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Chapter 149, Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night, on the importance of being able to speak (please subscribe!)

The phone rang four times before it got through.

"LuAnn?"

"Hey, Uncle Meng, it's me."

Meng Zhenhai put down the documents in his hand, sat down behind the desk and said, "I haven't heard your voice for a while, are you still used to it in Nantah University?"

"Uncle, it's all right, don't worry."

For this Uncle Meng, Lu An is sincerely grateful.Don't look at the Meng family's general attitude towards the eldest sister and younger sister, but they really have nothing to say to themselves, treating them like their sons.

But then again, it's not their fault that the Meng family is not affectionate to the elder sister and the younger sister.

The eldest sister has strong self-esteem and can't bear the strange eyes of those relatives of the Meng family, so she didn't like to go to the Meng family in the past few years, and she only went once every two years on average.

It's like this, usually there are few contacts, and the family's conditions are already good, and they can accommodate once or twice, but if there are too many times, the Meng family will definitely have a estrangement from the eldest sister in their hearts.

And let alone the younger sister, remember the hatred, and hide when you meet, how can you make people treat you well?

This is also the reason why Song Jia dropped out of school in her first year of high school in her previous life, and the Meng family learned about the situation later, and took the initiative to persuade Song Jia once, but after her good intention was rejected, she stopped asking.

This phone call lasted for a long time and talked a lot. Meng Zhenhai also asked him about his relationship with Qing Shui from the side.

Unlike his wife Li Meng, Meng Zhenhai has a natural and open attitude towards his daughter's feelings: neither hinders nor contributes to the flames.

In his opinion, both Lu An and Qing Shui are still young and young, and now is an important time to learn skills, gain knowledge, and shape personal values.

The strong relationship now does not mean that it will remain the same in the future. Maybe we will meet someone who will change the relationship between the two in the future?
So in college, at least before graduating from college, he would not take the initiative to match the two.

If after graduating from university, the youngest daughter still maintains this enthusiasm for Lu An, then he will find an opportunity to have a good talk with Lu An, to find out what he thinks?
Before hanging up, Meng Zhenhai talked about the business of the phone call: "I talked with Chen Weiyong on the phone this morning, and someday you have time to buy some cigarettes and alcohol for me to drop by."

Meng Zhenhai knew that he was not short of money, so he didn't mention the cigarette and alcohol money, but told him the address.

Lu An is not a novice in society, and he immediately understood Uncle Meng's kindness. This is to help him and Chen Weiyong build a bridge, and the purpose is to promote the relationship between the two parties.

For this kind of thing, he naturally agreed.

After the call was over, as soon as Lu An paid, 33 was almost gone again, and his heart throbbed with pain.

It is strange to say that he is not a stingy person, and he is often extravagant when spending money, but he is always worried about such an expensive phone bill.

Damn, can't wait any longer, must get the phone fixed this month.

Coming out of the public telephone room, Lu Ann went to the post office and subscribed to some newspapers purposefully.

He hasn't read much newspapers for more than a month, and he always feels out of touch with the outside world. He feels very uncomfortable that he can't get the latest news about social trends in time.

After thinking about it, he ordered a total of 5 newspapers, two national newspapers, one in Shanghai, one in Suzhou, and the last one was a local daily in Jinling.

The receiving address is the teacher's apartment studio.There is a ready-made inbox over there, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

It's just that the amount of newspapers ordered is relatively large, so it must be received once every two days.

The papers were ordered, and LuAnn felt the need for a bicycle again.

But the next second he thought of Ye Run again.

Forget it, let's ask her to come with me next time, see if she wants one?
As for her lack of money?

That's not a problem, you can send, borrow or credit, as long as you cook for yourself.

The food here is really a little unaccustomed, and I really need her skills to improve myself and improve the food.

Thinking like this, Lu Ann returned to the studio.

After thinking about it for half a month, he finally decided to paint "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night", which was based on the poems of the poet Zhang Ruoxu.

Originally, his first idea was to paint "Twelve Mountains and Rivers", and draw representative objects according to seasons and months. Twelve months happen to be twelve paintings, which imply perfection.

But then he felt something was wrong and changed his mind.

As for the reason for changing my mind, I still feel that my level of traditional Chinese painting is not enough to support this ambitious work.

After all, he has improved himself to another level in the field of oil painting, but Chinese painting still stays where it is, which is really a bit outdated.

So he is waiting!

When Yu Wanzhi finds a master of Chinese painting to be his teacher, his skills will improve, and he will draw with the aura of "teacher", it will definitely be much better than it is now.

It is rare to have a good idea, a good subject, and it cannot be wasted like this.

Once the direction is determined, then do it as soon as you say it. Art is about inspiration and impromptu methods, and there is no need to procrastinate or prepare anything.

Spread out the rice paper, fix the pen and ink, and start painting directly.

"Chunjiang Flower and Moonlight Night" is the work of Zhang Ruoxu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. This poem has 36 lines, and the rhyme is changed every four lines. It creatively reproduces the scenery of the spring night in the south of the Yangtze River with a clear and beautiful pen full of life.Like the picture scroll of the Yangtze River under the moonlight, it also embodies the pain of parting and lovesickness of the wanderer.

He is not a novice painter. For a veteran like him, as long as he reads the poems once, he will have a general idea in his mind, and the next painting is the process of enriching the details.

The tide of the Spring River is even with the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is born together with the tide, and the waves follow the waves for thousands of miles.
In his conception of the whole poem, there are the Yangtze River, the bright moon, the awning boat, the willow, and the low wooden house on the bank.
This is a relatively large project, and it takes a lot of effort to implement the delicate brushstrokes and finish it in one go.

Traditional Chinese painting is not like oil painting, it must be completed in one go, without pauses and revisions in the middle, so it is a test of a painter's skills.

When people are immersed in their own world, time often passes quickly.

Before I knew it, noon passed, the afternoon was gone, and dusk came quietly.

It was even more thunderous outside, and it began to drizzle. When the wind blew, the windows slapped, and Lu Ann was suddenly awakened.

Looking down at the painting, the painting is almost finished, but I always feel that the charm and artistic conception are almost missing, staring at it for a long time, is it because my emotional rendering is not in place?

After watching it for a while, Lu An suddenly copied with his right hand, and the huge rice paper was directly turned into a ball and thrown aside.

Nope!

Muttering "No", Lu An directly locked the door and went downstairs, rushing to the classroom.

This is his habit, he just abandons the painting when he is not finished, and then leaves the studio without stopping to get rid of his emotions from the atmosphere just now, so as not to affect the next creation.

It was getting late, and there was no one on the campus path at this time, so Lu An subconsciously looked at his watch.

I don’t know if I don’t see it, I’m startled when I see it: 7:23
Damn it, it's so sad!
At this point, the late self-study started early, and as the monitor, I became the first person to arrive late and leave early in the management class 2, what a shame!

Speeding up his pace and trotting all the way, it took him only 2 seconds to get used to it, but when he ran to the door of the classroom, he suddenly ran into a group of people.

A new member of the student union office raised his right wrist to have a look, and planned to ask about registration in the next second.

But the old member next to him pulled each other in time and whispered, "Let's go."

The new member was stunned: "Not registered?"

The old member said: "Registration, he is the director's own son."

"???" The new member was very confused.

Leaving the management area of ​​the 2nd shift, the old members were not reconciled to seeing the newcomers, so they dropped a sentence:
"The chairman of the student union, Tang Min, once swore in front of so many people that he would be expelled. In the end, not only did he not be expelled, but he even waited and gave him a bottle of soda. Are you sure you want to register?"

The new member came to his senses at this moment: "Is he that LuAnn?"

The old member nodded: "Aside from him, who else can be so stubborn. I heard that Lu Ke'er tried to invite him into the student union twice, but was rejected."

The new member couldn't figure it out, so he had to curse to vent his anger: "This person is stupid, senior sister Lu Ke'er has such a good figure, if you want me, I will directly agree."

The old member said hesitantly: "Not only you agreed, but I also agreed."

Watching the two enter the next class, Lu An shook his head, when did he get the gold medal for avoiding death?

But he was too proud. At this moment, the counselor Wei Feng is waiting for him in the classroom.

Seeing him push the door and come in, Wei Feng sized him up and asked, "Where have you been?"

Lu Ann opened it and came: "Library, I forgot the time while looking up materials in the reading room."

Wei Feng asked again: "Which floor is it on?"

Lu An was speechless, this counselor is really serious, looked at each other, and he said without any hesitation: "The second floor."

Anyway, from his point of view, there are reading rooms on every floor, can you still confirm where I am?

Wei Feng stared at him, unable to tell whether it was true or false for a while, so he changed the subject: "I heard someone say, are you in love with your team secretary?"

"Huh?" Lu Ann was confused.

The whole class was also confused, one counted as another, and they all looked up at him.

Lu An came back to his senses and shouted to Long Yan: "Long Yan, the counselor said we were dating, why didn't I know? Did you know?"

Everyone was amused by these words, and the classroom immediately burst into laughter.

Long Yan ignored him and said to the counselor: "Teacher, you may have made a mistake. The next door is in charge of Class 1, right?"

The counselor asked: "You mean Liu Wei and Yang Qian? Are they in love?"

LuAnn said, "It seems to be."

The counselor suddenly realized: "If you don't tell me, I haven't remembered yet. The two of them seem to be walking together a lot these days."

Lu An echoed: "Yes, everyone is still single, and the two of them are already showing affection, it's too outrageous, teacher, go to the next door and try the two of them."

The counselor said to him with a half-smile, "I hope you don't fall in love prematurely, and set a good example for everyone."

Then without waiting for his reply, he said again: "The director has something to ask for you, you go to his office."

Hearing this, Lu An turned around and left.

"dong dong dong"

When he came to the door of the office on the right side of the first floor, Lu Ann reached out and knocked on the door.

"Enter."

A loud voice came from inside.

The door opened and closed, and when he saw Lu An, the director who was reviewing the documents put down his pen and said to him kindly: "Lu An, you are here, come, come and sit."

Lu An didn't know what being polite was, so he sat down on the wicker chair opposite the desk, politely called the teacher and stopped talking, waiting for the other party to start the conversation.

For a while, you looked at me and I looked at you. The office seemed very quiet, and the two were observing each other.

After about 5 seconds, the director recognized his calmness, broke the deadlock and asked cordially:

"It's been more than a month since I came to Nanjing University. How do you feel about it? Are you still used to it?"

Hey, did I see a ghost today or what happened?

Uncle Meng asked this question at noon, and this one asked again at night?What's the trouble?

Lu An pretended to be flattered, smiled and said, "Fortunately, I chose this school because I liked Nanjing University."

Look, the words are so pleasing and artistic.

After a trial by both parties, the happy tone of the conversation was set, and both of them relaxed for a while.

When the situation was opened, the director immediately asked with a smile: "Listen to Dean Chen of the Law School, do you paint excellent oil paintings?"

Lu An said modestly: "It's just scribbling, Dean Chen is too famous."

Seeing him admit it personally, the director's mind has become more active, but it's the first time the two have met, so he didn't ask too much, and just said:

"NTU is an open and inclusive school. We strive to be open and inclusive. If you have any needs or ideas in the future, you can ask us. The school will support you."

Hey, whether these words are true or not, Lu An felt warm in his heart and nodded silently.

Can only nod.

After all, in the eyes of the director, I am still just a potential stock, and I have not yet achieved fame. Talking too much or expressing my opinion rashly is a kind of impetuous performance.

Silence is golden, silence is golden at this moment.

Both sides only see one hope, so on the topic of painting, it is destined not to talk for too long, otherwise it will be utilitarian.

Knowing this, the old Director Youzi changed the subject and talked about the purpose of calling him today: "Student Council Chairman Tang Min and Vice Chairman Lu Keer and Zou Qiang came to find me this morning.

I said that I hope you can contribute to the business school and go to the school's orientation party. I know that you are in a special situation. I didn't agree at that time, but I just wanted to hear your opinion. "

Hearing this, Lu An had to admire secretly in his heart, not only he can speak, but he also grasped the essence of Chinese culture, he played Tai Chi so well, he clearly hoped to do it by himself, but he gave himself the decision-making power, and spoke It's really watertight, and it sounds very human.

Lu An rushed forward without thinking, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Teacher, I'm late for self-study tonight."

The director was stunned for a moment, then nodded, indicating that it was not difficult to guess.

After all, he had asked Wei Feng to call for someone for a while, but Lu An just came, so what if he was late?
It's just that the ass decides the head, and being late and leaving early is also a point in the director's eyes. For ordinary students, this matter can be big or small.As for Lu An, there is nothing but nothing.

After the foreshadowing was completed, Lu An continued, "To tell you the truth, the reason why I'm late is that I've been catching up on a painting since noon today, and I forgot the time."

The word "catch" contains all the meanings he wants to express.

Being in the system, the director is a master at eloquence, so he immediately understood the truth of his words, and said slowly, "That's not urgent, painting is a big deal, and painting is the most important thing."

Hearing that the other party was so easy-going, Lu An felt a little embarrassed, and thought for a while and said, "If there is time, as a member of the business school, I still hope to win glory for the business school."

Regardless of whether he has time or not, he said all this in order to give the director a step down.

He specially called him over, but he got a cold "no".
At least he added such a beautiful sentence, which means that the business is not righteous, we can still get along, we are still good buddies.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the director's face was filled with a smile, and he said to him:

"Okay, let me know when you finish the painting, and let me appreciate it as soon as possible."

He avoided mentioning the welcome party, but talked about the welcome party. Not only did he take care of his feelings, but he also took advantage of the opportunity to appreciate the paintings to bring the two parties closer. Ouch, this director is not in vain.

After finishing the business, Lu An also got up and went back to the classroom after chatting with the director for more than ten minutes.

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