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Chapter 22 Demonstrating Specialties
"Mr. Song, to be honest, with your conditions, our kindergarten has a lot of interviews every year. Do you have any other outstanding advantages?" The kindergarten principal looked at Song Qianming with a embarrassed face, showing a faint gesture of rejection.

"Which aspect specifically?"

"It's like this. In order to promote the overall development of children's body and mind, our kindergarten invites some parents to teach children some courses every year. What do you know? Of course, don't get me wrong. We are not trying to exploit parents' labor, but to ensure that parents You can also educate your children well in your spare time. The philosophy of our school is that children are the joint responsibility of parents and the school, not that you have money to throw your children in our kindergarten and leave them alone.”

Although Song Qianming thinks it is troublesome for children to read a book, he has to admit that the way of educating children in this world is indeed much better than in the previous life.

So he pondered for a while and said, "I know how to ride horses, archery, calligraphy and Danqing, are these all right?"

The kindergarten principal gave him a surprised look, as if he doubted that he, a young actor, could be proficient in these things, so he suggested, "Can you show it in front of us?"

"no problem."

This is an aristocratic kindergarten, so everything is very complete. The first thing Song Qianming wants to show everyone is his calligraphy and Danqing.

It's been a long time since he wrote. Looking at these, he seems to have seen the previous life again. At that time, the Taifu lost many hairs because of his learning problems. It is said that seven-year-old children can write better than him.

Father didn't like his son, he turned a blind eye to his misbehavior, didn't bother to teach him, and beat him when he thought of it, but it was the emperor who loved him and taught him hand in hand, his calligraphy gradually improved.

As for why Danqing is not bad, it is because after his imperial brother ascended the throne, he has nothing to do all day long, and often goes out to play. On the way, he met a master Danqing and studied with him for a period of time. Unexpectedly, he really learned something.

Seeing that he was a different person the moment he picked up the pen, the kindergarten principal couldn't help re-examining it.

As for Xiao Youhuan, Shenguang Yuyu looked at her father with an expression of admiration.

A set of calligraphy was completed very quickly. What he wrote was a poem written by his imperial brother in his previous life. In his previous life, his imperial brother quelled the rebellion and saved the people of Li from fire and water. The whole poem is full of domineering spirit.

"Okay!" Although the principal of the kindergarten is not good at calligraphy, there are many capable people in their private noble school. Although she is not very good at writing, she can appreciate it.

"Go and invite Master Yu to come." The principal whispered to another teacher.

The teacher looked a bit embarrassed: "Then what if Master Yu doesn't come? I may not be able to invite him."

"Using a provocative method, let's say that there is a parent here whose calligraphy level is better than several of his disciples. If he doesn't come, he will definitely regret it."

Seeing that Song Qianming started drawing again after changing a piece of paper, the kindergarten principal became more and more expectant.

Time and space are limited, Song Qianming didn't have time to prepare too complicated ones, so he simply copied a piece of work from his previous life, the snow-covered mountains, the scenery is lonely, but in the lower right corner of the picture scroll, there are two men fishing in the cold river. Holding the fishing rod, one of them was lying lazily, and then stretched out his right hand, as if catching the white snow falling in the air.

This is the last time he and the emperor have free time to play together. Since this time, the battle for the throne has started. Afterwards, the emperor has gone through a lot of hardships to succeed to the throne. After the succession, he is also busy with state affairs every day Stop, there is no such leisure time anymore.

"That's right!" An old man beside him nodded with a smile. Song Qian had noticed that he was coming, but he didn't stop writing just now.

"It's really good!" The man even pushed him away politely, and watched it alone, "I haven't seen such a spiritual Chinese painting for a long time."

"The old gentleman is polite."

"Looking at the way you paint and the movement of the brush, it must not come from a flowing teaching class. Can I ask which master you learned from?"

Song Qianming naturally couldn't tell the truth, so he made up a random reason: "I learned from some gentlemen in my hometown, and I don't have much fame in the painting world, but he has passed away for a long time."

"Does that still have his legacy?"

"No more." Song Qianming shook his head, "The last wish of the old man when he passed away was to burn all his drawings and be buried with him, so there is no posthumous work."

The old man sighed regretfully: "That's really a pity. I didn't expect that there are still people who don't want to leave their names. He can train students like you. If he was willing to be born back then, he would definitely be able to leave a place in the painting circle of our country."

"Students praise Mr. Xie on behalf of the teacher." Song Qianming actually felt that it was a pity. Unfortunately, this world does not have the history of their Lan Dynasty. Their Lan Dynasty seems to have appeared and disappeared out of thin air. If there are historical records, if there is If the cultural relics are left behind, those people he knew in the previous life will definitely become a generation of romantic figures in the history books.

"But he should be gratified to have a student like you. If you don't mind, can you give me this painting?"

Although this painting is different for Song Qianming, the time was short just now and he did not perform at his best level. If he misses the emperor brother, he can draw another one in the future, but if this painting can make You Huan succeed Enrolling in this kindergarten is even more worthwhile.

"The old man doesn't mind his rough writing."

The director really didn't expect that the parent's painting level would be so praised by the old one. She really didn't show her face. She thought that such a handsome young man would be more impetuous!

"Old Yu, look at this again." She couldn't help showing the calligraphy just now, showing off her expression as if Song Qianming was one of her own.

"The pen is powerful and has its own strength of character. It must be a coherent work. My friend, is this also written by you?"

"Yes."

Yu Lao said with emotion: "I thought that few young people nowadays can do anything. It seems that my eyes can't just stick to those students and competitions. The writing is really good!"

Song Qianming was no longer polite, but turned to ask the principal of the kindergarten: "Principal, do you think I have passed the test?"

"Passed, definitely passed."

"Then about my daughter's enrollment?"

"Just fill in some information later. We will send you an email about admission matters, but Mr. Song, because your other conditions can only be regarded as average, so you may be invited to the students in the next semester. Do you think it's okay to take a few calligraphy and painting lessons?"

When it was finally done, he also breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course, but I also have work on weekdays, so it would be nice to communicate in advance when the time comes."

"I will definitely respect Mr. Song's time."

(End of this chapter)