Campus Soldiers

Since Gu Xuanying ran out of the little wood that time, several days have passed, and the little wood has not moved.

Cao Xian tried rubbing the incense burner, rubbing the wood, and knocking on the wood, but to no avail.

The feeling of being hung up on this appetite is very uncomfortable.

At the end of December, Cao Xian answered a phone call.

"Hello, Dazhou?"

The voice on the phone was very excited: "Boss Cao, do you miss me!"

Cao Xian said: "Of course, the shop sign you helped me design last time is very impressive, when will I treat you to a meal?"

It was Chu Zhouping on the phone, Cao Xian's studio friend, a third-year design student at Lingqiu Academy of Fine Arts, and he was the one who hired him to design the killer snack stall.

Chu Zhouping said enthusiastically: "Boss Cao, the Pioneer Youth Art Salon will be held in our school next week. Would you like to participate? I have two tickets, not only for the design exhibition, but also for the ceramic exhibition, sculpture exhibition, painting exhibition, and auction. They are all works of contemporary young artists.”

Cao Xian asked about the time, and it happened to be after the exam next week.

He immediately agreed: "No problem, I will find you when the time comes!"

……

At the end of December, winter and exams come at the same time.

Cao Xian only took four courses this semester, and the others in the dormitory were envious.

As soon as the four courses were over, Cao Xian went to the Academy of Fine Arts as scheduled, and called Jin Yukai to go with him.

Pioneer Youth Art Salon is a gathering place for pioneer art youth. Painters, sculptors, photographers, potters and other fields will come to participate.

Art originates from aesthetics.

No matter the form of expression is classical or modern, figurative or abstract, it is all about beauty.Even some works that look ugly and weird have alternative beauty at their core.

There are exhibitions and exchanges in the salon, and it is in the exhibition center of the Academy of Fine Arts.

There are three floors here, and there are exhibits in every room, escalator aisle, and corners.

"Jin Zi, don't you criticize and criticize?"

Cao Xian stands in front of a painting, which imitates the painting style of Li Tang, the head of the Four Great Masters in the Southern Song Dynasty. Li Tang's painting style is simple and rigorous.But in this painting, the scene is in a strange rocky mountain, an Ultraman beats a little monster viciously behind the rock, and a flying saucer flies in the sky.

Make people play a little bit.

Jin Yukai said lightly: "Avant-garde art is like this. If this is an antique painting, I will curse people. If it is avant-garde art, I think it's pretty good."

Next to it is a copy of Dong Qichang. Old Dong was a bad artist at the end of the Ming Dynasty. Thousands of villagers came to demolish their homes and burn them down.

Among the mountains and rivers in the painting, a group is driving an excavator to demolish a house, and an old man with his middle finger pointing his finger is riding a bicycle and fleeing. so abrupt.

Jin Yukai was stuck in the works, watching them one by one, as if he wanted to learn something from the critical works, while Cao Xian swept up the beauties of the Academy of Fine Arts.

What's so good about dead art is better than living art.

He came here for beautiful women.

In the past few years, the quality of the school girls in their school has not been good. The top fairies on the forum, the reality is that they will die at the sight of light. Obviously, the p-pictures are excessive, and they will be more deceptive after wearing makeup.The pinnacle of beauty still stays in Han Meizi, Jiang Yuer, and Li Wanxing. Cao Xian feels that campus life is lonely and has no new hope.

And I don't know which bastard spread rumors, saying that there is a classmate surnamed Cao in the Department of Literature and Art of the Academy of History, who claims that Meng De is reincarnated, and that mature women and young girls can eat everything. Please be careful, Cao Xian wants to bless his ancestors for eighteen generations.

He is a grassroots, not to mention Tongque Terrace, he doesn't even have a house, can he compare to Wei Wuhu?

What a joke.

For beautiful women, he always approached them with appreciation, without much dirty thoughts.A few beauties can testify to this!

Unlike Qi Chao in the class, who kept boasting about his superb judo skills and how he could help girls with stomach pains cure their stomachs, Cao was ashamed to be with him.

With his pockets in his pocket, Cao Xian walked in the exhibition center.

I have to say that girls from the Academy of Fine Arts are more fashionable, and they don't even know themselves, so it's a good place to strike up a conversation.After walking around, Cao Xian found a beautiful woman with black-framed glasses playing with her mobile phone on the railing, and her eyes lit up.

The jk skirt and knee socks seem to want to dress up intellectually, but also want to be cute and pure.Fortunately, she doesn't wear much makeup and has a unique natural beauty.

"Beauty, do you want to come to the exhibition too?"

The beauty glanced at Cao Xian and continued to play with her mobile phone.

"I can guess your name, do you believe it?"

Cao Xian said again.

In the palm of your hand, the aura illuminates it.

'Jiang Ruoning'

'people'

'Force: Eleven'

'Charm: Fifteen'

'Painting: Fifteen'

Whoa!The attribute is so high.

Cao Xian tried the Spiritual Light Apparatus, and for ordinary people, the attributes are almost all below ten.

If it is higher than ten, you have entered the professional field.

The beauty tilted her head: "Is the way brother strikes up a little old-fashioned?"

omg...

Just call me brother, the rank is not low.

Cao Xianyou was hit: "It seems that you are very famous?"

The beauty put away her mobile phone, smiled and said, "Brother is not from the Academy of Fine Arts, is he?"

"Uh……"

Why does Cao Xian feel a little passive?

"Does it matter?" Cao Xian asked seriously.

"Yes!" The beauty smiled, "All the students of the Academy of Fine Arts know me."

Cao Xian still didn't quite understand. While hesitating, a big man ran over from afar.

"Boss! Long time no see, miss me!"

His friend Chu Zhouping gave Cao Xian a bear hug.

&nby angry. " Cao Xian said.

Chu Zhouping nodded, then turned around and said, "Uh...Mr. Jiang..."

The corner of Cao Xian's mouth twitched.

teacher?

The girl giggled: "Let's go first brother~"

Said, flitted away.

Chu Zhouping blushed: "Ms. Jiang is so cute..."

"Dazhou? Dazhou???" Cao Xian was shocked, "Why doesn't she look like a teacher?"

Chu Zhou came back to his senses like an idiot: "Have you heard of a genius girl? Teacher Jiang entered school at the age of 14 and skipped a grade every year. This year, she stayed in school to teach after finishing her graduate studies. She is only 18 years old."

After explaining, he glanced at Cao Xian jealously: "But Teacher Jiang is still a child at heart, and she will only call you brother when she meets a handsome guy in school. How can you..."

Cao Xian scratched his face, I'm pretty handsome too.

Chu Zhouping chatted with Cao Xian for a while, and apologized: "Boss, I have to help today, and I can't stay with you all the time. These are two admission passes, and you can enter the auction hall for a visit later. There are more boutiques in there." .”

"Okay, you are busy, I called my classmates, don't greet us."

"Okay, I'm going to go first."

After Cao Xian put away his admission pass and bid farewell to Dazhou, he found a group of young men in suits and leather shoes walking into the auction hall on the top floor.

The group of people were magnificent and extraordinary, and Cao Xian saw a familiar face.

Chen Zongpo?

Isn't this Captain Chen from Li County Cultural Protection Bureau?What is he doing here?

Chen Zongpo didn't see himself, and followed the group of people upstairs.There were also a few girls who surrounded him in a nympho.

Is there any illegal business?

When he was suspicious, Cao Xian saw another acquaintance, a woman in black clothes, followed a group of people upstairs.

Li Wanxing's aunt?Lu Jing?

Cao Xian watched the group of people go away, and suddenly felt that the auction upstairs seemed not that simple.

He couldn't help but also went upstairs.

As soon as he got out of the escalator, that Jiang Ruoning just now walked towards the door with the help of an old man.

This is an ordinary exhibition hall, on the corner of the third floor.As soon as Cao Xian approached, he found that two men in suits stopped a couple at the door.

"Please reveal your identity."

The couple flashed their admission badges.

"That's not it."

The two pointed to the brush next to them.

Among the lovers, a boy said, "Oh? Do you want to write your name?"

He dipped in the ink and wrote the name in a fluttering motion.

It's just that after the ink dried up, the name disappeared for some reason.

"Sorry, you are not eligible to enter."

"What are you talking about? Do you know who I am? My second uncle is the head of the animation department!"

"Sorry, he may not be eligible for admission."

The two men did not enter the Tao.

The boy cursed and was dragged away by the girl. Cao Xian walked in and saw that there was a picture scroll on the table with many people's names written on it. He found that Chen Zongpo, Lu Jing, and Jiang Ruoning's names were also on the list.

"Please reveal your identity."

The two men in suits still spoke with a serious look.

So Cao Xian picked up the pen, hesitated for a moment, and wrote his name.

The ink blots dried, but the names did not fade.

The two glanced at each other and said respectfully, "Please come in!"

Just now, Cao Xian discovered that the picture scroll was emitting black light.The couple couldn't see the black light, and the ink stains fell on the back of the scroll and were directly evaporated by the black light.

When Cao Xian wrote the pen, he used his ghost fist, and the light that broke the picture scroll was wrapped in black light, and he successfully wrote the pen.

"The people who came here... turned out to be people from the Bingfu circle!"

Cao Xian's heartbeat thumped.

As soon as he entered the door, he felt as if he had entered a movie theater. There was a long and narrow aisle with a soft carpet on the floor, and there was no sound when he stepped on it. When he came to the exhibition hall, he found that it was full of people, and the layout was almost the same as that of a movie theater.

It seems that this is a small screening hall of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Nearly a hundred people sat in the stepped seats, and for the first time Cao Xian felt as if he had come to an incredible place.

"Okay, the time has come. Everyone, Fengzhen, enjoy the honor today, gather here, and then our auction will begin!"

"The first auction item—Heavenly Soldiers Martial Arts: "Cracked Stone Foot"."

"The starting price: 100 taels of profound stones."