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    Under the somewhat shocked and numb gazes of the people, Kanazawa still drank the vast bowl of old soju without haste.

    After finishing the drink, he slammed it down on the table and said, "Dean Shou, I am half the master. I invite all the leaders of the Academy of Fine Arts to come tonight. We are very sincere and ask Dean Shou to give some."  Sincerely, you won¡¯t accept Yawen¡¯s toast, do you really want to drink the penalty wine?¡±

    Jin Zetao's tone was aggressive. Dean Shou looked at the two large ocean bowls that were upside down on the table, and his throat slid, but he couldn't even say a single harsh word.

    Kanazawa gradually stopped smiling: "Dean Shou, it is Yawen's dream to be a painter. She has sacrificed a lot for this dream. The Academy of Fine Arts is the most sacred palace for everyone who loves painting. We would like to get your help and  Guidance, if there are difficulties, we understand and will never make it difficult.¡±

    Although Dean Shou has been trying his best to avoid mentioning the entrance examination to the Academy of Fine Arts, Sun Yawen seems to be unaffected and has been sitting calmly next to Kanazawa Tao.

    But at this moment, she stared at Kanazawa Tao sideways for a while, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, I can't be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts. I can still continue to paint. Don't get too angry."

    Minister Sun sighed inwardly, silly daughter, Dean Shou and the others are obviously unwilling to help. Kanazawa is just getting angry when he says this. He is going into battle naked to fight for this chance for you.

    Kanazawa said expressionlessly: "Dean Shou, you have been avoiding mentioning the Academy of Fine Arts exams. If you have no intention of providing help, then you should not accept the invitation. Since you are here, I will assume that you are here with sincerity. I have  Two opinions. Good intentions and bad intentions, Dean Shou. You can choose either, friend or enemy, you decide with one word!"

    Not only did Kanazawa go into battle shirtless, but he also used coercion and inducement. He was a complete scoundrel and gangster. You and he would treat educated people like Dean Shou very softly.  He is better than you at pretending to be deaf and mute. If you fight with him, the last thing a scholar is afraid of is banging the table with you.

    When a scholar meets a soldier, he cannot explain his reasoning; when an educated man meets a hooligan, all his politeness is wiped out; Kanazawa grits his teeth and acts ruthless.  Dean Shou and others collectively lost their voices. The female deputy secretary stammered and asked: "Sir, where do you find your job?"

    Now, the young man has turned into a gentleman. The deputy secretary who looked arrogant just now felt guilty when he spoke.

    Kanazawa ignored the deputy secretary¡¯s inquiry and flipped over the flipped bowl.  He picked up the wine bottle with both hands and was about to pour it into the bowl. Dean Shou's face turned pale. It looked like the young man was preparing to make him drink as a penalty.

    The director of the Admissions Office was eager to protect him and stood up.  Kanazawa glanced at him coldly and said, "Young man. It's not your turn yet."

    The director of the Admissions Office must be in his forties at least. The young man was so choked that his face turned the color of pig liver.

    He was glanced at by Kanazawa's indifferent eyes, and he swallowed all the harsh words under his tongue, and quickly said, "Sir, there is nothing else. I just want to see her paintings."

    Kanazawa glanced from the director of the Admissions Office to Dean Shou, smiled, slowly put down the bottle of wine in his hand, and said: "You should have said no earlier, Yawen, show your homework to all the teachers. I believe that Mei  All the leaders of the hospital have a keen eye for recognizing talents.¡±

    Sun Yawen took out a painting from the bag he carried with him and handed it over. The director of the admissions office slowly unfolded it. It was a sketch of flowers and birds. The director of the admissions office savored it carefully for a while, then subconsciously raised his head and asked: "This is really  Did you do it independently without the guidance of a teacher?"

    Kanazawa glanced at him, and the director of the admissions office quickly said: "Sir, that's not what I meant, I was just asking casually."

    Sun Yawen blinked: "This painting was just painted a few days ago. I painted it alone at home."

    The director of the Admissions Office handed the painting in his hand to the leader of the Academy of Fine Arts next to him and said, "If there are other paintings, we all want to see them."

    Sun Yawen carried quite a few paintings, some were long scrolls, some were banners, some were fine brushwork, and some were freehand brushwork, but the themes were basically focused on flowers and birds.

    What was passed to Dean Shou was a long scroll of plum blossoms. Although the brushwork seemed a bit immature to him, it was undeniable that both the composition and the colors were very spiritual.

    Dean Shou raised his head again and asked: "Did you really create it independently?"

    Only then did Minister Sun speak: "Dean Shou, if you ask me to identify whether these paintings were painted by children, I really can't answer, because all of these were completed by children who locked themselves in the studio alone.  , not even our parents were allowed in."

    Dean Shou raised his head and looked at Sun Yawen again, nodded secretly, but cursed in his heart, damn, who said that the daughter of Minister Sun¡¯s family is an ignorant, foul-mouthed, vulgar, delicate girl? Damn it.  Damn it, it blinded him.

    Sitting next to Dean ShouThe Secretary of the Party Committee of the Academy of Fine Arts is a well-rounded and shrewd man. He could tell at a glance that Dean Shou was in a dilemma.

    Dean Shou was unwilling to give in, and because of his arrogance as a scholar, he did not dare to speak harshly. A large bowl of old soju was still in front of Kanazawa Tao, and besides, Minister Sun's daughter seemed to have some talent in painting.

    The party committee secretary pondered for a moment and said: "Our Academy of Fine Arts has always been eclectic for children who are truly interested in painting and have a certain talent. We have just seen it and the children are still very spiritual. Let's do it this way. Professional exams  , we just regard it as submitting the work in advance, and we have to work harder in the cultural class."

    This was the most ideal result that Minister Sun had expected. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and held Sun's mother's hand tightly. He felt a little out of control for a moment. During this period, Sun Yawen's persistence in applying for the Academy of Fine Arts was too torturous.  , now it is finally clear.

    Jin Zetao smiled, picked up the wine bottle, and poured wine into the bowl. The director of the Admissions Office stretched out his hand to stop him, but Jin Zetao glanced at him and said lightly: "Be patient!"

    "Dean Shou is really annoyed. The secretary's attitude is so clear and unwilling to give in. What else do you think? Our daughter is going to the Academy of Fine Arts and she has to take the national unified examination. Do you still want us to hire her on the spot?"

    The secretary of the party committee of the Academy quickly smoothed things over and said: "Sir, the Academy of Fine Arts does not have too high requirements for cultural test scores. If the child does have a weak foundation, there is nothing that can be done. He has outstanding professional achievements and has been recommended and recognized by several of our leaders present. The school also  Points can be lowered.¡±

    Kanze Tao shook his hand and almost spilled the wine out of the bowl. Kanze Tao glanced at Dean Shou: "Oh, there is another thing. So, does Dean Shou think Yawen has the qualifications to lower his score?"

    Dean Shou looked at the clear white wine in the bowl. Before he even finished his stomach, he already felt overwhelmed. If he really wanted to drink it, he would definitely throw himself down. He could only hold his nose and said: "From these works, it can be seen that Sun Yawen is talented."  It¡¯s really good, there are certain training conditions, and we will give due consideration to the cultural class results.¡±

    Jin Zetao sighed in his heart, it is better to drink well than to work well. This saying is not only applicable to grassroots official circles.

    "Drinking is a great skill, and one always learns something new. This time, I accidentally played the role of a drunken rogue, but it was much more effective than the county magistrate or the propaganda director."

    Jin Zetao held up the big bowl and stretched it forward. Dean Shou trembled. Jin Zetao smiled and said, "Thank you, Dean Shou, for your understanding and help. I would like to use this glass of wine to thank Dean Shou on behalf of Sun Yawen and her parents."  , thank you all leaders, please do your best first!¡±

    Can you still drink it?  This big bowl is equivalent to six bottles and six kilograms. In just a short time, I drank it almost continuously. This stomach is made of iron, and a hole will be corroded.

    Sun Yawen tugged on his sleeve: "Stop drinking, the teacher won't blame you."

    Dean Shou was excited and said quickly: "We appreciate your kindness, sir, so there is no need for a toast."

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbOUT off this big bowl of wine, and you are so crazy that you want us to hire you on the spot, we can't stop you.

    The grandson's parents had never seen Jin Zetao's drinking capacity, and they tried to persuade him again and again. At this moment, they heard someone speaking at the door: "Hey, this is really a new thing. He is trying to persuade him to drink, not to persuade him to come out, but there are still people trying to persuade him.  Don't drink too much, it's really a cold duck's feet. Are you too worried about this indestructible thing?"

    ?? Kanazawa wailed, "You must have come a little earlier. I've been pretending to be a good guy until now, and everything has been settled. You just came late. You have to pity me for being famous all my life."

    Everyone in the box, including Minister Sun and his wife, stood up when they saw Minister Lu coming in. Only Jin Zetao was still sitting. Jin Zetao didn't move, and Sun Yawen naturally didn't even lift his buttocks.

    Dean Shou and the others may not care about Minister Sun, but they dare not be rude to Minister Lu.

    The Yuehai Academy of Fine Arts is jointly managed by the province and the ministry, and its leadership team is appointed by the Ministry of Culture, but it must be approved by the Yuehai Organization Department. Therefore, half of their fate is in the hands of Minister Lu in front of them.

    Minister Lu pressed his palms, pointed at Sun Yawen and said, "Sit down, everyone, sit down, Minister Sun, is this your daughter?"

    Minister Sun¡¯s bad temper is only limited to publicity. Minister Lu¡¯s bad temper is famous throughout the province. Compared with Minister Lu, Minister Sun pales in comparison.

    Minister Sun did not dare to sit down and said quickly: "Minister Lu, she is my little girl."

    Minister Lu said: "You are so slim and graceful. Hey, I said, Minister Sun, in my impression, Ling Xiangxiang has changed a lot!"

    Jin Zetao was cursing again in his heart. It was true that there was no one to mention. Minister Sun was fine. Mrs. Sun's eyes were red. She sobbed and said: "It's all caused by an illness. Our Yawen used to be very strong."  Now I'm as thin as a bean sprout. I used to be cheerful and lively, but now I'm as dull as a gourd.In this way, she couldn't even say a word to her parents for a whole day.  "

    Minister Lu opened his mouth and didn¡¯t know how to comfort him. The bucket waist in your family is called strong. Isn¡¯t that called fat?  Open your mouth, your mother, shut up, I'm a fool, do you look like a girl?  That's a female gangster!

    "To be like this now is because of the good deeds of your ancestors. It's too late to celebrate, and you still have to cry sadly. It's too pretentious."

    Minister Lu looked at Minister Sun depressedly and said, "Minister Sun, it's not a bad thing to be reborn."

    Minister Sun only had a wry smile and was speechless. Minister Lu glanced at Dean Shou and the others, and finally landed on Jin Zetao's face.
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