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As Yao Yinghua's eyes swept below, many people showed expectation on their faces. After all, being able to personally communicate with this authoritative and authoritative calligraphy world at its peak is something that every calligraphy enthusiast dreams of, and everyone hopes that this lucky opportunity will fall on their heads.

"Brother, choose me, choose me." Mr. Qi Zhenming raised his hand high while muttering quietly, making Lu Wei laugh.

But in the end, this second chance did not fall on Qi Zhenming's head.

"Sing Runhuan, come." Yao Yinghuan said, then stretched his arms straight and pointed at a place below the stage.

When everyone heard Yao Yinghua call this name, she showed a very agreeable look on her face, and no one had any opinions. The reason for this is that singing Runhuan is so famous among the calligraphy enthusiasts in the school. This girl is not an art class. She has a beautiful pen and steadily occupied the top spot in Master Chang, who is as strong as a martial artist. In the calligraphy window on the side of the teaching building, her works are almost every week. The neat and handsome pen and fountain pen and fountain pen have become the envy and surpassing of many people.

Wearing a white printed plaid skirt and neatly bangs, singing Runhuan, with the encouragement of her roommates around her, she walked generously towards the stage. Her light steps were like a pure lily.

"Hello, Teacher Pang, this is a piece of calligraphy I just wrote today. Please give me some criticism and advice." Chang Runhuan said with a smile.

"Oh, OK." Pang Zhonghua smiled and took over the work in Chang Runhuan's hand. After a slight look, his eyes showed a look of praise.

"Well, it's very well written." Pang Zhonghua said and looked at it carefully, nodding from time to time while looking.

Liu Zhicheng and Pan Xisi, who were beside him, also walked over and looked at him together. From time to time, they also echoed Pang Zhonghua's praise, looking very focused. Seeing Pang Zhonghua's very satisfied expression, Pan Xisi's fat round face showed a hint of pride. Chang Runhuan is a student in his class, and he is also learning calligraphy from him. Now, Chang Runhuan can get Pang Zhonghua's recognition, which immediately felt that his status was so high. Thinking of Liu Zhicheng, the leader of the art group whose calligraphy name was always pressing on his head in school, the thin old man standing next to him. Now he also showed a look of praise, and echoed Pang Zhonghua's praise, he couldn't help but smile happily on his face.

"Student Chang Runhuan. Your pen is well written and has a lot of muscles. How long have you practiced?" Pang Zhonghua asked with a smile.

"Well, it's almost two years. I've been learning from Teacher Pan." Chang Runhuan said with a smile.

"You can get this level in less than two years? It's amazing. You have mastered the structure and pen movement of the characters." Pang Zhonghua sincerely exclaimed. As soon as these words came out, Pan Xisi's smile became stronger, while Liu Zhicheng's face showed a little unnatural expression. On such occasions, Chang Runhuan publicly said that he was learning calligraphy from Pan Xisi. Although it was true, it made him, the leader of the art group, feel a little overwhelmed. If Pang Zhonghua hadn't been present, I believe he would have pulled his face off long ago.

"Your basic regular script is already very good. Next, I suggest you try practicing running script and official script with fountain pen. Learn more about the rhythm of the music in the calligraphy I just talked about. I believe that you can learn more about regular script. By the way, I have two books that I recently published on the fountain pen running script and official script. I will give it to you. You can refer to it when practicing." Pang Zhonghua said, taking out two books from a stack of character stickers that had been prepared on the table and handed them to Chang Runhuan.

"Thank you, Teacher Pang. Thank you!!" Chang Runhuan took the post and showed an expression of excitement in his eyes.

"You're welcome." Pang Zhonghua said with a smile.

"By the way, Teacher Pang, can you help me sign these two characters?" Chang Runhuan asked expectantly.

"Of course," Pang Zhonghua said with a smile, then took out an exquisite Parker Artist Pen from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, and wrote it on the title page of the opened copybook.

"There is a path for diligence in the mountains of books, and the sea of ​​knowledge is endless and hard to make a boat. I gave it to my classmate Runhuan. In May 1999, Zhonghua wrote to Master Chang." With just a few strokes, a line of round and wishful thinking was turned on the paper. The pleasing running script was leaping on the paper, and the audience was cheering.

Holding Pang Zhonghua's signature sticker, singing Runhuan felt like a treasure, he returned to his seat with an excited and satisfied smile on his face, and attracted many envious gazes along the way. A sticker signed by Pang Zhonghua is so expensive and rare for these students who love calligraphy.

"Hey, buddy, if I went up just now, this letter sticker would be mine." Qi Zhenming said with some jealousy at the letter sticker in Chang Runhuan's hand.

"I'm just a post, why are you so fussy? Some of them are sold outside." Lu Wei deliberately teased Qi Zhenming.

"Of course I know there are those sold outside, but can you buy Pang Zhonghua's signature?" Qi Zhenming asked.

"Haha, just a signature, why don't I sign one for you?" Lu Wei smiled.

"Haha, buddy, do you want to say that you will give me a record you signed, which has some collection value. What are the letters you signed?" Qi Zhenming asked with a funny look.

Ignoring Qi Zhenming's somewhat teasing tone, Lu Wei smiled and said, "It's not easy to post a letter if you want it. Isn't it all over when you go on stage?"

"Brother, I think so too, but if Teacher Yao doesn't call me, I can't rush up by myself," Qi Zhenming said with a smile.

"Then what's wrong? Come on, I'll show you a demonstration." Lu Wei said, looking at Yao Yinghua who was sweeping down from the podium, raised his hand high, stood up at the same time, and smiled, "Teacher Yao, can I come up?"

Seeing Lu Wei stand up, many of the students below screamed in surprise. Just now, everyone's attention was mostly on Pang Zhonghua on the stage, and not many people noticed that Lu Wei was coming. Now seeing Lu Wei, many people seemed very surprised, and some Lu Wei's fans showed surprise expressions.

"Lu Wei?" Yao Yinghua didn't notice that Lu Wei came here. The most popular celebrity student in this school has not been to school for a long time this semester. Unexpectedly, he suddenly appeared here today.

"Haha, okay, come up." Yao Yinghua was just a little surprised and agreed with a smile. Yao Yinghua naturally would not reject his request for this celebrity student who even the principal spoke in person and asked the school to do everything possible to provide convenience for him, but he was a little puzzled. After all, the students and teachers of Master Chang knew that Lu Wei's specialty was music. Although he had heard that his handwriting was good, there were more students who wrote good writing in Master Chang. Besides, he had never heard of him being interested in calligraphy. Why did he suddenly appear at this calligraphy lecture today? He also took the initiative to ask for communication with Pang Zhonghua, which made him feel strange.

Most of the students in the audience also had the same feeling as Yao Yinghua. I wonder what Lu Wei, a music genius, wanted to communicate with this master of calligraphy? Do you want to play the accordion with him? But it seems that Lu Wei has never learned the accordion?

Seeing Lu Wei coming, Director Li on the rostrum and other accompanying leaders of the school nodded at him with a smile. The two art teachers Liu Zhicheng and Pan Xisi did not react much. After all, they teach art. No matter how famous Lu Wei is, it is also in music, and it has nothing to do with them. Besides, they don’t want to be an official, so they can’t be more accused because Principal Li values ​​Lu Wei, so they take the initiative to get close to him. After all, as art teachers, they all have such a sense of arrogance in their bones.

"Teacher Pang, let me introduce you. This is Lu Wei, a student from our school." Yao Yinghua patted Lu Wei's back with his hand, and introduced it in a familiar and intimate manner.

"Lu Wei? Why do you look so familiar?" Although Pang Zhonghua spent most of his time on calligraphy, he was not isolated from the world. He naturally watched TV. Some time ago, Lu Wei and Zhu Hai's "For Who" were broadcast on TV almost every day. He naturally had some impression, but the other party was a student, which made it difficult for him to confirm for a while.

"Teacher Pang, it's right to look familiar. Have you ever seen the mtv of "For Who"? The male singer in it is him." Yao Yinghua reminded with a smile.

"Oh, I remember it, I remember it, oh, I really couldn't imagine that Lu Wei, you are still a student. I have heard that song and sang it very well." Pang Zhonghua exclaimed happily. "Haha, Teacher Pang, you have been awarded for it." Lu Wei smiled modestly.
Chapter completed!