Chapter 607: A Great Victory, Xie Jiu Licking Dog (Part 1)
The place Jiang Fuyue mentioned was the backs of a group of students leaving school, which looked inconspicuous at first glance.
But if you look closely, you will find that among the group of students there is a pair of men and women pushing bicycles, walking side by side, wearing school uniforms, talking and laughing, which strangely overlaps with the first picture.
Can you imagine that such a world can be hidden in a place as small as a fingernail?
Anyway, if Jiang Fuyue didn't mention it, no one would pay attention.
Including Naohara Hamasaki.
The first time he saw the painting, he subconsciously approached it from several angles of art appreciation, without even thinking about going through all the details in the painting.
This is a common problem among many connoisseurs. The more experienced they are, the more likely they are to be limited by so-called "professionalism."
Naohara Hamasaki is undoubtedly excellent, this must be admitted.
He made a very comprehensive appreciation of these two groups of paintings from the perspective of fine arts, with concise language and accurate expression, just like a gorgeous house with exquisite decoration.
But he overlooked the simplest and most important point: if the foundation is not solid, even the most magnificent building will collapse.
Even if it is managed to stabilize by chance, it will be nothing but a castle in the air and will not last long.
Offstage——
"Who said there's no twist in 'School Uniform'? A shocking twist, okay?!"
“What exactly does the author want to express?”
"I think the stand-in joke I just mentioned sounds a little unbelievable, but if you think about it carefully, it's not impossible."
“It’s a bit like a picture within a picture – you’re standing on the bridge looking at the scenery, and the people looking at the scenery are looking at you.”
"Am I the only one who thinks the male protagonist in the painting is scary?"
"Shh! What we say doesn't count. Let's listen to Sister Yue's analysis..."
Jiang Fuyue: "The author uses repetitive backgrounds, deliberately emphasizing the key element of the campus boulevard. At first glance, it seems monotonous and creates visual fatigue. But from another perspective, the unchanging background can better highlight the changes in the characters and focus the attention on the hero and heroine."
"Also, the fourth picture shows a miniature of the first. I think the author is trying to emphasize a sense of fate. When we become adults, having gone through the ups and downs of youth and have a new life and a new family, we look back and feel that yesterday was right in front of us, and that this moment is happening right now."
"The protagonists in the past were the young male and female protagonists. Who can guarantee that the next couple will not be the boy and girl who walked away from school in the eyes of the male protagonist?"
"Perhaps in the poet's pen there is only a simple sentence: I don't know where the person has gone, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."
"Finally, here are my thoughts on this series of paintings: When you're young, you should read more and date less, because you'll likely end up in a different role when you grow up anyway. Rather than investing in others and losing everything in a future liquidation, it's better to invest in yourself and realize value. That concludes my explanation. Thank you."
One second, two seconds...
It was dead quiet.
Three seconds, four seconds...
There was complete silence.
In the fifth second, everyone reacted.
In the sixth second, the applause and screams seemed to be about to blow the roof off the house in the next second.
"Sister Yue said it well!"
"Are you sure this line isn't from professional hosting training?"
"So, the Moon Goddess is warning us not to fall in love too early? Because that would be cultivating a high-quality husband for another woman?"
"It suddenly makes sense to me. Nine out of ten student romances are tragic. It's not worth investing too much in them."
“Instead of investing in others, it is better to invest in yourself—I declare that this will be my motto from now on.”
"I'm afraid I won't be able to see the Moon Goddess fall in love early in my lifetime. I suddenly feel such a pity."
"You shouldn't have fallen in love too early. It's all shown in the painting. The result was quite tragic. Didn't you see it?"
In response to Jiang Fuyue's speech, a group of teachers including Zhao Tiejun nodded in approval.
Jiang Fuyue instantly became a model student in their eyes.
Well... Of course, I was a role model before.
Now it’s even more exemplary.
Look! Look! Such a beautiful girl, all she thinks about is not premature love, handsome guys, or eating, drinking and having fun, but studying hard and investing in herself.
What a great idea?
How transparent are your three views?
Director Xiong: "It was a good decision to have the junior high students come this time."
Zhao Tiejun: "Students should be like Jiang Fuyue!"
Front row of the audience——
Huaxia representative: "Principal Hu, this student..."
I was so excited that I couldn't speak for a while.
"You are truly a rare talent! You must be well-trained. You will definitely be an outstanding successor to the cause of socialism in the future!"
Hu Yongwei: "Don't worry, this is the duty of us educators, and we will definitely live up to your trust!"
At this point, the four rounds of competition in "qin, chess, calligraphy and painting" have been decided, and the winner is set!
The representative from Country R was completely wilted, like a frost-bitten eggplant, sitting crookedly on the chair, looking as if he was doubting his life.
Hamasaki Naoki is more silent.
He half closed his eyes, no longer looking at Jiang Fuyue or anyone else in the audience, as if he was immersed in his own thoughts and couldn't extricate himself.
The audience was cheering and shouting, but Jiang Fuyue on the stage picked up the microphone, took two steps forward, and stood in front of Hamasaki Naohara.
"I'm honored to have this opportunity to exchange cultural experiences with such outstanding student representatives from Country R. Whether it's playing the zither and chess, or calligraphy and painting, it's easy to see that China and Country R have both differences and similarities, because—"
Hamasaki Naohara slowly raised his eyes.
Jiang Fuyue met his gaze without flinching. "History doesn't lie. Culture is about spreading. What belongs to the nation is also the world. Regardless of country or race, everyone has the right to learn and create culture, and of course, the obligation to spread and promote culture."
"Today's world is a vast integrated village. Any individualism or hegemonic power will struggle to thrive in isolation. On the contrary, only by integrating into the global trend can culture inherit and innovate, go global, and be accepted by more people."
"What do you think, Hamasaki?" Jiang Fuyue stretched out his hand.
After an unknown amount of time, Hamasaki Naohara gently shook hands with her: "...You are right."
It was his narrow-mindedness that ultimately led him to trap himself.
"Feel sorry."
At that moment, the applause was louder than ever before.
"Sister Yue's overall perspective—the word 'absolute' has made my mouth dry with admiration."
"She is truly a patriotic freak. The grandeur of our great China is embodied in her."
"What belongs to the nation is also to the world. How broad-minded does one need to be to be able to speak such words?"
"Glad to be born in China, Sister Yue is awesome, long live China—"
"She is strict and inviolable, but also generous and open-minded!"
"Achievements are just a trivial label on her, while her feelings, character, demeanor and attitude are her most valuable business cards."
"What should I do? I feel like Sister Yue's soul is shining."
“…”
at last--
The Chinese representative took the stage: "...I declare that the cultural exchange meeting between China and Russia has come to a successful conclusion!"
There was constant applause.
Today is another day of hand pain.
At the entrance, a loud voice slowly raised his hands and applauded for countless times.
Xie Dingyuan had arrived a long time ago.
From the chess game to the painting game, he saw it through from beginning to end.
I have seen her calmness and composure when playing chess, and her graceful demeanor when reciting. Her final comments on the paintings are even more progressive and every word is precious.
She was more talented and better than he had imagined.
It feels like...
A mysterious mountain. Before entering, you can only see its towering majesty.
After entering, I found a different world.
As I continued walking inside, I was surprised to find that there were treasures everywhere.
I have no idea what is there or how much there is.
Xie Dingyuan stared fixedly at the stage, seeing the girl so dazzling and radiant, he couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat and his fingertips moved slightly.
Yes, he longed for her.
If possible, he even wanted to dig out everything about her and discover everything about her.
But the old saying "young people should read more and fall in love less" was still fresh in his mind. Thinking of her attitude of refusing premature love, the man smiled bitterly.
Xie Dingyuan knew that she had no hope before she graduated from high school.
But on second thought, if he doesn't have it, then it's even less likely that others will have it.
In this way, I feel a little bit comforted?
When Jiang Fuyue graduates from high school and wants to fall in love, he may not be her final choice, but he will definitely be the first in her backup team.
At that time, Xie Dingyuan didn’t know that there was a creature called a licking dog.
Of course, Professor Xie, the arrogant and domineering flower of Gaoling, would never admit it even if he knew.
The phone rang again, but this time Xie Dingyuan didn't hang up as he had done before. "Hello."
"Thank God! You finally answered the phone! More than a dozen directors are still waiting in the conference room. Do you think the meeting should continue, or..."
No one knows why Mr. Xie, who was supposed to preside over the board meeting early this morning, ran out as if possessed after reading a message on his mobile phone. It has been almost three hours and he still hasn't come back!
First update, 3,000 words.
Second update at 12:30.
There are three more~
(End of this chapter)
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