Mi Feng said angrily: "Beautiful? You don't know that people with strong souls are not in harmony with the soul, and they will not miss you at all, no matter how beautiful you look!"

Zhang Hao smiled bitterly. He really didn't know, but judging from his own experience, it seemed that this was fine, and he didn't look at his appearance now.

...

Qian Jihui has been uneasy these days, and he doesn't know what he is uneasy. She is a little princess in class and a famous school beauty in school. However, she is cold and likes to live alone. She is only willing to immerse herself in Chinese paintings and landscapes. That is what she likes the most.

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Qianjihui does not live in the school, and there are car picks up and drops off every day.

In the morning, Qianjihui entered the classroom. The Chinese painting class was all small, and there were only ten students in one class, which was the result of the expansion of enrollment. It is said that in the past, there were five people in the landscape painting class, five people in the figure painting class, and five people in the flower, bird, fish and insect class. Now the enrollment has been expanded, and the number of people has doubled.

Today's small class classes, the courses of the Academy of Fine Arts, and generally professional classes in the morning, mostly small class classes, and afternoon cultural classes are classes in the stairs classroom, which is considered a big class.

Today's professional course is calligraphy class. The four classes in the morning are all calligraphy classes and professional courses. There is a class for four consecutive weeks, which means that all the mornings are calligraphy classes.

Qianjihui entered the classroom and came to his desk. Each student had a big table and ten big tables, which filled the classroom.

Students' works are hung on the walls around them. In their sophomore year, students in this major are still copying ancient paintings, focusing on learning techniques and sketching.

Qian Jihui looked at his watch and it was a few minutes before class started. She sorted out the desktop a little and waited for class.

The classroom is very quiet. Due to the distance, each student is busy with his own. Half of them are grinding ink, basically using ink directly, such as Yidege ink, and then grinding it with ink ingots.

The classroom door was pushed open, and the person who came in was the calligraphy teacher of their class, Professor Zheng, who was in his forties, and then another young man came in with him.

The young man was wearing a long tongue cap and sunglasses, and was carrying an exquisite suitcase in his hand, which was the same size as a painting clip and was very thin suitcase.

Professor Zheng stood in front of the blackboard and said, "Dear students, this is a new substitute teacher. He will probably have two days of substitute classes, or three days. I personally hired a very powerful calligraphy teacher because I had something to do." As he said that, he clasped his fists to show his apology, and then left quickly.

There is also a desk like a student in front of the blackboard, without a podium, and the blackboard on the back is the most ordinary blackboard.

After putting the suitcase in his hand on the desk, Zhang Hao took off his long cap and sunglasses.

Ten students in the class stared at Zhang Hao curiously. When he took off his sunglasses and hat, the students in the class seemed to be punched. No matter whether they were male or female, they were instantly shocked. They were so handsome!

Zhang Hao smiled, picked up a piece of chalk, and wrote two words on the blackboard.

Zhang Hao.

Running script, the flowing water written in the flowing clouds.

When Zhang Hao smiled, ten students in the class, whether boys or girls, stared at each of them, one of them muttered in a low voice: "It looks so familiar..."

A boy at the next table turned his head and said, "Where are you familiar with me?"

The girl picked up her phone and slid under the bell of the table to search.

After a moment, she covered her mouth and posted the video to a small group in the class. Does this person look like our calligraphy teacher?

Zhang Hao started the lecture: "Professor Zheng has something to do, so I will teach two days of classes. I won't really teach these two days of classes, because your courses have a certain degree of consistency and I don't know where to talk, but in these two days, the class is practicing calligraphy. I will give your opinions and opinions on your words."

Every student thinks that the teacher’s voice is gentle and nice. The words give people a pleasant feeling, clear and pleasant, and the sound is not high, but every word can be heard clearly, nice, crazy and nice, and I still want to listen to it!

After the soul transforms once, even if Zhang Hao becomes as gentle as jade, the fluctuations of the soul will still strongly affect the people around him. Zhang Hao has never tried teaching, and he does not know what the impact of his soul on the people around him will be in a small space. He has tried to be gentle as possible, hoping not to stimulate everyone.

"Teacher, can you demonstrate?"

A girl asked with a blushing face.

"There is no problem with this demonstration. Whose calligraphy do you like?"

"Wang Xizhi!"

Zhang Hao said: "Don't mention the calligraphy of the Three Kings..."

"Zhao Ji's thin golden book!"

"Your interest is unique. Those who paint landscapes learn thin golden books? Hurry up and learn fine brushwork flowers and birds!"

Suddenly, the students laughed. Actually, this was not ridiculous, but it was so strange. Why did everyone want to laugh when they said it from Zhang Hao?

"Slim Gold Book is actually very interesting. The landscape you learned is... it should be green landscapes. If it is green landscapes, it is not considered inconsistent."

The student nodded wildly and said repeatedly: "Teacher, I am a couple... No, I am learning green landscapes!"

After the boy finished speaking, his face turned red, which was so embarrassing.

Zhang Hao glanced at it and said curiously: "Why are there more girls and fewer boys in the landscape painting class?"

"Teacher, do you discriminate against girls?"

"Oh, why do little girls put on their hats when they open their mouths? How dare I discriminate against girls? To be honest, most men painted landscapes in history. The so-called literati paintings, landscapes can highlight the personality of literati... From Zhan Ziqian's spring outings to Fan Kuan's travels on the rivers and mountains, since the Northern Song Dynasty, landscape paintings have been greatly improved. From Dong Yuan, Juran, Li Cheng, Fan Kuan, Guo Xi, Mi Fu, and his son, to Ma Yuan and Xia Gui of the Southern Song Dynasty, from the four Yuan families to the Ming and Qing dynasties, landscape paintings are the best expression of the sentiment of literati and literati..."

"So, I saw that there were only a few boys in the class. In this era... it turns out that women can stand half of the sky. You are all very powerful!"

Zhang Hao stretched out his thumbs out, and the students applauded happily. Zhang Hao thought it was so dangerous, but he turned around.

"Of course, today is a calligraphy class, not a landscape painting class. Calligraphy and painting are indispensable. When Chinese painting developed to the Ming and Qing Dynasties, poetry, calligraphy, painting and seal were indispensable. Calligraphy, painting and seal were indispensable. Calligraphy is a very important link."

"The ultimate expression is to use calligraphy into paintings. The treasures in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties are one of them. In the late Qing dynasties, Wu Changshuo used calligraphy into paintings. However, he was freehand flowers and birds. Well, I seem to have missed the topic again..."

The students said together: "Teacher, you don't!"

Qian Jihui was stunned. From Zhang Hao taking off his hat and sunglasses, she recognized that this was the little brother who was singing on the video. She had been insomnia for a while and fell asleep peacefully with a piece of Zhang Hao's music. Unexpectedly, this person actually came to calligraphy class. She had a cold personality and would not deliberately show any excitement. But a slight redness on her face meant that she was not calm.
Chapter completed!