Chapter Ninety-One: Rival in Love?
After more than ten years of building, the former Youth Palace, which mainly focused on characteristic education, has gradually become a comprehensive cultural center integrating education, leisure and entertainment.
Zhong Yue sat in the dining room, looking at Gu Qin with wet hair, looking speechless. The little fat man on the side had short hair and dried out when the wind blew, holding a cone and giggling.
Gu Qin took a towel, wiped his hair, and twisted Chen Pingping's face, "You dead child, you actually followed these bear children to attack me!"
"Hey, you called me over because of this?" Zhong Yue looked at the pair of living treasures, and finally spoke. What is this? Demonstrate water gun technology?
Chen Pingping squinted at Zhong Yue and took a bite of the cone, "Then let's go, Sister Gu, let's go to the movie, as my apology." ”
"Shut up. Gu Qin took out a piece of information from his bag, "Look at this." ”
Zhong Yue glanced at it, "The invitation letter from the Municipal Book Association?"
"Well, Mr. Huang entrusted me to give it to you. Those who write calligraphy now are proud to join the Calligraphy Association. If you can join the book association, you will have some achievements in the future, and you can also enter the provincial book association, and then you will have the opportunity to communicate with those masters. ”
"Thank you for your kindness, it's just that I don't want to go. ”
"Why?"
Zhong Yue picked up the barley tea handed by the waiter and took a sip, "It's boring." ”
Especially the calligraphy department of the Academy of Fine Arts, which takes the assessment almost every year, and there are very few people who can join the calligraphy association before the age of 30. Mr. Huang took a lot of effort to nominate you together with several teachers from the Calligraphy Association, as long as you can win the first prize in the city's college students' calligraphy competition, it is estimated that this nomination will be valid. ”
Zhong Yue continued to drink tea, "A few days ago, Zhang Shaolin also mentioned to me about joining the Book Association, but I refused. He seems to be the honorary president of the Municipal Book Association, and now that Huang Lao has nominated me, isn't he just sticking to his face and letting him beat him?"
"Why?"
"He's trying to blackmail me. ”
Gu Qin put the bath towel aside, "I'm going to blackmail you, won't I, and then what?"
Then he said that if I refused, I would never be able to join the book association. ”
"Hehe, that's even better!" Gu Qin's eyes lit up.
"What's good? Don't you think it's a big deal to see the excitement again?" Zhong Yue hadn't settled accounts with her about last night's incident, how could she feel that this witch was going to do something again? Why didn't she ask him why she was blackmailing him, why did he refuse, Gu Qin's focus was never on the same point as him......
Gu Qin smiled and said, "Since Zhang Shaolin is so sure that you can't join the Book Association, when you do, won't you just slap him in the face?"
"Sounds like a good look. Hearing Gu Qin say this, Zhong Yue was a little interested in his heart, if he said that he was not interested in the Book Association, it would be pure self-deception.
In this era, it is gold, if buried in the mountains, it is really difficult to shine, the calligraphy association is like a platform, a symbol of identity, it can be said that most calligraphy lovers, want to get this identity symbol.
To put it bluntly.
If you join the Book Association, you can pretend to be a force.
"Besides, this book association is not up to him Zhang Shaolin. With Mr. Huang's nomination and municipal awards, there should be no problem. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you can't get in, you won't lose a piece of meat, what does it matter?"
Zhong Yue smiled, "Then I'll accept it first, but this city's college student calligraphy Grand Prix, I'm afraid it's not so easy to get." ”
"Nonsense, in the past, the Municipal Calligraphy Association and the Academy of Fine Arts jointly formed a jury to vote, wasn't it because you won a gold medal last time?"
Zhong Yue was stunned for a moment, "And then?"
Then the rules changed. ”
“……”
Zhong Yue didn't expect that because of his own reasons, he would actually affect the rules of a city competition!
"So what did you change this time?"
"Online voting plus on-site citizen voting and expert group coefficient points. ”
Zhong Yue frowned, "Why is it so troublesome?"
"Do you know what the prize for this Grand Prix is?"
Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, "A suite?"
“……”
Gu Qin was speechless for Zhong Yue, who was good at chatting to death, "It's the ticket to participate in the selection competition for next year's Zhonghan Day Youth Calligraphy Exchange Competition." ”
"What? Wait, why are you still getting so much stuff?"
"Not so. Don't you know? The Khanate is so shameless, the Dragon Boat Festival is inscribed on the World Heritage List, and the chopsticks are also inscribed on the World Heritage List, and now calligraphy wants to be inscribed on the World Heritage List, which has become their characteristic, so the calligraphy collaboration is a sharp weapon for people-to-people exchanges, and the opportunity of this exchange is to slap them in the face and let them know who is the ancestor. ”
Zhong Yue has also heard of these, indeed, the culture of the stick, all from China, the first bow to the ministers, now everything has to be declared a cultural dwarf, if the calligraphy is successfully declared a World Heritage Site, it is really the sorrow of the country.
"Is this official news?"
Gu Qin shook his head, "The Khan official has already refuted the rumors, and there is no such plan, but they have always had such a proposal among the people, so this time, the Calligraphy Association, the Calligraphy Association of the Khanate and the Calligraphy Association of Rimu are ready to jointly organize this youth calligraphy exchange competition." ”
"Wait, I'm a little dizzy. Khan and Japanese, these things written in different characters, even the culture and pen are different, who will judge the artistic value?"
Gu Qin spread his hands, "Who knows? It is said that this competition has only been set for a first draft, and the specific documents have not yet been issued, but the domestic selection is already very cruel." Think about it, in so many provinces and cities across the country, although there are fewer people learning calligraphy now, there are still people engaged in this ancient art, so to represent the country, it is estimated that thousands of troops will cross the single-plank bridge. ”
"Let's not think about such a nonsensical thing, let me ask you something. Zhong Yue suddenly remembered something.
"You say. ”
"I'm in the Youth Palace, how do you know? Also, what the hell is that text message yesterday? Good baby? What do you mean?"
Gu Qin was stunned for a moment, "Huh...... Why haven't you ordered the food yet, I'll go and see ......."
"Come back!"
Gu Qin ran away with a smoke......
"Big brother, do you like Sister Gu?" Chen Pingping's small eyes narrowed into a slit, and when Gu Qin walked away, she asked faintly.
"Huh, why do you ask that?" Zhong Yue noticed that this little kid who had just been shooting Gu Qin with a water gun didn't interject a word when they were talking, just quietly like a good baby.
Chen Pingping held the stick of the lollipop in her mouth and whined and whistled, which is a new way to play the lollipop.
"Sister Gu is my woman, big brother, don't rob me. ”
"Ahem. Zhong Yue choked on a mouthful of barley tea in his throat, a little frightened. Are all the little kids so precocious now, this little fat man looks like a domineering president.
He took a tissue and wiped it, and asked with some amusement, "Since she is your woman, why do you shoot her with a water gun?"
Chen Pingping replied very seriously: "My woman, only I can bully!"