Reborn as a great painter, with a system, you can be willful

The museum retains its old-fashioned decoration style.

The dark wooden floors, wainscoting that reaches as high as the windowsills, the dark green window frames, and the snow-white walls create a beauty that blends modern and classical elements.

The interior space is not large, but it is decorated very luxuriously for activities.

On the long table covered with dark green velvet, there were picture albums, various gifts and small souvenirs. The background of the temporary meeting platform was a huge billboard. The board was decorated with a watercolor painting as the background, and printed with four large handwritten characters, "The Colorful Midsummer".

There is a subtitle below: Invitational exhibition of a certain art group from the ×× Artists Association.

There is also a propaganda board next to it: ×× Artists Association Recruitment Ceremony.

There were many flower baskets on both sides of the temporary stage.

Cheng Li enthusiastically introduced to Jiang Zhe a group of female artists participating in the invitational exhibition.

After listening to Cheng Li's introduction, these painters were very polite to Jiang Zhe, and regardless of their age, they all called him teacher.

The ages of these painters were between 50 and . Jiang Zhe was a little uncomfortable being called a teacher by people in their s or even s.

"Teacher Jiang, please give us more valuable suggestions." After everyone took a group photo, several female painters took the initiative to exchange contact information with Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe had just dealt with one wave of friends when Cheng Li brought him another group of new friends. He started to exchange pleasantries again.

Meng Xi was envious of Jiang Zhe, who was overwhelmed by the situation. Several of her classmates and seniors felt the same way.

Before, when Cheng Li greeted Teacher Yang, he also exchanged a few polite words with the students, but it was just a greeting.

Teacher Yang took advantage of his free time to take the students to see some works.

There were both high-quality and average works in the exhibition, and these students felt they could definitely surpass some of the works.

Teacher Yang took the students back to the front hall and waited for the ceremony to begin.

He knows what students are thinking and will make some introductions to them whenever there is a suitable opportunity.

A young painter came over to say hello to Teacher Yang.

After Teacher Yang encouraged the other person for a few words, the other person hurried off to visit another painter and ignored the students next to him.

Teacher Yang looked back at the expressions of these students, understood what they were thinking, and felt that there were some things he should tell them.

He led the students to a secluded place.

“There are few people here, so it’s a good place to talk about things that our own people can understand.

This is not the first time that you have followed me to participate in an event, and there will be such opportunities in the future.

Come out to broaden your horizons and make friends, but the key is that you yourself must grow quickly and cannot always rely on others for support.

At your age, it is normal to be ignored in such social situations. Don't take it personally, and don't take it too seriously.

In this situation, many people run to their friends, or even to people with higher status than themselves. Isn't it the same for you?
When I was young, I often encountered situations where I was ignored when I offered cigarettes or drinks or greeted people. You may also encounter this situation.

As you grow up, you will naturally win respect.

You all just saw Jiang Zhe's situation. He is the same age as you, or even younger than you, but when you see these painters greet him, they all treat him as a buddy. There is no age difference, only a difference in strength. "

These words are very realistic and allow these students to experience society again.

……

Director Xing arrived at the event.

Jiang Zhe had just greeted him when he saw several people walking into the venue.

As soon as a few people entered the venue, they ran towards Director Xing.

After the greetings, Director Xing called Jiang Zhe and said, "Let me introduce you to some new friends."

Jiang Zhe had already heard that these people all spoke with Sichuan accents.

Sure enough, according to Director Xing's introduction, these people are all teachers and students of Sichuan Fine Arts Institute, some are from the Chinese Painting Department and some are from the Oil Painting Department.

Director Xing introduced to Jiang Zhe a girl with short hair, short stature but fair skin.

The girl's name is Zhou Jiayu, she is a senior student majoring in oil painting. She will join the Artists Association with Jiang Zhe.

"Hello, Teacher Zhou." Jiang Zhe greeted the other party and shook hands.

"You call me teacher? I feel uncomfortable." Zhou Jiayu said with a smile.

"Don't be so polite, you are all studying oil painting, just call me by my name."

"You can also call me Senior Sister or Junior Brother."

"Really? It's more comfortable to call them by their names." The people around them spoke with Sichuan and Beijing accents and gave the two of them random advice.

In his previous life, Jiang Zhe had briefly visited Shuangqing, so he was not unfamiliar with the Sichuan accent.

Zhou Jiayu is two years older than Jiang Zhe. He speaks Trump language and is not at all nervous when dealing with the teasing and suggestions from people around him.

Seeing that she was cheerful, Jiang Zhe also started to joke with her.

The scene suddenly became lively.

"Jiang Zhe, please introduce your teacher to me."

"Yes." Jiang Zhexue introduced Professor Qin and Teacher Zhao to Zhou Jiayu in a Trump accent. Professor Qin was very polite: "How many teachers did you send to Sichuan Fine Arts Institute this time? Is Teacher Pang here?"

Zhou Jiayu introduced several teachers and pointed out: "My teacher has something to do and hasn't come yet."

Jiang Zhe knew this teacher Pang, who was currently the head of the Oil Painting Department of Sichuan Fine Arts Institute and would serve as the president of Sichuan Fine Arts Institute in the future.

He looked at Zhou Jiayu again. If she was Mr. Pang's favorite student, she might have a bright future.

Friends of both sides introduced each other, and some of them had known each other for a long time, so they quickly became familiar with each other.

Soon, with the introduction of Director Xing, Jiang Zhe met Tao Xin from Weibei, Liu Zhenglin from Huainan, and Wu Wei from Yangcheng.

Among these three people, two are from the Art Institute of West China and the Art Institute of Guangzhou, which shows how strong these art academies are.

At the suggestion of Director Xing, several new members prepared to take a group photo.

The oldest is Liu Zhenglin, who is 30 years old, and the youngest is Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe and Zhou Jiayu majored in oil painting, Liu Zhenglin and Tao Xin majored in traditional Chinese painting, and Wu Wei majored in sculpture.

When the five people were preparing to take a group photo, they were humble and some suggested arranging by age, some suggested arranging by height, and finally, because there was only one girl, Zhou Jiayu stood in the middle, and the four boys stood on both sides. The five people lined up and took a group photo.

Many people around saw this scene, some were relieved, some were envious, and some were jealous.

After a burst of flashes, Jiang Zhe saw many friends and more and more strangers gathered around him. Oh, he also saw Liu Jie, who had come to the art museum at some point.

Because the invited guests have not arrived yet, the ceremony will have to wait. Some people of similar age gathered together to chat.

Zhou Jiayu and Jiang Zhe are in the same major and have many topics to talk about.

"Jiang Zhe, is it hot in Binhai now?"

Jiang Zhe said, "It's hot, about 27 or 28 degrees."

"Oh, you are really flowers in a greenhouse! Our temperature in Shuangqing is now 38 or 39 degrees, and sometimes even 40 degrees.

If you have time, come and visit us. Have you been to Shuangqing?" Zhou Jiayu's accent became heavier when he spoke faster.

"Never been there." Jiang Zhe remembered that he had been to Shuangqing in his previous life, but he didn't have the chance to go to Sichuan Fine Arts Institute. He could only see some of it in the news media.

"You can't go now. It will be unbearable for you outsiders here." Zhou Jiayu took out a digital camera and called up the memory to see the scenery of the school.

"Our school is in Huangjueping, a tiring place. Don't be fooled by its dirty appearance, that's because it's next to a power plant. You can see buildings from the 1950s to modern times."

In the photo, Jiang Zhe saw that the street in front of the gate of Sichuan Fine Arts Institute was gray, as if covered with a layer of dust. Buildings of various styles were crowded and harmoniously integrated together.

"When is the best time to travel to your place?" Jiang Zhe asked.

Zhou Jiayu said with some pride: "It is more suitable in spring and autumn. It is still hot in September, and we have to wear short sleeves until October. However, when we just want to change into thick clothes, it will start to rain, and sometimes it will rain until winter." When talking about the weather, Zhou Jiayu would complain.

“However, April, May and October are probably the best.

When is the best time to have fun in Binhai?

Jiang Zhe said: "In spring, the city's colors are the best. In summer, you can swim, and in autumn, you can climb mountains."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention this. If you come to Shuangqing, I'll take you to eat spring water chicken and drink osmanthus wine and wolfberry wine. There's a rice noodle and pig's trotter soup restaurant in front of the Academy of Fine Arts. It's really delicious. Many people don't know this and think Shuangqing only has hotpot."

Talking about food and entertainment, the two of them had more topics to talk about and felt more relaxed. "It's so relaxing for you to go abroad to participate in exhibitions. I haven't been abroad yet."

Jiang Zhe said: "You are in the Academy of Fine Arts, with good teachers, you should have many opportunities to study abroad."

"Right now I just want to apply to be Professor Pang's graduate student. I don't know what will happen in the future."

While the two were chatting, they saw Director Xing welcoming several guests.

Many people recognized one of the men.

The man was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, had very short hair, had a slightly sad look on his face, and wore small glasses.

"Isn't this Teacher Chen?" Zhou Jiayu said.

Jiang Zhe nodded, it was him.

Teacher Chen became famous in the last century, went abroad for a period of time, and then came back to teach at Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts. His sketches and group paintings have inspired many students.

Many people are more yearning for Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts because of this. Although this teacher has caused some controversy, he has always been at the center of literary and artistic topics.

"Teacher Chen, let me introduce you to a few new members." Director Xing introduced both parties.

Although Jiang Zhe and his companions were very confident, they were still very respectful towards this well-known figure.

When it was Jiang Zhe's turn, he greeted him respectfully.

"I've heard about you from my friends. You've won an award in the United States and you're young and promising." Teacher Chen didn't say much. He just shook hands with a few people in turn and that was it.

The guests arrived and the welcoming ceremony began.

After the guests and the association leader spoke, five new members received their membership cards and took photos with the guests.

The flash went off again.

(End of this chapter)