Facing He Ruchu's sudden invitation, Wu Ziyun suddenly didn't know how to accept the invitation.
Speaking of their art gathering today, there is actually nothing going on in the afternoon. There is no problem in terms of time to go out to the Chinese Painting Academy for a walk.
However, the art group meeting of the Oil Painting Academy went to the Chinese Painting Academy, and there were seventy or eighty people there. This was not appropriate.
Before Wu Ziyun could speak, He Ruchu struck while the railway was hot, "Don't think too much, this matter has been settled. I will call the Chinese Painting Academy to make preparations. The principal has always said that we should have more exchanges between the two academies, but
We haven't had much chance, so we might as well take advantage of today's opportunity to have an exchange meeting between the two academies. Zhang Zhong, a great writer, is also here, so let him witness our two academies.
friendship between."
Zhang Chong heard He Ruchu mentioning himself and said hurriedly, "I'm just here to make soy sauce today. If you have any activities, don't take me with you. I'll just watch from the side."
He Ruchu said, "How can this be done? If nothing else, your wife belongs to Central America, and your daughter will soon become Central America's. It's not appropriate for you to come here to make soy sauce."
Seeing that he couldn't refuse the idea of going to the Chinese Painting Academy, Wu Ziyun also helped, "Yes, you are at least half a Central American. And there is no more suitable witness in the world than you."
He Ruchu became interested and asked, "What did Ziyun say?"
"Brother He, look at it. Putting aside Zhang Zhong's relationship with CAFA, is he a world-renowned great writer?" Wu Ziyun said.
He Ruchu nodded, "This is natural."
"So, his reputation is unrivaled in the contemporary literary and artistic circles. Am I right?" Wu Ziyun said.
"right."
"No, no."
The first "yes" was said by He Ruchu, and the second "no" was said by Zhang Zhong.
"If you praise me like this, you're not friends enough."
He Ruchu waved his hands repeatedly, "Why praise? Which of the words we said were not the truth? To tell the truth, does it count as flattery?"
"Of course not." Wu Ziyun continued, "Let me talk about the second point. In addition to being a writer, is Zhang Zhong also a calligrapher? Calligraphy and painting are inherently two sides of the same coin."
"This sentence is a compliment. I just write a few words, so how can I be called a calligrapher?" Zhang Zhong said.
What he said was not modesty.
He really doesn't think he is a calligrapher. Writing is just a hobby for him. In fact, he doesn't have many artistic pursuits.
Everyone knows his name, isn’t it because of his books?
So he said Wu Ziyun's words were flattering.
Wu Ziyun ignored him and continued, "There is also a third point, which is also the most critical point. Zhang Zhong's works have various styles, and he can control various styles and all are outstanding. This is also the theme of our exchange today - mining
The leader of all families. In this aspect, Zhang Zhong is definitely the master."
"That's right, only a writer like Zhang Zhong, who has a broad understanding of both ancient and modern times, both Chinese and foreign, is the most suitable for today's theme. Let me talk about my thoughts again. I have studied Zhang Zhong's works, and it can be seen that he personally has a deep understanding of various periods at home and abroad.
All artistic techniques have been studied. Although literary schools and art schools are not the same, there are some similarities," He Ruchu said.
Zhang Zhong glanced at the two of them and said, "You two are really showing off your talents if you don't talk about cross talk. You are very master-like in your teasing and teasing."
"Excessive praise." He Ruchu bowed his hand towards Zhang Zhong.
Zhang Zhong rolled his eyes, saying that Zeng Yun was thick-skinned, but he was actually not as thick-skinned as He Ruchu.
"Don't fool me. Since I am here today, it is my duty to communicate with everyone. However, I am a layman after all. I can just watch the excitement, but it is absolutely impossible to break into the room." Zhang Zhong said.
He Ruchu smiled and said, "I didn't ask you to do anything, just watch the fun. Then let's sit here for a while, and we'll go there when we're ready."
Wu Ziyun looked at the time and said, "Why don't you give everyone some time to take a lunch break?"
"It's easy to take a lunch break. There are few people in the Chinese Painting Academy, the space is large, and there are plenty of places to rest. And the tea in the Chinese Painting Academy is not as hard to swallow as the tea in your Oil Painting Academy. Come over and have a cup of tea and chat. Isn't it just a lunch break?" He
As he said before.
"Brother He, you were slandering our Oil Painting Academy and saying bad things about your Chinese Painting Academy. Now it's better. You are speaking ill of our Oil Painting Academy in front of me. Why is the tea in our Oil Painting Academy so bad?"
He Ruchu smiled and said, "Ziyun, don't be angry, I haven't finished speaking yet. Although the tea in your oil painting academy is terrible, there is good wine in your oil painting academy."
This sentence immediately hit Wu Ziyun's lungs. Wu Ziyun almost jumped up, "He Ruchu, if you want to chat like this, I will talk to you."
The reason why Wu Ziyun was furious was because of what He Ruchu said.
There was an incident in the second studio of their Oil Painting Academy. Several students went to the studio for a party on weekend nights, drank a lot of wine, and made the studio into a mess.
Of course those students were punished, but the matter became a topic of conversation at CAFA after dinner.
People in the other studios of the Oil Painting Institute laughed at the Second Studio, and people in other institutes laughed at the Oil Painting Institute.
It has been more than two years since I mentioned this, but we still talk about it from time to time.
Of course Wu Ziyun was not really angry, because what He Ruchu said was true. Since someone in his college had done something wrong, it was normal for him to be teased a few times.
Similarly, there were many incidents at the Chinese Painting Academy. The most serious one was that a professor at the Chinese Painting Academy had an affair with a student.
If the professor were single, this would be okay, but this professor has a family and children.
Moreover, this matter was not only a matter of personal style, the professor also used his power to help the female student get a scholarship and become an outstanding graduate.
Later, when the incident was revealed, the Chinese Painting Academy could not lift its head for a long time.
Wu Ziyun didn't make fun of He Ruchu because of this matter. He also felt ashamed of his face. After all, compared to students drinking in the studio, this matter has a great impact. Outsiders don't care whether the professor is from the Chinese Painting Academy or something else.
People from the department would only say that he was from Central America, so they, Central America, felt ashamed of this incident.
He Ruchu smiled and said, "No more, no more."
The bickering between the two stopped. Wu Ziyun stood up and looked around. When he saw that no one was eating, he said, "He Ruchu, the president of the Chinese Painting Academy, applied to invite us to visit the Chinese Painting Academy. Let's get ready. We will be here soon."
Let's go there. This is a rare opportunity, so you should cherish it and communicate with the Chinese Painting Academy."