Chapter 405: Gushan Sees One
"Lao Cao, you bought three toilet seats, so many?"
"Haha, there are two in this family, and one is for my daughter's house by the way, it's rare to come here, one is also bought, and the other is also bought. No, I also brought several boxes of cough patches to my little granddaughter, this little guy, coughing at both ends for three days, always taking hanging injections, I feel distressed when I look at it. What did you buy?"
"Haha, I brought a set of cosmetics to my wife, and this mess of a lot of specialties, eh, if it wasn't for Xiaohou yesterday, I would have been dismantled. ”
I have been living in Narita City for several days, and there are almost few consultants and experts of the Chinese delegation who stay in the hotel to guide the works, travel, shopping, and visiting scenic spots.
"I've been living here for so many days, and I haven't seen Korean friends coming, and there is no atmosphere of the competition at all, shouldn't I meet in advance and say hello?"
Kui Zhengdong said: "I don't know. Originally, it was said that the calligraphy exchange exhibition in Tokyo would be in such a small place, and if it was so messy in China, it would have been removed by the director of our calligraphy association a long time ago. ”
"Forget it. In the final analysis, this International Book Association is also a little bit of Liu Lao's name, otherwise such a non-trivial association, who will admit it. ”
"Don't say it, this time we went to Japan to participate in the youth calligraphy exchange, is it also a right to take a vacation, this does not cost a ticket, and it is cheap to pick it up. ”
"Yes. ”
Of course, in the Chinese calligraphy troupe, the old calligraphers are on vacation, and Alice Tam is mainly engaged in calligraphy theory research, so there is not much pressure, and the most pressure is the two young people who specialize in calligraphy creation this time. One is to learn the post, the other is to go to the tablet, this every day I want to travel, I am always locked in the study by Kui Zhengdong and repeatedly create posts, of course, Zhong Yue, the substitute player Kui Zhengdong has not thought too much about it.
As long as it is not Zhao Liqiu or Qi Changyu's hand is broken, Zhong Yue is destined to miss the competition in this three-country youth exchange meeting. However, for Zhong Yue, the competition is secondary, and he has to find someone with some local prestige to find Huang Youwei.
Kui Zhengdong was sitting in the restaurant drinking afternoon tea, and suddenly the phone called, it was a domestic number.
"Hey. ”
"Due east. ”
"What's the matter, President. ”
"What's the matter with you, it's only been two days since the calligraphy exchange exhibition, where did you go with the tour fee? The organizers of the conference called me and said that the Korean calligraphy group had already been registered, so we didn't go there. ”
Kui Zhengdong put down the coffee cup in his hand and straightened up, "What? We just registered, this is almost five days in the hotel, and there is the person in charge of the conference organizer reception, I am still wondering, why is there no movement, what is the situation? ”
"How do I know what is going on with you and where the hell are you?"
"It's a hotel in Narita City, Chiba Prefecture. ”
"I saw a ghost, Kui Zhengdong, the conference is held in Tokyo, this place is written on the invitation, you tell me now, what kind of Tian City are you leading the group, you are going to heaven?"
"No, President......" Kui Zhengdong stood up, looking surprised, "We got off the plane and saw the banner welcoming us, so we passed, and then the person in charge took us here, and he also said that the game was held in Narita City, and I thought it was strange, how can this game be changed to change the location." What the hell is going on?"
"I don't care what your situation is now, hurry up and take someone to Tokyo for me! If you let me hear the news of our Huaxia calligraphy troupe's withdrawal from the competition at the calligraphy exchange meeting, you can stay in Japan and sell your ass!"
Kui Zhengdong's face changed, and he said, "I'll hurry up and lead the group over." ”
He stood up and saw two Quang Nam calligraphers still eating refreshments in the restaurant, and called, "Don't eat!"
"Isn't this free? What's the matter? Captain Kui still won't allow us to dig into the corners of imperialism?"
"We dare to go to Tokyo!"
"Why? We just came back the day before yesterday, so we didn't go. I'm old, and I'm tired of tossing back and forth. ”
Kui Zhengdong roared, "We're in the wrong place!"
"Huh?"
The entire Huaxia delegation was in a state of confusion when they received Kui Zhengdong's text message.
"It's too exaggerated, it's been a long time, and it's not the organizer of the competition who received us?
Lao Cao, who was packing his luggage, shook his head and sighed: "Who would have thought of it, hurry up." It's a waste of time, if I am kidnapped, my old life will be miserable here. ”
"Go and go, and say that it is unlucky. I need to call my wife. ”
"What are you calling, I don't know if you called the police. ”
The two were standing in the hallway, waiting for the assistant to pack their bags.
"Eh, why is there no signal?"
"yes, mine is gone......
The two of them suddenly raised their heads and stared at each other, and a bad premonition rose from their hearts.
Bang bang bang.
The people of the Huaxia calligraphy troupe ran towards the door of the hotel. What's so ...... Hell!
Kui Zhengdong stood in the hotel lobby, "Everyone is all together, right?"
"Whatever, run out first, this mobile phone has no signal, it's not good!"
"Let's go out first. ”
Before he had walked a few steps, a group of people suddenly rushed in from outside the hotel.
Eguchi Shigeike walked in in a straight suit, looked at the frightened people in the Huaxia calligraphy delegation with a smile, and muttered, "Sure enough, it's exactly the same as the president said, all calligraphers are hypocritical and shameless animals." ”
"What are you going to do?!"
"It's really a pity, all the VIPs from China, why do you want to break such a harmonious atmosphere and make the situation so embarrassing?"
An old calligrapher who cherished his life hurriedly said: "What do you want, money? I'll give it to you!"
Eguchi Shigeike chuckled, "Do you think I'm short of money to spend?" he looked around the hotel, "This is all the property of our Mojin Co., Ltd., do you think money is important to us?"
"And what do you want?"
"We're going to make you calligraphers ruined. ”
Kui Zhengdong narrowed his eyes, "Is your Japanese calligraphy so shameless? In order to win, you will do whatever it takes!"
Eguchi Shigeike smiled, "Your Excellency is wrong. ”
"Huh?"
"We also despise Japanese calligraphers. They are, like you, hypocritical and self-righteous beings. We are not calligraphers, but we have to live for the ink and let the ink shine!"
"You ......"
An old man on crutches walked out from behind the heavy pond in the estuary.
After taking off the hat on his head, the eagle eyes like vultures made everyone feel the cold aura.
"Moshe Society - Gushan sees one, and I am fortunate to be happy. ”