The aging is serious, and the year after year, there are successors, Meng Lao, is it really good to damage your own department so much. With-Dream- . lā

The deputy head of the calligraphy department sat on the side, smiling awkwardly.

That's a fitting description.

But isn't it, calligraphy is difficult to achieve, and there are fewer and fewer people who like calligraphy, and the youngest member of today's calligraphy department is forty years old, which is indeed a serious aging person.

In order to save Chinese calligraphy, they also opened calligraphy training classes to teach young calligraphy enthusiasts on a voluntary basis.

However, there is no one who can meet the qualifications to enter the Chinese Studies Association.

The Association of Chinese Studies, representing the quintessence of China, has very high requirements.

It's rare to meet a good seedling, and he doesn't want to miss it.

So he also interjected, "What Meng Lao said is right, there are young people in other departments, only our calligraphy department does not, Mr. Yang, don't rob us." ”

The crowd burst into a good-natured laugh.

Speaking of which, the calligraphy department is really pitiful.

It is very important to practice calligraphy in a state of mind, and in this impetuous society, how many people can calm down and study?

Boring and tasteless.

It can be said that the calligraphy department is the fastest behind.

Everyone understands that Meng Songbai is eager to seek talents.

However, they were interested in this Xia Weibao, and there had never been anyone who could let the two departments of the Chinese Studies Association compete for it.

A knowledgeable old man sitting next to Meng Songbai suddenly laughed and said, "Old Meng, isn't it just a female doll, look at you nervous." ”

Meng Songbai glared at him, "Why, I don't know who saw someone who played the guqin very well, and took others into apprentices without saying a word." ”

Pei Hongle smiled, his face full of red light.

Speaking of Ruan Shushu, her face was full of pride, and that girl's Fuxi fingering was really a must.

It's a pity that she has an injured hand, and she is still in school, so she is too busy on weekdays.

He hadn't seen her play Fuxi's fingering with his own eyes, so he could only watch the video every day.

Thinking of the video, Pei Hong glanced at Meng Songbai's mobile phone and frowned slightly.

Xia Weibao's hands are really similar to Shushu's hands.

Clotted white sheep jade, ten fingers plucking shallots, such a beautiful hand is rare.

Seeing him staring at his heart, Meng Songbai hurriedly hid his mobile phone and didn't show it, no one was allowed to grab it.

Pei Hong snorted and didn't bother with the naïve old man.

It was enough for him to have two apprentices, Long Xuanye and Ruan Shushu.

Seeing these two old men arguing disrespectfully for the old man, the Minister of the Ancient Martial Arts Department said with a smile, "Eh, I heard that Xia Weibao has martial arts skills, should I recruit her into the Ancient Martial Arts Department."

Speaking of which, my ancient martial arts department is a big man, and there are no girls yet, tsk, if Xia Weibao is such a delicate beauty, it should be very popular, right? ”

Meng Songbai's eyes were vigilant, "Xia Weibao is my calligraphy department, no one is allowed to rob it!" ”

The crowd laughed.

Having said that, Yang Yilian naturally didn't want to refute Meng Songbai's face on the spot.

Say no more.

Meng Songbai got some kind of heart-to-heart baby, a person who is over seventy years old, and smiles like a child who gets candy.

Continue to watch the live stream silly.

And reposted the video with a heart, and praised, "The clouds are like flowing water, and the pen is like clouds." ”

He wants all calligraphy lovers to come and see, what a beautiful and beautiful little girl, how good calligraphy is.

Let also those who ridicule calligraphy at sunset and no one is willing to learn it, how motivated a little girl is, how much she loves calligraphy.