Nine o'clock, Tokyo Shodokan.

Third floor.

The seats originally set up for the Chinese calligraphy troupe were empty. Fifty seats, that's the sum of the participants from Japan and South Korea!

And so it turned out......

Of course, the calligraphy group led by Kui Zhengdong is still in Narita City at this time, drinking tea and eating sushi with the elder brother Gushan on the road. This thing is simply absurd. No one could have imagined that the Moshe Society had passed away on the well, and after 20 years of silence, he would strike again!

actually borrowed the hand of a Chinese junior!

The young Japanese calligraphers, dressed in kimonos and looking self-righteous, pointed at the young people who had come from Korea, shaking their heads and laughing. When a figure appeared on the rostrum in front of me, I restrained myself a little, put my hands in front of me, and looked like I was a good baby.

Among the people Zhong Yue looked at, there were suddenly people wearing Mao suits.

"There are also Chinese judges?"

"Of course. Otherwise, do you think we still have a chance to win in the competition? Jiang Boheng on the side of Chen Tingzhi is a first-line calligraphy master in China. ”

"Jiang Boheng?!"

"What's wrong?"

Zhong Yue calmed down, "It's nothing. ”

Alice Tam glared at Zhong Yue, hating her teeth, this person always hangs people's appetites, it's really annoying!

"Now, allow me to introduce our guests. Mr. Mitsuhiko Aoyama, executive director of the Nippon Exhibition, deacon of the Japan Academy of Arts, advisor of the Kensheng Calligraphy Association, and director of the International Calligraphy Association. Member of the Japan Academy of Arts, outstanding Japanese calligrapher Chishima Right......"

Half of the judges were Japanese calligraphers, and the other 12, Korean and Chinese directors of the International Calligraphy Association, also sat on the jury.

"President of the Korean Calligraphy Association and director of the International Calligraphy Association.

Kim Yeong-yeol, President of the Korean Calligraphy Federation and Honorary President of the International Calligraphy Association. ”

"Chen Tingzhi, vice president of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association and rotating president of the International Calligraphy Association!"

Zhong Yue looked ahead and saw the old man in Zhongshan suit, an old man who was dressed in the sixties and seventies, stood up, although there were not many Chinese in the book hall, in addition to the two of them, there were also specially invited outstanding Chinese to visit, but the applause was no smaller than the first introduction of Aoyama Mitsuhiko, and even Aoyama Mitsuhiko was applauding and welcome.

It seems that this old man has a lot of influence in the world.

This international book association is not easy to form. This kind of international association, if there is no strong capital, strong background and a large number of people in the circle, no matter in which country, it is designated as an "offshore association".

"Director of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association, head of the Jingbei Sanfa Hall, and a famous calligrapher Jiang Boheng. ”

Chen Tingzhi sat down, Jiang Boheng who stood up, Zhong Yue knew that when he bet on King Xiaokai before, it was the words of this Jingbei tablet master, which made Wang Ge lose his temper suddenly. It seems that in Jingbei, it is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, with the inheritance of calligraphy.

Jiang Boheng glanced at the emptiness on Huaxia's side, and immediately frowned, and said secretly in his heart: This is ...... No, what about people?

Lao Jiang knew that the Chinese calligraphy team was led by Kui Zhengdong this time, why did he just stand up and there were all empty seats?

"The ...... of the Court"

Chen Tingzhi, who was sitting in the center of the rostrum, looked at it, "What?"

"What about people?"

"No one came, wouldn't it!" Chen Tingzhi originally wanted to confirm with the organizer of this time, that is, Mitsuhiko Aoyama, but as soon as he was about to negotiate, Mitsuhiko Aoyama began to speak.

"Today, colleagues in the calligraphy industry gather here to witness the growth and development of the younger generation. In our time, we have experienced wars, economic waves, confusion, and radicalism, and in this new era, calligraphy is still the characteristic art of our East Asian nation, and it will always be carried forward. The 'modernity' of today's world is deified and needs to be reduced phenomentologically. Modernity has brought great material abundance, but the dissolution of many arts has led to one after another practical and spiritual crises. The fundamental realm of oriental calligraphy, the harmonious charm, has disappeared.

Nowadays, avant-garde calligraphers have begun to write 'strange powers', and modern calligraphy has become a sick simulation of a sick world. People go to see some strange book fairs and feel panicked, the traditional calligraphy of the past, its warm personality connotation, magnificent expression of meaning, wonderful poetic presentation, and extensive human care are all gone. Either collapse, or die, perish, or decay, full of negative, neurotic things, not the ethereal, lofty, grandiose, warm works that human beings should have. Therefore, the theme of this year's Youth Calligraphy Exchange Conference is to return to the classics! I hope that young calligraphers from all over the world can continue to climb new heights on the road of calligraphy towards this theme!"

After all, this is not an international financial summit, but the host can only finish speaking in Japanese, and then translate it again in Korean and Chinese, so Aoyama Mitsuhiko finished speaking, and when it was the turn of Kim Yingyeol of the Korean side to speak, half an hour had passed, and then an hour had passed until Kim Yingyeol finished speaking......

Finally, I would like to invite Mr. Chen Tingzhi, the rotating president of the International Calligraphy Association, to speak. ”

Chen Tingzhi stood up and walked towards Fa Yantai, his eyes naturally swept over the empty Huaxia delegation phalanx, and his legs suddenly became a little weak. What does it mean? Release pigeons? This three-country youth calligraphy exchange meeting, but it was not easy to promote, the International Calligraphy Association has been struggling in recent years, and it is not easy to have such a grand event, which has already been planned in China, and the pigeons have been released?

Didn't you decide who would attend?

However, seeing that there seemed to be two people sitting in the phalanx, Chen Tingzhi was even more puzzled.

"Two?"

Chen Tingzhi turned his head to look at Jiang Boheng, with a puzzled expression, he was really dizzy. Originally, he thought that he didn't have to worry about such a thing as personnel attendance, but the result was ......

Jiang Boheng was also at a loss. The calligraphy organization is a very loose association, not only them, but also many in the country, many calligraphers are holding many positions, so the organization of activities, are selected as a person in charge as the implementation object, poor Kui Zhengdong is and Furuyama see a stop in Chiba County, this is playing off!

Jin Yinglie and Aoyama Mitsuhiko saw Chen Tingzhi's ugly face, and shook their heads and laughed even more playfully, feeling that they didn't know what was going on.

It doesn't matter if the communication is high or low, no one has come, this is a hairy play.

Chen Tingzhi shook the script, and now he can only read the manuscript first.

"Dear young friends, although all of you are calligraphers from different countries, I believe that we have come together because of calligraphy, and we have enriched ourselves because of calligraphy. What I want to say is that Mr. Aoyama is the same as Mr. Kim, that is, our calligraphy needs to return to its own cultural space. Calligraphy is calligraphy, good writing is good, bad writing is bad, we should return to the original meaning of art - it is good to have a wonderful mental value, it is good to innovate in the 'Yiren Entertainment', it is good to 'establish oneself and reach others' through the art form, and it is good to enter the realm of 'the predicate of the mandate of heaven, the way of spontaneity, and the predicate of teaching'. Without the loss of the way of 'the way is not far away', those calligraphy games will all pass. Unless there is no one in China, unless all the places in China are spiritual dwarfs, those strange calligraphy of 'chasing the new and chasing the future' will become the right vein.

I would like to reintroduce the concept of 'cultural calligraphy'. Because culture is the way of life of people, it includes material civilization and spiritual civilization. Culture is our fingerprint, and calligraphy is the soul of China and the soul of the nation.

In the midst of the world's Westernization pathology, oriental cultural calligraphy should stand up with confidence and stand up for group harmony, human harmony, and world peace. Oriental calligraphy is by no means writing, but through the movement of lines to show a kind of spiritual repair, reshaping the electrocardiogram of life, is the dragon soul standing in the long river of the world!"

Chen Tingzhi's impassioned speech has been rehearsed seven or eight times, and he even invited a special speaker to polish his rhetoric, and his voice was full of emotion, but the spit star flew to the table and saw the two people sitting alone.

The applause was enthusiastic, and it was all Japanese calligraphers and Korean calligraphers who took the lead in applauding, and the applause of Zhong Yue and Alice Tam was drowned in the ocean. Chen Tingzhi twitched the corners of his mouth.

Dragon Soul?

Why are there two loaches?

The opening ceremony was over like the Xiling Summit at that time, and it was time for dinner. The calligraphy salon and youth exchange competition were held in the afternoon. Chen Tingzhi and several domestic calligraphers came over and looked at Zhong Yue and Tan Yongzhi in confusion, "You ......

"We ......"

Jiang Boheng frowned, "You are ......"

"I'm ......" Zhong Yue also followed Jiang Boheng and tilted his head and frowned.

"Go, go, this is all burning eyebrows, and you are still playing Tai Chi with me?"

Zhong Yue pretended not to know and turned his head to look around, "Yes, what about people?"

"President Chen, the participants in your country are too scarce, is this not to give you face President Chen, or do you think that our country in Japan cannot hold a calligraphy exchange meeting, and disdain to come?"

Chen Tingzhi explained: "Mr. Aoyama misunderstood. This time, we sent a calligraphy delegation of as many as 30 people, but I don't know why......"

"But what about people?"

Mitsuhiko Aoyama chuckled and left, a little confused about what the Chinese calligraphers were doing.

Jiang Boheng frowned and said, "I sent someone to contact us." By the way, I remember, Zhong Yue!

Bridge bean sacks.

Mitsuhiko Aoyama suddenly stopped.

After reading Zhong Yue's information before, due to language problems, he had no feeling for Zhong Yue's two words, but after Jiang Boheng read it several times, he seemed to remember something.

"Zhong Yue, bridge bean sack, bridge bean sack!"

"Mr. Aoyama, you bridge the bean sack, I'm in a hurry here. Jiang Boheng directly interrupted Mitsuhiko Aoyama and continued to ask, "Since you two are here with the team, why are you two here?"

Zhong Yue said: "President Kui said before that it will take a long time, so let's relax in Japan, collect wind and posts, and understand the natural Taoism. ”

Although the matter of financial tourism can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, but it can't be said on the surface, Zhong Yue thought about it, Kui Zhengdong is already miserable enough, if he brings out the things of the calligraphy group for a week, it is estimated that he will go to enough for the vice president of the Chinese Calligraphy Association to drink a pot, so he changed his statement and euphemistically expressed that the two of them "lost contact" with others on the way to collect wind.

"And where did they go?"

"I don't know. ”

"None of you have been looking for it?"

"I don't know. Zhong Yue instantly looked confused, as if he didn't know anything about it, "Haven't Chairman Kui come here yet?" I thought they had come before, and they disliked me as a substitute, so they probably pulled me down. ”

Chen Tingzhi sighed, "Hurry up, while there is still time, hurry up and get in touch!"

"The phone simply doesn't get through. ”

"This ...... Zhengdong usually does things very reliably, but now he has lost face and lost face internationally!"

Zhong Yue looked at the "Bridge Bean Sack" who was eager to try it "aggrieved", and said in his heart that this old boy should not be bad, when he saw Mitsuhiko Aoyama before, he didn't have this drama essence possessed, and he just saw Chen Tingzhi, Jiang Boheng only realized that if Kui Zhengdong and they were trapped in Narita City, it would not be a trivial problem if he and he told him about it, and it was estimated that he would have to contact the police over there, if so, the matter would be big, and it was estimated that the big brother on the road was launching a ruthless attack, and if he didn't do anything, then he would become an accomplice, so Zhong Yue and Alice Tam discussed it - that is, pretending to be stupid.

Alice Tam said that she stammered when she lied, so it could only be Zhong Yue's performance.

Jiang Boheng looked at Tan Yongzhi behind him trembling, thinking that things were really as Zhong Yue said, and patted Lao Chen's shoulder, "Forget it, it seems that these two children really don't know what happened, you see that the little girl is about to cry in a panic." ”

Alan Tam: "......"

Zhong Yue: "......"

Lao Tzu performed so hard, but the actor let Tan take it?

Alice Tam is even more afraid to speak, at this time, what else can she say?

I...... Really—don't make it......

She doesn't know how to end up.

"Bridge bean sacks, bridge bean sacks. ”

"Mr. Aoyama, do you have anything else, our participating team is trying their best to come, don't worry. ”

Mitsuhiko Aoyama pointed at Zhong Yue with blazing eyes and said, "Our young calligraphers in Japan are going to compete with the rice wine boy!"

Rice wine boy?

Nima.

Can you not just give people nicknames?

Zhong Yue is called a depressed, as if since he wrote calligraphy, the nicknames of chicken steak tycoon and rice wine boy, I don't know that I think this is a certain chef.

Jiang Boheng frowned and said, "This ...... I'm afraid not. He closed his pen and stopped writing. ”

Mitsuhiko Aoyama looked at Zhong Yue suspiciously, "Seal the pen?"

Zhong Yue smiled, "I'm afraid this is okay, please advise." ”

Jiang Boheng: "......"

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