I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 352 Brother Zhao, are you a professor?
"Brother Zhao!"

As soon as he arrived at the east gate of Jiangnan Academy of Fine Arts, he saw Sun Yao greet him with a smile on his face.

Even Zhao Xin was flattered to have a national painting master waiting for the welcome, and ran up to greet him quickly.

"Mr. Sun."

"Why are you still waiting here, I'll go find you directly."

"No, no, no." Sun Yao laughed and shook his head, "Brother Zhao came to participate in this youth venture because of my Sun Yao's face. If I don't bother to walk a few hundred meters from the school gate, how can I be decent?"

Xin Zhao grinned and nodded, he liked this kind of mutual respect.

As a man, he has always respected him a foot, and he will pay him back.Sun Yao is so friendly, Xin Zhao will definitely not underestimate him, he will respect Sun Yao even more because of his own ability.

"Mr. Zhao."

Also at this moment, Lu Hui, who was next to Sun Yao, bowed his hands to Xin Zhao.

"You are too."

Xin Zhao smiled and nodded at him.

I still remember that when he met Lu Hui last time, he looked like a fanatical fan of Xin Zhao. At that time, he had a quarrel with Xin Zhao over "The Picture of Missing the King in the Moonlight".

This time they met, they were much more well-behaved, with a simple and honest smile on their faces, as if they were still a little ashamed of what happened before.

They didn't dare to meet Xin Zhao's eyes, so they silently backed away after greeting, dragging their clothes with their fingers cramped to swallow dryly.

"Lu Hui is also a student selected by our Academy of Fine Arts this time to participate in youth entrepreneurship." Sun Yao explained with a smile, "Let's stop standing here, and sit with me, and Lu Hui will go to inform and let They are waiting in the third studio."

"it is good."

Watching Lu Hui run away in a hurry.

Xin Zhao and Sun Yao walked side by side towards the teacher's office building of the school.

You know, Sun Yao was already well-known in the painting world, and the students in the school respected him very highly.

On the way, Xin Zhao couldn't remember how many students he met. When he saw Sun Yao, he stopped to say hello, and after that, he would look at Xin Zhao curiously.

There are not many people who can walk side by side with Sun Yao, even those seniors who are studying in graduate school or PhD.

I have never seen a few times that I can walk with Sun Yao.

Not to mention the current happy conversation.

In the eyes of the students, Xin Zhao is a rather strange person, covering himself tightly, only revealing a pair of eyes, very mysterious.

"Brother Zhao, I actually wanted to ask from the very beginning, why did you cover yourself up so tightly." Sun Yao laughed, "Jiangnan has been a bit colder these days, but it hasn't reached this level."

"You don't go online, do you?" Xin Zhao grinned, "Do you know Martial Arts Koi?"

"I heard."

Martial arts koi are making a fuss, it's hard not to know.

Although Sun Yao didn't really understand it, he occasionally heard it mentioned by other professors and lecturers.

"That's me." Xin Zhao said in a suppressed voice, "There are too many people who want to consecrate me. I'm afraid of being blocked by others, so I have to do this."

"I didn't expect Brother Zhao to have made achievements in martial arts." Sun Yao's eyes were full of surprises, "Brother Zhao is really a real dragon and phoenix, which makes me, an old man, very envious."

"What are you envious of, martial arts? How about I give you a blessing?" Xin Zhao grinned.

"Forget it then." Surprisingly, Sun Yao actually refused, "I'm getting old, and I can't move anymore. You young people should go to the martial arts, and I will teach the students in the school. I will retire when I can’t teach anymore, and it’s a good life to play chess and tea with old friends once in a while.”

"You can see it." Xin Zhao laughed.

"When people get old, they don't think about going up. There is nothing more noteworthy than enjoying their old age." Sun Yao smiled and then raised his eyebrows, "Don't say it, just my thoughts, let me I have made a new breakthrough in painting, and I have been perfecting it during this period. When the painting is finished, I will ask Brother Zhao to comment."

"Mr. Sun, this is too serious." Xin Zhao looked terrified.

It is only by relying on Tang Yin's Notes that he has made great achievements in painting.

Sun Yao is honest, relying on his life experience and talent, he has achieved his current status and status through countless creations, so Xin Zhao really dare not respond to the juniors like Zhao Xin commenting on his paintings.

"What's the matter, you may not be as good as me now, sooner or later." Sun Yao looked at it very openly, "Don't we old guys exist just to be surpassed by young people like you?"

"Just let me observe and observe, I really can't comment." Xin Zhao shook his head.

"Okay." Sun Yao shrugged, "Brother Zhao, we can conduct the assessment when we arrive at my place in a while. The standard is up to you, and the style is also up to you to confirm."

"Assessment?" Xin Zhao was stunned for a moment, "Haven't you all been selected?"

"Look, didn't I tell you everything last time?" Sun Yao explained with a smile, "You didn't listen carefully to what I said last time."

"I... it's okay, I'm serious."

Xin Zhao grinned, to be honest he didn't listen too seriously.

At that time, he was more focused on the shop, and he only heard the general idea of ​​what Sun Yao said on the phone.

As for the details, it is inevitable that there will be some lack of attention.

"Looking at you like this, you didn't listen." Sun Yao smiled bitterly and shook his head, "This is what the school selects."

The school selects those with the title of Youth Entrepreneur.

They are all plastic talents recommended by the school's professors and instructors, whose painting level is above the average level of students.

A total of [-] such people were found in the entire Academy of Fine Arts.

Obviously it is impossible to bring all of these people. The Youth Entrepreneurship Competition is a competition, not a simple competition in art. It is a competitive event.

The number of participants is also required.

These selected students only have the chance to participate in the competition.

Whether you can go in or not depends on Xin Zhao's intentions.

"Letting them participate in the competition is actually gaining insight, and the real competition depends on evildoers like you." Sun Yao said.

"Mr. Sun, you evildoer..."

"Is there a problem?" Sun Yao pretended to be puzzled, "You kid just sold a painting worth millions, aren't you a monster? When I made my first million-dollar painting, I was 40. Years old."

"Hey, I'm lucky." Xin Zhao grinned.

"There is no such thing as luck in painting creation." Sun Yao smiled and said, "Modility is a good thing, but being too modest can be annoying."

"have to!"

Xin Zhao clapped his hands and pinched his waist.

"Then I'll have a showdown, I'm a genius! Old Sun, look at me for being so immodest."

"It's too immodest, and it's annoying." Old Sun joked.

"You can't be modest, and you can't be humble. It's really hard to be a human being." Zhao Xin shrugged resentfully, and Sun Yao looked at him cheerfully and shook his head, "You brat, anyway, you can choose after a while, find someone who can Help you, take them out to see and see."

"No problem." Xin Zhao patted his chest, "It's on me, it's Mr. Sun, our school also has an art college, why didn't I hear that our school also has students."

Sun Yao looked at Xin Zhao as if he was looking at a monster, and Xin Zhao felt hairy all over.

"What are you doing?"

"Brother Zhao, you haven't woken up." Sun Yao frowned exaggeratedly, "Can your crappy art academy compare with us?"

!!!

Is it so direct?

After all, they are both universities in Jiangnan, so they should save some face for each other.

Although Zhao Xin also knew that Jiangnan University's School of Art could not be compared with Jiangnan Academy of Fine Arts.

This is a specialization in fine arts.

The Academy of Fine Arts in Beijing is the only one in the whole country that can challenge this place.

"Look at Ding Chengli, does he seem to be able to manage the art academy well? I told him last time that Jiangnan University should not open an art academy, shame on me!" Sun Yao looked disdainful.

"Cough cough."

How did they rise to the management level and attack each other in such a short while.

For Sun Yao to be able to say that, most likely he still has a personal relationship with Ding Chengli, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say such a thing.

Xin Zhao is a student.

It is better not to participate in this kind of topic indiscriminately, so as not to get burned.

"Jiangnan, don't dare to say anything else. Painting is still up to our school. Your school, huh..." Sun Yao was not humble at all, "Just as you mentioned this, I have something to ask you."

"what's up?"

"Are you interested in coming to our school as a professor? The salary is favorable!"

(End of this chapter)