After marrying Tianhou, I suddenly became popular

Chapter 122 The public enemy of students across the country

Chapter 122 The Public Enemy of National Students (seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

The sun rose.

The dew on the pine trees gradually evaporated.

The ink on the drawing paper was dried, and Wen Bochang carefully removed the painting from the easel, for fear of getting wrinkled and damaging it.

He hadn't been so careful when packing his paintings.

Before Wen Bochang could do anything, he was stopped by the onlookers: "Senior Wen Bochang, can I take a photo with this painting and this poem?"

Wen Bochang refused in his heart, but seeing the expectant eyes around him, he couldn't refuse no matter what.

Besides, the teacher is still watching!
If this is rejected, the teacher's impression of himself will not be let down... Wen Bochang carefully put the painting back on the easel with heartache, and repeatedly asked the students: "It is okay to take pictures, but the time should not be too long. I still have something to do with you, Senior Bai. Also, you must remember, be careful, and don’t break it.”

The group photo cannot be refused, but it is impossible for him to wait here for all the students to take the group photo.

There are too many students.

And there are still students coming up the mountain in a steady stream, and the little Songshan is almost unbearable.

I'm afraid Songshan himself doesn't know that one day it will be stepped on by so many students.

The students were overjoyed immediately, and lined up one by one to take pictures and take pictures.

Then send a circle of friends to show a wave of superiority.

at this time.

The combination of this painting and this poem can be regarded as spreading in the true sense.

Under Matsuyama.

Hu Dingjun and several old professors from the Faculty of Arts were rushing up the mountain, but there were too many students on the way, and they couldn't do it even if they wanted to go faster.

a moment.

A student who went up the mountain suddenly exclaimed: "Someone posted the picture of Senior Li Xiaobai's poem on the school forum, everyone, go and see it."

Hu Dingjun, who was on his way, took out his mobile phone and clicked into the school forum. Sure enough, he saw the painting and the five-character quatrains on one of the most clicked posts.

"The pines on Tingting Mountain, the wind in the rustling valley. How strong is the sound of the wind, how strong are the pine branches!..."

Hu Dingjun suddenly stopped.

This...was written by his students?

Hu Dingjun was in a daze for a while, are the students I teach so good?
Do not……

Such a powerful student was actually taught by me?
In a trance.

A professor from the Faculty of Arts urged: "Old Hu, what are you doing in a daze! Hurry up! That kid Wen Bochang should run away in a while."

What are you doing!
Why are you in a daze at a critical moment!
Could it be because your wife is also on it, you are afraid!
So want to release water?

Thinking about it this way, it's not impossible!

Otherwise, Zhou Guowei from the Conservatory of Music had always wanted to lure Li Xiaobai to the Conservatory of Music, but Hu Dingjun's defense against Zhou Guowei was as precise as Sun Tzu's.

Why did I come here at the Academy of Fine Arts, and I was caught in a loophole all of a sudden, and all the poems were tricked out.

Hey!
Hu Dingjun wants to betray!

The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

Hu Dingjun didn't know that the brain circuits of several old professors were so developed. He handed the mobile phone to one of the old professors: "Look at the poem that Xiaobai wrote on the Chinese painting that Wen Bochang drew."

Several professors took the phone and glanced at it.

Followed by.

Several old professors were out of their minds, their eyes seemed to lose focus.

Four words suddenly flashed in their minds, and these four words are 'complement each other'.

His heels softened slightly, and he almost fell directly on the way up the mountain.

"This painting and this poem have achieved each other."

One of the old professors said bitterly, then took a deep breath, turned around and went down the mountain.

"Old Hu, you have taught an amazing student."

Another old professor nodded, full of relief.

After seeing the content of the painting and the artistic conception of the poem, he knew that the poem could not be kept, and there was no need to keep it.

This poem is made for this painting.

In other words, this painting is painted for this poem.

The combination of the two is the most perfect state, and it will be destroyed if they are really separated.

All the old professors stopped here and went down the mountain.

Hu Dingjun looked at several gray-haired old professors, against the flow of the crowd, but their steps were brisk.

"It's time to fight for it."

Hu Dingjun suddenly made a decision in his mind, then closed his eyes, ignoring the youthful figure passing by in a hurry.

……

Beijing University Forum.

When this ink painting with a poem inscribed by Li Xiaobai was uploaded to the forum, the entire Peking University campus was shaken.

This incident spread in a small area at the beginning, and even if it expanded later, it was limited to the Faculty of Letters, Faculty of Fine Arts and Conservatory of Music.

As for the School of Communication and the School of Foreign Languages ​​of Shenma, the students who know about it still account for a small minority of the number of students in their schools.

But it was different when it appeared on the Beijing University forum. It took only a few minutes for it to spread throughout the entire Beijing University.

This picture was also frantically reposted.

Below this post.

The students of Beijing University are already crazy.

The students of various colleges were boiling.

"Fuck!"

"Kneel to Li Xiaobai!"

"The pine trees painted by senior Wen Bochang are tall and straight, and the poem inscribed by Li Xiaobai perfectly depicts the artistic conception and charm of the painting."

"Although I don't know Chinese painting, after reading this poem, I found that I understood the artistic conception expressed by this painting."

"Li Xiaobai is the light of the Academy of Arts."

"Fart, Li Xiaobai is obviously the light of Beijing University."

"Heaven did not give birth to Li Xiaobai, his poetry is like a long night."

"Why do I think that even without Senior Wen Bochang, Li Xiaobai alone can do this? Have you forgotten the "Ink Shrimp Picture" he painted? Li Xiaobai's Chinese painting skills are shameless ah!"

"That's right, this wave belongs to Senior Wen Bochang, Gao Pan."

"Li Xiaobai is really a fucking talent, he can paint and write poetry at the same time."

"The most important thing is that Li Xiaobai wrote this wave on the spot. If it is accumulated, it is impossible to come across this painting by such a coincidence!"

"It's definitely not accumulation, this live creation is directly invincible!"

"Let's take off directly!"

"..."

The students of the various colleges of Kyoto University are completely excited, discussing and reposting.

In half an hour, this post has been pushed to the top of Beijing University's internal post bar.

There are countless posts below.

And the number of posts is still growing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, dozens of posts and comments have been added.

Wen Bochang himself is the top pine painter in the traditional Chinese painting circle. Every picture of the pine tree he painted has a natural charm, as if he was there in person.

Just taking out this painting drawn by Wen Bochang can cause quite a stir.

Now adding a suitable and beneficial poem written by Li Xiaobai directly makes the level of this painting rise in a straight line.

The students of Peking University had a heated discussion, and the entire Songshan Mountain was crowded with students. The picture in the post bar was a photo taken at close range.

I saw the photos.

They want to see the original more.

very eager.

Even those who are not interested in traditional Chinese painting and poetry walked out of the dormitory and walked towards Songshan.

This is caused by herd mentality, but aren't all trends caused by herd!
The popularity of Beijing University began to spread.

Peking University students are no longer satisfied with showing off to their roommates and schoolmates, and their goals have begun to expand, high school classmates, netizens, and so on.

When Li Xiaobai, Wen Bochang, and Professor Liu left, it was like a nuclear bomb baptism, and the students in all major colleges and universities across the country were blown up.

Li Xiaobai and Wen Bochang teamed up to draw a picture and inscribe a poem on the short mountain Songshan in Peking University, and the news spread to all major universities across the country.

Dongshan University!

Northwest University of Political Science and Law.

Keenan University of Foreign Studies

Southeast Forestry University.

Xijiang Vocational and Technical College.

……

Students from all major colleges and universities across the country were shocked, their scalps were numb, and countless goose bumps appeared all over their bodies.

After shocking.

Students from major colleges and universities have entered the Internet one after another.

Weibo!

Post it!

shake hands!

Fast tone!

the public!
Started the Faculty of Letters and Fine Arts of Art's own school.

"Hurry up and act, Beijing University has already started, and now it's our turn. @京南大学艺术学院@京南大学学院 of Literature!"

"Shouldn't we have to show our faces? We can't let Beijing University give us all the limelight! @湖城大学艺术学院@沉城大学学院 of Literature."

"It's time for you to come forward, we can't be left behind @南河大学艺术学院@南河大学学院 of Literature."

"Beijing University has made a head start. It depends on whether we can catch it. I believe in the strength of our school @东广大学艺术学院@东广大学学院 of Literature."

"This is not a low-key time @南湖大学学院@南湖大学学院 of Fine Arts."

"Hey! Class teacher, I'm on the roof of the teaching building, the wind is so strong on the roof, hurry up and get our school to act, otherwise I'll be drifting down with the wind@林吉大学学院@林吉大学学院 of Fine Arts .”

"..."

The deans of these two colleges in major universities are going crazy.

They really want to ask these online Aite students, are you free?

Can Wen Bochang's pine be painted by himself? ?Even if someone can replace it, can Li Xiaobai's poem be written just by saying it?But also in line with the artistic conception of the painting.

Isn't this embarrassing!
Those who are in charge of account operations on platforms such as official microblogs and short videos at the liberal arts colleges and fine arts colleges of major universities want to close their accounts.

There are hundreds of people in Aite every second, this is something that people can do!
Even the circle of friends of students in major colleges and universities has not been spared. Some students have friends who study art and some who study literature.

At this moment, their news immediately exploded.

The phone keeps ringing.

In the past, only group news could reach 99+, but today the news of friends reached 99+.

outrageous.

Except for the Academy of Fine Arts and the Academy of Letters of Kyoto University, the students of these two colleges in other domestic universities are going to collapse.

The message rang so loudly that they wanted to drop their phones.

"Don't post it, and block it again, shit! I'm a student of ancient Chinese literature, not a study of poetry culture. Inscriptions and inscriptions, my fucking calligraphy is all crooked. Inscription Yarn word!"

"Aren't you crazy! I'm from the Academy of Fine Arts, but I'm a sculpture major. I'll carve you a pine tree out of marble and send it to your house. Do you want it?"

"Does learning ceramics also suffer? I don't have the necessary connection between ceramics and traditional Chinese painting!"

"You think everyone is Li Xiaobai! Is that guy's brain a human brain? That's the brain of a monster, okay! If I had his poetry level, I would still be single now!"

"Don't post it, don't post it, stop it, if you post it again, I'll get out of bed and beat someone up. It's just a dormitory posting a bird message! You can't write it, but I can write it It's out!"

"Fuck.!"

Students from major colleges and universities, liberal arts colleges and fine arts colleges didn't do anything at this meeting, so they were busy explaining to their friends.

Otherwise, I will be constantly urged, and I will not be so energetic when I go home for the holiday at the end of the year to urge the marriage!

They fell apart.

Who can bear this!

The message didn't stop, and the phone kept ringing.

[Negative emotions from Sun Yang +0.1]

[Negative emotions from Honglan +0.1]

[Negative emotions from Zhang Wei +0.1]

[Negative emotion from Wang Bo + 0.1]

【…】

Li Xiaobai was stunned by the sudden negative emotions on the screen.

What the hell?

I didn't do anything either!Why are there so many negative emotions in an instant? I, the fuck, took away the toilet paper from people all over the country... Li Xiaobai was stunned, the value of negative emotions rose slowly, and it took more time to blink Hundreds.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds more were added.

This is faster and more than posting angry fans on Weibo.

Soon, Li Xiaobai figured it out.

The operations of Aite's own school of fine arts and liberal arts, which are students from major colleges and universities, are all hotly searched on major social platforms.

Weibo.

short video.

Hot search events for this matter appeared on the hot search lists of various platforms.

Aite Du Aite has a hot incident, and there is no one else.

this day.

It was a dark day for the students, teachers and leaders of all Faculties of Letters and Faculties of Fine Arts except Kyoto University.

Everyone was exhausted and had a nervous breakdown.

They split.

"I beg Li Xiaobai to put away his supernatural powers! Go write and release songs! Go to the music circle, don't come to harm our art circle."

"Li Xiaobai is really not a person. Wherever he goes, what he does has nothing to do with people."

"Roll, roll hard, if you don't kill others, roll yourself to death"

"After Li Xiaobai, songwriters must not only be able to write songs, but also to sing. Singers must not only be able to sing, but also to be able to write calligraphy. It is not enough to write well, but also to be able to create poetry. Now there is another one, the painter It’s not enough to be able to draw, you have to be able to write original poems, and you have to write them on the spot, shit!”

"Li Xiaobai is going to kill all the people in the group if he does it. After he's happy, he puts on his pants and leaves. It will be very uncomfortable for us to stay."

The popularity of the Faculty of Letters and the Faculty of Fine Arts is almost scolding.

Too unhuman.

When will a painter have to write an original poem on his painting?

When did I write an original poem and had to draw another picture that fits the artistic conception?

Isn't this embarrassing!

Li Xiaobai is not a son of man!

this moment.

Li Xiaobai has become the public enemy of the students.

It should have been only the students of the Faculty of Letters and Faculty of Fine Arts who stood in his hostile camp.

Later students from the Conservatory of Music joined them.

Immediately afterwards, students from the School of Communication also joined in, because they were also worried that Li Xiaobai would come and harm their media circle one day.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.

Li Xiaobai directly became the public enemy of all students in major universities except Beijing University.

Li Xiaobai did not know about this.

Even if he knew, Li Xiaobai would only cheer these students on, for fear that their hostility towards him would not be enough.

This is a real negative emotion!
Pure white prostitution ah!
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