You must know that the masters and figures of a calligraphy association will attract people's attention wherever they go, and they will not only gain glory in the future, but also wealth.

"Actually, you don't have to think about it at all, you can be called a master with yourself, as long as you publicize your name, in the future, if you don't write a word, it's all a fortune. ”

Zheng Rui looked at Wang Xiaoyong, who had not spoken for a long time, and said solemnly.

"Lao Zheng, I remember you said that the masters of your calligraphy association can sell for hundreds of thousands of dollars for a single character?"

The eldest sister Tian Yiyun also asked excitedly.

When everyone heard that clothes could only be sold for a few hundred thousand, it shocked everyone, and for a master of calligraphy, writing a word was just a matter of an eye.

But a single word can be sold for hundreds of thousands, so won't Wang Xiaoyong become a money printing machine in the future? Because people now pursue elegant taste.

Especially some big entrepreneurs, they like to hang some celebrity calligraphy and paintings in the office, and you elevate your status and strength.

If Wang Xiaoyong can really be publicized and become a master of calligraphy, then his future will be immeasurable.

Wang Xiaoyong looked at everyone's expectant eyes, and finally looked at Zhu Ting and said slowly:

"If I had joined the Jiangnan Calligraphers Association, I would have participated in some academic activities regularly, so I wouldn't be able to be by your side every day. ”

After listening to his words, everyone couldn't cry or laugh, no one thought that he didn't agree for a long time, it turned out that he was afraid that he would not be able to accompany Zhou Ting every day.

After listening to his words, Zhu Ting's heart was like a flame rising, the corners of her eyes were instantly moist, and her excitement was beyond words.

She just never dreamed that Wang Qiaoyong's reason for not agreeing was that she couldn't be by her side, which made her flattered.

"Waste, you're pissing me off. ”

Tian Qiaoyun scolded angrily and said, she couldn't introduce Wang Xiaoyong's thoughts at all, in her opinion, only making money was the last word, especially after she heard that a master calligrapher, a word is worth a thousand gold, and there was a kind of hatred for iron and steel.

"Go ahead, I've got your back. ”

Zhu Ting said with tears in her eyes, Wang Xiaoyong's true strength is only known to herself, and today she finally has a chance to prove that Wang Xiaoyong is not a waste in front of her family, and she is naturally willing.

After listening to Zhu Ting's words, Wang Xiaoyong smiled and nodded, and said to Zheng Rui:

"Auntie, then I'm sorry for you, help me save it, I'm willing to join your calligraphers association, as long as Zhu Ting is willing to do anything." ”

This is the first time in the past three years that Wang Xiaoyong has sprinkled dog food in front of all his family members, and Zhu Ting's family members were once again broken by him at this moment.

"Brother-in-law, can you take care of my single dog, in front of the whole family, you are not ashamed to sprinkle dog food. ”

Qian Qian said with tears in her eyes, she was moved by Wang Xiaoyong's words, happy for her sister, and her words also made everyone stunned.

But at this moment, there is a pair of jealous eyes, staring at Zhu Ting tightly, that is her sister Ran Ran, who has robbed her toys since childhood.

Wang Xiaoyong's change made her jealous, she has always felt that she is better than Zhu Ting, whether it is her studies or work, she was overjoyed when she knew that Zhu Ting was married to a waste.

But today's Wang Xiaoyong suddenly changed, which made her unacceptable, especially how could Zhu Ting's husband be so good.

At this moment, a seed of jealousy was planted in Ranran's heart, and she couldn't allow Zhu Ting's husband to be excellent.

"Okay, tomorrow I will take this character you wrote to the Calligraphy Association, and you will wait for my good news!"

Zheng Rui said to Wang Xiaoyong excitedly, and after speaking, he carefully put away the notebook written by Wang Xiaoyong.

"Does my brother-in-law need to let him write another one?

Tian Qiaoyun saw that her brother-in-law carefully put away Wang Xiaoyong's font, so she immediately minded that in her opinion, Wang Xiaoyong's calligraphy was just casually written.

"Just use this one, the more ordinary the paper, the more it can arouse the awareness of the calligraphy association. ”

Zheng Rui said slowly, in his opinion, Wang Xiaoyong's font can fully represent his true strength, and there is no need to add to it.

After the family chatted together for a while, they all left happily, and Ran Ran frowned on the way home.

"Dad, are you really going to save that waste to your Calligraphers Association?"

After thinking about it, Ran Ran said questioningly to her father.

"You'd better not be a waste with your mouth open and shut up in the future, just with Xiao Yong's words, he deserves to be a master. ”

After listening to his daughter's words, Zheng Rui, who was on the rise, immediately said quickly, today he accidentally discovered Wang Xiaoyong's specialty, which made him excited.

At this moment, his concept of Wang Xiaoyong has completely changed, so he admonishes his daughter like this.

"A Jiangnan is a well-known waste, why can't I call my son-in-law?"

Ranran's heart was on fire, and she immediately retorted.

Your father is also well-known in the Calligraphy Association, and he said that Xiao Yong can have his own reasons. ”

Tian Yiyun heard her daughter reprimand her husband when she was angry.

Ran Ran pursed her lips and didn't refute it again, but she was sulking, and when she got out of the car, Zheng Rui deliberately took Wang Xiaoyong's handwriting and brought it home.

When he got home, Zheng Rui carefully put the notebook on the coffee table in the living room, and went back to the room after a simple wash with Tian Yiyun.

Ran Ran quietly came to the coffee table, took the handwriting on it and went back to her room, and a few minutes later she reappeared on the coffee table where she had put the handwriting.

The next day, after breakfast, Zheng Ruixing rushed to take the words written by Wang Xiaoyong and came to the Jiangnan Calligraphers Association, and the current president is the retired leader of the Jiangnan Propaganda Department.

Ren Xianli is not only the president of the Jiangnan Calligraphers Association, but also a member of the Chinese Calligraphers Association, often participates in various activities held by the Chinese Calligraphers Association, and he is also a well-known master in the Chinese calligraphy industry.

After Zheng Rui came to the Calligraphers Association, he hurriedly came to the office where Ren Xianli was, because he didn't sleep like this all night yesterday because of excitement.

"President Ren, I'm bothering you. ”

Just entered the door, Zheng Rui said respectfully to Ren Xianli.

Ren Xianli looks nearly eighty years old, full of white hair, looks full of energy, ruddy complexion, and the face of the national character is not angry and arrogant, and there is a supreme majesty.

"Xiao Zheng, what's the matter with you coming to my office so early?"

President Ren looked at Zheng Rui and asked lightly.

"President Ren, I met a young man yesterday by chance who wrote a good hand, and I specially asked for a pair to come back and give you an appreciation of the old man. ”

Zheng Rui said to Ren Xianli with a smile.

Although he is also a member of the Calligraphers Association, he does not dare to make a mistake in front of the president, after all, he is a master-level person, and he is also well-known in China.

"Oh, what good words a young man can write, it's worth your own trip. ”

Ren Xianli said with a displeased face, most of today's young people write a computer, and few people are willing to spend their efforts on writing.

So when he listened to Zheng Rui's words, he didn't care, in his opinion, young people nowadays can't write any good words at all, so he is not interested at all.

"President Ren, the words written by this young man are flying and dancing, and they are uninhibited, and I ask you to take the time to appreciate them. ”

Zheng Rui accompanied the smiling face and handed the handwriting written by Wang Xiaoyong to Ren Xianli, he hoped that he could let President Ren take a look.

Unfortunately, at this moment, the phone on the desk suddenly rang, and Ren Xianli's fingers were about to touch the handwriting, so he stopped again at this moment and picked up the phone.

"Hey, that one? ”

After Ren Xianli said a few words, he looked at Zheng Rui and waved at him, signaling him to leave, Zheng Rui knew that Ren Xianli's call was by no means simple, otherwise he would not have driven himself away.

So he nodded slightly, and walked out of President Ren's office quickly, in his opinion, as long as the chairman reads Wang Xiaoyong's writing, he will definitely contact him, and he has absolute confidence in Wang Xiaoyong's self.

All mornings, Zheng Rui spent anxiously waiting, but what puzzled him was that President Ren didn't mean to look for him until he got off work.

In Zheng Rui's opinion, Wang Xiaoyong's words are definitely a master's work, why the chairman did not summon him, which puzzled him.

At work in the afternoon, the calligraphy association held an emergency meeting, at which the president solemnly said that the Huaxia Calligraphy Association wanted to encourage the younger generation to love magic.

A national calligraphy competition was held in particular, named the Golden Eagle Cup Calligraphy Competition, which required three contestants from all provinces in China to participate in the competition, and the age requirements of the participants were between 18 and 30 years old.

This time, the Chinese Calligraphers Association has prepared a reward of 10 million for the champion, and the third runner-up also has a reward of 3 million, and the amount of the reward this time far exceeds the highest in history.

This news immediately attracted the attention of calligraphers' associations in various places, and the amount of reward funds was not cared for, but they were more concerned about rankings.

You must know that no matter which province or city the championship falls into, the calligraphers association of this region will receive the supreme honor.

Ren Xianli has long been a master-level existence in Huaxia, and with his current status, he doesn't care about bonuses, he cares more about reputation.

If this national championship can fall in Jiangnan City, then he will be full of honor as the president of the Calligraphers Association.

So this time, he paid special attention to this activity, and asked the calligraphers association to immediately solicit calligraphy from the younger generation, and then everyone evaluated it together.

Zheng Rui was overjoyed when he heard the news, in his opinion, this was the best opportunity for Wang Xiaoyong to have an accident, but what made him wonder was that President Ren did not mention this matter in the entire meeting.

Just after the meeting, Zheng Rui came to the president's office again with apprehension, and at this moment Ren Xianli was busy looking for the handwriting of the younger generation included in the previous calligraphy association.

"President Ren, excuse me, I think the candidate I recommended to you this morning is just right to participate in this Golden Eagle Cup Calligraphy Competition. ”

Zheng Rui said excitedly to President Ren.

Ren Xianli looked at Zheng Rui and said with a sneer:

"I now have serious doubts about your ability to scrutinize, and you can show me such rotten handwriting, I really don't know what you think?"

After listening to the president's words, Zheng Rui's heart was suddenly shocked, he never believed that the president couldn't see Wang Xiaoyong's own magic, but the president's words made him look dazed.

Wang Xiaoyong's handwriting, but he had personally examined it, why did it become worthless in the eyes of President Ren? This made him doubt in his heart.

Ren Xianli looked at Zheng Rui's puzzled expression, and his heart was even more angry, he had already read the words sent by Zheng Rui, which had no artistic value.