I really want to accept disciples, but his strength seems to be only enough to apprentice.
He is already seventy years old. At this age, worshipping a 20-year-old female doll as a teacher is not justified, so he can only give up.
"Hello, is it Miss Xia Weibao?"
"Yes."
"Hello, Miss Xia. My name is Meng Songbai. I am the head of the Calligraphy Department of the China Sinology Association Headquarters. Are you willing to join the Calligraphy Department of the Sinology Association."
Xia Weibao was startled, Chinese Studies Association?
Isn't that the association that Yin Mulan once mentioned to her? She remembered Yin Mulan joined the ancient dance club.
It is said that it is an association with a very high threshold. How could it suddenly find her?
"Senior Meng, why did you invite me to join the Sinology Association?"
Xia Weibao said respectfully, but what he thought in his heart was, hum, liar!
But isn't it? The national-level association actually found her a star in the mixed entertainment circle, not a liar.
Meng Songbai had no idea that he had been positioned as a liar, and he was still elated.
"That's it. I watched your live broadcast and I appreciate your calligraphy very much. There are many people in our calligraphy department who love calligraphy. Joining the calligraphy department can study calligraphy together, which is more conducive to developing your hobby."
"Who said my hobby is calligraphy?" Xia Weibao was happy.
"You don't like calligraphy? How can you write so well!"
"Would you like to write well?"
Xia Weibao was speechless. Although she felt that the other party was a liar, she did not lie.
Xia Ti was originally her writing, and there is no such thing as like or not.
Just like the current students reading and writing, can you say that they all like writing very much? It's just a must-learn homework.
The fonts of different eras, the culture of different eras, she just brought the culture of the previous era to the 21st century.
This has nothing to do with likes.
Meng Songbai jumped with anger, the calligraphy is so broad and profound, and you write so well that you don’t like it?
Lie!
Seeing that he was about to arrive at the company, Xia Weibao had no intention of entanglement with him.
Hearing that the other party's liar was an old man, she maintained basic politeness.
"Grandpa, thank you for your care, I am not interested in calligraphy, so please find someone else."
"Then what are you interested in."
My favorite calligraphy is said to be disliked, and Meng Songbai's face is very ugly.
Xia Weibao glanced at the door of Hongtu and smiled, "I am interested in filming."
"With your talent, there is no need to be in the entertainment industry." Meng Songbai said.
Xia Weibao understood what he meant when he heard it.
"Grandpa, acting is my hobby. For me, it is no different from other industries. You are engaged in calligraphy, so you think calligraphy is an art. But for me, acting is also an art. The distinction between high and low."
In fact, she really wanted to say, you, a liar, actually look down on me, a star, your face is really big.
However, respecting the old and loving the young is a good tradition of the Chinese nation, and she is a good citizen who respects discipline and abides by the law.
Meng Songbai is a little embarrassed. Yes, there is no distinction between high and low in the industry. Not all stars are kitsch, but he is biased.
This girl is young, but she is very thorough in looking at the problem, and she really likes it more and more.
"Grandpa, I have work to do, goodbye."
She felt that her temper was so good that she had nothing to say. She was so cultivated to a liar, she really was a lady!
"Eh eh eh, wait a minute, don't you really think about it? Joining the Sinology Association will do you a lot of benefit and no harm."