Rebirth 84 Everything depends on hands

Principal Tian followed what Zhou Qinian said and found the key in the flower pot. He opened the door and walked in. Zhou Qinian ignored him and just sat on the sofa watching TV and cracking melon seeds.

Principal Tian waved the food box in front of Zhou Qinian, sat on the sofa and touched Zhou Qinian with his shoulder, "What are you doing? Look at your face, it looks like a donkey's face."

"For the sake of getting into the water, why don't you also smile at me?"

As Principal Tian spoke, he opened the food box and handed Zhou Qinian a pair of chopsticks. Zhou Qinian turned his head and glanced at Principal Tian. The food box on the table contained one portion of his favorite sesame and another portion of Principal Tian's.

Favorite Guobao Pork.

While reaching out to take the chopsticks, he said frankly, "Get out of here, look at you, I don't even have the appetite to eat, and you're wasting such a fragrant dish."

After hearing what Zhou Qinian said, Principal Tian couldn't help but reached out and patted Zhou Qinian's shoulder. Then he pointed at Zhou Qinian and said, "Old Zhou, aren't you a little unconscionable in what you said?"

Then he picked up his chopsticks, put a large piece of Guobao Pork in his mouth and chewed it. While chewing, he said, "Have you forgotten who lent you your first paintbrush and who gave you your first paintbrush?"

Stinky socks rolled up? Who helped you put on and take off your pants every day when you fell and couldn't get off the ground, and how many times did you watch things you didn't want to watch?"

After Principal Tian finished speaking with a smile, he took another large piece of pot-roasted meat and put it in his mouth. Zhou Qinian rolled his eyes at Principal Tian and looked at Principal Tian's squinting eyes, "Get out of here, why are you letting me do this?"

You said it like we have a story!"

Principal Tian not only did not get away, but instead put his arm around Zhou Qinian's shoulders, and then asked him seriously, "Old Zhou, please tell your conscience, how is our relationship?"

Zhou Qinian said tepidly while eating the water, "It was fine before, but now it's hard to say."

"I asked you to say this," Principal Tian wrinkled his nose in dissatisfaction and pointed to the lunch box on the coffee table. "Take this old Taoist sewer as an example. I can queue up all afternoon to buy it for you."

When you come back and sit here to eat with you, I can guarantee that there will be no other person except me!"

Zhou Qinian nodded and couldn't help but smile, "That's true, because you also bought your favorite Guobao Pork!"

Principal Tian shook his head while eating, and then said to Zhou Qinian, "If it weren't for you, others wouldn't like to hear what you say!"

Zhou Qinian, who lowered his head to eat, didn't care at all about Principal Tian's words. He had been talking like this for so many years, and Tian Weihua had long been used to it.

Principal Tian continued, "Tell me, how many times have you gotten into trouble over the years, and every time I was not there to wipe your butt, now you are complaining about me, you have no conscience."

Zhou Qinian was a little unhappy when he heard this. He used chopsticks to say to Principal Tian, ​​"If you want to eat, eat quickly. If you don't want to eat, go out!"

Principal Tian glared, licked a piece of sausage into his mouth, and said arrogantly, "Why should I not eat it? I paid for this, and you can't eat it alone if you want!"

Zhou Qinian looked at him without saying anything, lowered his head and continued eating. Principal Tian touched Zhou Qinian and said, "Old Zhou, tell me the truth, why don't you want to go to Chen Feng's ice and snow world?"

"Don't tell me those high-sounding words about capitalism tainting art. You can fool others, but you can't fool me."

Zhou Qinian put down the chopsticks in his hand when he heard this, crossed his shoulders and looked at Principal Tian, ​​"You have forgotten, our teacher died of illness because in 1982, he got five eggs and was caught and said

Speculation goes wrong and ends in depression.”

"From that moment on, I swore that I would never have anything to do with these capitalists again!"

Zhou Qinian gritted his teeth and said that it was a past event that he did not want to look back on. Except for Principal Tian who was still with him, the people who experienced this incident had long since gone their separate ways.

When Principal Tian heard this, he also put down his chopsticks and looked at Zhou Qinian and couldn't help but sigh. It had to be said that it was a time that neither of them wanted to recall.

Principal Tian patted Zhou Qinian on the shoulder, "Hey, Old Zhou, are you confused? This has happened for many years..."

"How many years have passed?" Hearing Principal Tian say this, Zhou Qinian's eyes widened at that time. Although Tian Weihua has been doing art by his side these years, he has long since put down his painting brush and embarked on an official career.

, it seems that he has long forgotten what happened back then.

Zhou Qinian, who said this, slapped the table, pointed at Tian Weihua and said loudly, "Let me tell you, no matter how many years have passed by Tian Weihua, as soon as I close my eyes, the teacher's appearance will be right in front of me. If it weren't for that Shen Weihua back then...

Or whatever, the teacher won’t be like that!”

"Let me ask you, is it worth exchanging one of the teacher's paintings for five eggs, and the teacher's life is on the line?"

Principal Tian looked at Zhou Qinian, stretched out his hand to show that he understood, and then continued, "Of course it's not worthy, but it is worthy of respect! After so many years, you still haven't figured out why the teacher wants to exchange his paintings for eggs?

"

Zhou Qinian looked at Tian Weihua. Of course he knew what the teacher was doing, "To keep us alive!"

"Wrong!" Tian Weihua glanced at Zhou Qinian and said slowly, "You haven't understood the teacher's intention for so many years."

"The teacher hopes that those children who like to draw will tell them to keep going no matter how hard it is! Just like today I threw away the paintbrush and picked up the wine glass!"

When Zhou Qinian heard this, he couldn't help but look at Tian Weihua with white eyes. You really put a high hat on yourself.

Tian Weihua was not angry and continued to explain to Zhou Qinian, "Old Zhou, don't look at me like that. What I said is the truth."

"Times have changed, and our thinking must also change. When we first came to this art academy, we could only spend five yuan to hire an uncle to let the students paint; now, you are spending five yuan, uncle

None of them are coming!”

Listening to what Tian Weihua said, Zhou Qinian's mind flashed back to the time when he and he first came to the Academy of Fine Arts. At that time, there was no money to hire professional models, and there was no one willing to take off their clothes and let others paint them for money. Even if they were willing,

My own school doesn’t have any money either.

So the teacher suggested spending five yuan to find an old man to sit there and let the students draw. Now that I think about it, it was actually quite interesting.

Tian Weihua's voice sounded in Zhou Qinian's ears again, "Do you think I am willing to throw away the paintbrush and pick up the wine glass? Am I doing it for myself? I am doing it so that more people who like painting can keep painting!"

Society has changed. Who came from that time? By the way, Xu Wei found a female high school classmate to paint human bodies at home. As a result, he was exposed and sentenced to gangsterism and sentenced to fifteen years in prison! Do you think he was unjust?

, would this be a big deal today?"

"Times have changed, and art requires capital support. Just like this large intestine, it used to hold feces. If someone washes it and prepares it for you, isn't it also a delicious dish?"

Tian Weihua pointed at the drain on the table and said to Zhou Qinian. After listening to what Tian Weihua said, Zhou Qinian looked at him sideways and wrinkled his nose, "What a good dish, it doesn't taste good even if you say that!"

"Are you listening to what I said and the food is no longer delicious?" Tian Weihua patted him on the shoulder, "Old Zhou, I won't hide it from you. Chen Feng plans to invest 1 million for our Academy of Fine Arts, but the premise is that you want to

Go to Ice and Snow World to participate in the Ice Sculpture World.”

"This money is just sitting here. Whether you can get it or not is up to you. Think about how much our Academy of Fine Arts can do for the students if this million is lost. Think about it for yourself!"

After Tian Weihua finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, got up and left Zhou Qinian's house. After Tian Weihua left, Zhou Qinian stood in front of the window and looked at Tian Weihua riding a bicycle outside, his eyes couldn't help but feel moist.