Chapter 414: Throwing a Thousand Dollars [Second Update]

Peach.

In the Japanese system, it means peach blossom, and the pronunciation is roughly MOMO, and if it is a peach, it is MOMOKO.

Of course, if it's a cherry, it's completely different, it's not as simple as adding a word in front of it, like kanji. Cherry balls, written in Japanese, that is-けびまる子けゃん, and the foreign word peach has nothing to do with it.

The girl holding the moto is called Momoko, and she stands under the cherry blossom tree.

The grandmother with a headscarf smiled and looked at the peaches who came over.

"Momoko, try the cherry blossom mochi made by Obasan. ”

The black cake made of white jelly is like a crystal ball, and the cherry blossom inside is blooming gorgeously.

The Japanese grandmother's cute face was full of smiles, "It's delicious." Obasan pours you some soybean flour. ”

"Don't. Peach picked up the cherry blossom cake with palm leaves, afraid that the soybean flour would stain the beautiful cake, and looked at it with longing, "Obasan, you said before that there is a dream spirit living in every cake, can I make a wish to him?"

"Of course, I can tell my Momoko whatever he wants. "Obasang must have been a kawaii girl when she was young, and her voice was very sweet.

Peaches stared at the crystal ball, closed her eyes, and after a while, said, "Obasan, I want to eat sweet potatoes." ”

The pronunciation of sweet potato, which Peaches does not know, is spoken in Chinese.

"Sweet potato?"

Momoko nodded.

The Japanese grandmother didn't know what Momoko was talking about, so she handed the post-it note to Momoko from her pocket and pointed it with a smile.

When she first met this girl, the two communicated in this way. Find a neighbor who understands Chinese to translate it, and then Obasan will tell Momoko again.

Peaches wrote sweet potatoes on post-it notes, and after another meal, crossed it out.

"Forget it. Peach took the cake and gently touched the shiny cold powder skin with her index finger, not knowing what to think again.

The Japanese grandmother looked at the expression of the peach and smiled, "My peach has a sweetheart." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Obasan...... I didn't!"

"Which kid is it, the big bear who often lies on the railing and listens to you play the piano?"

"No......"

"That's someone else. Go, give the bread you made a wish to the person in your heart. ”

Peaches' face turned red, as red as a blooming cherry blossom, "Isn't it enough......"

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Many people in the exhibition hall gathered in front of Zhong Yue's work, looking at the calligraphy work that had just been completed.

"Why, this work obviously doesn't have any special brushwork, but it makes me see a lot of things. ”

"What do you see?"

"I can't say it. What's going on, hell. Many Japanese youths rubbed their eyes and looked at Zhong Yue's works in disbelief.

In the Japanese calligraphy they studied, they would critically look at the law of Chinese calligraphy, but at this moment, it seemed that the law had become vibrant under the pen of this young man.

Zhong Yue continued to wait, but instead of waiting for anyone more, he waited for the ink on the paper to dry, and waited for the vermilion ink to eat the paper to absorb the water.

Jin Yinglie was speechless, this Chinese boy's calligraphy attainments had actually reached this level!

It's the most colorful modern work he's ever seen!

"You...... Your Excellency Zhong Yue, this work ......" Mitsuhiko Aoyama stared at this work, he always thought that the Chinese book world is no longer worthy of attention and learning, because there is nothing worth learning from them, but when he saw this work, his heartstrings were still touched.

There are thousands of faults in bad works, good works, its good does not need to be expressed in words, it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, that is good!

Zhong Yue felt that the ink on the paper should be dry, pressed it with the rice paper that had not been written on the side, slowly rolled up the work, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "Who will help me take a photo?"

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry, I had to take it. ”

"No, according to the rules of the competition, all entries need to be submitted. Mitsuhiko Aoyama said with a blank look, "And I'm puzzled, what is the big problem, you have to take your work with you." ”

"Can you give it back to me before the evening?"

"I'm afraid it's not going to work, it takes a month to hang the exhibition, and we will recruit calligraphy enthusiasts from all over Japan and give a rating coefficient. ”

Zhong Yue looked at Mitsuhiko Aoyama's enthusiastic appearance, "That's not good, I have an urgent need." ”

Chen Tingzhi and Jiang Boheng stepped forward, looking at this work, their hands trembled excitedly, this kid is really talented!

If the calligraphy art of the previous "Huangjiu Post" is close to the level of a first-line master, then the level of this work is completely the level of a first-line master, no, it is the peak level! Even Chen Tingzhi does not dare to say that there are such excellent works in his works in recent years, and the inspiration for calligraphy creation is also a very important part.

"You...... If you have any urgent business, go first, and we'll just come here. ”

Zhong Yue prepares to roll up the work.

"Hey, the work has to be evaluated......"

"Old Chen, I have an urgent need. Zhong Yue insisted.

"If you don't leave your work, you won't be able to participate in the selection. "Although Mitsuhiko Aoyama likes this work very much, according to the rules, you can do what you want, and these rules cannot be changed.

Zhong Yue's movements in his hands did not stop, and he turned his head to look at Alice Tam, who had already finished filming, "I'll leave the rest to you, I'm going to do something." ”

"Oh......" Alice Tam's eyes were full of jealousy and envy.

That girl, so happy.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhong Yue strode out of the Tokyo Shodokan with his book in his hand and a leather case.

"Hey. ”

"Brother Yue, what's the matter?"

"How much can I use with a little paint liquidity now?"

"Do you want money?"

Zhong Yue glanced at the sky and said, "Yes, it's urgent. ”

"Find me with money, how much do you want? Brother Yue, you won't gamble in Japan, and you will lose your pants, right? Haha. ”

"I don't know how many ...... I want"

Ou Yangming pursed his lips and said, "It's a little meaning." Millions are not a problem at all, buddies don't have the ability to fart, so the money is stored in the bank, from childhood to adulthood, the New Year's money will be pressed out of mold. Transfer or ......"

"Help me buy all of Japan. Zhong Yue paused for a moment.

"Poof, ahem...... You...... Say what?"

Zhong Yue was just thinking about the problem, "Help me buy LED advertising space in major landmark buildings across Japan, as well as advertising space for newspapers and radio stations." ”

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Zhong Yue said: "The money is not enough, you first think of a way to put it on, and I will return it to you, don't worry." ”

"No, Brother Yue, this is not a problem that money alone can solve. In terms of funds, I can find the old man or the second uncle, with your fortune tree, it's no problem to borrow a thousand, the key is that some advertising spaces are not easy to handle, and you also said that you want the ...... of all Japan"

"The more the merrier, I need to get a story out in three days, no matter how much it costs. ”

Ou Yangming asked suspiciously, "No matter how much it costs?"

"Yes, no matter how much it costs!"

The sound of chewing potato chips came from the phone, "OK, no problem." Spend money, I'm good at it. ”

"Grass and mud horses, save some flowers! Don't eat potato chips, hurry up and do something for me! You'd better fly over and help yourself!"

"Damn, your big man's potato chips, I'll tear the sleeve again!"

Zhong Yue: "?"

A strange scene came to his mind......