PFC Chapter 151: Fuck! The Professors Are Fighting Over Me, Who Should I Help? 【Seek Full Order】
Chapter 151: Fuck! The Professors Are Fighting Over Me, Who Should I Help? 【Seek Full Order】
In the bright and spacious office.
Mu Yuan sat on the east side of the long table, and three old professors sat on both sides, looking at her enthusiastically and excitedly.
Wang Zhi hurriedly poured water for the four of them.
The tea poured by the counselor was delicious. Mu Yuan took two more sips before she opened her backpack, took out the rolled oil painting, and put it on the table.
"Professors, this is "The Maiden of Lake Baikal"."
Mu Yuan said calmly.
Shen Qingshan was the first to express doubts: "If it is exhibited, this painting will surely amaze the world's painters. Mu Yuan, you just rolled it up so casually?"
talking.
Shen Qingshan hurriedly reached out to take it, and carefully spread the scroll.
Only when he saw that the picture was not damaged, Shen Qingshan let out a breath slowly: "Fortunately, ok...fortunately, the painting is intact."
"Hmph." Jin Lanhai snorted coldly: "Old Shen, what are you so excited about? Mu Yuan is a student of our finance department, and painting has nothing to do with you.
Shen Qingshan didn't care: "You don't understand painting at all, Wang Zhi, quickly bring my magnifying glass!"
Jin Lanhai:
Looking at Shen Qingshan's professional appearance, Jin Lanhai also looked at the oil painting.
Beauty is really beautiful....
But he couldn't tell why. He was a professor of finance and didn't know how to draw.
On the contrary, Shen Qingshan held a magnifying glass and watched excitedly and earnestly for a long time. This "professional" appearance made Jin Lanhai and music professor Wu Moyan very unhappy.
What to wear...
Don't you just know how to draw?
My classmate Mu Yuan is not only good at painting, but later we will talk about finance and music. It is time for us to show our holiness in front of us. Now let you old man be in a hurry...
The two professors thought about 21 very tacitly.
After a while.
Only then did Shen Qingshan put down the magnifying glass, and said excitedly: "A masterpiece...it really is a masterpiece!"
Whether it is the texture of oil painting or the sense of space of warm and cold tones, it is very suitable to master. It perfectly presents the autumn atmosphere of Lake Baikal.
This is even more amazing than watching it in the live broadcast room.
Because in the live broadcast room, many fine textures cannot be seen clearly.
"See, this ray of sunshine is the essence, which makes the whole painting come alive." Shen Qingshan looked at Mu Yuan excitedly: "Student Mu Yuan, do you often paint?"
Mu Yuan said kindly: "Well... painting is my hobby. I admire Professor Shen's paintings very much, and I will go to see them every time there are art exhibitions."
Professor Shen Qingshan is a well-known painter in China.
Although Mu Yuan had never seen this painting before, she did her homework when she came here.
"I like the painting "The Cabin in the Woods" made by the professor very much. Both the artistic conception and the color tone are perfectly matched. I was able to draw this sentence because I was taught and influenced."
Mu Yuan has a set of words in her beautiful words.
In this kind of society, no matter how high you stand, you have to speak at a certain level.
The so-called Taoist people help more, but those who lose the Tao have little help.
It is not advisable to be arrogant.
"No no no...my painting is far behind yours." Shen Qingshan said sincerely: "Your painting skills are even better than my teacher's painting skills back then.
hear this.
Both Jin Lanhai and Wu Moyan's eyelids twitched.
yo huh?
This old stubborn Shen Qingshan, there is still such a modest and polite time?
The oil painting "House in the Woods" is Shen Qingshan's representative work. And it has won many famous painting awards, and it is Shen Qingshan's most proud work.
It can be seen that Mu Yuan's top painting skills can make Shen Qingshan, an old stubborn, take the initiative to admit defeat, and give such an evaluation.
Just when the two professors were puzzled, they saw Shen Qingshan speak again.
"However... since Mu Yuan said that she was influenced by me, then I have a suggestion. When the oil painting is exhibited, it will be better if there is a recommendation message..."
"Why don't I write you a line of recommendation for this painting? Just write: Learn from Shen Qingshan, inherit Chinese oil painting, and genius comes from youth. How about it?"
A dignified Fudan professor, a well-known domestic artist who has won numerous awards...
At this moment, his eyes were filled with anticipation.
In this way, as long as this painting shines in the world, people who see this painting will naturally know Shen Qingshan.
But before Mu Yuan opened his mouth, Jin Lanhai said: "Shameless old thief! Is there a half-money relationship with you? Even if it is an art exhibition, it will write about our finance department..."
"That's right." Wu Moyan admitted: "Student Mu Yuan's attainment in music is not inferior to that in painting. It's like a piece of beautiful jade, with a little bit of carving, it will be more perfect."
"I'm about to retire, and I didn't want to bring any more disciples, but I hit it off with classmate Mu Yuan very much. How about I postpone my retirement and bring classmate Mu Yuan as a graduate student?"
"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, Mu Yuan is better to transfer to the department today. I really can't bear to see your brilliant future being delayed in the finance department."
It doesn't matter whether you are famous or not, the important thing is that you don't want to bury talents.
Wu Moyan thought confidently.
Of course, if Mu Yuan stands at the pinnacle of world music in the future, and someone mentions that her teacher is Wu Moyan, that would be a great thing...
Mu Yuan: "???"
It was agreed to just send a painting and a manuscript, why did you talk about changing the department?
This is so...
Mu Yuan looked at the enthusiastic Shen Qingshan, then at Wu Moyan, and finally set her eyes on Jin Lanhai.
"Slap!"
As expected, Jin Lanhai lived up to his trust, slapped the table, and said angrily: "Painting and music are not the right path. Only finance plays the most important role, and it can drive the development of the domestic economy in the future, which is very meaningful!"
Shen Qingshan dismissed it: "Speaking tall."
"Isn't it just about making money? Our music can also convey culture." Wu Moyan said loftily.
"Two old men, shut up!" Jin Lanhai snorted coldly: "Mu Yuan is a student of our finance department, it is impossible to transfer to another department. Even if it is an elective, I will not choose you.
"Old Jin, you are just stubborn, aren't you delaying classmate Mu Yuan?" Shen Qingshan said displeased.
"That's right." Wu Moyan followed closely: "If it was for the good of Mu Yuan, she shouldn't be kept in the finance department. Her talent lies in art, not making money.
"Shameless old thief!" Jin Lanhai stood up suddenly, and said, "Who said that classmate Mu Yuan has no financial talent? Classmate Mu Yuan... What about the financial books you wrote? Show these two old men."
Mu Yuan:
After silently taking out the USB flash drive, Wang Zhi plugged it into the computer and projected the content of the manuscript on the screen.
Originally, Jin Lanhai didn't want to mention books at this time.
Because finance is different from others, if you don't have enough experience and experience in this area, you can't write a book at all.
He was afraid that Mu Yuan could not write well, which would make Shen Qingshan and Wu Moyan even more clamorous.
But now seeing the crazy provocative appearance of these two old things, Jin Lanhai's rationality was washed away a bit, and he directly mentioned financial books.
Can be mentioned later....
Jin Lanhai felt a little regretful.
In case Mu Yuan's books are not well written [then these two old things are not updated?
But Jin Lanhai thought about it...
The so-called specialization in the art industry, these two old men don't understand finance either!
Thinking of this, Jin Lanhai calmed down a lot. Putting on his reading glasses, he looked at the projection. No matter what the book was like, he already thought of words of praise.
But when you see what's on the projection...
Jin Lanhai was completely dumbfounded.
"???"
"The Efficient Market Hypothesis...Weak Markets...Semi-Strong Markets...."
"Investment Key Analysis..."
"Even wrote a set of training questions?!"
Jin Lanhai quickly moved the mouse, looking at the line-by-line analysis, he froze in place.
Especially when I saw that set of investment training questions...
Jin Lanhai was even more confused: "Student Mu Yuan, you wrote this set of questions?"
"That's right." Mu Yuan smiled and said, "But it's the first time I've written this kind of analysis book, and my writing may not be very good. If there is anything wrong, please advise the professor.
advice?
Shall I teach you? It's almost as good as you teach me!
Jin Lanhai was shocked in his heart. As a well-known professor in the Department of Finance, he could naturally understand this book. But the problem is, he is in his sixties this year.
Mu Yuan is just 19 years old!
At the age of 19, he can write sophisticated securities investment analysis, this is a genius!
"Who said that Mu Yuan has no financial talent?"
"Give me a good look at you two old things!"
"Just this 087 thing...Forget it, you two probably can't understand such a profound thing, right?"
Jin Lanhai spoke with full confidence, and his voice was high-spirited.
As far as this set of questions is concerned, even if it is printed and given to finance students, it is all right. It can be seen that Mu Yuan's professionalism in financial knowledge is no less than art.
Shen Qingshan and Wu Moyan snorted coldly, not looking at the screen.
The main reason is that I really don't understand...
They specialize in the art field, and they are usually very high-spirited and disdain to engage in these investments to make money. Now it is a bit embarrassing for them to see this.
After a long time.
Shen Qingshan snorted coldly: "Hmph! Do you want Mu Yuan to become a person who smells like copper like you? Such a temperament...it's a pity not to study art!"
"I agree." Wu Moyan said solemnly: "In my opinion, you just want the fame of classmate Zeng Muyuan, Lao Jin... You are not kind, you are a good example."
"Snapped!"
Jin Lanhai stood up as soon as he slapped the table: "Shameless old thief, you two are obviously the students who robbed me, and now you are beating me up... What? Do you want to fight with me?"
"Afraid of you?" Wu Moyan became angry: "When you were young, you were no match for me. I broke your arm. You forgot about the three-month hospitalization, right?"
Shen Qingshan rolled up his sleeves: "I'm getting older, it's time to exercise my muscles and bones!"
Mu Yuan: "???"
Fuck!
Although she had heard of it, the more famous the professor, the weirder his temper.
But she didn't expect to be able to fight?
And from the dialogue, it's not hard to hear... It seems that these three people often fought when they were young?
What about being a teacher with high morals and high prestige?
Who should I help?
Seeing that the three of them were about to gather together, Mu Yuan hurriedly took out her phone...
How about calling 120 in advance?
If this old bone is to really fight, it must be 120.
Just when Mu Yuan was watching this tense scene and didn't know who to help, the door of the office was kicked open, and the principal Zhao Kejing walked in aggressively.
"??? What are you doing?!".