The old saying always says that it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage.

The temple guard definitely doesn't think so.

An unhappy marriage is simply a kind of torture. Are there fewer scenes of crying and praying in the temple?

But he would definitely not take the initiative to persuade him. He had to understand and make decisions about such things. Besides, it would be so awkward to talk about other people's feelings with a girl.

So the background radio that Wan Changsheng heard seemed to be at the airport: "You have arrived in Jiangzhou, don't think so much. You must consider lifelong affairs carefully. You should go back to school early to rest."

Su Munan responded a little confusedly: "I...uh? The flight was gone? I saw this article as soon as I arrived at the airport. I immediately found a place to sit down and read it carefully, and replied to the rumors. I forgot the time and hadn't arrived at the counter yet."

Wan Changsheng couldn't help laughing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because this matter has delayed your itinerary. You can change your signs quickly. There should be a late-night flight to Jiangzhou now. Please be careful when you arrive."

Su Munan didn't care: "It really doesn't work. I'm fine if I stayed in the hotel here all night. The main reason is that it has caused you this time. I feel very ashamed and don't know how to face you."

Wan Changsheng casually said: "Let's stop coming and going. Really, Teacher Su, you are also familiar with history books, poetry and essays, fame and fortune, and hard work..."

Sure enough, Su Munan's tone over there was relaxed: "Sighing the climax, Shi Zhonghuo, Dream Body, Well, thank you for your guidance. I understand. Thank you again, let me think about it carefully."

Wan Changsheng hanged up the phone politely.

Su Munan's tutoring should be quite rigorous, which makes her character a little too serious and a little pedantic.

But those who are studying calligraphy, painting and printing should have this kind of bookish spirit. If Wan Changsheng had not set up a stall in front of Guanyin Temple since childhood, it would be very likely that it would become like this.

So he could understand Su Munan's mood very well.

But as Su Shi said in this poem, fame and fortune are as fickle as clouds. If you really care about these fame and interests, it is just a laborious task. A person's life is like a fast horse galloping through a gap, sparks bursting from flints, and the experience in dreams is so short, and good times should be given to beautiful things.

Wan Changsheng's words were given to himself and to Su Munan. In such a time and age, there are so many things that can be done, so why should I be confused about such a little and ignorant thing?

This girl should be able to understand.

Nowadays, there are not many friends who have such a tacit understanding of poetry and songs. At least, Wan Changsheng in the Chinese Painting Department has not met him yet. Everyone is more keen on Li Bai and Du Fu, who is among the king pesticides?

So Wan Changsheng, who turned around and sat back, was a little happy to hum a little song. When his friends got a cheer, Wan Changsheng simply asked for another bottle of Wuliangye and guided his friends to share it with him. On such a snowy night in the mountains, do not drink some wine to feel the wind of the ancients?

The only two girls were having fun and watching Wan Changsheng teach everyone to be drunk and crazy.

However, I really can't book a room in the hotel. It's been full since the morning. If Wan Changsheng hadn't booked yesterday, there wouldn't be any of them at all.

So after the meal, Wan Changsheng still found a car to send his friends and girls who were near Qingmei, leaving a few boys to squeeze in their room for a night.

But when he carried the nectar left in the wine bottle, he walked around the snow-stele pavilion outside the hotel and spent it happily. He went back to the room and put it on the floor with a slightly drunk feeling. When he looked at his phone, he found that Su Munan left him a message: "There was no classes in recent days. Pingjing and his party were deeply moved. It would be better to travel together to Gusu and wait at the airport."

Wan Changsheng actually thought that he had to report to Huanhuan first. Then Du Wen knew about it and must have a series of jokes. It would be better to take the initiative to say it.

It's nothing.

But after he was confused, he closed his eyes. He couldn't help but think that after the narrow-minded boyfriend broke up, if he knew that his ex-girlfriend was swimming with him, the grudge would be too great.

The sunrise on the morning of the next morning was indeed unique. If it was praised by several emperors in history, it would definitely be a bit brilliant, but in the eyes of Wan Changsheng, it was not as elegant as last night's night view.

I quickly went down the mountain with a group of friends who were still rushing back to school and squeezed onto the subway to go back to the capital.

On this day, the Youth Exhibition Conference basically met and greeted bigwigs from all walks of life, and indeed no verbal battles occurred in the venue.

But the Internet must be cursed in chaos. Wan Changsheng's "Three Chunhui" has been scolded as a feeling of regressing for decades!

Of course, seal carving was labeled as a shame in the industry, and the sculpture with a little abstract style could not be picked academically, so it was criticized for its administrative order products, and it was established as a landmark at the school gate early as possible.

Du Wen discovered the response written by Su Munan's real name. The well-educated girl had no fighting atmosphere at all. She explained the characteristics, significance of Wan Changsheng's seal carving works and his spirit of study with the master of the Museum, and called on everyone to understand such a down-to-earth style young artist rationally and calmly.

It really felt like a decades of style that made Wan Changsheng feel as if he saw the girl sitting in an airport chair and typing seriously, so he forgot to board the plane.

In Du Wen's words, it's okay to write the work report of the government office, but no one on the Internet reads it."

Even though she, Huang Min and others reprinted and pushed this response, many students from the Academy of Fine Arts also pushed the blame, and they were still easily criticized by those crazy and clever jokes.

The blogger signed by Li Yu not only did not reply to this reply, but instead became more and more angry at Wan Changsheng as a cancer and a black sheep. He described Wan Changsheng as a kind of evil bad guy with sores on his head and pus flowing from the soles of his feet. Of course, his character is entangled with all kinds of women. He has a nude model, student union colleagues, and teachers and students from the same school to go to other schools. He even implies that Wan Changsheng has an ambiguous relationship with some female elders with a strong and confrontation...

The words are exquisite and sharp, and when you read them, you will feel that Wan Changsheng’s private life is so decayed. Even the art students and artists’ circles are very dirty and chaotic.

If the relevant departments do not settle the punishment, they will feel corrupt and depraved.

The students of Shumei began to fight back in a more extensive way...

If you want to say it, Wan Changsheng will throw out the comments and bloggers at this time, so that the Damei Society or classmates can find the attack point, and maybe they will suppress the evil fire.

But others have no moral bottom line, so they have to have it.

Once you do this, you will throw Teacher Su out and bear the firepower. How can you let such a weak girl bear it?

The last time the traffic stars argued, Zhong Mingxia endured it silently, but in the end she pretended to be her boyfriend against her conscience.

This time, I was involved in Zhong Mingxia for no reason. I felt very sorry. Maybe I might be able to make up for it when I go back. Wan Changsheng, who has gained wisdom after learning from his mistakes, would definitely not say anything.

He only whispered this relationship to Du Wen: "I said I had broken up... and then said I would take me to visit Gusu. Do you think this will make people crazy even further?"

Du Wen made a cute stare gesture, mainly because she was surprised by Gao Yunye's operation: "Is this kind of man keeping him for the New Year?! He avenged his private revenge just because of the jealousy between the couple, and on the premise that his girlfriend fully knew what kind of person you were, did you say he was smart or had no brain cells at all?"

Wan Changsheng, who was not ridiculed, quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "I think it must be because of the jealousy that was so ruthless? Although I have nothing to do with it, is there such a person?"

Du Wen hehe: "There are so many. If you think it's self-righteous, you're regarded as a forbidden pig. In fact, you're extremely inferior. When you see someone who is better than you, you're afraid of snatching your pig's neck meat..."

Wan Changsheng was surprised: "Oh, your knowledge is getting wider and wider now. Even the forbidden pig is known to be pig's neck meat."

I immediately regretted it. Why did I mess with Du Wen if I have nothing to do?

Sure enough, Du Wen smiled strangely and showed a charming look: "Your move is also cruel. People slander you. You just go out to travel with your ex-girlfriend. With his temperament, can't you be mad?"

Wan Changsheng hurriedly: "No, I guess Mr. Su felt sorry for him, so he asked to be a tour guide to apologize. It was just such a simple and ordinary mentality. Otherwise, who would be together, and there would definitely be no other intention."

Du Wen smiled and said, "Why are you so nervous with me? I wish you cheated on yourself."

Wan Changsheng said nothing.

The two sat in the restaurant mainly to have lunch. Du Wen and Lin Chuni had already figured out the general structure and finally Wan Changsheng had to talk with Lao Lei or Director Xi.

The big guy in the stage came in in a hurry and praised Wan Changsheng's new image: "Yes, this is a bit artistic. You look more mature in your suit. I see that you are under a lot of pressure these days?"

Wan Changsheng and his elders don’t show off their poetry: “Do you think there is any influence or pressure?”

Lao Lei laughed: "What pressure do I have? Sister Xi asked you if you have any pressure? You should get used to this pressure."

Wan Changsheng took out his mobile phone right away and showed the factory photos: "For the three gold medals, we also need to cooperate with the local government in Jiangzhou. This is a relatively backward industrial factory area. I decided to take it down to the new campus of the art examination training school, which can be expanded to a maximum of 8,000 to 10,000 students, and it is still relatively surplus. So I also want to make this place a cultural and creative park like the 798 Art District. In the short term, it can drive the surrounding people's livelihood economy. Whether it is tourism or business, the surrounding low-income groups can improve even if they do some small business. In the short term, we can truly start to do large-scale art training for young people."

Lao Lei leaned comfortably on the back of the chair and looked through the photos: "It's pretty good. I'll send me the photos later. They have a very good atmosphere in the 1970s and 1980s. They can make movie scenes, and I can contact you."

Wan Changsheng signaled Du Wen, but he still said: "So Du Wen's idea is that I am mine. She wants to combine the advantages of flat dramas to make a movie. On the one hand, she drives a group of people to experience practical experience, and on the other hand, she also promotes this place. The scale does not need to be too large. Now popular micro-films or online movies are fine."

Lao Lei said nothing: "Okay, if you leave it to me, this will definitely be done!"
Chapter completed!