Wei Xiaozhen and Hao Chengze ranked second and third respectively in the calligraphy competition, and won the second prize at the same time, as well as a prize of 1,000 yuan and a certificate. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

For Hao Chengze, in fact, this is already the achievement he wants. But the only thing that makes him feel bad is that compared to others, he has lost more than he has gained. Because his set of four treasures of high-level study, which is worth thousands of yuan, was taken away by Zhang Yu. What's even more excessive is that in the next competition, with his own professional equipment, Zhang Yu went smoothly and won the final prize all the way.

As long as Hao Chengze thought of this, he was so angry. You must know that if that guy hadn't forcibly taken away his set of high-level equipment, there would be a chance that he would have reached his current results. If you don't get it right, you can win the final championship. If the old man of the local tyrant is also brainless, and he also likes his own work, then isn't he famous? In the final analysis, it was that guy who took away his luck and opportunities, and when he thought of this, his face was naturally ugly to death.

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The award of the calligraphy group is over, and the award of the painting group is over...... Zhang Yu almost didn't step down, Sun Qiang and several people took his trophy and certificate, and then presented the award for the second time. The prize is almost exactly the same as the calligraphy competition, but this time the person who presented him with the award was Wu Yi, president of the Zhonghai Artists Association.

At the end of the awards, the winners and the judges in the venue, the staff of the organizing committee of the competition, and celebrities in the cultural and educational circles took a group photo.

Zhang Yu, as the double champion of this game, was naturally put in the center of everyone by everyone, compared to Zhang Yu's full face with a smile, and Hao Chengze, who was standing next to him, had a look like he was constipated.

End of photoshoot...... Ning Qin and Zhang Yu explained a few words with a smile on their faces, and left the competition hall with a few people in the same group.

Wei Zongyuan exchanged a few words with the people around him, said goodbye, and then came to Zhang Yu's side and said, "Zhang Yu! I will take away your three calligraphy works in a while! You send me the bank card number, and I will ask someone to transfer money to you." By the way, if you don't sell that peony picture, if you sell it, I can buy it at a price of 200,000 yuan. ”

The people around them bared their teeth when they heard this...... When I met a local tyrant who didn't care about money, compared to the income of hundreds of thousands, the bonus of a few thousand yuan seemed dispensable.

Of course, it was useless for Zhang Yu to keep that work, so he nodded...... Although hundreds of thousands of dollars are not a lot of money for themselves now, who can think that they have a lot of money, and some people can buy it and save themselves from bringing trouble to their families.

Zhang Yu sent the bank card number according to the phone number that Wei Zongyuan reported to him...... Wei Zongyuan saw that Zhang Yu had finished sending the card number, so he made a call, and soon Zhang Yu received a text message from his bank, and 700,000 yuan was successfully received.

Wei Xiaozhen saw that his grandfather spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy Zhang Yu's works, and he was still a little unhappy in his heart. Although Zhang Yu's calligraphy and painting level is very high, no matter what, Zhang Yu is just a newcomer and a student. Under such circumstances, can his works really have an investment value of hundreds of thousands? Wei Xiaozhen actually does not approve of this situation.

Zhang Yu really admired the old Wei in front of him, he didn't know anything about himself, so he dared to buy his own works, it was completely because he had too much money. But no matter what, it is still very happy that the other party recognizes his work, as for whether the final value is up to standard, Zhang Yu has confidence in himself, it is nothing more than that he needs a little time to precipitate.

Wei Zongyuan asked the driver to put away a few of Zhang Yu's works, and then went to separate with Liu Huanlin and Wu Yi, nodded to Zhang Yu, and turned to leave.

Wei Xiaozhen saw that his grandfather was gone, and he also left with the group of people from Beitong High School......

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Liu Huanlin and Wu Yi asked Zhang Yu for their phone numbers...... Although the two of them have a high status in the calligraphy and painting circle of Zhonghai City, they are not the kind of people who believe in their own identity. And with Zhang Yu's perverted talent, it can be said that in the hearts of the two, they already think that he is qualified to be compared with themselves. I believe that with the passage of time, Zhang Yu is likely to become an upstart in the rise of the national calligraphy and painting industry, and now handing over Zhang Yu's potential stock will definitely have more advantages than disadvantages for the future.

The two exchanged phone numbers with Zhang Yu and said goodbye to each other...... When all this is done, almost everyone in the stadium is gone. Except for Sun Qiang from the No. 1 Middle School, who has not left yet, the rest is some staff cleaning the venue.

Zhang Yu came to the side of a few people and said with a smile: "Let's go! I invite everyone to go out and rub it for a while." It's a celebration!"

"Great!" Lu Xuan patted his stomach when he heard this, and said, "I'm starving to death! By the way, let's go to McDonald's!"

"I don't like to go to McDonald's!" Deng Xiaoyu shook his head when he heard this, and said, "It's better to eat potato flour! I know that the potato flour in one family is very delicious." ”

Sun Qiang smiled when he heard this: "You two are really choking! The local tyrant invites dinner today, how can you only eat McDonald's and potato flour." Why is it worth having a seafood feast?"

"It's not good to eat seafood at this time!" Lu Xuan said with some astonishment when he heard this.

Deng Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "I don't like to eat seafood!"

Sun Qiang didn't expect Deng Xiaoyu to eat good, but to eat cheaply, and he was speechless enough.

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Let's go! If you want to eat potato flour and seafood, you can soak potato flour and lobster together. ”

"This is good!" Sun Qiang and Lu Xuan expressed their support in unison...... Several people left the competition hall together.

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Zhang Yu and a few people went down the stairs from the second floor of the Cultural Palace...... Suddenly, there was a crowd of people in front of me.

Curiosity led to a few people to come over to see what was going on!

When Zhang Yu approached, he was surprised to find Wei Zongyuan sitting on the ground, looking a little out of breath, supported by the driver...... Wei Xiaozhen's eyes were red, and he knelt beside him, looking flustered.

Liu Huanlin was on the phone, seemingly calling an ambulance...... And Wu Yi was squatting on the side, holding a bottle of water and a towel, and was wiping Wei Zongyuan's face.

Zhang Yu also knew when he saw this, it seemed that something had happened...... He looked around and saw a group of people from Beitong High School, also standing aside, all with sad faces.

Zhang Yu walked over and said, "Hey, what happened to Old Wei?"