Member of the Committee for the Restoration of Traditional Culture of the Republic of China.

The first "Huaxia Cup" juvenile calligraphy and painting competition.

The children, who were in their teens, even seven or eight, were writing or painting there without any medicine. These children and their parents did not know that at this time, the general manager of the Republic of China was also in the observation seat.

The children were very hard-working.

Wang Hengyue stood up and glanced at a nearby table, and was immediately embarrassed.

This child is only about six years old, and he can write much better calligraphy than he doesn't know.

A teenage child in his right hand is painting a picture of the three friends of the old and cold, the painting is good, although Wang Hengyue can't see the good or bad, but he knows his own weight, let himself paint is absolutely not this ability.

Zhao Xi didn't expect that he had just returned to the general manager of China, and there were so many things waiting for him to deal with, but he was the first to come to this competition site.

The general manager deliberately did not let Zhao Xi reveal his identity, and only brought a few personal guards in civilian clothes. Wang Hengyue didn't want to make a storm in the city and disturb these children.

There are many, many more traditional Chinese cultures than just calligraphy and painting, but this is a good start.

In the next ten or decades, Chinese children can only hold a pen and speak a mouthful of English, a mouth full of Picasso and Van Gogh, but they can't hold a brush, and they don't know how broad and profound Chinese culture is......

For Wang Hengyue, he will never be able to write a beautiful hand, draw a decent picture, and he doesn't know what the rhythm of the poem is. This is a regret that he will never make up for all his life.

However, such regrets must not appear in the countries where they are led.

Let the children know that there are indeed many advanced things in foreign countries that are worth learning, and China also has a large number of things that belong to the pride of this nation!

A little girl who came with her brother and was waiting for her boredom on the side quietly looked at Wang Hengyue with a serious face, and deftly tore out a portrait of Wang Hengyue with her own hand.

Then, she jumped towards Wang Hengyue.

Ah Le was about to stop it, but he retreated under Wang Hengyue's stern gaze.

The child handed the paper-cut in front of Wang Hengyue: "Uncle, why don't you laugh?" My brother drew so well that I laughed. Give it to you and laugh. ”

Wang Hengyue took over the papercut, it was too much like himself, the only difference was that the portrait on the papercut was smiling.

Wang Hengyue smiled, opened his mouth and smiled at the child: "Thank you for the gift, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Ah Xi, Huan Xi Xi, the name my mother gave me." The little girl said innocently.

"Who taught you this?" The more Wang Hengyue looked at the little girl, the more he liked it.

"Mom." Ah Xi pointed back.

Wang Hengyue looked in the direction of her finger, and a simple woman was looking at her son who was painting with relief.

Wang Hengyue asked casually, "What about Dad?" ”

"Dad was at war in Russia." Ah Xi stared at a paperweight made of brass in front of Wang Hengyue and replied, "Mom said that it was very cold in Russia, and I don't know how Dad is." ”

"It's not cold in Russia right now, it won't be cold until two months." Wang Hengyue noticed Ah Xi's gaze, picked up the paperweight and said, "Do you like it?" ”

"Yes!" Ah Xi hurriedly nodded: "My brother also has one, but it's different from yours, it's made of stone, and my brother always said that when he has money in the future, he will buy one like this." ”

Wang Hengyue laughed with Zhao Xi and the others on the side, and Wang Hengyue handed the brass paperweight to Ah Xi: "Send you." ”

As soon as the words "Xie" and "Xie" came out, Ah Xi seemed to remember something, and waved his hand again and again: "Mom said, don't ask for other people's things, otherwise Dad will be angry when he comes back, six."

Having said that, his eyes were fixed on the brass paperweight without blinking.

Zhao Xi smiled and took the paperweight from Heng Shuai's hand, and shoved it into Ah Xi's hand:

"It's not a gift, you gave this uncle a paper cutout, and the uncle likes it very much, so he exchanged this with you."

"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle." Ah Xi took the paperweight in a hurry, jumped to his mother's side, kept talking to his mother, and pointed to Wang Hengyue's side.

…,

She smiled and nodded at Wang Hengyue to express her gratitude. Of course, she wouldn't know that the paperweight that gave her son and daughter was actually the president of the Republic of China.

The results came out soon, and the one who won the first place in painting was Ah Xi's brother, named Ding Qiang.

Zhao Xi arched his hand towards the person who looked like two brothers on the side: "Congratulations, congratulations, the one who came out of the door of Dafeng Hall is really extraordinary!" ”

The two also returned a salute: "It's just a fluke, Xianggong praised it." ”

He spoke with a thick Sichuan accent.

"Who are these two?" Wang Hengyue was a little curious.

Chuandian ...... Mr. Wang, let me introduce you. Zhao Xi pointed to the two brothers and said: They are both from Neijiang, Sichuan, this is the elder brother Zhang Shanzi, and the tiger idiot is a senior disciple of Li Ruiqing. This is his younger brother Zhang Cha, and the word Ji is"

"Oh......" Wang Hengyue arched his hand, only thinking that the names Zhang Shanzi and Zhang Cha sounded familiar?

"His brothers are terrible, and they are the pride of my Sichuan." Zhao Xi said with great interest: "The tiger idiot brother is good at landscapes, flowers, animals, and especially fine tigers." Brother Jicha's painting style is fresh and handsome, and he is a rare talent. They opened a hall in Dafeng Hall, Xichengli, Ximen Road, Shanghai, to receive disciples, preach and teach arts, and all the disciples are called Dafeng Tang people......"

Wang Hengyue suddenly remembered!

This Zhang Cha is not Zhang Daqian, who later became famous all over the world!

Now Zhang Daqian is still very young, although he has a certain fame, but he is not particularly famous, and his painting style is also in that "teacher of the ancients," and wait until he "learns nature" and "teacher heart" after that?

Wang Hengyue fixed his mind: "I have been looking up for a long time, and I finally saw it today." Accept some more disciples, and Dafeng Hall must accept more disciples. Nowadays, our young people like to learn Western painting, but they throw Chinese painting aside, which is not good. There are a few more ...... like this in the Great Wind Hall."

The Zhang brothers then responded, and the person in front of him was very young, but he spoke as if he was an official.

Where did they think that standing in front of them was China's biggest official:

The great general unification of the Republic of China!

The first place in painting was Ding Qiang, and the first place in calligraphy was a local child in Nanjing, named Fang Ruiqi. The two came to Zhao Xi together and accepted the prize.

Wang Hengyue whispered a few words to Chen Lifu, the secretary beside him, Chen Lifu nodded frequently, took out two red envelopes from his bag, and stuffed them into the hands of the two children:

"I am the accountant of the General Education Fund, and this time the foundation has prepared some small prizes for the competition, 200 yuan per person, hoping to support you to continue to focus on your calligraphy and painting ......."

Zhang Daqian whispered to Zhang Shanzi: "How can there be an accountant to issue bonuses, I think this young man is afraid that he is the person in charge of the General Governor's Education Fund, right?" ”

Zhang Shanzi also smiled and nodded......

Fang Ruiqi was a little at a loss, holding the red envelope in his hand and didn't know what to do, but Ding Qiang bowed generously: "Thank you, sir, the student will definitely live up to Mr.'s expectations." ”

His sister Ah Xi was also very happy, waving the brass paperweight in her hand and constantly congratulating her brother. Ding Qiang also waved his hand happily at his sister, and his eyes fell on the brass paperweight in his sister's hand, looking very happy.

Both of these people are disciples of the "Great Wind Hall", Ding Qiang is a student of Zhang Daqian, and Fang Ruiqi is a student of Zhang Shanzi.

Seeing the two of them, Zhang Shanzi sighed: "Although Ricky is more talented than Ding Qiang, he has a cowardly personality and is too focused on the things in front of him, and he will be at a loss when there is an emergency. On the other hand, Ding Qiang, although his talent is not as good as Ricky, but he is generous and decent, in my opinion, he will definitely surpass Ricky in the future! ”

Zhang Daqian also agreed, and nodded again and again.

"Not necessarily." Wang Hengyue suddenly opened his mouth to retort, he saw the two children leaving, and then continued: "In my opinion, although Fang Ruiqi is not good at socializing with people, he can focus on one thing, and he has talent, which is the best. Painting and calligraphy are all about concentration and talent, and you don't necessarily have to learn to deal with people. On the other hand, Ding Qiang is a good person, but he is a little less attentive, and when he is painting, he looks around, and a brass paperweight attracts all his attention, and his achievements in this area in the future are only afraid that they are not as good as Fang Ruiqi's......"

"Oh?" The Zhang brothers were very curious, and Zhang Daqian opened his mouth and asked, "Mr. Wang can be so sure?" ”…,

"Just guess, don't take it seriously." Wang Hengyue smiled and said: "But no matter what, if our country can have more children like this, then the traditional culture will be inherited." I don't object to the good things of the West, but there are always people who want to inherit the things of my own country. ”

"Mr. Wang cares about the inheritance of Chinese civilization, admires, admires."

Zhang Daqian said: "Speaking of which, I want to talk about the general manager of our country. I originally thought that he was a martial artist, and he was just thinking about how to expand the army, but I didn't expect that he was so concerned about traditional Chinese culture. Rare, rare, really rare......"

After saying a few "rare" in a row, Wang Hengyue and Zhao Xi couldn't help laughing.

The two brothers really never dreamed that the "Warrior Warrior" in their mouths was standing in front of them right now.

Wang Hengyue was also secretly smiling in his heart.

Attaching importance to the development of traditional culture, although it may not be able to strengthen the country, but it can continue to pass on the spirit of a nation! ）

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Title of Work: Illustrated Catalogue of Doom

Author of the novel: The squid who loves to dive -

The way of the primordial gods, the way of immortality, transcending life and death, can only be reached by those who are firm in themselves, stick to their hearts, and adhere to the path.

Shi Xuan has the ancient immortal method, in this countless red dust world, he sharpens his mind, cultivates himself, visualizes, and refines qi, and the god and the soul are combined, and the god and the qi are combined, and finally his own path is firm. The way of the primordial gods, the way of immortality, transcending life and death, can only be reached by those who are firm in themselves, stick to their hearts, and adhere to the path. Understand your own heart, break through the threshold of life and death, and condense the Dao species. Doom Catalogue, Doom Dao Species?

The immortal and yang gods are all in the "Doom Catalogue". Welcome to the Doom Catalogue to play~

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