Where is the turn of the students of the Academy of Fine Arts?

Therefore, even in the Great Art Society, the Chinese painting major is also one of the main forces on the teaching assistant's side, and the realization ability of its own major is quite weak, so he can only teach the art exam.

But calligraphy is obviously a shortcut.

Wan Changsheng has never laughed at this kind of money worship, he has no money to eat, what is the style, if he writes a piece, it is tens or hundreds of yuan, and it is estimated that he will be much more motivated to practice calligraphy.

So Wen Yan smiled and spread out a piece of rice paper, and took the brush next to him: "Speaking of which, my experience of the scriptures is definitely not as deep as Mr. Su, but in general, it is a complete italics from the Han Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, and it is more elegant and chic than the italics I just said. ”

Almost all the students in the studio gathered involuntarily.

Except for the calligraphy class in the freshman and sophomore years, it is rare to see Wan Changsheng writing calligraphy, and the teacher in the class is also a decent teacher to write what to write, I feel that this time I actually have to show my own eating skills?

Su Munan's eyes were also bright, and his heels involuntarily tiptoed a few times.

Then I saw Wan Changsheng holding the pen and writing hard, but there was no kind of vigorous and majestic opening and closing, as if a trickle of moisturizing things was silent, the font was skillful and graceful, gentle and elegant, natural and simple, and a little flexible and playful.

The power of the law is clear at a glance!

The college students really couldn't help it, and from the silent recitation in someone's heart, it turned into everyone moving their mouths in unison: "Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when you walk in the deep Prajnaparamita......

Wan Changsheng is accustomed to chattering: "The classic Buddhist scriptures that can become translated by Tang Sanzang are worthy of their name, they can be regarded as scriptures, and they can also be regarded as broad and profound philosophy of life. ”

He really writes this very fast, vertically in the shape of a long strip, which can be framed into a frame to sell for money.

After doing it in one go, I still felt out the seal in the back to stamp it!

Everyone has lost the laughter of the past, and they are a little bit figuring out the words of the Buddhist scriptures that they have never experienced.

Behye definitely didn't know that it was a Buddhist scripture, and smiled sweetly and held up his mobile phone to take a record.

But I didn't see Su Munan next to him squinting so focused that his face was wrinkled together, and the soft silhouette was very cute.

Then silently spread out another piece of rice paper next to it.