art master

Chapter 14
The third day of every month is the day when the department heads of each department report to the principal.

It is said to be reporting work, but it is actually sitting together and bragging, telling the principal how hard he worked last month, and letting everyone know what works the students in the department produced last month.

He Yifeng, the head of the Department of Modern Literature, felt aggrieved at this meeting. The front page of the school magazine has been full of works of the Department of Modern Literature for half a year. When reporting work, he never overwhelmed the Department of Ancient Literature?This month's front page was snatched by Mr. Hao from the Department of Ancient Chinese Literature.

The principal also praised the song "Thoughts in a Quiet Night" at the meeting, which made He Yifeng very embarrassed.

Look at Hao Wenzhong again, today this little old man walks with his hands behind his back and walks in a figure of eight, don't mention how arrogant he is!

To be honest, this song "Quiet Night Thoughts" is really good. He Yifeng is so convinced that he won the competition for the front page of the school magazine this time.

But the author, Mu Bai, had never heard of it, and He Yifeng had inquired for a long time, but he still couldn't find out where the old man Hao had hired him, which made He Yifeng very confused.

After the meeting ended, He Yifeng decided to inquire from old man Hao: "Brother Wen Zhong, wait for me, Brother Wen Zhong."

Hao Wenzhong smiled and said with his hands behind his back, "It's Brother He."

"How about going for a drink at noon?"

"Okay!" Hao Wenzhong was worrying about how to show off the song "Quiet Night Thoughts" again, but he didn't expect He Yifeng to deliver it to his door.

The school spent huge sums of money to build a canteen specially for the school's masters of literature and art. The decoration here is either ancient or simple and fashionable, and it is no different from a big hotel.

Immediately, the two old men found a small private room, ordered a few dishes and half a catty of wine, and chatted while eating.

He Yifeng held his wine glass and said with a smile: "Brother Wen Zhong is in the limelight in this month's school magazine, and the headmaster named him to praise him. Come, come, let me respect Brother Wen Zhong."

Hao Wenzhong cheerfully and modestly said a few words, took a sip of wine and sighed: "You don't know, brother He! The ancient Chinese language is bitter! Although there are infinite combinations of words, the combination that can move people's emotions is the most important thing. There is only so little, and basically all of them have been used by the sages, you say how embarrassing we are."

"Brother Wen Zhong worked hard." He Yifeng said in his heart, who wants to listen to such nonsense?
He took the initiative to change the subject: "The poem "Thoughts at a Quiet Night" is great! It uses moonlight as frost, and uses cold frost to express the desolation of being alone in a foreign land. The second sentence uses the moon to express the expectation of reunion. Mood."

"Not bad, not bad." Hao Wenzhong also came to the spirit: "This poem is so wonderful."

Seeing He Yifeng racking his brains to praise "Quiet Night Thoughts", Hao Wenzhong's smile became stronger, and the feeling of overpowering the modern literature department is really refreshing!

Hao Wenzhong now wanted to pick Mu Bai up and kiss him twice. He said in his heart that he must thank Mu Bai properly this time.

Hey, by the way, the sample magazine hasn't been delivered to Mu Bai yet, so I'll find someone to deliver it in a while.

Seeing that the foreshadowing was almost done, He Yifeng said: "The poet who wrote this poem should also be a well-known figure in the ancient literature world, but my stupid brother is ignorant, why haven't I heard of a poet named Mu Bai?"

Hao Wenzhong sat forward and said, "Brother He has got the point. The author, Mu Bai, is the most exciting part of this poem. He is a student of the music department!"

He Yifeng retracted his stretched neck: "Brother Wen Zhong, this is boring, you and I have worked together for so many years, why are you still playing with me like this?"

"Hey, believe it or not." Hao Wenzhong took a sip of his wine in a "ziliu" way: "It's really good wine."

……

Last night, Mu Bai finally gave Wu Min another chance. He experienced this confused and confused age in his previous life. It would be a good thing if Wu Min's temperament could be made more stable through this employment relationship.

After class, Mu Bai went straight to the studio. When he got off the elevator, he saw Liu Zhe scolding Wu Min in the corridor.

Mu Bai's heart sank, this Wu Min is a troublemaker!

There were two other people in the corridor. Ji Yuanjie was standing behind Liu Zhe with her arms folded, her expression not very good-looking.

There is also a boy beside Wu Min, who is looking at Ji Yuanjie openly.

Seeing Mu Bai coming, Liu Zhe said, "Mu Bai, you came just in time, your assistant's character is really bad, I suggest you change to another assistant!" He wanted to say these words yesterday.

But Wu Min said: "I didn't steal from you, but if I robbed you, why is my conduct bad?"

The strange boy hurriedly tugged on Wu Min's clothes, signaling her not to contradict Liu Zhe.

Mu Bai asked the boy with a cold face: "Who are you?"

"I, I'm Wu Min's boyfriend."

"I remember I only hired one assistant." Mu Bai's face was indifferent and overwhelming.

"That," the boy really didn't expect that this disabled person in a wheelchair would have such aura, he stammered, "I'm here to help, and it's free."

Mu Bai nodded: "You don't need your help, you can go."

"That, that..."

Mu Bai shouted: "Security."

The boy hurriedly said: "I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now." Before leaving, he gave Ji Yuanjie a reluctant look.

Mu Bai asked Wu Min again: "What's going on?"

It was Liu Zhe who answered him with a bad tone: "She actually brought her boyfriend to visit your studio, and her boyfriend is not a good guy, so he sneaked into Yuan Jie's studio! Yuan Jie chased him away several times. If I didn't bump into him, I don't know how long he will hang on."

Wu Min was filled with righteous indignation: "The student union is amazing! The Minister of Literature and Art can't insult people like this! What do you mean by 'not a good product'!"

"Okay!" Mu Bai stood between the two people. He said to Wu Min: "I told you from the beginning not to leak my current works. I didn't expect you to bring people to visit? I don't mean to say more. In the past two days, You have worked a total of eight hours, I will give you the money, and you can go."

Wu Min looked aggrieved: "You are all in the same group, the school can't afford it? You can't even look at it? Isn't it great to have money at home? You will bully poor students like us who have no power or power."

Mu Bai patted the armrest of the wheelchair: "Pretentious! You cost thousands of dollars for a coat, do you know what poverty is?"

"You poor cripple with only more than 100 yuan in a meal card, what qualifications do you have to teach me?" Wu Min was not convinced.

Mu Bai's tone slowed down: "Wake up! No one looks down on you, it's you who thinks you're inferior, that's why you always feel inferior. There's no need to express yourself so hard, let alone live so tired, And let yourself always have so many grievances."

While talking, Mu Bai handed the money to Wu Min: "You deserve it, no one owes you anything, and you don't owe anyone else anything."

Wu Min wanted to continue arguing, but Mu Bai's words pierced her heart, making her tears keep rolling in her eyes.Eventually she took the money, turned and left.

Mu Bai sighed for a long time, and apologized to Liu Zhe and Ji Yuanjie.

Liu Zhe was ready to say, he laughed, and the matter was over.

But Ji Yuanjie didn't say anything, and went back to her studio.

Mu Bai also returned to the studio a little depressed, thinking that Ji Yuanjie hated being disturbed by others the most, he always felt that he owed her a little.

Just thinking of this, the door of the studio was pushed open by Liu Zhe: "Your boy is a blessing in disguise!"

Before Mu Bai understood, Ji Yuanjie had already brought in a toolbox: "Senior Brother Liu, there is another toolbox, please help me move it here."

After putting away the toolbox, she said to Mu Bai again: "I just called Professor Zhou to find out about your situation, and I will be your assistant this week."

(End of this chapter)