The graduation defense in the afternoon went very smoothly, and Qin Yu chose the topic of defense: the development of regional culture from the perspective of ancient customs and folklore.

This topic is the research direction that Qin Yu determined before he got the Zhuge Neijing, and it was very easy to answer the questions of the mentors.

After the defense, there are only two links left for graduation, one is the graduation photo of the whole class, and the other is to wait for the dean to hold the bachelor's degree ceremony in person, as long as these two links are passed, the graduation is completed.

The degree conferment ceremony would be held in the afternoon, and in the auditorium of the department, when the Qin Yu brothers walked into the auditorium wearing the bachelor's gowns, they were stunned.

At this moment, the faces of these students are excited and apprehensive, excited because they can get the bachelor's certificate immediately, and they are worried because getting the bachelor's certificate means that the college time is really over, and it also means that the study career of more than ten years has begun to come to an end.

Except for a few students who want to continue to study, most of them have completely left their study career after graduating from university for four years, and after stepping into society, how many of them will have the opportunity to contact textbooks again.

Many students may have been fantasizing about the arrival of such a day, but if this day really comes, the taste in their hearts will definitely be mixed, and even Qin Yu is a little stunned at the moment.

Looking at the red banners hanging on the auditorium, "The alma mater trusts us and lives up to the mission of the times", "Reading is to cultivate righteousness, and I dare not forget the country's worries when I ask for school" When these impassioned text couplets fall into the eyes of many students, I am afraid that they can arouse a lot of nostalgia for their alma mater.

"Sister Hong, they're over there, and the classmates in our class are also there, let's go over." ”

Qin Yu looked at the fourth child's fingers, and sure enough, on the right side of the front, the four sisters in Sister Hong's bedroom were all standing in a corner. What was being talked about, if it weren't for the fourth finger, Qin Yu really wouldn't have been able to see it.

The bachelor's uniform is very loose, after wearing it on the body, nine out of ten people look at the back, to be honest, the bachelor's uniform doesn't look very good, but the symbolism of the bachelor's uniform makes many of the students present very excited, Qin Yu can feel that Meng Yao, who has always been quiet, has a little excitement on her little face.

"Everybody's here. The degree ceremony is about to begin, but before we do that, we have to leave a message on the wall on behalf of our class. ”

Liu Xiaoqi, the class leader, saw that people were almost here, clapped his hands, and after attracting everyone's attention, he said: "There is a meager wall, and each class will leave a message on it, and our class will also think of a slogan." ”

"Philosophy is like a camphor cloud, learning is like a stream of endless water, and scattered youth is in a trance. Seventy thousand torments are laughing and talking. Philosophy 014 I love you as a last resort. ”

"Dental Hospital: Good teeth, good people, better graduation!"

"Vehicles, vehicles, the future is bright. ”

NC University 2014 Commencement Ceremony. The graduation certificate issued to me by President Zhou was shy. ”

"The material material is real, and the GG and MM of the material are wooden, wooden, and wood...... Come on!"

Look at the language of these hipsters on the meager wall. Witty sentences, Qin Yu also had to admire the agile thinking of those classmates, but the Weibo of the Department of Archaeology saw that the corners of Qin Yu's mouth twitched slightly.

"Usually gossip gossip stars. Work Gossip Gossip Ancients - From the Paparazzi Who Traveled Through Time and Space: Archaeology 14th Class 3"

I have to say that the students in the Department of Archaeology who came up with this were also quick enough to turn their brains, but after reading these messages, the problems left for them to major in ancient Chinese came out.

Obviously, the meager wall of the school will definitely be widely spread among the younger students in the school, this is already a tradition of NTU, as they are about to graduate in their senior year, they can't embarrass the next batch of students in the same major, this message must be witty and recognized, and the meager wall has almost become a platform for a secret competition between each graduating professional class every year.

"I've thought of the phrase, just that sentence: let Obama talk to Qin Shi Huang, Blaney and Yang Guifei take a bath, anyway, our Department of Ancient Chinese studies these ancient languages. ”

The phrases that the squad leader came up with were okay, and for a while, others couldn't think of other phrases, and it was difficult for them to say verses, but the key was to reflect professionalism in the situation, and it was best to be a little witty, which was a bit difficult.

The slogan was determined, and the next thing to do was to find someone to write it, and the squad leader didn't know where to find a brush from Lu Dao, and said to everyone:

"We are majoring in ancient Chinese, and this slogan naturally has to be written with a brush, preferably in traditional Chinese, which student has this talent to go up and show it?"

The class leader's eyes flashed on everyone's faces, and many students shook their heads, unlike other majors, they can write calligraphy, but they can only write.

"I'll do it. ”

It was Wang Jie who spoke, Wang Jie was wearing a bachelor's uniform today, and his face had long since lost the depressed look he had at noon, hearing Wang Jie speak, many students nodded one after another, Wang Jie's calligraphy is famous in the class and even in the department.

Walking to the meager wall, Wang Jie let himself walk like a horse, took the brush handed over by the squad leader, took a breath, and wrote on the meager wall.

Seeing someone writing with a brush on the meager wall, students from other majors also gathered around, Wang Jie's calligraphy is very good, Qin Yu, who was watching from the side, also nodded slightly in approval, Wang Jie's word has a sharp momentum, the pen is powerful, and it brings people a sense of bursting.

Not only Qin Yu, but also those who don't know much about calligraphy, they also applauded when they saw Wang Jie's words, it doesn't matter if they don't understand calligraphy, but as long as they look good, Wang Jie's words make them feel very good-looking at this moment.

Wang Jie's font is imitation of the regular script one of the four masters of Liu Gongquan's willow body, the willow body has a very famous characteristic: balanced thin and hard, rigorous knots, Wang Jie's words can be said to have three points of god.

Hearing the praise around him, the corners of Wang Jie's mouth raised a satisfied arc, he is best at writing calligraphy is willow style, he learned to copy when he was a teenager, and he is very confident in the words he writes.

"Why didn't you write it? Wang Jie, isn't there still a second half of the sentence?"

Wang Jie finished writing for Obama to talk to Qin Shi Huang and then put it away. The squad leader asked suspiciously, isn't there a next sentence, why don't you write it?

"Let Qin Yu write the next sentence, his brush writing is not weak. ”

Those students from other classes who don't know the inside story of Lu Dao have no expression, but they are many masters of calligraphy and calligraphy in this ancient Chinese major.

But the classmates who knew the entanglement between Wang Jie and Qin Yu looked at Qin Yu on the side with a somewhat strange expression, the grievances between Wang Jie and Qin Yu, they all knew very well that it was impossible for them not to care about the ownership of a school-level beauty like Meng Yao, not to mention since Meng Yao and Qin Yu established their relationship. Wang Jie's jealousy of Qin Yu is already unconcealed, and everyone in the class can see it.

Everyone didn't expect that when they graduated, Wang Jie suddenly provoked Qin Yu again, whether Qin Yu could write with a brush or not, they had never seen it, but guessed that it must not be as good as Wang Jie's writing, and for a while, everyone looked at Qin Yu with some sympathy.

"Wang Jie, you ......"

"Second brother. It's okay, isn't it just a few brush words?" Qin Yu stopped Wang Jie's second brother who was glaring at him, and when Wang Jie first mentioned his name, he was stunned for a moment. But then a smile also rose at the corner of his mouth, and his eyebrows raised to the top of the body, giving Meng Yao, who was looking at him worriedly, a reassuring look, and crossed the crowd. Walked to the meager wall, Wang Jie's side.

"Come on, Qin Yu. ”

Wang Jie gave up his position. Let Qin Yu stand under the meager wall, the two of them glanced at each other, and each smiled meaningfully.

This Wang Jie wants me to make a fool of me, if I want to be replaced by me before February, I'm afraid I really have to be caught by him, Qin Yu's original brush characters can only be regarded as average, and most of the classmates stay at the same level, but since he got Zhuge Neijing, after a few strokes, his brush writing level has risen greatly.

The strokes of those talismans in the Zhuge Neijing all have a rhyme flowing in them, and the emphasis is on a charm, and the brush words can write the charm can already be called a calligrapher, many people just have an empty appearance.

Picking up the brush, Qin Yu didn't need to squat down or anything, the person leaned back slightly, and wrote a line of words on the meager wall like water.

Waiting for Qin Yu to put away his pen, everyone looked towards the meager wall, Qin Yu's font and Wang Jie's font are very different, Wang Jie's font is rigorous, and Qin Yu seems to have two completely different strokes at hand.

At first glance, Wang Jie's font seems to be better-looking, but after looking at it for a while, everyone feels that Qin Yu's character is written very tastefully, yes, it is very tasteful, and there is a charm circulating in the font, which is an ineffable rhyme, and the more you look at it, the more intriguing it is.

Qin Yu was very satisfied with his words, when he wrote these words, he put a trace of thought into the tip of the pen, these words seemed to have a rhyme wandering, outsiders couldn't see the rhyme, but they would still be attracted.

Wang Jie looked at Qin Yu's words, his face became a little gloomy, ordinary people can't see it, but he can feel that Qin Yu's words exude a natural atmosphere, just like nature, a few years ago, Wang Jie also saw the words that gave him this feeling, but the person who wrote that word was a famous calligraphy master, and he was already in the age of the sixtieth year.

Qin Yu can be comparable to a calligraphy master at such a young age, and he didn't believe that he killed Wang Jie, but Qin Yu's words were placed here, and this kind of natural handwriting made him have to accept this fact.

Wang Jie will not know the mystery of Qin Yu, Dao Yun is the closest thing to nature, when Qin Yu wrote these words, he added a trace of telekinesis into it, so that these words revealed a Dao rhyme, if it was really about calligraphy skills, Qin Yu was still a little worse than Wang Jie.

Compared with Qin Yu, who has a cheat, it is strange that Wang Jie does not lose.

"Wang Jie and Qin Yu, the two of you write very good calligraphy, and you are worthy of being talented in our class. ”

The squad leader smiled and laughed, seeing that Wang Jie's face was a little gloomy, he planned to go over with the mud, everyone is about to graduate, and they will go their separate ways in the future, there is no need to have a grudge in the next few days.

Many students don't recognize Wang Jie's provocation to Qin Yu just now, this is about to graduate, what's the point of provoking Qin Yu, Meng Yao and Qin Yu have been in a relationship for so long, and if they hold on to it, Wang Jie is narrow-minded.

For the squad leader to come out and thin mud, Qin Yu just smiled, and retreated to the boss and them, the boss shook his thumb and tilted it towards Qin Yu, "The third one, yes, I can't see that you still have such a song, this time Wang Jie is considered to have lifted a stone to hit his own feet, no one in the class knows that his magic is famous in the department, but this time even the calligraphy of the most powerful hand was lost to the third you, and he can be regarded as a complete loss of face." ”

"Wang Jie's handwriting is also very good, calligraphy at a young age has this level, he is considered a genius. Qin Yu said honestly, he was only able to win by occupying the cheating weapon of the mental power in his body.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" After Qin Yu finished saying this, he found that the way the boss looked at him became strange, and he was a little confused for a while, why? Is he wrong about what he said?

"Qin Yu, you said that Wang Jie is young, as if you are old, if I remember correctly, you are one year younger than Wang Jie, do you have a thousand-year-old monster living in your body?" Sister Hong said in a weird manner.

Qin Yu rolled his eyes, knowing why these people's expressions came, he also said this in passing, but don't really say it, it seems that since he obtained the Zhuge Neijing, his mentality has slowly become peaceful, a little not like a young man, otherwise Mo Yongxing would not often say that he is a young man's body, an old man's mentality. (To be continued......)

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