Chapter 111

The presidents of universities are basically the best. Many students can see their presidents at the opening ceremony and graduation ceremony.

However, the president of any key university is not simple. If he is not one of the academicians of the two academies, he must be an expert and scholar in a certain field.

Such a headmaster, naturally, should also have a high appreciation. Can you at least see the seven sections of Wang Danhe's calligraphy strength?

If we can get the affirmation of President Gu, what else can others say!

In addition to Gu Changzhi, the president of the painting and calligraphy society, there is also a leader of the College of Arts, as well as Hu Aijia and Qiu Ruxue.

"This painting and Calligraphy Club is really lonely today - why are all the people here?" Hu Aijia saw that everyone was concentrated in front of the wooden case, so she led President Gu to come over.

Wang Danhe's heart was beating abruptly. He rubbed his hands with each other, adjusted his best posture and smile, and called out: "good headmaster --"

Gu Changzhi nodded gently, but then his eyes fell on two pieces of words on the wooden case. Soon his face showed amazing color, and he went forward to take one of them.

Wang Danhe's smile is more proud. He is ready to accept the praise from the leaders of the school and department.

However, Wang Danhe's smile soon solidified into ice

What Gu Changzhi held up in his hand was Qi Yu's painting. He appreciated it carefully and felt like he couldn't put it down. A moment later, he gave a heartfelt praise: "good word! Good word! What a good word

President Gu, he even said three good words. It can be seen that Qi Yu's picture is really good!

The others nodded.

However, every "good word" fell into Wang Danhe's ears, just like a bolt from the blue, which made his ears hot.

But at this time, no one paid attention to Wang Danhe. Hu Aijia nodded and praised: "it's really a good character. I can't imagine that there are still some people in our college of Arts who have such calligraphy skills. I have studied ancient Chinese characters for many years and appreciated countless calligraphy works. I can responsibly say that this character has become a calligrapher of its own style."

"Well, I agree with Professor Hu!" In addition, the leader of the liberal arts college continued, "calligraphy is a treasure of our Chinese culture. Unfortunately, there are too few young people who can study calligraphy deeply. Fortunately, there are still such young calligraphers in the Southwest Associated University, who will certainly inherit our cultural treasures! "

At this time, counselor Qiu said with a smile: "it's really a wave of praise! I also want to say a few words of praise, but I'm a layman, so I won't speak, so as not to make a fool of myself. However, although I am an amateur, I always feel very comfortable and happy when I look at this picture. It seems that the writer was in a happy mood at that time. It seems that as soon as the snow stops, he can see the people he has missed for a long time - er, what I'm talking about is just my own feelings. Don't laugh at the leaders. "

"You Qiu wench - you don't know how to appreciate it. I think your appreciation level is very high!" Gu Changzhi said with a smile to Qiu Ruxue in the tone of an elder, which immediately made the scene more friendly and relaxed. "By the way, who wrote this picture? I think the ink is still so new. Who should have written it? "

Wang Danhe had already wanted to find a crack in the ground, but at this time the leader of the College of Arts stared at him and said with a smile, "isn't this Xiao Wang, the president of the painting and calligraphy society? Did you write this picture?"

"No... no!" Wang Danhe was so depressed that his mouth was twitching. He said to himself, "which pot can't be opened, which pot can't be mentioned?".

At this time, Hu Aijia's eyes fell on Qi Yu and asked him jokingly, "didn't you write it?"

Hu Aijia is just joking. She knows that Qi Yu likes to practice martial arts. She also witnessed the scene of Qi Yu throwing two bodyguards a few meters away. She thinks that a martial arts practitioner will not write well.

"It's really me." Qi Yu also laughed, "Professor Hu, I scribble without disturbing you school leaders, right?"

"Doodling?" Gu Changzhi said with a smile, "you are a young man who doodles, but you are a little bit better than me in calligraphy. Yes, yes, I love to see young people show their talents! If you are willing to give up your love, I'd like to mount this picture and put it at home to enjoy it

"Headmaster, you are too quick. I haven't spoken yet." The leaders of the Liberal Arts Institute pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Ha ha... Who made me the principal?" Gu Changzhi said with a smile, "however, it depends on whether the young man is willing or not."

Everyone present knows that once they are favored by the president, there will be many benefits. The president of a key university not only has a very high administrative level, but also has a lot of social enterprise resources. If they are favored by the president, they will have a bright future in the future.

Unfortunately, Qi Yu's idea is different from others. This is a witness of his encounter with Mo Qingtong. Even if the head of the state spoke, he would not send it out. So he said with a smile, "President Gu, if I say I don't give it to you, would you mind? Because of this, I'm going to give it to someone else. "

They were stunned. They didn't expect that Qiyu would make such a decision. However, Mo Qingtong's face showed some appreciation: it's a kind of character to politely refuse the headmaster. No wonder he can write such a word on his own.

Gu Changzhi, who has been through a lot of trouble, smiles and defuses his embarrassment: "I want a word from my old face, but I didn't succeed. Why don't I mind! However, you have decided to give it to others. I can't win people's love. This... Meet all of you, right? If you have time, can you give me two pieces of "graffiti"

Qi Yu nodded with a smile and agreed. Then he carefully collected the picture and gave it to Mo Qingtong: "I think you know it best. Can you accept it?"

Seeing this, Gu Changzhi said with a dumb smile: "no wonder I'm an old man. Young people use words to express their feelings. We're being amorous. Ha ~"

"I think it's a good story." Hu Aijia said with a smile, "anyway, I think it's very good that the liberal arts college can produce such talents."

"Yes, in the past, our college of Arts was so beautiful! Many majors of our college of arts are in the forefront of Huaxia University. Now the scenery is no longer there. As a leader of the Department, I am also ashamed. However, when I see you young people, I see hope again - a strong youth makes a strong country. I didn't want to interfere in the operation of college associations, but it would be a pity if you don't become the president of the painting and Calligraphy Club! " The leader of the College of Arts took the opportunity to say that as long as Qi Yu became the president of the painting and Calligraphy Club, at least the school leaders would pay a little attention to the development of the college.

Although Qi Yu had no intention of managing the painting and Calligraphy Club, he really didn't want to see people like Wang Danhe influence him and Mo Qingtong, so he readily agreed.

"Look... It's a good story." Hu Aijia clapped and laughed.

Others applauded.

Wang Danhe was the only one. He was almost crying. How could no one appreciate his seven paragraphs of calligraphy?

Are you blind?