The people who can sit in the lecture hall are all prominent figures in the world of calligraphy and painting.
If it is normal, which one is not arrogant and has eyes higher than his head?
Just take out a piece of work and many celebrities will flock to it.
But today, everyone is very open-minded and their expressions are solemn.
I even sat in the lecture hall with some trepidation. The scene looked very much like a primary school student attending class.
As for those celebrities who could only stand around and listen without even having a seat, they didn't have any complaints at this time.
Not only was there no complaint, there was also a bit of pride on his face.
Didn’t you see that even the famous Ling Fusheng was standing by to maintain order?
Today's academy lecture hall is not open to just anyone.
Even standing here requires certain qualifications, which in itself is a status symbol.
The most pitiable thing is the media reporters who are not even allowed to enter the lecture hall. They can only take a few photos through the window and wait for Yang Haoran to finish his lecture so that he can conduct interviews.
Lan Xiaoqi was uninterested, especially after seeing Yang Haoran in person, she became even more convinced that Yang Haoran was a fake master.
He simply said to Xiao Wang: "Just take a few photos and compare them. I feel sick when I see such fake masters!"
In the lecture hall, Yang Haoran pressed his hands down, and the warm applause finally subsided.
Everyone looked at Yang Haoran with eyes full of respect and eagerness.
Especially Feng Zhitong, who was sitting in the front row, was even more nervous, as if he was afraid of making a mistake.
I even prepared a notebook early to remember key points.
Yang Haoran looked around with a solemn expression.
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he felt that he was taking advantage of Feng Zhitong, Yang Haoran really wouldn't want to teach anything.
But since he had already agreed, Yang Haoran decided to try his best to make a better deal.
After a short pause, Yang Haoran spoke quietly.
"Everyone here is a master who has been immersed in painting for many years, so we don't need to talk about some basic things.
Today I will tell you about the Tao of calligraphy and painting, which can also be called the soul of the Tao of calligraphy and painting.
What is concretely reflected in the work is the soul that the author gives to the work and the artistic conception that people can feel."
Yang Haoran was eloquent and eloquent. Everyone in the audience concentrated on taking notes carefully, for fear of missing something.
Even the celebrities who were in attendance were amazed and benefited a lot.
Lan Xiaoqi, who was originally lacking in interest, slowly stood up and looked into the lecture hall.
Although she is not proficient in calligraphy and painting, Lan Xiaoqi still has some knowledge.
What she didn't expect was that this Yang Haoran was actually a bit real. Without certain skills, he would definitely not be able to speak so wonderfully.
Even so, Lan Xiaoqi does not think Yang Haoran can write any masterpiece.
It is more likely that the Painting and Calligraphy Academy is deliberately touting it in order to expand its influence.
The whole class lasted for two hours before it ended, and there was another round of warm applause.
Under the leadership of Feng Zhitong, everyone left their seats and stood up, bowing to Yang Haoran to express their respect.
Yang Haoran just smiled lightly and then went out through the back door.
The media reporters who had been waiting for a long time rushed towards the back door with a roar. 139 novel
Lan Xiaoqi was hesitating when she was pulled over by Xiao Wang.
"What are you doing standing around? Do you want to be scolded by the editor?"
So, as soon as Yang Haoran walked out of the back door, he was surrounded by many reporters.
"Master Yang, I am a reporter from Hotspot Daily and would like to conduct an exclusive interview with you."
"Master Yang, how did you achieve such high attainments in calligraphy and painting at such a young age? Is it talent? Is it diligence? Or is it influenced by the people around you?"
"I heard that you improvised at Changning Academy yesterday, and it was unanimously praised as a masterpiece by all the masters of the Huaiyuan Painting and Calligraphy Association. Can you let us have a look at your masterpiece?"
Yang Haoran is a big boy, and he doesn't want to be troubled by a bunch of reporters.
When he was thinking about how to escape, he saw Feng Zhitong and Lin Baoguo not far away.
"Lao Feng, Lao Lin, come here."
Feng Zhitong did not dare to neglect, and he and Lin Baoguo almost jogged to Yang Haoran's side.
Both of them were very important celebrities in Huaiyuan City, so the reporters quickly moved out of the way.
"Master, what are your orders?"
Yang Haoran looked at the group of dazzling reporters around him, and quickly pointed at Feng Zhitong and Lin Baoguo.
"The work has been handed over to Changning Academy for safekeeping. If you have any questions, just interview Lao Feng and Lao Lin."
Everyone's attention was immediately diverted, because most of the people who came today came because of the reputation of the masterpiece.
Moreover, many media outlets were more familiar with Feng Zhitong. Nearly half of them immediately changed their targets and surrounded Feng Zhitong and Lin Baoguo.
But the remaining half of the people still refused to let Yang Haoran go and wanted to conduct an exclusive interview with Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran couldn't bear to worry, but he caught a glimpse of Lan Xiaoqi, who was on the outermost floor with a cold face, and his eyes immediately lit up.
"Beauty, you are also a reporter, right? You want to conduct an exclusive interview with me, right? Let's change places."
Yang Haoran took Lan Xiaoqi's hand, and Lan Xiaoqi, who was unprepared, was momentarily confused.
Yang Haoran said to the others: "You should leave now, I will only accept an exclusive interview from one family."
Reporters from other media were dumbfounded. Is this okay?
Yang Haoran didn't wait for those people to react, and had already pulled Lan Xiaoqi away from the crowd.
Photographer Wang's eyes lit up and he followed him smartly.
At the same time, I secretly criticize that in the media industry, beauties still have the upper hand. It is said that it depends on talent, but opportunities do not depend on face?
In a quiet studio in the academy, Yang Haoran finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on a chair.
Then he smiled at Lan Xiaoqi: "Okay, what are you going to ask? Let's get started."
Well, Lan Xiaoqi hasn't fully adapted yet, because she was originally resistant to this interview task and didn't make relevant preparations at all. She was stunned for a moment.
"Don't you have anything to ask? That's better. You can rest here for a while. I have to leave first."
The reason why Yang Haoran chose Lan Xiaoqi was just as a shield. Now that his goal was achieved, he naturally planned to run away.
Just as she was about to escape through the back door, Lan Xiaoqi finally came to her senses.
"Wait a minute, didn't you agree to accept an exclusive interview? I haven't asked anything yet!"
Yang Haoran could only stop and smile awkwardly.
"I saw that you didn't speak, so I thought you weren't ready for the interview. Let's get started."