95. Retrieve the lost glory

Oh? The young assistant looked back at Chen Songzhi. When encountering such a thing, he usually directly refused for his teacher and boss. Chen Songzhi's paintings are famous in the southeast and are also a very influential leader among southern painters. There are people who want to become disciples every day. How could he easily agree to such a request from a young generation?

But the student in front of him claimed to be Di Hantao's son, and he was still his junior nephew. Such things can only be decided by Chen Songzhi himself.

The middle-level leaders of the two art academies looked at Chen Songzhi with hope, both public and private, and they were happy to see this.

The old man looked at Di Jia a few times, then turned his head to look at Su Wan next to him. The girl was bowing her head in an abnormal manner. Although she could not see her expression, her two tightly tucked hands betrayed her nervousness and expectations.

"What are you doing with Brother Jia?" The crowd of people far behind were either Di Jia's best friend, roommate, and a group of people next door. They usually focus on him as the center of the circle, so now they are naturally curious.

Now I saw him stopping Chen Songzhi and saying something, with his girlfriend who was said to be his, staring at the other side: "Who knows, I'm also carrying Jia Santa."

Everyone looked at the guy talking with contempt: "I'm still young / girl! Sister Jia..."

Chen Songzhi looked at Di Jia for a while and nodded first. Just when Di Jia's heartbeat was almost beaten, the following words knocked him down into the abyss: "Di Jia, right? In fact, your father, Dean Di, has become his own unique art. Following him to study hard is much better than being under the old man, the disciple."

This was like politely refusing Di Jia's request. After hearing this, this young man with an artistic style looked disappointed and had no usual confident and elegant demeanor. However, the adults present vaguely heard that the old man and Di Hantao did not seem to be as harmonious as ordinary masters and apprentices.

After experiencing the initial great expectations and subsequent disappointment, Su Wan next to her seemed to be more acceptable to the reality in front of her than Di Jia. She stood beside her with a calm face, without saying a word, but this way caused Chen Songzhi to look at her again.

But it was just a glance. The old man nodded to the two grandchildren again, and then he had no words and walked out with the smile of the head of the Academy of Fine Arts.

"I'm so embarrassed..." Di Jia spoke with some difficulty. His life may have encountered greater setbacks than this so far, but it has never made him feel as embarrassed and disappointed as he is now.

Su Wan's indifferent expression made his ears even hotter. When he looked at Chen Songzhi's back, he also brought some resentment that he had never felt before. It seemed that after encountering unexpected and reasonable failure, he rebounded into some negative emotions.

However, to Di Jia's surprise again, after hearing his apology, Su Wan's face had a slight expression on her face, and the corners of her mouth were raised, but she felt an instinctive self-deprecation: "It's nothing, I'm used to it."

She was indeed used to this experience. It seemed that half a year ago, there was such a familiar scene. The man excitedly took him to meet the old man, and returned home in disappointment.

Then he frowned, feeling that these two people should not be compared together - because not everyone has the patience to give help and warmth to a depressed and sloppy girl.

I can only say that studying for a teacher was a luxury before, but now I still hope. Although my life has changed, it is more unchanged. For example, those destined disappointments should not be too much from the beginning.

The scene fell silent for a moment, and the gossipers in the distance seemed to smell something wrong and dared not come to tease him. Just as Di Jia's brain was flying and wanted to express something to save face, Yang Yi, who had been waiting outside the art building for a long time because of the closed venue, came up: "Have you gained from listening to the lecture? If it's okay, just leave, otherwise it's too late."

Of course it was too late. Didn’t you see that Chen Songzhi was about to walk down the steps and get into the car?

Yang Yi, who had been waiting for more than two hours, was still hesitating about what reason Su Wan would use to take her away from here after he came out. However, Chen Songzhi, who came out first, lit up his eyes.

Isn’t this old man just a bastard who has been putting his pigeons for almost half a year? He said it well in summer and agreed to accept Su Wan as a student, but another art exhibition after another field trip disappeared for several months. Now he has returned to Yuezhou and doesn’t inform him! It’s really... hateful.

Di Jia next to him saw that Yang Yi had actually chased him to his school. He was just rejected by Chen Songzhi. He was already angry. He didn't care about his relationship with Su Wan, so he turned sideways and stopped Yang Yi's footsteps: "What do you mean?"

"What does it mean?" Yang Yi sneered. Di Jia used excuses such as lectures and art exhibitions to bother Su Wan. He thought it was something that was beneficial to the girl, so he suppressed his slightly sour mood and pretended to turn a blind eye. But he came to stop him without reason. He could do such a brutal thing that was originally inappropriate, which also made Yang Yi disgusted.

If the pursuit of a woman fails, will you tear off your gentle skin?

"Do not waste my time. If Wanwan missed this opportunity to become a disciple, I will make you regret it." With Chen Songzhi's elusive travel rules, it is really not easy to encounter it once. In addition, he is now angry with Di Jia's rudeness, Yang Yi was too lazy to be silenced and directly pushed away Di Jia's body.

"Oh? You're the only one?" The gangsters over there were not originally planning to come, but when they saw a half-big guy suddenly came out, and he looked like he was not right from Di Jia, he rushed up and surrounded Yang.

Helping your relatives or not is something that everyone is accustomed to.

Some people probably also saw that Di Jia had previously looked for Chen Songzhi with the girl next to him. It was probably because of this. Now a kid who is making a fuss about it is coming out to make an article on it. Isn’t it just targeting Di Jia?

But I really can't adjust this sentence, right? The son of the director of the Academy of Fine Arts cannot go up and chat with each other. Is it shameless to make such big talk by your child because of his age? It's like a few people watching the news of humans landing on the moon on TV, and then someone came to the side saying that the moon landing is outdated and aliens are visiting his house.

There is a saying that mentally retarded children have a lot of joy.

So when Yang Yi said that, after a moment of silence beside him, he couldn't help but sneer.

A student who had a very good relationship with Di Jia and went to Di Hantao to celebrate his birthday during festivals and festivals, his eyes were turned, and he did not talk about demeanor, and he had no idea of ​​respecting the elderly and loving the young. He looked sneered and sneered, just like looking at the deformed child of a congenital mental retardation, and was so stupid that he imagined it.

"The bigger the kid, you actually know how to brag or soak the horse?" A student who was showing off to the human body artist smiled: "It's much better than we were back then!"

Faced with a very common attitude, Yang Yi had no time to spend it with them. He patted Di Jia's arm in front of him. Yang Yi pulled Su Wan, who was not able to react, and ran to the car that was about to move, and directly stopped in front of the car, with anger on his face: "Mr. Shen, when are you going to let me go?"

The group of people who were surprised by Yang Yi's courage, but stopped to watch the show. When the assistant frowned and opened the car door and the two school leaders hurriedly rushed forward, they were still gloating. But after just three seconds, they looked at each other with strange expressions.

What's this attitude? Shen Songzhi got off the car?

It's actually laughing!

It is clearly the helpless smile that only when facing one's younger generation will appear, which is clearly both happy and annoyed by this child.

The old man had just an ordinary and kind smile at the son of the president of the Yueda Academy of Fine Arts. It seemed like now, his old face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

Several people looked at Di Jia's face now, it was very dark, as if the severe winter was coming early, and there were obvious signs of a blizzard brewing.

They didn't dare to feel unhappy at this time, so they had to watch Yang Yi silently, smiled with Shen Songzhi for a few words, and then took Su Wan's hand into the car and left.

But I am like a resentment that was ruthlessly abandoned by a man who changed his mind.

This dog's life is like a day.

...

Early the next morning, in Yuezhou People's Square, there was a rare cloudless weather. The turf specially laid by the municipal government, in winter, the emerald was like summer, and there was no intensity of sunlight gently covering it, but even the frost that had not steamed before the hour.

The faint soft golden red color was cast down, and the people who had not dispersed after morning exercises were covered with a layer of blurry color. It was already past 8 o'clock. According to the truth, even if there were people, they should not be gathering in a dark mass, but now they are crowded with people.

Because in the center of the square, an extremely huge electronic screen has been set up, and half a large football field is surrounded, and a square of the field is divided into it.

In addition, the 20-meter-high erected banners tied under the two hot air balloons, even the crowds on the four main roads around the square were attracted by many. Some people could not see the words on the banners clearly from more than 100 meters away, and they did not hesitate to climb up and down the overpass and came to see them clearly.

"Hey, what's this? It's so lively. We in Yuezhou have never had such a big scene, right?" An aunt carrying a bag of fresh vegetables and meat passed by the square. Seeing the more and more people gathered, she curiously surprised her neighbors who were buying vegetables together.

The woman who was a little older next to me knew something, so she tapped the banner with her chin: "Sister Sun, don't you know yet. The TV station has been displaying it every day for half a month, saying that it is a cultural excitement, a book fair, etc.! Look at that banner, it is not written on the Siyue Culture Book Fair, what about the on-site signing?"

...

"Xiaoyi, since you don't reveal your identity this time, you'll stay here to help me take charge. I guess a channel dealer will call you until the end of the book fair in the evening. If Lao Tian and the others are too busy, then you have to go into battle!"

Before Siyue left, Rogo was still quite worried and excited. President Fat was probably busy with the whole company when the first time "Yunhuang" was sold. Only Yang Yiyou was still scared of the fact that he was doing nothing. He stepped into the car with one foot and turned his head and ears to his death.

Yang Yi didn't bother to pay attention to this guy, but bent down and knocked on the back window of Da Ben. When he saw the girl looking up, he gave him an encouragement smile: "Did you sleep well yesterday?"

I am afraid that any child who yearns for art and loves painting will be excited about it. Therefore, Yang Yi asked this question: If Su Wan was too excited last night and did not have a good rest, today it would be unreassuring to face many media inside and outside the province.

After being dressed up by a stylist in the Magic City early in the morning, Su Wan, who was already clear and refusing to the extreme, even put her indifferent and alienated temperament. According to the cold handsome stylist of Moxie's fucked head, the image of a girl is not only in line with the ethereal temperament of the characters in the comics, but also arouses the girl's sense of intimacy and the protection of boys.

Looking at Su Wan's black Scottish woolen coat, black cardigan, black jeans, and beautiful legs, as well as the obsidian ornament on her neck, she made her so charming that she became unreal.

Seeing Su Wan's obsidian-like eyes blinking, but still a little nervous, Yang Yi deliberately opened his mouth: "Don't think too much, remember the precautions on the plan, and answer the reporter's questions that have been practiced. Just treat them with your usual attitude, just treat these people as pugs, and come to wag their tails..."

"Hey hey! Xiao, please pay attention to the occasion!" Rogo, who squeezed into the car on the other side, couldn't stand it anymore: "You didn't do this by reducing pressure. Will we still be able to mess around after this is spread?"

Yang Yicai was too lazy to pay attention to the fat guy who was not right. He guessed that after being troubled by a tricky reporter, he scolded him in his heart and said that those words must be much more unpleasant than himself. He continued to nod at Su Wan: "Come on, I believe I will definitely become a dazzling person. I believe that I will only encounter better and better things in the future. I must be full of hope for myself and the future. You will see that it is really like you expected... Come on."
Chapter completed!