Chapter 2021: Gathering of Heroes 5

The older he gets, the more childish his personality becomes.

The old naughty boy, that's him.

At this time, his face was ruddy and his voice was loud, not like an old man at all.

He Qingyin came out of the kitchen, holding a tray with a purple clay teapot and a few small teacups on it. "I was rehabilitated earlier than the teacher, and the Red Army was involved. After my affairs were handled, I went to Beijing with the teacher. The tenants of the teacher's residence need to be given some time to move out, so I am sorry to bother you these few days."

Before being demoted, Masters Wen Ruyu and Jin Ruochu both had their own houses, which were courtyard houses in the Houhai area, and they lived next to each other.

During the Republic of China period, intellectuals had a high status, and the courtyard houses in the capital were not expensive. Many university teachers could buy one with one month's salary. Unlike Shanghai, the land prices were simply appalling. At the most expensive time, it was as high as hundreds of thousands of silver dollars per acre. Therefore, most intellectuals could afford courtyard houses in the capital, but could only afford to live in Shikumen pavilions when they came to Shanghai.

At that time, He Qingyin was richer than his teacher because she had a house in Shanghai, which the country has now returned to her.

In this way, she and her children can get better guidance in calligraphy and painting. She feels that she has reached a bottleneck.

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Feng Qingxue nodded to show her understanding, and chatted for a while, mentioning Ouyang Lan and the old couple Tang Song.

Feng Qingxue quickly stepped forward to help her serve everyone tea, and said with a smile on her face: "Don't bother me, don't bother me. I'm glad that the teacher is willing to come. But you are too polite, senior sister."

"That old Tang will never change his jealousy!" Wen Ruyu was really happy when she mentioned them, and she had nothing nice to say. "Lan Yatou and I only have brother-sister feelings, not love between men and women, otherwise we wouldn't have canceled the engagement. I was the matchmaker for their marriage, and this old guy just remembered that we had an engagement."

After pouring tea for a while, Feng Qingxue didn't see Ouyang Mo, "Brother didn't come with us?"

He Qingyin was obviously aware of this past event. She sat next to Wang Cuilan and smiled.

Wen Ruyu said casually: "Now the country has begun to attach importance to cultural knowledge, and he, the dean, has been recalled."

After complaining for a while, Wen Ruyu said, "Don't they want to see me? Okay, Cui Shaoyuan is arranging people to clean up my big yard for me. When it's ready, you can all go over and take a seat to get acquainted. I'll also call a few old friends who have returned to Beijing and invite them over. Xiaoxue, pick a day when your family and children are all resting. You have been my disciple for so many years, and Xibao and Fubao have also studied with me seriously for several years. I should have taken you to meet the seniors in the industry a long time ago."

Ouyang Mo and He Qingyin were sent down to Wanglou Brigade together, but he had little presence. He was thin and small, ordinary, like an old farmer, and was often ignored. He didn't look like the dean of Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts at all.

It means that I am too busy with work to keep up.

There was no opportunity before, but now that I have it, I have to take students to see the world and get to know people.

In this circle, seniors have always been the ones to help juniors. They have the opportunity to participate in industry activities or have their works exhibited in seniors' art exhibitions, and gradually become famous. It is impossible for a person to survive alone.

Feng Qingxue calculated the time and said, "Let's clean up the house first, and then decide on a date. Let's pick a Sunday. I'll switch shifts with someone else."

Her job now is much easier than before. She can get one day off almost every week, but the time is not fixed and it is not necessarily on Sunday. It depends on the hospital's arrangements.

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(End of this chapter)