Mountain Miscellaneous
Chapter 115 1 word
Chapter 115 One Word (Please recommend a ticket)
"Hehe, it's just leading the children to read every day. Teacher Meng and Teacher Shen are the ones who really work hard!"
Li Changqing seldom instructs the children on specific courses, and recommends Meng Yuncheng and Shen Ruolin to Gu Cunming and Wu Fuhai with a smile.
"In view of Teacher Meng and Teacher Shen's contributions to the education of Guyang County (x), the County Education Bureau has decided to award the two with the title of 'Excellent Teacher'!"
Wu Fuhai had been prepared for a long time, and took out the red "excellent teacher" honorary certificate and cash rewards to Meng Yuncheng and Shen Ruolin, and said brightly.
"Thank you Principal Li, County Magistrate Gu, and Director Wu!"
Shen Ruolin felt that her dedication was recognized, and said excitedly.
Meng Yuncheng, on the other hand, seemed more insipid, nodding slightly to Gu Cunming and Wu Fuhai.
"Mr. Li, you lead everyone to study in Lijia'ao Primary School every day, and spread the principles of sages. It has played a very important role in the cultural and educational work of the entire Guyang County. It is no longer possible to use excellent teachers to measure your achievements. , But you dismissed the Hua Luogeng Mathematics Award at the beginning, and our county is not qualified to award you, so I can only express my heartfelt thanks to you on behalf of the county party committee and the county government!"
Gu Cunming bowed ninety degrees to Li Changqing and said sincerely.
"It doesn't have to be like this!" Li Changqing supported Gu Cunming with both hands.
"Master Li is a blessing to the people of Guyang County, and it should be!" Gu Cunming insisted.
Li Changqing had no choice but to stand upright, and received a salute from Gu Cunming.
Gu Cunming and Wu Fuhai had a lot of affairs, so they left Lijiaao after a short stay.
"Mr. Li, the final exam is over and the children are on vacation. I plan to go home!"
Shen Ruolin stayed in Lijia'ao all the time except returning to school to defend her thesis. She felt homesick and said to Li Changqing.
"Very good, say hello to uncle and aunt for me!" Li Changqing said happily.
"Yeah, I will definitely come back when school starts!" Shen Ruolin looked at Li Changqing and nodded vigorously.
"I also plan to go back!" Meng Yuncheng said in a low voice.
"Anyway, there is nothing to do in summer school, let's all go home and have a look!" Li Changqing said.
"Eh..., I finally made a trip home, can you give me a few words to take home as a gift for the elders?"
Meng Yuncheng said with a twisted expression, a little embarrassed.
"Haha, no problem!"
Li Changqing knew that Meng Yuncheng was arrogant, so he would not refuse when he asked.
"Hee hee, Teacher Li, please give me two paintings by the way!" Shen Ruolin also came over and said.
"Okay!" Li Changqing fully agreed.
"I'll get the pen, ink and paper!" Shen Ruolin said happily.
Li Changqing spread three pieces of white rice paper on the desk, and the pen and ink were like flowing water in one go!
"Good governance wins the wealth of the people, and good teaching wins the hearts of the people."
"A gentleman does not compare himself, and a villain does not compare himself."
"Seeing his etiquette, he knows his politics, and hearing his music, he knows his virtue."
The words on each piece of paper come from the Four Books, and the strokes are vigorous and vigorous. The ink seeps into the paper and leaves shallow marks on the table, and the arcs of the lines are round and elegant.
"Mr. Li, your calligraphy breaks out of the mold and becomes a whole of its own!"
As if he had found a treasure, Meng Yuncheng took the three pieces of calligraphy to his desk to dry, and praised them.
"Your handwriting is not bad either!", Li Changqing had seen Meng Yuncheng's handwriting, and he had quite a solid foundation.
"Ms. Li, it's ready!" Shen Ruolin laid down two new sheets of paper.
Generally speaking, Chinese painting has to prepare a draft in mind before painting, so as to be confident.
Li Changqing is holding a brush and drawing casually. Cracking, rubbing, dotting and dyeing are used interactively. The dry, wet, thick and light mix is reasonable. A mountain towering into the clouds is vividly displayed on the paper. There is a huge stone on the top of the mountain. A student who is sketching from life, the clouds and mist in the painting seem to be really surging, and the expressions of the characters are conveyed extremely meticulously, making people feel like they are on the scene.
"The seventh peak on Zhongnan Mountain!", Shen Ruolin saw her figure in the painting, and recalled the scene when Li Changqing took them to the mountains to sketch, the joyful laughter, delicious barbecue, and dangerous footprints became the most beautiful memories.
After Li Changqing completed one painting, he continued to paint the second one.
At the foot of the mountains, there is a small wooden house surrounded by trees. There is a green bamboo forest beside the wooden house. The bamboo forest is covered with orchids, and tea is planted on the hillside.In the bamboo forest, there is a young man in white clothes sitting and playing the piano. The white clouds in the sky stretch out, and there are a few birds below. The painting is exactly the scene of Li Changqing playing the piano in the bamboo forest outside the cabin.
The two paintings not only have a long artistic conception, Shen Ruolin is also very satisfied with the pictures in them, her face flushed slightly and she said excitedly: "Mr. Li, thank you so much!"
"You're welcome, when are you leaving?"
Li Changqing wrote three calligraphy and two paintings in a row, still in high spirits.
"Tomorrow!" Meng Yuncheng said.
"Me too!" Shen Ruolin said.
"Well, go to my house for dinner tonight, and I will send you off tomorrow!"
After Li Changqing finished speaking, he returned to the mountain, and returned home with the hares that the lone wolf had left outside the woods and the vegetables he had grown.
"Qingwa, are you eating at home today?" Liu Cuie asked.
"Mr. Meng, Mr. Shen, go home tomorrow and come over for dinner tonight!" Li Changqing said.
"Okay, leave it to me!" Liu Cuie said.
In the evening, on the table.
"Auntie, your craftsmanship is really good, every time you eat it is as delicious as the first time!" Shen Ruolin praised sweetly.
"Qingwa grows good vegetables, I will come here often in the future!"
Whether Liu Cuie is urging Li Changqing now, she still likes the well-behaved Shen Ruolin.
The next day, early morning.
Li Changqing drove a Cayenne to Lijia'ao Primary School, and took Meng Yuncheng and Shen Ruolin to the county long-distance station.
After returning to Zhong Nanshan, Li Changqing was reading on the mountain.
The selection work of the Wen'an Calligraphy Contest for Elementary and Middle School Students has just begun, and ten members of the Municipal Calligraphy Association serve as judges.
There are tens of thousands of works in this calligraphy competition for primary and secondary schools in the city. Each judge teacher has to review more than 1000 works on average. General Liba, it almost takes a glance.
"Hey, the quality is not as good as one session!"
Zhao Guizhong, vice chairman of the Municipal Calligraphy Association, with white hair and the main person in charge of the review work, sighed.
"Nowadays, they are all hard pens. After reading the book, they basically don't touch the pen. They all rely on typing. Calligraphy is not taken seriously. There are many fewer people who send their children to learn calligraphy than before!"
In the year of Zhang Chun's destiny, he joined the Wen'an City Calligraphy Association for decades and witnessed the decline of calligraphy.
"Yeah, not even a decent one!"
Yang Yongjian is about 40 years old, and he is considered a young man in the calligraphy circle of Wen'an City. He shook his head and threw away one of the entries.
In the air, Yang Yongjian saw a sentence, 'At the beginning of human beings, nature is good'.
There is a word in it, which seems to have magical power, which deeply attracted Yang Yongjian!
Thank you Bu Zhou Mu Yixi, Edward Zhou, etc. for your rewards~ Let’s reward a few recommended tickets and monthly tickets, I feel a little less (shy)
(End of this chapter)
"Hehe, it's just leading the children to read every day. Teacher Meng and Teacher Shen are the ones who really work hard!"
Li Changqing seldom instructs the children on specific courses, and recommends Meng Yuncheng and Shen Ruolin to Gu Cunming and Wu Fuhai with a smile.
"In view of Teacher Meng and Teacher Shen's contributions to the education of Guyang County (x), the County Education Bureau has decided to award the two with the title of 'Excellent Teacher'!"
Wu Fuhai had been prepared for a long time, and took out the red "excellent teacher" honorary certificate and cash rewards to Meng Yuncheng and Shen Ruolin, and said brightly.
"Thank you Principal Li, County Magistrate Gu, and Director Wu!"
Shen Ruolin felt that her dedication was recognized, and said excitedly.
Meng Yuncheng, on the other hand, seemed more insipid, nodding slightly to Gu Cunming and Wu Fuhai.
"Mr. Li, you lead everyone to study in Lijia'ao Primary School every day, and spread the principles of sages. It has played a very important role in the cultural and educational work of the entire Guyang County. It is no longer possible to use excellent teachers to measure your achievements. , But you dismissed the Hua Luogeng Mathematics Award at the beginning, and our county is not qualified to award you, so I can only express my heartfelt thanks to you on behalf of the county party committee and the county government!"
Gu Cunming bowed ninety degrees to Li Changqing and said sincerely.
"It doesn't have to be like this!" Li Changqing supported Gu Cunming with both hands.
"Master Li is a blessing to the people of Guyang County, and it should be!" Gu Cunming insisted.
Li Changqing had no choice but to stand upright, and received a salute from Gu Cunming.
Gu Cunming and Wu Fuhai had a lot of affairs, so they left Lijiaao after a short stay.
"Mr. Li, the final exam is over and the children are on vacation. I plan to go home!"
Shen Ruolin stayed in Lijia'ao all the time except returning to school to defend her thesis. She felt homesick and said to Li Changqing.
"Very good, say hello to uncle and aunt for me!" Li Changqing said happily.
"Yeah, I will definitely come back when school starts!" Shen Ruolin looked at Li Changqing and nodded vigorously.
"I also plan to go back!" Meng Yuncheng said in a low voice.
"Anyway, there is nothing to do in summer school, let's all go home and have a look!" Li Changqing said.
"Eh..., I finally made a trip home, can you give me a few words to take home as a gift for the elders?"
Meng Yuncheng said with a twisted expression, a little embarrassed.
"Haha, no problem!"
Li Changqing knew that Meng Yuncheng was arrogant, so he would not refuse when he asked.
"Hee hee, Teacher Li, please give me two paintings by the way!" Shen Ruolin also came over and said.
"Okay!" Li Changqing fully agreed.
"I'll get the pen, ink and paper!" Shen Ruolin said happily.
Li Changqing spread three pieces of white rice paper on the desk, and the pen and ink were like flowing water in one go!
"Good governance wins the wealth of the people, and good teaching wins the hearts of the people."
"A gentleman does not compare himself, and a villain does not compare himself."
"Seeing his etiquette, he knows his politics, and hearing his music, he knows his virtue."
The words on each piece of paper come from the Four Books, and the strokes are vigorous and vigorous. The ink seeps into the paper and leaves shallow marks on the table, and the arcs of the lines are round and elegant.
"Mr. Li, your calligraphy breaks out of the mold and becomes a whole of its own!"
As if he had found a treasure, Meng Yuncheng took the three pieces of calligraphy to his desk to dry, and praised them.
"Your handwriting is not bad either!", Li Changqing had seen Meng Yuncheng's handwriting, and he had quite a solid foundation.
"Ms. Li, it's ready!" Shen Ruolin laid down two new sheets of paper.
Generally speaking, Chinese painting has to prepare a draft in mind before painting, so as to be confident.
Li Changqing is holding a brush and drawing casually. Cracking, rubbing, dotting and dyeing are used interactively. The dry, wet, thick and light mix is reasonable. A mountain towering into the clouds is vividly displayed on the paper. There is a huge stone on the top of the mountain. A student who is sketching from life, the clouds and mist in the painting seem to be really surging, and the expressions of the characters are conveyed extremely meticulously, making people feel like they are on the scene.
"The seventh peak on Zhongnan Mountain!", Shen Ruolin saw her figure in the painting, and recalled the scene when Li Changqing took them to the mountains to sketch, the joyful laughter, delicious barbecue, and dangerous footprints became the most beautiful memories.
After Li Changqing completed one painting, he continued to paint the second one.
At the foot of the mountains, there is a small wooden house surrounded by trees. There is a green bamboo forest beside the wooden house. The bamboo forest is covered with orchids, and tea is planted on the hillside.In the bamboo forest, there is a young man in white clothes sitting and playing the piano. The white clouds in the sky stretch out, and there are a few birds below. The painting is exactly the scene of Li Changqing playing the piano in the bamboo forest outside the cabin.
The two paintings not only have a long artistic conception, Shen Ruolin is also very satisfied with the pictures in them, her face flushed slightly and she said excitedly: "Mr. Li, thank you so much!"
"You're welcome, when are you leaving?"
Li Changqing wrote three calligraphy and two paintings in a row, still in high spirits.
"Tomorrow!" Meng Yuncheng said.
"Me too!" Shen Ruolin said.
"Well, go to my house for dinner tonight, and I will send you off tomorrow!"
After Li Changqing finished speaking, he returned to the mountain, and returned home with the hares that the lone wolf had left outside the woods and the vegetables he had grown.
"Qingwa, are you eating at home today?" Liu Cuie asked.
"Mr. Meng, Mr. Shen, go home tomorrow and come over for dinner tonight!" Li Changqing said.
"Okay, leave it to me!" Liu Cuie said.
In the evening, on the table.
"Auntie, your craftsmanship is really good, every time you eat it is as delicious as the first time!" Shen Ruolin praised sweetly.
"Qingwa grows good vegetables, I will come here often in the future!"
Whether Liu Cuie is urging Li Changqing now, she still likes the well-behaved Shen Ruolin.
The next day, early morning.
Li Changqing drove a Cayenne to Lijia'ao Primary School, and took Meng Yuncheng and Shen Ruolin to the county long-distance station.
After returning to Zhong Nanshan, Li Changqing was reading on the mountain.
The selection work of the Wen'an Calligraphy Contest for Elementary and Middle School Students has just begun, and ten members of the Municipal Calligraphy Association serve as judges.
There are tens of thousands of works in this calligraphy competition for primary and secondary schools in the city. Each judge teacher has to review more than 1000 works on average. General Liba, it almost takes a glance.
"Hey, the quality is not as good as one session!"
Zhao Guizhong, vice chairman of the Municipal Calligraphy Association, with white hair and the main person in charge of the review work, sighed.
"Nowadays, they are all hard pens. After reading the book, they basically don't touch the pen. They all rely on typing. Calligraphy is not taken seriously. There are many fewer people who send their children to learn calligraphy than before!"
In the year of Zhang Chun's destiny, he joined the Wen'an City Calligraphy Association for decades and witnessed the decline of calligraphy.
"Yeah, not even a decent one!"
Yang Yongjian is about 40 years old, and he is considered a young man in the calligraphy circle of Wen'an City. He shook his head and threw away one of the entries.
In the air, Yang Yongjian saw a sentence, 'At the beginning of human beings, nature is good'.
There is a word in it, which seems to have magical power, which deeply attracted Yang Yongjian!
Thank you Bu Zhou Mu Yixi, Edward Zhou, etc. for your rewards~ Let’s reward a few recommended tickets and monthly tickets, I feel a little less (shy)
(End of this chapter)
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