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Chapter 69 Mr.
Chapter 69 Mr.
"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. What a 'good rain knows the season'!" Hao Wenzhong's cheeks were slightly flushed: "Together with the following "Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently." Together, it is really refreshing !"
Hao Wenzhong's hands trembled a little, and he continued to read: "The wild path is dark and the clouds are dark, but the river boat fire is bright. At dawn, look at the red wet place, and the flowers will level the sea city."
The first two sentences are lyrical, and these two sentences describe the scene of a rainy night. Hao Wenzhong seems to have seen the dark cloud-covered night, and nothing can be seen clearly on the dark path. Only a brightly lit boat comes from Zhanjiang. drive by.
Zhanjiang originated from Yan State in the north, and went south from Pinghai Prefecture to the sea.When Hao Wenzhong was young, he used to go boating in Zhanjiang, very unrestrained and comfortable.
He sighed, in the blink of an eye he already had white hair, how could he still have the vigor and vigor of his youth?
However, the Mu Bai in front of him gave the old man hope, just like the poem said: "Looking at the red wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy to flatten Haicheng."
Spring is a season full of vitality. With a spring rain, new vitality begins to sprout.
Hao Wenzhong is willing to turn into spring rain to water a thriving newborn like Mu Bai.
"Not bad, very good." Hao Wenzhong took off his reading glasses: "It has lyricism, scenery, and meaning. This is a good poem!"
He paused and said again: "I'm going to write you another preface, explaining the ins and outs of this poem, and recommend it to the front page of the school magazine!"
"Thank you, Teacher Hao!" This is another purpose of Mu Bai's coming to Hao Wenzhong.
Hao Wenzhong sighed: "It's a pity that you didn't apply to the Department of Archeology and Literature."
"Compared to poetry, I'm better at painting and composing music." Mu Bai smiled and said some of his thoughts during this time: "In fact, no matter what art form is, it is a means and tool to express one's inner emotions. There is no distinction between good and bad, and there is no need to classify them into different categories, just use whichever is convenient for you.”
Hao Wenzhong looked at Mu Bai eagerly again: "One year older, not only is he older, but his realm is also much higher!" This is a good seedling with all-round talents, but he still lacks some experience.
The old man has been educating people for so many years, so he naturally understands that he should not be too flattering at this time, and should give Mu Bai time to think about his own path and polish his character.
The two of them were chatting animatedly when an older man in his 50s came in with a square step and a smile: "Old Hao, if you don't invite me again, I'm here to ask for a drink."
Hao Wenzhong laughed loudly, stood up and said: "I'm just in time, there is a happy event this morning and I want to have a drink. Come on, let me introduce you, this is little friend Mu Bai."
Mu Bai hurriedly greeted: "Hello, old sir!"
Hao Wenzhong jokingly said: "When people call you sir, don't you express it?"
The visitor laughed loudly: "If you come here to ask for a drink from Mr. Hao, you will be exploited by you. Okay, okay, let me comment on this kid's new work."
"It just so happens that there is a new poem here." Hao Wenzhong handed him "Happy Rain on a Spring Night".
The visitor took it and read it silently, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared as he read it sentence by sentence: "Is this your new work?" He was asking Mu Bai.
Mu Bai nodded: "It's a shame."
The visitor twirled his mustache and asked again: "Are you the author of "Quiet Night Thoughts"?" He had heard Mr. Hao talk about it before.
"Yes."
"I'm ashamed to say that," the visitor sighed: "I just spoke too much. Given your level, my guidance may be misleading."
He has also read "Thoughts in a Quiet Night", and there are not too many mistakes in these two capitals. According to his usual experience, he should give enough space to such a poet with artistic conception.Blindly follow your own ideas to guide, but it will lead to bad things.
The visitor opened his hand, holding a piece of translucent beautiful jade: "Mr. Sheng won't let you call in vain. This Fang Baoyu is given to you as a meeting gift."
"It's too precious!" Mu Bai declined, "I appreciate the old gentleman's kindness. This piece of jade is your personal belonging. I am ashamed to accept it."
"No shame, no shame!" The visitor said with a smile: "If you can make Mr. Hao so happy, then you have no shame. Besides, it can be regarded as a good relationship between you and me."
Hao Wenzhong also said at the side: "Mr. Dou sincerely sends you off, so you can accept it."
After talking about this, Mu Bai generously thanked him, praised this beautiful jade a few words, and carefully accepted it.
After chatting for a few more words, Mu Bai bid farewell to Hao Wenzhong.
When he got to the door, Mu Bai remembered: "Teacher Hao, my legs are hopeful to stand up."
Hao Wenzhong applauded: "Double happiness is coming, today is worth getting drunk!"
Watching Mu Bai walk away, the visitor who was called "Mr. Dou" by Hao Wenzhong said: "It is a good seedling with its warm and energetic spirit."
"Your piece of jade is worth it!" Hao Wenzhong sighed: "I hope I can see him grow into a towering tree one day."
……
Liu Zhe, who lives in Zhengyang Mansion, was the second to receive Mu Bai's original painting.
This painting is the original background painting of the game. It is a simple and simple hall with the characteristics of the era of melee among princes.The structure of the main hall is simple and thick, and the majestic feeling of that era rushed over. The majestic and murderous architectural style made Liu Zhe feel a little tight in his chest.
"This kid's painting skills have improved again!" Liu Zhe sighed, and then read Mu Bai's letter.
The letter stated that he hoped to invite Liu Zhe to serve as an artist for an ancient game, mainly responsible for the original painting and design of the game background.
Close the letter, this is a rare opportunity to accumulate experience and work experience after graduation.
Liu Zhe originally planned to return to school early, since he received Mu Bai's invitation, he should leave two days earlier.
It's just that Zhengyang Mansion is in the north of Pinghai Mansion, and it takes a whole day to get back to Shenghuai in Weicheng Mansion.Leave tomorrow, arrive the day after tomorrow.
……
After leaving the ancient literature department, Mu Bai took a closer look at the jade that "Old Dou" gave him.
This piece of milk is white, with a smooth surface, neither cold nor cold, and has a warm feeling.Not to mention the high value of the fineness, but to say that the warm feeling is the effect of "Old Dou" who often plays with it.
At one corner of the jade, there is a small character "Yu", which is lively and lovely, and brings the temperament of the whole piece of jade alive.
Mu Bai recalled that "Mr. Dou" had an extraordinary bearing, and his words and deeds were like everyone's. He should be a big shot.
He parked his wheelchair on the side of the road, and searched for a master of Chinese culture with the surname Dou in his name on his mobile phone.
The results of the search soon came out. Dou Yu, currently a bachelor of Hongwen Museum, has played an important role in many literary wars in recent years and is known as a master of Chinese studies who is only one step away from being a "guoshi".
There is also a photo of Dou Yu on the side, which is the "Old Dou" that Mu Bai saw just now.
No wonder Mr. Dou just regarded the guidance on the new work as a reward for the students. The guidance of the current bachelor is a huge opportunity!
It's just that there are three hundred Tang poems "living" in our minds!Mu Bai smiled helplessly.
The trip to the Department of Ancient Chinese Literature has come to an end, so I have to hurry to Shesheng, maybe I can catch up with Shesheng's work lunch.
Thanks to [Coke GPS] and [wp1976] for the recommendation tickets, I finally bid farewell to the stand-alone.By the way, I want to ask for a vote. The recommendation votes are in the reward column. Hehehe, friends who haven’t noticed before, can you vote a few recommendation votes as “information fees”n(*≧▽≦*)n
(End of this chapter)
"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. What a 'good rain knows the season'!" Hao Wenzhong's cheeks were slightly flushed: "Together with the following "Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently." Together, it is really refreshing !"
Hao Wenzhong's hands trembled a little, and he continued to read: "The wild path is dark and the clouds are dark, but the river boat fire is bright. At dawn, look at the red wet place, and the flowers will level the sea city."
The first two sentences are lyrical, and these two sentences describe the scene of a rainy night. Hao Wenzhong seems to have seen the dark cloud-covered night, and nothing can be seen clearly on the dark path. Only a brightly lit boat comes from Zhanjiang. drive by.
Zhanjiang originated from Yan State in the north, and went south from Pinghai Prefecture to the sea.When Hao Wenzhong was young, he used to go boating in Zhanjiang, very unrestrained and comfortable.
He sighed, in the blink of an eye he already had white hair, how could he still have the vigor and vigor of his youth?
However, the Mu Bai in front of him gave the old man hope, just like the poem said: "Looking at the red wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy to flatten Haicheng."
Spring is a season full of vitality. With a spring rain, new vitality begins to sprout.
Hao Wenzhong is willing to turn into spring rain to water a thriving newborn like Mu Bai.
"Not bad, very good." Hao Wenzhong took off his reading glasses: "It has lyricism, scenery, and meaning. This is a good poem!"
He paused and said again: "I'm going to write you another preface, explaining the ins and outs of this poem, and recommend it to the front page of the school magazine!"
"Thank you, Teacher Hao!" This is another purpose of Mu Bai's coming to Hao Wenzhong.
Hao Wenzhong sighed: "It's a pity that you didn't apply to the Department of Archeology and Literature."
"Compared to poetry, I'm better at painting and composing music." Mu Bai smiled and said some of his thoughts during this time: "In fact, no matter what art form is, it is a means and tool to express one's inner emotions. There is no distinction between good and bad, and there is no need to classify them into different categories, just use whichever is convenient for you.”
Hao Wenzhong looked at Mu Bai eagerly again: "One year older, not only is he older, but his realm is also much higher!" This is a good seedling with all-round talents, but he still lacks some experience.
The old man has been educating people for so many years, so he naturally understands that he should not be too flattering at this time, and should give Mu Bai time to think about his own path and polish his character.
The two of them were chatting animatedly when an older man in his 50s came in with a square step and a smile: "Old Hao, if you don't invite me again, I'm here to ask for a drink."
Hao Wenzhong laughed loudly, stood up and said: "I'm just in time, there is a happy event this morning and I want to have a drink. Come on, let me introduce you, this is little friend Mu Bai."
Mu Bai hurriedly greeted: "Hello, old sir!"
Hao Wenzhong jokingly said: "When people call you sir, don't you express it?"
The visitor laughed loudly: "If you come here to ask for a drink from Mr. Hao, you will be exploited by you. Okay, okay, let me comment on this kid's new work."
"It just so happens that there is a new poem here." Hao Wenzhong handed him "Happy Rain on a Spring Night".
The visitor took it and read it silently, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared as he read it sentence by sentence: "Is this your new work?" He was asking Mu Bai.
Mu Bai nodded: "It's a shame."
The visitor twirled his mustache and asked again: "Are you the author of "Quiet Night Thoughts"?" He had heard Mr. Hao talk about it before.
"Yes."
"I'm ashamed to say that," the visitor sighed: "I just spoke too much. Given your level, my guidance may be misleading."
He has also read "Thoughts in a Quiet Night", and there are not too many mistakes in these two capitals. According to his usual experience, he should give enough space to such a poet with artistic conception.Blindly follow your own ideas to guide, but it will lead to bad things.
The visitor opened his hand, holding a piece of translucent beautiful jade: "Mr. Sheng won't let you call in vain. This Fang Baoyu is given to you as a meeting gift."
"It's too precious!" Mu Bai declined, "I appreciate the old gentleman's kindness. This piece of jade is your personal belonging. I am ashamed to accept it."
"No shame, no shame!" The visitor said with a smile: "If you can make Mr. Hao so happy, then you have no shame. Besides, it can be regarded as a good relationship between you and me."
Hao Wenzhong also said at the side: "Mr. Dou sincerely sends you off, so you can accept it."
After talking about this, Mu Bai generously thanked him, praised this beautiful jade a few words, and carefully accepted it.
After chatting for a few more words, Mu Bai bid farewell to Hao Wenzhong.
When he got to the door, Mu Bai remembered: "Teacher Hao, my legs are hopeful to stand up."
Hao Wenzhong applauded: "Double happiness is coming, today is worth getting drunk!"
Watching Mu Bai walk away, the visitor who was called "Mr. Dou" by Hao Wenzhong said: "It is a good seedling with its warm and energetic spirit."
"Your piece of jade is worth it!" Hao Wenzhong sighed: "I hope I can see him grow into a towering tree one day."
……
Liu Zhe, who lives in Zhengyang Mansion, was the second to receive Mu Bai's original painting.
This painting is the original background painting of the game. It is a simple and simple hall with the characteristics of the era of melee among princes.The structure of the main hall is simple and thick, and the majestic feeling of that era rushed over. The majestic and murderous architectural style made Liu Zhe feel a little tight in his chest.
"This kid's painting skills have improved again!" Liu Zhe sighed, and then read Mu Bai's letter.
The letter stated that he hoped to invite Liu Zhe to serve as an artist for an ancient game, mainly responsible for the original painting and design of the game background.
Close the letter, this is a rare opportunity to accumulate experience and work experience after graduation.
Liu Zhe originally planned to return to school early, since he received Mu Bai's invitation, he should leave two days earlier.
It's just that Zhengyang Mansion is in the north of Pinghai Mansion, and it takes a whole day to get back to Shenghuai in Weicheng Mansion.Leave tomorrow, arrive the day after tomorrow.
……
After leaving the ancient literature department, Mu Bai took a closer look at the jade that "Old Dou" gave him.
This piece of milk is white, with a smooth surface, neither cold nor cold, and has a warm feeling.Not to mention the high value of the fineness, but to say that the warm feeling is the effect of "Old Dou" who often plays with it.
At one corner of the jade, there is a small character "Yu", which is lively and lovely, and brings the temperament of the whole piece of jade alive.
Mu Bai recalled that "Mr. Dou" had an extraordinary bearing, and his words and deeds were like everyone's. He should be a big shot.
He parked his wheelchair on the side of the road, and searched for a master of Chinese culture with the surname Dou in his name on his mobile phone.
The results of the search soon came out. Dou Yu, currently a bachelor of Hongwen Museum, has played an important role in many literary wars in recent years and is known as a master of Chinese studies who is only one step away from being a "guoshi".
There is also a photo of Dou Yu on the side, which is the "Old Dou" that Mu Bai saw just now.
No wonder Mr. Dou just regarded the guidance on the new work as a reward for the students. The guidance of the current bachelor is a huge opportunity!
It's just that there are three hundred Tang poems "living" in our minds!Mu Bai smiled helplessly.
The trip to the Department of Ancient Chinese Literature has come to an end, so I have to hurry to Shesheng, maybe I can catch up with Shesheng's work lunch.
Thanks to [Coke GPS] and [wp1976] for the recommendation tickets, I finally bid farewell to the stand-alone.By the way, I want to ask for a vote. The recommendation votes are in the reward column. Hehehe, friends who haven’t noticed before, can you vote a few recommendation votes as “information fees”n(*≧▽≦*)n
(End of this chapter)
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