Wan Changsheng was very impatient with this kind of social engagement, but he was the funder who paid for it. Even if it was only a 3,000 yuan a day of teaching fee, he, the future temple guard, should be disdainful of three thousand yuan.

But Wan Changsheng at least understands that this is a circle. At least etiquette means whether he can survive in the circle in the future.

Since I am a little interested in continuing to teach, I have to deal with it patiently: "Mr. Qian, Secretary Liu, thank you very much for today's warm hospitality. The painting screen covers the bright clouds of auspicious clouds, the silk flowers fly to the white jade hall, the silver beads poured into the fish tail, and the golden furnace and ash fill the duck's heart fragrance..."

There were more than a dozen people at the banquet table, including the boss and assistant secretary of the training institution, the principal and teacher of the provincial capital branch here, etc., who were laughing and greeting each other, but they were commonplace for Mr. Qian to recruit this newly emerging sketch teacher. Several teachers may be a little envious. Including Su Qidong, they also knew that it was just a routine of painting big cakes and didn't care too much. Such things happened every day.

But as soon as Wan Changsheng said this, almost everyone calmed down, and then couldn't help looking around.

The boss who has a lot of money treats him, of course, is a very high-end restaurant, full of classical carved screens, gold-lined brocade curtains and chandeliers, luxurious and shining cups and plates everywhere on the table, and those delicacies of mountains and seas, especially the shiny and burnt roast duck, I didn’t eat a few slices.

As expected!

It can be said that everyone here is related to art. They are not those who study art, but also run art schools. They all have the minimum aesthetic and visual sense.

Even if people don’t put poetry at their mouths at any time now, these two words will immediately appear in their minds after listening to them!

Looking at Wan Changsheng, the young man who stood up and raised his glass, his eyes were different. If he had thought that the young man was a little ignorant of politeness before, he would feel that he was called arrogance now.

Talented people should have the kind of arrogance!

Wan Changsheng has restrained himself from the arrogance of all the people who are here: "Actually, what I am most grateful to is Teacher Su Qidongsu, who is also my teacher. Not only teaches me how to teach, demonstrate, guide students, and take me on this path of training and lectures, but also guides my art exam color topics. I hope that I can get a good color score in this year's professional art exam, so that I can be worthy of Teacher Su's reputation."

This was said extremely appropriately, which made Su Qidong very happy to raise his wine glass. Most of the people who study art still did not have those complicated and treacherous thoughts. Even if everyone was carrying a flower sedan chair, Wan Changsheng respected him so much, it was still very useful.

But the others were basically shocked: "What? Do you still have to take the art exam?"

"What? Are you a candidate?"

"Teacher Wan, how old are you...you..."

At the feast table full of guests, everyone except Su Qidong was surprised. This young teacher who was very knowledgeable in the intensive tutoring class for art exams was actually a candidate?

Wan Changsheng would not smash his own sign: "For more than ten years, I have been focusing on the category of Chinese painting. I didn't plan to come out, but now we require a university diploma to ensure the title and position, so we have to apply for the Academy of Fine Arts. Of course, there are some family factors, so we will not move to Zhejiang Hangzhou to study and work at this stage."

Now Mr. Qian changed his tone. He didn't just draw chicken blood and draw big cakes with condescending attention, and asked curiously: "Where is your place?"

Wan Changsheng seems honest and cunning in his heart: "The small countryside is very confusing and not worth mentioning."

Mystery is always the only way to raise your own value. No matter how advanced the place is, people know the foundation. Now, once you search these days, at least half of the divine light will be lost.

On the contrary, Wan Changsheng is like this. He is obviously unique and proud, but he looks so extraordinary that he wants to cover up.

Su Qidong even boasted that he was a famous scholar and had a deep understanding of his family.

Now I feel that my origin is extraordinary.

Moreover, just looking at Wan Changsheng's style on the dining table, he is not a countryman. He can't even pretend to be a gluttonous style that Du Wen can't help but despise him.

A hidden second generation has a full temperament!

Especially with the unskilled and cold attitude, the beautiful assistant did not dare to act casually, but asked Teacher Wan carefully and added WeChat: "You must contact us often."

Mr. Qian no longer mentioned signing a contract with a training institution and transformed into a traditional culture enthusiast: "The name Changsheng is full of ancient style, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are unique. You must have a good calligraphy. Liu Mi, let's arrange it, and you must leave Changsheng's calligraphy today."

This Wanxiansheng is not worthwhile, but he is more subconsciously considerate: "No, no, don't worry about it, if you don't dislike money, I will give you a seal because it is the stone I carry with me with me, the texture is very average, but I think these four words are the most suitable for you, and it is Teacher Su and I thank you for your kind hospitality today."

Everyone was so excited at the banquet!

Wan Changsheng's reaction was so handsome that even the young Qian, who was strong and powerful, was full of energy, as if Wan Changsheng was a famous master and wanted to paint his portrait.

Everyone thought that Wan Changsheng had a ready-made seal, but he just took out the carving knife and stone from his suitcase. When he habitually pinched his fingers, it was a warm-up before he started.

Mr. Qian couldn't help but hold out the small leather suit's carving knife and look out with both hands.

It has to be admitted that a carving knife costs more than ten yuan, Wan Changsheng, a carving knife worth nearly a thousand yuan, does have enough strength.

The leather case with exquisite stitching is like the forged pattern of Damascus steel, as well as the polishing potholes deliberately left when twisting, and the tight and thin lines wrapped around it all show extraordinary significance.

As long as you are not an expert in playing this, you may think that this must be the Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying in the seal carving world.

To be honest, this can also be considered as the Mercedes-Benz and BMW in the seal carving knife. Although it has not reached the level of a supercar, it must be a high-end product.

What surprised everyone even more was the skillful and elegant way of carving the knife of Wan Changsheng!

You should know that engraving seals in front of Guanyin Temple is a show-off with some sensation. How to lift the weight easily and carelessly, it is taught to Wan Changsheng from the words and deeds of the elders. This is related to whether one can give a piece of the largest notes in exchange for a casual sentence...

The conscience of heaven and earth, Wan Changsheng really just wants the topic to be controlled by your familiar rhythm, and not to be taken away easily.

But this rhythm is also too familiar!

It was even a significant improvement from before in Guanyin Temple. Everyone saw him operating rapidly on the five-dollar practice stone. It was amazing that he didn't know what seal script he had engraved.

Wan Changsheng had already gently put down the carving knife, looked up and chose a dish on the table. The oil was closer to the concentration of oil. He rubbed the stone print with his palm. The dipping action was similar to dipping the steamed buns in white sugar, and then gently printed it on the snow-white tissue spread out next to him.

More than ten heads have already squeezed over, and several people have been shooting Wan Changsheng's seals with their mobile phones. Now they are not as focused as Mr. Qian.

Wan Changsheng never asked his full name from beginning to end. What would he engrave?

The funniest thing is that no one can recognize the patterns printed on the snow-white tissues of Wan Changsheng!

Everyone knows it is seal script, but this thing is also the easiest thing to show off. It is embarrassing to admit it wrong.

Fortunately, Wan Changsheng didn't show off this: "Seeking seals outside the seal is a famous saying by Zhao Zhiqian, a famous seal engraver in the Qing Dynasty. Yes, he is from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. He looks for inspiration and courage to create from the perspective of outside the seal. Mr. Qian is doing art education and training, but he is looking for ways to do this in a larger world outside the training. This is different from the fact that we only focus on paper, pen, calligraphy and painting... "

Wow, everyone present felt that Wan Changsheng's flattery was really sincere without any breath of fireworks!

Elegant, superb, and brilliant.

Boss Qian actually had red eyes, and he felt like meeting a close friend. He reached out to take a picture of Wan Changsheng's arm: "Brother... you really understand me... This word "please" has reached my heart...ah..."

It can be seen that he looked up and had tears in his eyes. He really wanted to write a poem, but he didn't have the talent that Wan Changsheng could easily pick it up.

My eyes were red!

Everyone quickly applauded vigorously, and Secretary Liu quickly poured two glasses of wine.

The scene is extremely sensational and touching!
Chapter completed!