It was the principal who had just returned from an education forum abroad.
As soon as he returned to school, someone reported to him that a club in the school was holding a club activity that occupied the entire floor of the library, which seriously affected students' access to the library.
It was raining today, so there shouldn't be many students borrowing books from the library. It was an exaggeration to say that it seriously affected students' access to the library. However, the library was an important building in the school, so it wasn't usually used for individual club activities.
Therefore, he came to have a look in person. Coincidentally, he bumped into Lu Qing, who was also rushing to the library. He yelled angrily.
The school had always encouraged and nurtured the development of clubs, and it also supported the development of students' extracurricular activities in many aspects.
Because of this, the principal had never supported large clubs that pursued the number of members. What he needed was for the students to actively participate in club activities and actively develop their own strengths. He didn't want to simply pull the students into a club and turn it into an empty organization.
Therefore, when he heard that the club in the library was a newly established club with 500 members, he was even more displeased.
Isn't this nonsense?! They took over the library with more than 500 students!
In the heart of the principal, he preferred the Go Club like Lu Qi's. Although it was a small club, it was a unique and exquisite club that maintained the absolute first-class level among the domestic universities. Sometimes, when he was in a good mood, he would go there and play a few rounds!
He angrily walked into the main entrance of the library, and what greeted him was a framed calligraphy of a Tang Dynasty poem – Ascending the Stork Tower.
The sun sets behind the mountains in the day, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles, you will reach a higher level.
Twenty simple and majestic characters rushed into his eyes.
This kind of momentum that was like a waterfall, flowing straight down from the hanging paper, suddenly stopped his footsteps.
"Good! Good calligraphy! "
The principal couldn't help but blurt out. He clapped his hands and almost forgot to go in.
This large framed calligraphy hung at the door. It was like a screen wall in an ancient courtyard, blocking the ominous aura outside. Although it was hung with silk thread, it had a majestic and unshakable aura!
The principal looked at it carefully for a few seconds but still couldn't understand its meaning. Suddenly, he saw Lu Qing standing beside him, so he coughed and walked around the calligraphy, entering the hall.
"This …"
As soon as the principal cast his gaze, his mind was completely shaken.
In the hall, there were hundreds of elegant calligraphy works. It was like entering the heaven of calligraphy!
"This is... the Mysterious Tower! This is … the Treasure Pagoda Stele! "
The principal looked at a few of them in a row and almost couldn't move his feet. If it weren't for the fact that the paper was new and that there was a date and name inscribed on it, he would have suspected that it was copied from the Original Stele!
In the library, it was warm and cozy. The calligraphy works hung high and low, at least tens of centimeters above the ground, were vividly displayed beside the principal.
With just a slight movement of the principal's body, the air current caused the calligraphy pieces to spin slightly. It was as though the calligraphy pieces were floating in mid-air!
"Headmaster, do you want them to move the exhibition to another place?" Lu Qing asked.
"No … No!" The principal snapped out of his daze and shook his head vigorously. "Let's exhibit it here! It will be exhibited here! "
He was so excited that he almost shouted.
It turned out that the newly established club was the Calligraphy Club! As the principal, he did not expect the school to have so many talented calligraphers!
If it weren't for the Calligraphy Club, these students who loved calligraphy wouldn't have gathered together! How could they show their talents?!
The principal loved the traditional culture of China. Not only did he like Go, but he also liked calligraphy. However, he did not expect that there were so many talented students at East Ocean University in this day and age when students didn't even know how to write with an ink brush!
"No … They are not just talented in calligraphy anymore; they are talented in calligraphy and are calligraphy masters!"
The eyes of the old principal were bloodshot. He grabbed Lu Qing's wrist and asked, "Who … started this club!"
"Hao Ren did it," Lu Qing said with a smile.
"Hao Ren …" The principal read the name and was shocked. "Isn't this the son of Hao Zhonghua and Yue Yang?!"
He remembered the punishment from last time. Since he wasn't in East Ocean City at that time, he didn't know what was going on and left it to Lu Qing. He did not expect Hao Ren to start a Calligraphy Club!
While he was shocked, he suddenly remembered that Hao Ren's name was on the Tang poem hanging at the door.
"No wonder he is Academician Hao's son! He is so talented!" The principal saw that he was grabbing Lu Qing's wrist tightly and immediately let go. Then, he calmed down and said, "Well, this Calligraphy Club is doing well."
"Hehe, Hao Ren's student has his own ideas. However, a tall tree attracts the wind, and many students are jealous of him," Lu Qing said.
"We must support it! We must support this club! It represents the spirit of our students! "The principal straightened his back and said.
When he glanced around, he suddenly saw Zhao Guang in the Calligraphy Forest.
He was surprised. He didn't expect that the school's club activity would attract Zhao Guang as well.
Zhao Guang's Mingri Group had sponsored a lot of things for East Ocean University, especially this new campus, which was built with the full support of Mingri Group.
With Zhao Guang's identity, he could come to East Ocean University at any time. However, Zhao Guang was busy and didn't usually come. But this time, he came of his own accord, which made the principal panic.
However, the principal was the principal after all. He remembered that Zhao Guang and Hao Zhonghua had a good relationship, and Zhao Guang came to visit Hao Ren's club just to show his concern for his' nephew '…
At this thought, the principal's heart suddenly contracted. "Fortunately, I came here myself and didn't ask anyone to cancel the club …" he thought.
Ring … Ring …
The bell rang, signaling the end of the class.
Suddenly, the square in front of the library was crowded. Hao Ren didn't do any publicity for this club activity. Instead, he used the library to gather the club members and let them communicate with each other.
However, there were still some students who got the news and came to join in the fun. Zhao Jiayi and Zhou Liren woke up from their dorm rooms and came to have a look.
"Damn! Hao Ren's handwriting is so beautiful! "
Before Zhou Liren's figure appeared, his unique loud voice rang out from outside the library's door.
He walked in from the door and was about to continue yelling when he saw the Principal and Vice Principal looking at him. He immediately covered his mouth with his hands and shrunk his head.
Following them were some students who had just finished their classes or were about to go to class. They came here to watch the Calligraphy Club's activity.
When they saw the nearly one thousand pieces of calligraphy, they were completely stunned.
They had never seen so many calligraphy works in their lives!
There were more than 500 members in Hao Ren's club. To enrich the club's first exhibition, most of the members had written at least two pieces of calligraphy according to their own characteristics.
Although the dragon cultivators had moved to the city, they hadn't forgotten the art of calligraphy, especially the 'young cultivators' who had just come out of the mountains. Some of them were already 100 or 200 years old!
No calligrapher in history could live to this age! However, they were still young cultivators to the dragon cultivators!
Of course, their calligraphy skills could be compared with those famous calligraphers in history!
Zhao Jiayi looked up at the calligraphy works hanging in the air like wind chimes, and his mouth opened so wide that one could stuff an egg into it.
He was surprised that the Calligraphy Club members Hao Ren recruited were so powerful! He had wanted to join Hao Ren's club for fun, but now he didn't dare to hang out with them!
Except for Zhao Jiayi and the others, the other students were also astonished.
Who would have thought that a classmate in the same class or dormitory could actually write such a charming calligraphy! The masters were hidden among the people!
Even the students who knew nothing about calligraphy could feel that the calligraphy works were indeed powerful!
The publicity spread quickly. Not to mention whether they liked calligraphy or not, the more than 1,000 calligraphy works hanging in the grand hall of the library was stunning enough!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh … The drizzle turned into a downpour.
However, it couldn't stop the students' enthusiasm. From their dorms to the Academic Buildings, the students came with umbrellas or raincoats, wanting to see how magnificent the library was!
In the blink of an eye, the scene in the library was far more lively than Jiang Yuan's personal art exhibition in the Art Building last week!
Among the students who came to visit, there were many girls from the Art Program. Some students from the Traditional Painting Department wanted to practice calligraphy. When they saw Hao Ren's calligraphy works and the calligraphy works of his club members, they were instantly in awe of Hao Ren!
"They are all master-level calligraphers!
He is handsome, talented, and has leadership skills … I only wish I had pursued him before! "
Now that they saw Hao Ren in his white shirt standing among the elegant calligraphy works and talking cheerfully with the Principal and Vice Principal, they felt like Huang Xujie was trash compared to him!
"Hehehe … President, I'm sorry I'm late." Xu Ke, who was wearing sportswear and had messy hair, walked through the hall and said shyly.
The Principal looked at him and interrupted his conversation with Hao Ren.
"I'll hang them up …" Xu Ke looked around for a thread and asked Hao Ren casually, "Oh, did you say that you want your seniors to come and visit?" If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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