708、Anyway
Can Wan Changsheng take his secretary to school?
As a student, this is definitely a bit incredible, but he is also an assistant teacher in the Chinese painting department and is competing for the number of lectures to earn the title of lecturer.
Although it is no difference between lecturers, teaching assistants or professors for him, they all teach the same class.
And speaking of the professors of this Academy of Fine Arts, they may be different from those of other colleges and universities who are in scientific research and doctoral degree. Anyway, they all draw and guide students in class.
Then it seems that Wan Changsheng is not that bizarre to take a secretary.
Besides, he took Beheye directly to see Dean Zhao, which can be regarded as an endorsement of the matter by the leader.
The legitimate introduction was followed by this Miss Bei to exchange receptions for international students.
Beheye has long been confident. For six girls, they live in her house first, and receive various vehicles, plus the guarantee of their own food and living customs, which definitely prevents the exchange students from being confused about their hometown.
Then the next step is to consider donating money to build an apartment building, which will be the center of Shumei’s international student apartment in the future!
Of course, according to the customs of domestic colleges and universities, this building probably has to be called Beheye Tower!
The last Dean Huang felt sorry for donating a gym.
Zhao Leilei is naturally very welcome when facing such a rich man.
He sincerely thanked the chairman of the 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 was ready to follow him immediately.
So I had no choice but to wander around the oil painting department for a long time, and I was also watched by the oil painting department. A beautiful person secretly asked Wan Changsheng if I could ask Miss Bei to be a portrait model.
Wan Changsheng can only say that she does not have the patience of Zhong Mingxia.
When he finally returned to the Chinese painting department, Beheye followed with pride.
You can really do whatever you want if you have money.
Wan Changsheng saw that the head of the Logistics Construction Department sent a message carefully to ask that Miss Bei could go to the campus to choose a place when she had time and fully support the improvement of the work of international students!
He could only laugh and cry.
Beheye also asked if the Chinese Painting Department needs to donate something?
We don’t have anything else, it’s money: “Dad was very happy about this incident and gave me some money. I talked to him about the art communities of these five stadiums and art communities, and he was going to invest in a lot to promote the construction and management of this kind of art community in China. He said he would give him 10 million first, as long as he started running, he came over and see if it was really worth investing, it would be fine!”
Wan Changsheng thought it sounded like a poor boy’s move to destroy the white party, bewitching the ladies of wealthy families to cheat their family’s money!
There are many legends in the world: "This is a... art industry job. We sell technology and we don't lack money..."
Secretary Bei held his own small bag: "I thought about it carefully. You made sense. If I could really work with your team to make this management group bigger, in my father's eyes, I would have truly value. At that time, I would be truly independent."
Wan Changsheng took a deep breath and asked his secretary to visit the Chinese painting department.
Who knew that Beheye couldn't help but feel happy when he walked in!
The teaching building of the Academy of Fine Arts is actually similar to many liberal arts and science schools. There are studios, classrooms, and offices on both sides of the long corridor.
But Shu Mei is really not very big. In fact, the national art academies are not big. The Chinese Painting Department is used in combination with other departments. The corridor should also highlight the style of the Chinese Painting Department.
After hanging some calligraphy and Chinese painting works, Wan Changsheng's award-winning seal was also arranged in an exquisite frame the size of a palm. It is said that this was the result of Su Munan's efforts last semester. It is said that this is the comprehensive relationship between calligraphy, painting and seal.
As a result, among these Chinese paintings, in addition to the common ladies' fine brushwork, Zhang Ying was included in the freehand ink painting...
The picture of an eagle spreading its wings is a common manifestation in Chinese paintings.
But those who are more skilled generally like to draw eagles and eagles. Well, it is like the freehand painting of the oil painting that Lao Tong painted for Wan Changsheng. It is often a lonely eagle squatting on a cliff, with a arrogant and cold look, looking back at the style of gazing in the world.
Expressing the painter's aloofness and arrogance in the world.
It is more than a little higher than the art of soaring with wings.
There are many such subjects, and many of them have been painted by Chinese painters from ancient times to the present.
But Beheye showed too much joy and wanted to touch it. Wan Changsheng had no choice but to use his fingers to hold his shoulders. After such a soft and soft contact with him, the girl immediately turned shy and blushed: "What?"
Wan Changsheng pointed at the painting: "What should I ask you?"
Beheye was even a little excited: "My pet! My favorite..."
She seemed to have revealed a few words, English or some vocabulary, Wan Changsheng didn't understand, but the powerful and powerful people who play eagles have had them from ancient times to the present, and suddenly realized: "I'll say this earlier. We have them in the countryside. Now we protect animals. Catching and trading are illegal. Just take a look... Oh, yes, there is a zoo next to us. When will you go and see it yourself? I remember all kinds of eagles and falcons are there."
Beheye immediately acted, but the difference between her and her dandy brothers might be here. She still remembers her job: "After get off work... or can you take me to see if you have time another day?"
Wan Changsheng knew her intention: "You asked Hayat and the driver to take you there. It's very close. I and Huanhuan have been there before. Sometimes our Chinese Painting Department also goes there to sketch, here..."
He came here to urge the Feitian works of the Chinese Painting Department to attend the teacher's meeting at the department. He could not sit in the dead office with such a beautiful secretary for a meeting, so he first placed the girl in the studio.
Su Munan was busy with people, and looked up and was surprised: "I think our calligraphy may gain more than painting! Ouch, Harrow, today is so beautiful!"
Beheye instantly smiled like a plastic sister and hugged him, and Su Munan secretly made an aromatic grimace to Wan Changsheng.
When he was in Dunhuang, Wan Changsheng discussed with Su Munan that from today's perspective, the overall level of craftsmanship is still the level of craftsmanship, but calligraphy is different. People with good calligraphy are not necessarily masters, and they are also distinctive when writing casually. There are many scriptures written in those caves, and Su Munan has collected and copied a lot. Her skills in this area are comparable to Wan Changsheng, and she is a master of copying steles. But more importantly, some rubbings of the Tang Dynasty were preserved in the Dunhuang Sutra Cave, which was able to follow the opening of the Cultural Relics Research Institute to gain a lot.
There are dozens of people in this studio, and more than half of them are writing calligraphy.
Su Munan let go of Beheye and couldn't wait to give Wan Changsheng pride: "Mr. Qi Gong once said that these scriptures with superb calligraphy are enough to resist Yan, Ou and Chu. In the past, I studied the Dunhuang scriptures in their collections in the Jinling Museum, but only when I really went to Dunhuang, I could experience the vast sea of feelings in that art hall. There were so many people and so many calligraphy masters in history who disappeared in the long yellow sand, and no one knew their names!"
Wan Changsheng nodded: "Yes, these scholars who copied scriptures have no names, so this type of font is called the scriptures. I have also seen it in the Palace Museum. The minor officials and even eunuchs who record documents in the palace are written in a small regular script just like printed style, which is wonderful."
The friends also said: "So Teacher Su asked us to use this kind of classical style to write poetry, Tang poetry and Song lyrics. Haha, it's like a factory assembly line. I'm not sure if I can sell it in the auction market this time!"
With such money involved in such a relationship, Su Munan immediately wrinkled her face when she heard this, but her gentle temperament made her not criticize her.
The Chinese painting major is relatively poor, especially the current art exam model, which has no foundation in Chinese painting and entered the Chinese painting department. Without three to five years of hard work, I can’t draw beautiful landscape freehand paintings, so I can only spend my time on fine brushwork.
But fine brushwork is really labor-intensive and time-consuming, and it can’t be sold at a good price. Who needs fine brushwork in this era?
Moreover, this market is already fiercely competitive, just like the Youth Exhibition attended by Wan Changsheng, a bunch of fine brushwork works, which are professionals from various calligraphy and painting academies.
It is the turn of the students from the Academy of Fine Arts to stand out.
So even at the Damei Society, the Chinese painting major is one of the main players in the teaching assistant. Their own major has a weak ability to monetize, so they can only teach art exams.
But calligraphy is obviously a shortcut.
Wan Changsheng never laughed at this materialism. He had no money to eat and said anything. If he wrote a picture that costs dozens or hundreds of dollars, he would probably be much more motivated to practice calligraphy.
So when I heard this, I smiled and spread a piece of rice paper, and took the brush next to me: "Speaking of the experience of the life of the scriptures, I am definitely not as deep as Teacher Su, but generally speaking, it is a complete regular script from the Han Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, which is more elegant and elegant than the regular script I just mentioned. I just wrote scriptures to sell them for money, and gave you a 260-word "Mahaprajna Paramita Sutra". It is actually very simple, and it can be very terrifying after practicing it."
Almost all the students in the studio gathered together involuntarily.
Except for taking calligraphy classes in my freshman year and sophomore year, I rarely see Wan Changsheng writing calligraphy. In class, the regular teachers also wrote whatever they asked. I feel that this time I actually have to show my own skills in eating.
Su Munan's eyes were bright and her heels couldn't help but tiptoe a few times.
Then I saw Wan Changsheng holding his pen and writing ink, writing quickly, but he did not have the kind of strong and majestic opening and closing, as if the trickling of moist objects flowed out silently. The fonts were skillful and graceful, gentle and elegant, natural and simple, and a little flexible and playful.
The skills and laws are clear at a glance!
The college students couldn't help but recited silently from someone's heart, and then came to everyone's mouth in unison: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practices the deep Prajna Paramita..."
Wan Changsheng used to talking: "It is well-known to be the classic Buddhist scriptures translated by Tang Sanzang. It can be regarded as scriptures or as a profound life philosophy, a harmonious rule, a unity of knowledge and action, and a strong theoretical and practical life chicken soup. If you make it a few more times, you will always get something."
His writing is indeed very fast, and it is vertically in long strips, so it can be framed into a pattern to sell for money.
After finishing it in one go, I took out the seal from behind and stamped it with the signature!
However, everyone lost the laughter of the past, and they were somewhat puzzled by the Buddhist scriptures that they had never experienced before.
Beheye must not know it was a Buddhist scripture, and he even smiled sweetly and raised his cell phone to take the record.
But I didn't see Su Munan next to me squinted her eyes and her face wrinkled together, and her soft outline was very cute.
Then silently spread another piece of rice paper next to it.
Chapter completed!