On the thirteenth day of the first month, the gate of Qingxi Academy opened wide, and the school staff set up two tables at the school gate to collect money and sell flowers.

The    flower is a very common red paper flower with the emblem of the Qingxi Academy on it. It is unique, five cents per flower, and only one flower per person.

   You can enter the Qingxi Academy to appreciate the paintings after taking the flowers, and you can vote the flowers for your favorite painting.

In the first month of the month, everyone was very leisurely. Apart from eating, drinking and playing, now there is such a fun thing, not to mention the students of Qingxi Academy, even the students of Songshan Academy come to join in the fun, and spend five cents to go in and enjoy the Qingxi Girls. School of painting.

   And Qingxi Academy is very difficult to get into. Students from other academies rarely have this opportunity, and they also come to watch.

   They couldn't get into the Qingxi Academy. Usually, the management of Qingxi Academy is strict, so it's difficult to go in and visit. Now that there is a fair reason, everyone will naturally not miss it.

   And the common people are even more so. They can enter one of the best academies in Dachu for only five pennies. They are willing to see them even if there is no art exhibition.

   Therefore, there were a lot of people on this day, half for the art exhibition and half for the Qingxi Academy.

The art exhibition is all arranged on the side of the women's courtyard. The white snow on the ground was swept under the plum tree. From a distance, the white snow reflects the red plum. In addition, the sun is fine today, and it is warm and warm on the people, reflecting the cold snow and the red plum. taste.

   And the wooden wall is arranged on the roadside, and a selection of paintings are hung on the wooden wall, which is more meticulous in the sun.

  The people who came to the Qingxi Academy could not help but be attracted by these paintings, and they went to watch them one after another.

   There is a table every 50 steps by the wooden wall, guarded by two female students. There are some tea, ink, paper and inkstone on it. They are responsible for answering questions for tourists, protecting the paintings, and supervising the voting situation.

  If there are tourists who leave comments or pen and ink, they must also keep it. After the comment, it must be left to the author of the commented painting, and the pen and ink will be handled by the academy.

Walking down the wooden wall, there is a long corridor. One side of the corridor is also covered with paintings. Before entering the corridor, two female students in school uniforms with moon-white mountains and water splashed ink saluted together, and stepped aside. Let visitors in.

   After passing the corridor, there is an open lawn with the classroom in the front. At this time, the lawn is divided into a space by a winding wooden wall. There are paintings on both sides of the wooden wall. Walking in the wooden wall is almost lost.

  Zheng Xu walked in along the wooden wall, and after only forty paces there was a fork in the road.

   Zheng Xu was about to apologize when he heard a chuckle that was familiar to him and wanted to punch someone.

  Shi Wei shook his fan and smiled, "I didn't expect to see Brother Zheng here. When did Brother Zheng become so interested in painting?"

  Zheng Xuchong rolled his eyes at him and looked at Zhao Ning next to him, "When I came, I saw that all the girls were entertained along the way, why can't Brother Zhao wait to help?"

   Zhao Ning said with a smile: "The juniors are working so hard to make some achievements, how dare we try to grab the credit? How does Brother Zheng feel along the way?"

   Zheng Xu sighed, "Although there are some shortcomings, it is already very good. I heard that this event was organized by the Women's Academy?"

The little girl behind Zheng Xu pouted, "What's wrong? I think it's better than the poetry meeting held by your academy before." She stared at Zheng Xu aggrievedly and said, "It's all you, or I would have come to pass the test. The Xi Women’s Academy is over, and my paintings are also very good.”

   Zheng Xu: "...Yaoyao!" My good sister, don't forget that you are now a member of Songshan Academy, is it really good to be like this in front of your opponents?

Zheng Yao had just entered Songshan Academy for a semester, and the male's school of Songshan Academy was particularly harsh on the women's school. She didn't have much sense of belonging to Songshan Academy. The proud face guides the tourists, her body exudes confidence she has never seen before, and she is naturally envious.

   I don't know if she can be transferred.

Zheng Yao thought in her heart, but Shi Wei had already closed the fan with a "swoosh" and happily invited her, "Miss Zheng also thinks our Qingxi Academy is good? Then why don't you transfer to another school? To be honest, this art exhibition will be held for you. It was hosted by Brother Zhao's wife. As far as I know, there will be more or less such activities in the future, and the mountain chief of our academy is also very supportive. I think Miss Zheng is a multi-talented person. If you can come to our academy …”

   Zheng Xu covered his mouth in anger, and said angrily, "You dug up the wall and got to me, Shi Wei, don't go too far."

  Shi Wei patted his hand with a fan, "It's because your academy is not doing well and you can't keep students, can you still blame our academy for being too good?"

Zheng Xu grabbed his fan and pulled it towards his head, "Is it because our academy is not doing well, or are you eloquent? Don't be so pretentious, it's a cold day, and the snow hasn't melted, just take it. Pretending with a fan, why don't you just lie down in the snow?"

Zhao Ning clapped his hands, "Brother Zheng's other words are wrong, but I agree with this sentence the most. If it wasn't for the unbearableness, I would have buried him in the snow long ago. They all came to me."

   Zheng Xu was busy with people, so he couldn't help laughing.

  Shi Wei escaped from Zheng Xu's claws, glared at Zhao Ning and said, "Which side are you on to watch me being bullied."

   Zhao Ning shook his head with his hands behind his back, "I'm not helping my parents."

   "What are you doing?" Zhu Fanghua ran over and pinched his waist angrily: "Who allowed you to play here, what if you break the painting, you have to go out and play."

Wan Tinghe, who was partnered with Zhu Fanghua, also ran over and saw the three young men blushing slightly, but still stared at them and said, "The rules of the art exhibition are posted at the entrance of the academy, haven't you seen it? You can't make trouble near the paintings. , so as not to damage the painting, you have to go out and play."

  Zheng Xu and Shi Wei Zhao Ning quickly apologized and wanted to quit, but they did not go out after turning three paths in a row.

  Zheng Xu: "...You Qingxi Academy is a big hand. How many wooden walls did you make?"

   Even Shi Wei thought it was incredible that they got lost in the road surrounded by wooden walls!

   Zhao Ning couldn't help but think of those formations in Lingtianmen, he: "..."

  Zhao Ning coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, it shouldn't be a difficult formation. Let's pay attention to the paintings on the two wooden walls, and we should be able to find the exit."

   Zheng Xu and Shi Wei were startled, "Array? This wooden wall uses an array?"

   They thought it was just because there were too many splits and the two sides were too similar, so they lost their way. Is it because of the formation?

"It should be the formation," Zhao Ning said hesitantly, "I saw it in the corridor before I came in. Although this wooden wall is very large, it is actually only on the lawn, even if it saves space, it will not work. There may be a lot of placements, and we will naturally get lost because of the formation."

The most important thing is that his wife is in charge of this event, but he knows that the garden in Gu's house also used the formation method. At this time, both the teacher and the wife are fascinated by the formation method of Lingtianmen, so they use it here. There's nothing unusual about the battle method.

   Zheng Yao's eyes lit up and her fists clenched slightly. She wants to come to Qingxi Academy, she must come!

  …

  Li Baolu changed into casual clothes, and Gu Jingyun also changed into fine cotton clothes. The two used their wide sleeves to cover them, and secretly held hands to go to the art exhibition.

  Although they were all painted by girls in their teens, there are many good paintings among them, and many people who come here know how to appreciate them. When one person finds a good painting, many people follow him to watch.

  Li Baolu was still short, so he stood on tiptoe for a while and found that he couldn't see it, so he threw the painting away, turned around and pulled Gu Jingyun to look at other paintings happily.

Gu Jingyun walked with her, commenting from time to time, and the two walked slowly to the end. There was only a wooden wall more than two meters wide in front, which was placed under a begonia tree. Because there were few paintings, it was the end. So sparsely populated.

   But the two of them were leisurely and not in a hurry, so they walked to the wooden wall holding hands...

   "Huh?" Li Baolu curiously reached out and flipped over the sign hanging on it, "Xu Sanniang from the fifth-grade peony class."

   She raised her head to look at the painting seriously, frowned and said, "The painting is a good painting, but it makes me sad to see it."

This is a picture of cold plums in a mountain temple. The red plums on the picture are blooming like dripping blood. A woman in a robe is looking at the outside world through a half-opened window. What did the clusters of red plums see?

   Obviously dressed as a monk, but with jet-black blue silk, Li Baolu reached out to touch her eyes, but when she touched the painting, she thought that it would stain the painting, so she quickly put her hand away.

Gu Jingyun stood quietly beside her with his hands behind his back, and when he saw her frowning, he said: "She doesn't want to be bound in a temple, maybe she doesn't want to be restricted by the secular rules, a female student who can go to the fifth grade must be quite old. After graduation, you will be ready to marry.”

   "Her painting is good, how could it be put here?"

  The location of the exhibition is also very particular. Although Li Baolu is only responsible for setting up the venue with people, and the task of hanging the paintings is the responsibility of the painting teacher, such paintings with outstanding painting skills should be placed in the front.

   Gu Jingyun said indifferently: "She has the heart to resist but has no courage to take that step. Naturally, she does not dare to put this painting in the front. This should be the author's own request."

   "Since she doesn't have the courage to take that step, why bother?" Gu Jingyun didn't have so much kindness, so he took her hand and turned around, "Let's go, let's go to another place to see."

  Li Baolu only looked back at the painting for the last time and left. As Gu Jingyun said, the person in the painting didn't even have the guts to open the window, so why should she worry about it?

   It's just that my mood has been affected a little bit, and I can't help but think about what kind of predicament the little girl who painted this picture is facing.

   Seeing that she was in a low mood, Gu Jingyun turned the corner calmly and took her to the largest exhibition area.

   There were a lot of people gathered there at this time, and everyone was arguing about which painting was better, and they were so excited that they almost got into a fight.

Li Baolu followed the sound and saw several teenagers confronting each other with red ears. Her sad thoughts disappeared immediately. She looked at them curiously with her bright eyes, and then looked at the two paintings hanging on the wall next to each other. .

   No wonder they quarreled over the two paintings, because the two paintings are not only the same painting of a bird and a phoenix, but also a meticulous painting. The wonderful thing is that the artistic conception is completely different.

   Seeing that the two gangs of teenagers were about to fight, Gu Jingyun turned his head and asked Li Baolu, who was watching with interest, "Aren't you going to stop me?"

   "No, there are volunteers, I am a tourist today."

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