Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 620 He Ruchu's Warm Invitation

I walked around several studios in the oil painting department, and it was almost noon.

Wu Ziyun proposed to take Zhang Zhong and the others out for dinner, but at this time Zhang Zhong received a call from He Ruchu.

"It's Dean He." Zhang Zhong glanced at Wu Ziyun with his mobile phone.

Wu Ziyun knew what Zhang Zhong meant and shook his head, "I didn't tell him about your coming to school."

Zhang nodded, and then connected the phone, "Hello, Dean He."

"Zhang Chong, are you in Central America?" He Ruchu asked Zhang Zhong if he was in Central America as soon as he opened his mouth, without dragging his feet at all.

"Yeah, why did this startle you?"

"Central United States is only a little bit bigger, and I'm at the school. I heard from the students that they saw you. It was Wu Ziyun who received you?" He Ruchu said.

"Well, Dean Wu took us here for a visit."

"Where are you now, I'll look for you. Today I'm the host, and I invite you to have a light meal."

"Dean He, I understand your intentions, so don't bother..."

Before Zhang Chong finished speaking, He Ruchu said again, "Just tell me where you are, and I'll look for you now, why are you such a mother-in-law?"

"I just came out of the oil painting department..."

"Under the bell tower." Wu Ziyun reminded from the side.

"We are under the bell tower." Zhang Zhong was reminded and said with a smile.

"Okay, I see, you wait for me for a while, I will be there in 5 minutes."

After He Ruchu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"What did Dean He say?" Wu Ziyun asked.

Zhang Chong laughed, "He asked us to wait for him for a while, he will come right away."

"Then we'll just wait."

A group of them waited under the bell tower, and the students who came and went had to take a few glances when they passed by, and those who knew Wu Ziyun would come up to say hello.

He Ruchu said to ask Zhang Zhong to wait for him for 5 minutes, but in fact it took less than 3 minutes for him to hang up the phone, Zhang Zhong and the others saw He Ruchu striding over.

Some students were walking towards the bell tower, when they suddenly felt a familiar figure passing by, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Dean He of the Academy of Chinese Painting.

Some students even rubbed their eyes.

Is this still the dignified and steady Dean He in their impression?
When I usually see this Dean He, he always walks smoothly, with a kind of master's demeanor.

But now, if it weren't for the fact that there was no one behind him, the students would have thought that someone was chasing Dean He.

Could it be that Dean He is practicing race walking?

But the posture is not standard...

It wasn't until He Ruchu walked in front of Zhang Zhong that these students realized that it wasn't someone chasing him from behind, but Dean He was anxious to see the person in front.

It was also the first time for Zhang Zhong to see He Ruchu who walked so fast, he smiled and took two steps forward, "Dean He, your body is getting stronger and stronger."

He Ruchu rolled his eyes, "You didn't even tell me when you came to Yangmei."

"It's a temporary decision. It's the weekend, and I don't know if you're in school, so I won't bother you." Zhang Zhong explained with a smile.

Wu Ziyun also helped Zhang Zhong explain, "Yes, Dean He, I dragged them here suddenly, it was indeed a temporary idea."

He Ruchu waved his hand, "No need to explain, let's go, let's go eat."

Naturally, Zhang Zhong and the others had no way to refuse He Ruchu's kind invitation, and let him lead them to a restaurant near the school.

After dinner, He Ruchu took Zhang Zhongzhong and took him to the Chinese Painting Department.

"What kind of oil painting department did you come to CAFA? Come to our Chinese painting department, isn't it more suitable for you than the oil painting department?" He Ruchu was still talking about the Chinese painting department while walking on the road.

Wu Ziyun said with a smile, "Dean He, I'm still here."

"Grandpa He, I'm here too." Pengpeng said.

He Ruchu didn't take Wu Ziyun's words seriously, but when he heard Pengpeng's words, he patted his head and said with a smile, "Oh, forget about you little girl."

While speaking, everyone went to the studio of the Chinese Painting Department.

The traditional Chinese painting department is different from the oil painting department. Although there are also studios, the division of labor is very clear.

Figure Painting Department.

Landscape, flower and bird teaching and research section.

Calligraphy teaching and research room.

In the past, the school only had the first two teaching and research sections, and the calligraphy teaching and research section was newly opened in the past two years.

He Ruchu led Zhang Zhong and the others straight to the calligraphy teaching and research room.

"Xu Hai, the Director of the Calligraphy Teaching and Research Section, is also here today." He Ruchu smiled and pushed open the door of the teaching and research section.

There are two people in the teaching and research room, one old and one young.

The old one is not very old, about 50 years old, wearing a pair of round glasses, a little fat.

The most special thing is the pipe on his mouth and the blue undershirt on his upper body that is similar to a vest.

The younger one, in his 20s, should be a student, dressed in a regular manner, nothing special.

The older one is probably Xu Hai.

"This is Director Xu Hai Xu." He Ruchu introduced from the side, and then introduced to Xu Hai, "This is..."

"Zhang Zhong, I know him."

Xu Hai recognized Zhang Zhong, He Ruchu was not surprised, nodded, and introduced Xu Yuhan and Pengpeng again.

After the two sides greeted each other, Xu Hai said to the student next to him, "Qi Chen, study on your own for a while, and I'll greet the guests."

The student named Qi Chen smiled and nodded to Zhang Zhong and the others, then listened to his teacher's words and bowed his head to study. As for what to study, he was a little far away and Zhang Zhong didn't see clearly.

Xu Hai knew Zhang Zhong quite well.

He knew Zhang Zhong, he had read Zhang Zhong's book first.

Later, I read Zhang Chong's poems and read Zhang Chong's characters.

Books are good books, poems are good poems, and words are also good words.

However, he arranged the order of Zhang Chong's poems and books in his mind, with the book first, the poems second, and the words only third.

If Zhang Zhong's appearance is put into this ranking, then the character can only be ranked fourth.

And the reason why his poems are not ranked in the book is not that the poems are bad, but that they lose in quantity.Zhang Zhong's books are not only good, but also numerous in number and style.

As for the calligraphy, he felt that Zhang Chong's calligraphy was too technical.

There may not be many people in the whole country who can write an ancient pen like Zhang Zhong, but Xu Hai will not be surprised.

People who study calligraphy, at the beginning, they pursue good looks.But later on, I wanted to show something of myself and distinguish myself from others.

Xu Hai's works are like this. He always appropriately exaggerates the most characteristic parts of different Chinese characters, and pays tribute to the predecessors with a kind of loose expression, so that each character has a different expression and is vivid.

However, he is also somewhat envious of Zhang Chong. Zhang Chong's calligraphy also has its own things in it. Although it is not obvious, it does not prevent his calligraphy from being passed down, because his books will definitely be passed down for generations.

Because of Zhang Zhong's books, people will remember what belongs to him in Zhang Zhong's calligraphy.

If it is someone else, this thing that belongs to the calligrapher does not make the calligrapher famous all over the world, and may eventually disappear from everyone.

(End of this chapter)