A café in Narita City

Originally, Zhong Yue was going to stay in the hotel in the afternoon to observe the Nine Potentials of the Gods, but Alice Tam had to invite back the last eel rice, so she had to come out and have some afternoon tea and walk around.

A humble little café with delicious dim sum. In particular, there is a Nagasaki cake, although they are not located in Nagasaki, but this cake is famous in East Asia because of the place name, and it is really delicious. The taste is delicate, like eating egg custard.

Bite.

Alice Tam glanced at her phone, and her face suddenly became strange. She dialed Kui Zhengdong, but the prompt was not in the service area!

She dialed several old professors one after another, and even the annoying Qi Changyu tried to dial it.

"How?"

Alice Tam said: "President Kui sent a text message saying that it was not the president of Japanese calligraphy who received us!"

"Isn't it?"

"And I just called several old professors, as well as Qi Changyu, all of whom are not in the service area, and we ...... What to do?"

Zhong Yue glanced at his phone, "Why didn't I receive the message?"

Alice Tam handed the phone to Zhong Yue, "I'm still joking with you?"

Zhong Yue glanced at the text message above, it seems that this Kui Zhengdong also regarded himself as a substitute player, and even forgot to inform him of such an important matter.

His heart suddenly froze.

Isn't the president of Japanese calligraphy?

The ...... the other night. That's really a big brother on the road!

Zhong Yue swallowed his saliva, feeling that his neck was cold, really, that kind of alley, or that kind of dress, if this really died in the island country, Zhong Yue was estimated to become the most miserable calligrapher in the twenty-first century.

"Hurry up and call the domestic book association. ”

"I don't know who to contact......

"Then contact the police!"

At this time, the phone in front of Zhong Yue rang.

Zhong Yue glanced at it, made a silent gesture to Alice Tam, and picked up the phone.

"Mr. Zhong, how does it taste if you add half a piece of sugar to the latte? But my personal recommendation is not to add white sugar, this shop has a special caramel, you can try the taste." ”

Zhong Yue looked around and said, "What do you want?"

"You can rest assured that we will not cause any personal injury to you and the Huaxia calligraphy team, and I guarantee this with my personality. ”

"Do you still have a little face? are you just some practitioners of calligraphy, is it necessary?"

"Yes, it's really not necessary to endanger your life, so I said, please rest assured. ”

"Then what do you want?" Zhong Yue understood that the current situation was very critical, and it was very likely that in a certain corner, there were already people from Eguchi Chongchi in ambush, as long as the two of them left the café, it was very likely that they would be ruthlessly taken away.

Eguchi Shigeike said, "President Furuyama has something to say to you. ”

"Zhong Yue, didn't expect it, right?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect it. Playing calligraphy actually allows you to play with the immediacy of Infernal Affairs. I really don't know what Japanese calligraphy has become of distorted!"

Furuyama smiled and said, "Yes, Japanese calligraphy is really too distorted and hypocritical. I couldn't agree more!"

"Don't talk to me about it, let's talk, what the hell do you want to do?"

"I'm going to let you defeat the Japanese calligraphy with your own hands!"

"You're not sick, are you?" Zhong Yue heard this absurd request, this thing, could it be a stick or someone from our own side?

Furuyama Miichi said: "I, Moshi, Furuyama Miichi, have declared war on the calligraphers of Japanese calligraphy! We will erase this hypocritical profession from the history of Japan, and you will inherit my mission." ”

"Do you have a brain problem?"

"Huh. You can not agree, even if you don't agree, these soft eggs of the Huaxia Calligraphy Society, I have no interest in ending their dirty lives, but I have to wait until this disgusting calligraphy salon is over before I can let them go, of course, if you don't agree, you will enjoy the same treatment as them. ”

Zhong Yue squinted his eyes, it was obvious that this Gushan Jianyi wanted to use his hand to destroy, or say, attack the Japanese youth calligraphy, but what was the purpose of doing so?

Could it be that the old man covered in tattoos was a militant decades ago, and wanted to use this calligraphy to provoke another war between the two countries? This is also a completely non-existent thing, and he thinks that the charm of calligraphy is not yet great enough to defend the dignity of a nation.

"Do you know what it means that you are restricting the personal liberty of others?"

"Zhong Yue, I hope you don't challenge my bottom line. Now I am kindly inviting you to attend this grand event, but I don't worry about these soft eggs of Chinese calligraphy handed over to you, you listen. ”

"Hmm...... Please, don't kill me......"

"I swear, I will never dare to challenge Japanese calligraphy again. ”

"It was I who was offended and rude, and I went to drink toilet water!"

“……”

Gu Shan smiled and said, "See, how cowardly and incompetent these people are. How can they be qualified to join me in this hunt?"

"So you mean that you put our people under house arrest to clear the way for me?"

"You can understand it that way, but to be precise, I think they are going to mess things up, so I have to look for a more suitable hunter to help me hunt, after all, I am not a calligrapher anymore, and it is impossible to challenge those hypocrites. ”

"Whether you are talking back or deliberately saying it to me, this youth calligraphy exchange meeting, we are bound to win, you don't need to ask for trouble at all. ”

"Then wait for the good news. I'm here to have a bite to eat with these cowardly little mice, and remember, don't mess up this happy hunt, or it will really be the kidnapping you imagined. ”

Zhong Yue asked coldly, "Who are you?" As the same hunters. ”

"I said it, Moshe Society, see you in Gushan. ”

The phone hung up. Zhong Yue looked at Alice Tam, who was anxious and ready to call the police, and said, "Don't complicate things first, otherwise we will all be in danger of our lives." ”

"That'...... What then?" Alice Tam's face turned pale with fright.

"We went to Tokyo to participate in the exchange competition. ”

"Yes...... Our luggage is still at the hotel. ”

The waiter at the café came over, and the young waiter who had been communicating with Alice Tam in Japanese before suddenly said fluently in Chinese: "Two of you." Mr. Eguchi said that the luggage and relevant documents had been delivered to the two of them in the car. ”

“……”

It turned out that as soon as they got off the plane, they became chess pieces on someone else's chessboard!

"Who the hell are they?"

"Furuyama Miichi, have you heard of this person in Japanese calligraphy?"

Alice Tam shook her head, "No." ”

"What about the Mosheshe?"

"Mo Renshe?" Alice Tam asked with some surprise.

"What's wrong? You know? Is it a vicious Japanese gang?"

Alice Tam shook her head, "If this Ink Society is related to calligraphy, I think they are likely to be the so-called Ink Society." ”

"The Ink Society?"

Alice Tam said: "Before the 40s of the last century, the development of Japanese calligraphy was actually the same as our Chinese calligraphy, which was very important to the teacher. If there is no teacher in the calligraphy world to guide you, it is impossible to step into this circle, even if you are a genius who is rare in a century. ”

"Go on. ”

"The only difference between Japanese calligraphers and our Chinese calligraphers is that they don't make a living by selling calligraphy works, they earn money by accepting students, and this teacher-student relationship has been maintained until the middle of the last century. Until one person came out of nowhere and messed up the situation. ”

"Furuyama Michi?"

Alice Tam shook her head and said, "No." It's a guy named Inoue. At that time, Japan was in the midst of the defeat in World War II, and the whole society was in a period of turmoil and confusion, and the calligraphers were preparing to restore the old order of teacher-inheritance, which was broken by the Mojin Society formed by Inoue and others. At that time, many young people of Japanese calligraphy joined the Mojin Association, and they put the will to deny calligraphers and the calligraphy world under the name of the group, and promoted Japanese calligraphy to the level of performance art. You see, these are all works by Inoue. ”

Zhong Yue looked at the photos that Alice Tam found out of her mobile phone, the works were like graffiti, and there was no beauty of calligraphy at all, as if she was venting wantonly.

However, it is slightly better than the "ugly book" of Shi Xiang in the gallery at the beginning, at least these works are presented with his own expression, and the crazy Shi Dashi at the beginning is pure grandstanding.

"The ink people will have a great influence on Japanese calligraphy, at that time Japanese calligraphy had to be completely transformed, abandoning the original post, text things, and connecting to art and painting, but slowly, after this heat passed, Japanese calligraphy finally slowly returned to the right path, began to return to the classics. After the Moren Society, because of the death of Inoue Ichi, there was no big repercussions. ”

"Listening to what you said, before the combination, I had contact with the old man, and it seems that this Moren Society is the so-called Moren Society. ”

"You've been in contact with them?"

Zhong Yue glanced at Alice Tam, "Let's go." ”

"Are you really not going to go to the police for help in this matter?"

Zhong Yue looked at Alice Tam's somewhat worried face and said, "Do you think that if he was going to attack us just now, we would still have this leisure and elegance to sit here and drink this cup of coffee?" ”

“……”

"Just the two of us, doesn't it seem a little too thin?"

Zhong Yue stopped the suitcase in front of Alice Tam, "Then why don't you go alone?"

"You ......," she stomped her foot as she gritted her silver teeth, "can't you say something comforting?"

"Comforting words? We are not bullied in the past, we are going to bully people, what do you want to comfort people? Let's go. ”

Alice Tam was stunned.

To bully people?