After sending Sasha to school, Zhong Yue returned to the business of the fragments of the Lingfei Sutra, and when he rushed back to the magazine office in the city, he happened to meet Qin Hai who was waiting outside. Fortunately, Zhong Yue was witty, wrapped himself tightly, specially brought a mask on his face, and made special changes with ink rhyme, making his upper face a little wrinkled and distorted, of course, these are all recoverable, he did this for unnecessary trouble.

"Mr. Qiu. Mr. Qiu?"

Zhong Yue looked at the middle-aged man beside Qin Hai, who was a little famous in the Ganzhou antique world, so he stood and waited for these two uninvited guests to open their mouths.

"Qin took the liberty to disturb before, and I ask Mr. Qiu to forgive me. ”

Zhong Yue didn't know which Qin Hai was singing again, so he nodded lightly.

Bao Ye said: "Mr. Qiu, you are a cultural person, so let's not beat around the bush." Mr. Qin specially flew to Ganzhou without malicious intent, I heard that you intend to sell that mysterious painting, Mr. Qin's meaning is to participate in the auction of this painting, you see ......"

Zhong Yue typed a few words on his mobile phone and motioned to them: "I don't go to the auction house." ”

"Understood, understood. Mr. Qin's meaning is that he wants to participate in the painting club you organized. ”

"The club needs to bring its own collections. ”

Qin Hai leaned on his cane, "I understand the rules, and I ask Mr. Qiu to agree." ”

Zhong Yue saw that Qin Hai was tired of this, so he couldn't blame him for setting up a game, of course Zhong Yue would not force Qin Hai to trade his collections, he nodded, and walked into the magazine.

"That's ...... Promised?"

The middle-aged man turned the Buddha beads on his wrist and said, "Where are these hills and mountains?

Qin Hai held the previous magazine in his hand, looked at the pictures on the cover, and secretly thought in his heart, what kind of secret would be hidden here.

Seeing that Zhong Yue had officially returned, many people gathered around the editorial office of the magazine.

"Mr. Qiu, where have you been these days? The editor-in-chief is in a hurry. ”

"Mr. Qiu, this is the theme of the next issue, and the publication has not yet been decided, but you can arrange the cover creation. ”

"Mr. Qiu, the editor-in-chief asked you to come over. ”

Knowing that Zhong Yue couldn't speak, Zhong Yue was silent all the way, which was also expected by them.

Zhong Yue can't resign at the moment, and it's easy to startle the snake by doing so. He must maintain the state of going to work, and today from the way Qin Hai and the treasure master of the Ganzhou antique world came to block him, it can also be seen that if he can't wait for Zhong Yue, he is estimated to start to be suspicious, and if he wants to be an actor, then he must be dedicated, so Zhong Yue still chose to come to work.

After yesterday's reasoning to Fu Guo, this ink rhyme to dredge the meridians is a miracle effect, in the morning when Fu Guoqiang got up, he excitedly said to Zhong Yue, every morning when he got up in bed, his hand even raised was a luxury, and this morning, he felt that his hand was not like the original tired arm.

Of course, although it has been relieved a lot, it has not reached the state of medicine to get rid of the disease and put it in one step, so Zhong Yue temporarily has a certain understanding of his own ink rhyme, and at a critical time, he may be able to have some special help.

"Mound ...... Hills and hills. ”

Zhong Yue raised his head and saw Zhao Lele standing in front of him with a twist, so he stared at her like this for a few seconds.

"Oh, that...... This information and the readers' feedback from the previous issue, I sorted it out, and it is about the illustration and cover feedback, you can take a look. That, I'll go first. ”

Zhong Yue nodded and took the information.

Ou Yangming suddenly sent a text message, asking Zhong Yue how long he would have been on vacation in Ganzhou, two years, there was no news, Ou Yangming also served Zhong Yue, and he was able to hold it for so long, but he also knew that Zhong Yue must have his own unspeakable secrets, Zhong Yue is back, but some people will never come back, this point still makes Ou Yangming feel a little pressing.

"It's coming. ”

Zhong Yue put his mobile phone aside and looked at the information that Zhao Lele had brought over more than nothing.

Movie tickets?

"Last time, I made you wait outside, and I never had a chance to watch a movie with you, this weekend, I don't know if it's okay?"

Zhong Yue looked at the words on the movie ticket, it was a blockbuster with a premiere, and he was a little speechless, he is such a "disfigured" person, he is so charming? No, but he will not deliberately explain anything, but put the movie ticket aside, and when he was about to eat at noon, he resigned by the way.

Some of these readers' feedback is actually very moving. Some were moved by this article, while others were curious about Zhong Yue's cover picture and some of the illustrations in it, curious about what kind of story it contains. They all said that the person who painted this painting is a painter with a story.

Zhong Yue also smiled at this, for him who has "died" several times, indeed, his story is definitely wonderful, but as a recorder of the story, Zhong Yue also needs to have a heart of awe on the road of calligraphy and painting, and forge ahead.

"Huh, that's ......."

Zhong Yue looked at the exquisite envelope, and the picture seal on it made Zhong Yue a little surprised, it was actually a letter from the National Exhibition Art Center! However, now Zhong Yue is not interested in participating in such a competition or organization, and after returning home, it is only serious to step up the organization of the East China Young Artists Alliance.

He opened the envelope and took a general look, it was nothing more than the intention of absorbing Zhong Yue as his member, if he intended to let Zhong Yue go to Beijing to negotiate, for such a letter, Zhong Yue's way of dealing with it was the same as spam text messages, that is, to put it aside.

"Huh?"

Zhong Yue suddenly felt shocked.

He didn't expect that he would just sit like this and come to a task that had not been triggered for a long time.

"The system prompts that the host can trigger the story mission, do you want to receive it?"

Among the large and small tasks that Zhong Yue receives, the plot task is the most difficult to obtain, not only is the reward rich every time, but the key is that the chance of triggering is uncertain, so as soon as the system prompts, Zhong Yue will receive the hard-won task, after all, the main task is still suppressed on the formation of the East China Young Artists Alliance.

"Pick it up. ”

He glanced around and leaned on the table, ready to enter the system in a short time to check what kind of plot mission it was.

"[Prosperous Dunhuang]: 3,000 Buddha paintings, 500 monuments. Rewards: [Zhang Daqian's Painting System], [Huaisu Wild Grass Brushwork System]. ”

There are only a few crosses, and it is true that Zhong Yue has not been able to calm down for a long time.

Southern Zhang and Northern Qi,

Agnosis.

If this plot mission goes well, there will be four people, and Zhong Yue will get the third!