After having a light meal at the leisure center of the Youth Palace, Zhong Yue still practiced alone in the calligraphy classroom until three o'clock in the afternoon, when he got up and swiped his card out of the Youth Palace. Writing can really nourish qi, and when he is angry in the morning, he practices calligraphy so slowly, Zhong Yue doesn't have so many negative emotions.

He thought things were simple anyway. Either pay back the monument, or don't pay it, how can you love it. With more than 130,000 yuan in hand, even if you hand over 98,000, there will be about 30,000 yuan barely enough, and when the time comes, it will be no problem to sell the wood of Huanghuali and make up 70,000 or 80,000 yuan.

Liu Qinghua there, Ye An is responsible for the decoration materials, and the 40,000 yuan paid in advance, in addition to more than a month's salary, how much will be returned, let's talk about it then, it's really not good, Zhong Yue can only move the ancient painting that is systematically identified as three question marks, but in a short time, he still doesn't plan to take it out, he is afraid that like the ancestral Wei monument, he will not be able to keep it.

As soon as he got on the bus, Gu Qin sent a text message.

"The baby is really good, I'm afraid this thing is crazy again......" Zhong Yue stuffed his phone into his pocket with some confusion, preparing to go back to school.

A few minutes later, another call came.

"Hey. ”

"Ah Yue. ”

Zhong Yue didn't hear who it was for a moment, and asked, "Are you ......?"

"I, you Uncle Shan, you kid, you can't even hear my voice?"

Zhong Yue glanced at the blazing sun outside the car window, "Uncle Shan, is there something wrong with you?"

"Didn't you ask Uncle Laifu to collect peaches a few days ago and ask Zhou Daguang to send some to your school, just right, I came to the city to do something, so I brought it to you by the way, and I don't have to trouble Zhou Daguang. ”

Zhong Yue was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "How can you trouble Uncle Shan." ”

"What you said, when you came to study, it wasn't Uncle Shan who took you to school for the first time?"

Zhong Yue smiled silently, that time, hehe, Wang Dashan was about to eat and drink with the principal, "Okay, you can put it downstairs in the dormitory, I'll go back to the school and carry it myself." ”

"You kid, what's going on? Put it downstairs and no one will take it away? How long will it take you to come back, I'll wait for you." ”

"I really don't need it, Uncle Shan, are you idle, there is nothing to do in the township?"

"Look at what you said, hurry up, don't grind, I'm hanging, the phone bill is expensive, come back quickly." ”

Zhong Yue glanced at the phone that had been hung up, and sighed, he was really convinced.

When the car arrived at the school, Zhong Yue returned to the living park and saw Wang Dashan standing on the edge of the cardboard box.

"Uncle Shan. ”

"What's going on, where are you running away when you're not at school?"

Zhong Yue didn't want his roommate upstairs to see it, so he said, "There are still classmates upstairs, so I won't invite you to go up and sit." ”

Wang Dashan smiled, "It doesn't matter, let me ask you, what is the situation with Ouyang Kaishan, your house, I heard Liu Qinghua say, or invited a big decoration company to do it, you kid to be honest, is it a mess with Ouyang Kaishan?"

Ouyang Kaishan again!

Zhong Yue raised his head and asked, "Uncle Shan, whose family is this peach?"

"Your family, Uncle Laifu picked some good ones, sold the rest, and put the money with him. ”

"Oh, then I'll serve it, thank you, Uncle Shan. ”

"Oh...... Wait, you kid is sloppy with me, and what are you talking about?"

Zhong Yue put down the heavy peach, "Uncle Shan, let me tell you something." ”

"You say. ”

"Today, Zhang Shaolin came to me and said that the tablet in my house is a modern imitation and needs to be returned. ”

"Coming back?"

"Yes. Zhong Yue wiped the sweat from his forehead, "He said, it's okay if you don't pay back the money, let me try my best to promote the completion of Ouyang International's industry." ”

Wang Dashan breathed a sigh of relief, "Such a good thing, did you agree?"

"You know, Mr. Ouyang is very disgusted by such a bundling clause. If I ask Mr. Ouyang for 100,000 yuan and compare it with Ouyang International's business strategy, which one do you think he will agree to? I think you already have the answer in your heart, right? Then I won't bother Uncle Shan, you are busy. ”

Zhong Yue carried his own box of peaches upstairs, and smiled secretly in his heart, he had to be Wang Dashan to be a man, borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, taking Zhong Yue's peaches to send Zhong Yue's favor, and by the way, he went to Ouyang Kaishan, a small favor without capital, it was really a social society.

Wang Dashan looked at Zhong Yue's back as he went upstairs, and he didn't know what to say.

100,000, with Ouyang International's decision, indeed, it is him, and he is also willing to give Zhong Yue 100,000 yuan.

Just hearing this sentence from Zhong Yue's mouth, why is it so unpleasant?

A box of peaches, dozens, Zhong Yue distributed them to each bedroom, it is not a valuable thing, but it is expensive in freshness, such a fruit is still more popular and accepted by everyone, after all, no one is short of these few dollars.

Zhong Yue lay on the bed, browsing the post bar.

However, when he saw the chicken steak post, he couldn't help frowning. How boring are today's college students, it's been so many days, and there are still people going up, it's really painful to be idle.

Zhong Yue didn't plan to click in to read it, it was nothing more than the one who posted the bar number of the calligrapher who sprayed the ravine, and the one who commented on the banner, think about it, you know what kind of keyboard warrior would be brushing the building brainlessly.

However, because of the other controversies caused by this post, Zhong Yue was still very interested. That's a few posts about calligraphy tablets in the Academy of Fine Arts' post bar.

Compared with those boring lace news, such a discussion post about academic exchanges is still worth Zhong Yue to click in and take a look. It's a pity that he was very disappointed, and some comments at the bottom: What is the stele science? Is it the words on the tombstone? Is there any difference between it and the words on the paper?

On the contrary, the calligraphy department is only a small major, and most of them still take the route of oil painting and visual design, and there are very few people who know about the inheritance of calligraphy.

In the end, where is the way out for calligraphy?

Is it really just a fine art for a few people to dance and write?

Or should it be eliminated by trends and times?

Thinking of this, Zhong Yue couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. I turned off my phone and closed my eyes in bed. How high can he bring this ancient art to the height of his own? Or can he live in seclusion in the mountains and forests as soon as possible, and be self-absorbed among the mountains and rivers?

"Ah Yue, it's time to eat. ”

"Oh. ”

Zhong Yue got up from the bed and stretched his waist, the summer day of four or five o'clock was still very hot, but it was not as vicious as before.

"Where's Brother Kai?"

"I went to a bodybuilding competition. Gong Chuan took a sip of water, still operating the game on his mobile phone with one hand.

Zhong Yue smiled slightly, this is college life. Qin Ming is keen on clubs, Gong Chuan is keen on games, Li Kai likes fitness, and Brother Li likes forehead...... As for Zhang Da, he also has hobbies, like a girl, gossiping about this and that all day long.

Bang!

The door was pushed open.

Speak of the devil.

"Third child, you're on fire!"