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

Jiang Zhe's villa garden.

The weather is getting colder day by day, and most of the plants have withered. Only a few evergreen plants are still tenacious, preserving the rare greenness for the garden.

Several workers loaded the works onto two vehicles one after another. Because the works were large in size, they needed to be carefully fixed.

Jiang Zhe and Wang Zhen also have gallery business, so they are helping out.

After Wang Zhen checked it, he said to Jiang Zhe, "The work will be shipped to New York for framing and mounting. You don't have to worry about other things. Christie's will be responsible for the subsequent publicity. If you are required to go to New York to cooperate with the publicity, you must follow up in time. It will definitely be harder and more tiring than it is now."

Jiang Zhe nodded: "I understand. I have reported to the school. As long as the time is confirmed, you can take leave.

I had always thought that Christie’s would present the work in the form of an auction preview, but I didn’t expect it to be a solo exhibition.”

Wang Zhen said: "They must have their own reasons for choosing this format. You may not know enough about their business. They are not just auctions."

Because of the frequent contacts, she gradually understood the other party's business. She told Jiang Zhe that Christie's not only provides customers with information and services on various collections, but also organizes some solo exhibitions for contemporary artists and collectors. In this regard, Christie's is very familiar with the business.

Jiang Zhe said: "I once thought about holding a solo exhibition. If I knew there would be such an opportunity, I should have prepared a few more representative works. After all, this is my first time."

At this time, the gallery's business manager had already locked the car and signaled to Wang Zhen that they could set off.

Wang Zhen waved at her, then said to Jiang Zhe, "It is impossible to be perfectly prepared for anything.

You are holding an exhibition in the United States this time, so you must take into account the actual situation there. They are very interested in these works, so don't worry."

Jiang Zhe asked, "How was the dinner?"

"Don't worry, I've notified you."

"Thank you for your hard work. Let's chat tonight."

Jiang Zhe watched Wang Zhen get into the car and the two cars left the villa.

Because the gallery had to do a lot of things, Jiang Zhe prepared a dinner to thank the gallery staff.

The dinner was also held in a famous restaurant in Binhai. Jiang Zhe and Chen Yan came to the restaurant early to prepare.

After finishing work, Wang Zhen brought the gallery staff to the banquet.

Jiang Zhe also invited classmates Fu Min, Mou Xing, and Lan Xin to come because their paintings were also sold in the gallery, so they were very familiar with the gallery staff.

Considering the cold weather, he ordered some hot pot in addition to some high-end hot dishes. More than 20 people sat around the long table, which was very lively but not crowded or constrained.

Lan Xin looked at the various seafood and high-end delicacies on the table and said to Jiang Zhe, "I'm sorry to have cost you so much."

Jiang Zhe said, "You're welcome. Let's find a chance for everyone to get together."

Fu Min came over and said, "This is Jiang Zhe's first solo exhibition. We have to celebrate."

Before the banquet started, she picked up the cup and said to Jiang Zhe, "I will drink water instead of wine. I wish you success. Once you have established yourself in the United States, don't forget to help us."

Jiang Zhe picked up his cup and clinked it with hers, "Don't worry, I'll definitely take you guys along as long as I have the chance."

"I'll remember your words."

Wang Zhen saw that the dishes were ready and signaled to Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe raised his glass to express his gratitude to everyone. He knew what everyone liked, so his opening remarks were very simple, asking everyone to eat and drink freely.

There was no pressure of comparing work, no toasts of thanks to each other, no talent shows. Everyone could just relax. This was a very relaxing meal.

A new week begins.

Jiang Zhe and Chen Yan were having breakfast in the cafeteria. "Is your class going to have an art education class today? Will anyone among you be the teacher?" Chen Yan had rice porridge and spring rolls in front of her.

Jiang Zhe said: "It's just the course arrangement. If someone is a teacher, these things will definitely not be enough."

He remembered that some of his classmates in his previous life had taken exams to become teachers, and some of them had successfully become elementary school teachers.

"In our school, there are quite a few students who have returned to study for a bachelor's degree. Some of them are teaching in kindergartens, primary and secondary schools. I heard from them that this basic knowledge of art education is not enough.

Why, do you still have this idea?"

Chen Yan said: "You don't know, my parents really want me to be a teacher after graduation, but I don't like it at all.

Moreover, I know it is very difficult to pass the exam. First, the school must be willing to recruit, and then you have to participate in the unified recruitment. There are also various conditions and restrictions before recruitment.

I find that unlikely.”

Jiang Zhe didn't say much.

After entering the third year of college, many students have begun to think about their future. Some are preparing to continue their studies, some are preparing to go abroad, and some are preparing to work. Even those who are slow to react have begun to think about what to do.

Leave the cafeteria and go to the classroom for class.

The two walked and talked. When they met teachers and students they knew on the road, they greeted each other and asked, "Jiang Zhe, when are you going to New York?"

The news that Jiang Zhe is going out to hold an exhibition has spread.

He could only respond that no time had been set yet.

Today's courses only include theoretical learning, such as knowledge of pedagogy, art education, etc. There is no opportunity for practice and one can only memorize by rote.

During the break, everyone was busy with their own things, and no students gathered around the teacher to ask questions. The teacher was happy to have some free time, so he went back to his office to take a break.

Jiang Zhe went out for some activities and just returned to the classroom when he was surrounded by several classmates asking about the exhibition in New York. Moreover, more and more people gathered around.

Every student studying painting may have thought about having their works appear in high-level exhibitions, or even holding a solo exhibition. However, some people have achieved it, while others have never achieved it.

At present, personal exhibitions are still far away for third-year students, so they are very attractive.

Jiang Zhe selected some common sense he knew and told his classmates.

Although he didn't want to show off and tried to describe the matter in relatively calm terms, word of this still spread quickly.

The news spread quickly in the school and became a topic of conversation among students.

A junior student can hold a personal exhibition abroad. Although we don’t know what the effect will be, it is enviable that he can do it.

If there are people who are envious, there will inevitably be people who say strange things.

After school in the afternoon, Jiang Zhe had just left the studio when he received a call from Professor Qin.

He came to Professor Qin's office and saw Teacher Hu was also there.

Professor Qin pointed to the chair and said, "Come on, sit down and talk. I heard several people talking about you today."

Jiang Zhe said: "Today many classmates came to ask about this matter, I had to explain it."

Professor Qin said: "This is nothing, but someone asked me today, can you hold your personal exhibition in Binhai?"

(End of this chapter)