95. Find the lost glory Oh? The young assistant turned around and glanced at Shen Songzhi. When this kind of thing happened, he usually refused directly on behalf of his teacher and boss. Shen Songzhi's paintings were famous in the southeast and he was also a very influential leader among the southern painters. He wanted to There are people who want to be apprentices every day. How can I easily agree to such a request from a junior? "But the student in front of him claimed to be Di Hantao's son, and he was still his nephew. This kind of internal affairs could only be decided by Shen Songzhi himself. And the middle-level leaders of the two art academies looked at Shen Songzhi with hope. They were both happy to see the success of this matter, both publicly and privately. The old man looked at Di Jia for a few times, then turned to look at Su Wan next to him. The girl was looking down uncharacteristically nervously. Although her expression could not be seen, her two tightly twisted hands betrayed her nervousness and enthusiasm. look forward to. "Brother Jia, what are you doing?" The group of people far behind are either Di Jia's best friends, roommates or a group of people next door. He is usually the center of the circle, but now they are naturally curious. exuberant. Now seeing that he actually stopped what Shen Songzhi was talking about, and accompanied by his girlfriend, who was said to be his, everyone stared at the other side: "Who knew, he also brought Mrs. Jia with him." Everyone was stunned. She looked at the guy who spoke with disdain: "She is still a young girl! Sister-in-law Jia" Shen Song looked at Di Jia up and down, and actually nodded first, just when Di Jia's heart beat a beat faster. , but the next words knocked him into the abyss: "Di Jia, right? In fact, your father, Dean Di, is already in a class of his own in terms of art attainments. It is better to study hard with him than to be a disciple of an old man like me." "More." These words were tantamount to a polite rejection of Di Jia's request. After hearing this, this artistic young man looked disappointed, and he could not maintain his usual confident and elegant demeanor. However, the adults present could vaguely sense that the old gentleman and Di Hantao did not seem to be as harmonious as ordinary masters and disciples. Su Wan next to her, after experiencing the initial great expectations and subsequent disappointment, seemed to be more accepting of the reality than Di Jia. She stood beside him with an indifferent expression. Without saying a word, this appearance actually attracted a lot of attention. Shen Songzhi glanced at her again. But it was just a glance. The old man nodded to the two grandchildren, said nothing more, and walked out amidst the apologetic smile of the head of the Academy of Fine Arts. "Well, I'm really sorry" Di Jia said with some difficulty. He may have encountered greater setbacks in his life so far, but never once did he feel so embarrassed and disappointed as now. Su Wan's indifferent expression made his ears even hotter. When he looked at Shen Songzhi's back, he also felt some resentment that he had never experienced before. It seemed that after encountering an unexpected and reasonable failure, he became more angry. Rebounding some negative emotions. But to Di Jia's surprise again, after hearing his apology, Su Wan had a slight expression on her face. The corners of her mouth raised, but it was the kind of instinctive self-deprecation: "It's nothing, I'm used to it." This experience had a profound impact on her. It seems that he is used to it. It seems that half a year ago, it was a familiar scene. The man excitedly took him to see the old gentleman, but he came back disappointed. Then he frowned again, feeling that these two people should not be compared together - because not everyone has the patience to offer help and warmth to an originally down-and-out and slovenly girl. “It can only be said that studying under a teacher was a luxury before, but it is still a luxury now. Although your life has changed, most of it remains unchanged. For example, you should not have too many fantasies about those destined disappointments from the beginning. The scene fell silent for a while. The gossips in the distance seemed to smell something wrong and did not dare to come over and make fun of him. Just when Di Jia's brain was racing, trying to say something to save face, Yang Yi, who had been waiting outside the art building for a long time because the venue was closed, came up and said, "Did you gain anything from listening to the lecture? If everything is okay, let's go Well, it's too late. "Of course it's too late. Didn't you see that Shen Songzhi was about to walk down the steps and get into the car? Yang Yi, who had been waiting for more than two hours, was still hesitating about what reason he would use to take Su Wan away from here after Su Wan came out. However, Shen Songzhi, who walked out first, made his eyes light up. Isn't this old man just a bastard who has been letting himself go for almost half a year? In the summer, he made a good deal and agreed to accept Su Wan as a student. However, he disappeared from one painting exhibition after another for several months. Now he is back. Yuezhou didn’t notify him either! It's reallyhateful. Di Jia, who was standing next to him, saw that Yang Yi had actually chased him into his school. He had just been rejected by Shen Songzhi, and his heart was filled with frustration.Angry, and regardless of the fact that he had nothing to do with Su Wan, he stepped sideways and stopped Yang Yi: "What do you mean?" "What do you mean?" Yang Yi sneered. Previously, Di Jia used excuses such as lectures and art exhibitions to pester Su Wan. , he thought it was something beneficial to the girl, so he suppressed his slightly sour mood and pretended to turn a blind eye. But coming to stop him without any reason, and being able to do something so arrogant when he was originally wrong made Yang Yi feel disgusted. ??If you fail to chase a girl, will you tear off the gentle outer skin? "Get out of the way, don't waste my time. If Wan Wan misses this opportunity to become a disciple, I will make you regret it." With Shen Songzhi's elusive travel pattern, it is really not easy to meet him once, and now Angered by Di Jia's rudeness, Yang Yi didn't bother to give in and just pushed Di Jia's body away. "Yo? Are you the one who wants to become a disciple?" The gang of helpers over there originally didn't plan to come over, but when they saw a half-sized kid suddenly coming out, looking like they were at odds with Di Jia, they swarmed up and grabbed Yang. They were surrounded. Helping relatives but not taking care of things is something that everyone is accustomed to. Some people probably saw that Di Jia brought the little girl next to him to find Shen Songzhi for this reason, and now a little kid pops up to make a fuss about it, isn't it just for Di Jia? But this is really a bit exaggerated, right? The son of the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts can't even try to strike up a conversation and build a relationship. Are you, a brat like you, making such big talk just because you're young and shameless? It's almost like a few people are watching the news about humans landing on the moon on TV, and then a person comes next to him and says that the moon landing is overdue and aliens are visiting his home. There is a saying that mentally retarded children have more joy. So when Yang Yi said those words, after a moment of silence, they couldn't help but laugh. A student who had a very good relationship with Di Jia and even went to Di's house to pay Di Hantao's New Year's greetings and birthdays during the holidays rolled his eyes. He was not polite at all and had no concept of respecting the old and caring for the young. He just sneered with a crooked mouth. It was like looking at a deformed child born with mental retardation, so stupid that it exceeded his imagination. "A kid with a big butt actually knows how to pretend to be a brag/play a trick?" A student who showed his interest in being a body artist chuckled: "He's much better than us back then!" Attitude, Yang Yi didn't have time to spend time with them. He slapped Di Jia's arm in front of him. Yang Yi pulled Su Wan who couldn't react quickly and ran towards the car that was about to move. He stopped directly in front of the car with a trace of blood on his face. He said angrily: "Mr. Shen, how long are you going to let me go?" A group of people who were originally surprised by Yang Yi's courage, but also stood in the mood to watch a good show, opened the door with a frown on the assistant. When the car door opened and the two school leaders hurriedly rushed forward, they were still gloating about the misfortune. But just three seconds later, everyone looked at each other with strange expressions. What kind of posture is this? Shen Songzhi got out of the car? He is actually laughing! That was clearly the kind of helpless and wry smile that one would only show when facing his juniors. It was clear that he was both happy and annoyed about this kid. The old man had only given an ordinary friendly smile to the son of the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts before, but now, his old face was wrinkled into chrysanthemums. Several people looked at Di Jia's face. It was very dark, as if severe winter had arrived early, and there were obvious signs of a blizzard brewing. They didn’t dare to feel unhappy at this time, so they could only watch Yang Yi step forward in silence, and after a few words of laughter with Shen Songzhi, they took Su Wan’s hand and got into the car and drove away. "But I feel like a resentful woman who has been ruthlessly abandoned by a man who has changed his mind. What a dog’s life. … Early the next morning, it was a rare cloudless day in Yuezhou People’s Square. The turf specially planted by the municipal government was as emerald as summer in winter. The sunshine with no intensity covered it gently, but it didn’t last even for a small hour. The frost in front of me has not evaporated yet. A faint soft golden red color fell down, coating the people who had not left home after their morning exercise with a layer of blurred brilliance. It was already past 8 o'clock. Logically speaking, even if there were people now, they should not be gathered in a dark mass, but It's so crowded right now. Because in the center of the square, a huge electronic screen has been set up, and an area as large as half a football field has been surrounded by it, with grids divided into grids. Coupled with the twenty-meter-high vertical banners tied under the two hot air balloons, a lot of people on the four main roads crisscrossing the square were also attracted, some of whom were separated by more than a hundred people. I couldn't see clearly the words on the banner from a distance of 3 meters, butIt’s a pity to climb up and down the overpass, but you have to come and see it clearly. "Hey, what is going on? It's so lively. We have never had such a big scene in Yuezhou, right?" An aunt carrying a bag of fresh vegetables and meat passed by the square and saw more and more people gathering. , and curiously stared at the neighbor who was shopping for groceries with him. The younger woman next to her knew something, so she tapped the banner with her chin: "Sister Sun, you don't know yet. The TV station has been showing it every day for the past half month, talking about cultural trends, book fairs, etc.! Look, That banner doesn’t say Siyue Culture Book Fair, is it an on-site book signing or something like that? “…” “Xiao Yi, since you don’t want to reveal your identity this time, you can stay here and help me.” After the book fair ends in the evening, there will be calls from distributors. If Lao Tian and the others are too busy, then you will have to go to battle too!" Before Siyue left, Luo Ge still said anxiously, The fat boss was probably frightened by the fact that when "Yunhuang" was sold for the first time, the whole company was so busy and only Yang Yiyou was doing nothing. He stepped into the car with one foot and turned his head to whisper. Yang Yi didn't bother to pay attention to this guy at all, but leaned down and knocked on Daben's rear window. When he saw the girl raising her head, he gave an encouraging smile: "Did you sleep well yesterday?" Any child who yearns for art and loves painting would be excited to be accepted as a closed disciple. That's why Yang Yi asked, if Su Wan was too excited last night and didn't get a good rest, how could he face many media from both inside and outside the province today? It’s no longer reassuring. After being dressed up by a stylist in Shanghai early in the morning, Su Wan, who was originally cool and reclusive, brought her indifferent and distant temperament to the extreme. According to the cool and handsome stylist with a mohawk, a girl like this The image is not only in line with the ethereal and fairy-like temperament of the characters in the comics, but also can arouse the closeness of girls and the protective desire of boys. And looking at Su Wan's black tweed coat, black cardigan sweater, black jeans that stretched out her slender legs, and the obsidian pendant around her neck, she was so moving that it seemed unreal. Seeing Su Wan's obsidian eyes blinking, but still looking a little nervous, Yang Yi deliberately grinned nonchalantly: "Don't think too much, remember the precautions on the schedule, and the drilled answers to reporters. Ask. Just treat them with your usual attitude, just treat these people as lap dogs, just here to wag their tails" "Hey, Xiaoyi, please pay attention to the situation." The other side squeezed into the car! Luo Ge couldn't stand it anymore when he came: "You didn't do this to reduce the pressure. After this word gets out, will we still be fooling around in Siyue?" After being embarrassed by a tricky reporter, he thought in his heart that those words he scolded were definitely much uglier than his own, so he continued to nod to Su Wan: "Come on, I believe you will become a dazzling person, and I believe you will only encounter more and more dazzling people in the future." Good things, be full of hope for yourself and the future, and you will find that it is really what you expected" Su Wan's eyes were red inexplicably, and she tried to remind herself that she had makeup on her face and resisted it. She raised her head as the water vapor surged up, her eyes clear: "Come on."