Chen Lao saw Qi Sihai and Zhou Rui and Lin Qingya making friends there, and he was immediately dissatisfied.

"Whether you want to write it or not, we'll all wait," Chen Lao muttered very dissatisfied.

When Elder Wang heard Elder Chen's words, his brows couldn't help frowning.

But nothing was said either.

This is someone else's business, and the mouth grows on the body of the person, and the person can say whatever he wants.

When Qi Sihai heard Old Chen's words, it was quite uncomfortable.

However, Chen Lao is also a person with status, so Qi Sihai plans to save some face for the other party.

"I'm sorry", Qi Sihai looked at Zhou Rui apologetically, worried that the other party was guilty.

"Uncle Qi, it's okay", Zhou Rui didn't expect that Lin Qingya would know Qi Sihai.

I've never heard each other say it before.

Zhou Rui couldn't help but look at Lin Qingya, but found that Lin Qingya seemed to be fine.

didn't care about Zhou Rui's gaze at all.

Zhou Rui couldn't help touching his nose, and then came to the table.

Write well, someone is annoyed.

"Husband, I'll help you grind", Lin Qingya stood beside Zhou Rui very naturally and began to grind.

Zhou Rui nodded, and then picked up a brush that had been used by others.

Dip it in ink.

Inhale, breathe down, arm strength.

Zhou Rui used thin gold to write three big characters on the rice paper - Sihailou.

"Good words", looking at Zhou Rui's calligraphy, Wang Lao couldn't help but shout and cheer for him.

"This is a thin gold body, amazing", Wang Lao looked at the words on it, then looked at Zhou Rui, and immediately stretched out his thumb.

"Elder Wang, you are smiling, it is indeed a thin golden body", for the old man in front of him, Zhou Rui admired it very much.

"Haha, you are modest, I have seen a lot of people who write thin gold fonts, but I have to admit that their calligraphy is far inferior to yours", Wang Lao praised.

"And from your calligraphy, I actually saw the shadow of Zhao Ji of Song Huizong, what you imitate is quite exquisite", Wang Lao stepped forward and watched Zhou Rui's calligraphy up close.

Admired.

It is not easy to train Song Huizong Zhao Ji's thin gold body to this level, and it is really not simple.

"What kind of imitation, this is it", Zhou Rui shouted in his heart.

But he won't say it.

"Young man, how many years have you practiced this calligraphy", Wang Lao looked at Zhou Rui and had a heart of love.

In his opinion, Zhou Rui must have suffered a lot in order to practice this calligraphy.

Moreover, being able to practice Song Huizong Zhao Ji's calligraphy to this extent shows at least one point that Zhou Rui loves calligraphy.

If he didn't love calligraphy, he didn't believe he could reach such heights.

In addition, Zhou Rui is also very persistent.

Only with perseverance can we achieve consummation.

Zhou Rui fortunately didn't know what Wang Lao was thinking, otherwise, he would definitely shout - ashamed.

Because of the advantages that Wang Lao thought about, it had nothing to do with his half a dime.

Love calligraphy?

This is a bit reliable.

Zhou Rui admits that since he had calligraphy skills, Zhou Rui did like practicing calligraphy.

But it's not about love.

And perseverance.

This Zhou Rui is even more deserved.

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Hearing Wang Lao's words, Zhou Rui blushed a little, because he practiced calligraphy for no time at all.

"Elder Wang, I've been practicing for a long time."

It's been a long time, months.

Wang Lao didn't hear it, and nodded.

"Your level of calligraphy is no worse than mine, how about it, are you interested in joining our National Calligraphy Association", Wang Lao invited.

"Elder Wang, this is not in accordance with the rules", Elder Chen heard the conversation between Zhou Rui and Elder Wang, and was immediately unhappy.

Originally, he still wanted to see Zhou Rui make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect that Zhou Rui's level would be so high.

With a thin gold body, he himself is ashamed of himself.

Now seeing that Wang Lao invited Zhou Rui to join the Calligraphy Association, he was suddenly a little unhappy.

So the exit is blocked.

"Why don't you follow the rules?" Elder Wang couldn't help frowning when he heard Elder Chen's words.

"This old Chen, come here again", Wang Lao felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

When Xiao Yue and the others saw this, they were also a little red-eyed.

For example, Xiao Yue, he is just a member of the city's calligraphy association.

The province can't get in at all.

And Wang Lao actually invited Zhou Rui, you know, Wang Lao is a member of the National Calligraphy Association.

With the status of the other party, he is qualified and has the privilege to recruit Zhou Rui in.

Xiao Yue was jealous.

So I prayed in my heart that this thing would not succeed.

When Chen Lao heard Wang Lao's words, he spoke again.

"The other party is from our Donghai Province, if you want to enter, it should also be our Donghai Provincial Calligraphy Association", Chen Lao made an excuse.

When the time comes, whether to enter or not, it is not up to you to decide.

How to say that he is also the vice chairman of the Donghai Provincial Calligraphy Association.

This bit of energy is still there.

"Old Chen, there is this rule, but the World Calligraphy Association is a family, it mainly depends on the parties' own ideas, if the other party is willing to join us, even if it is you, there is no way, young man, how about it?"

"Elder Wang, you ······" When Old Chen saw Elder Wang like this, his face suddenly changed.

He never thought that Wang Lao was clearly against him.

Old Chen's face was very ugly.

Wang Lao didn't care about Chen Lao's face at all, over the years, it was because of the intrigue of these people that he had ruined how many talents.

Many people are talented but can't get in, and some related households have no virtue but enter casually.

The morals have been corrupted.

Wang Lao is angry.

This time, he felt like he had to do something.

Therefore, I can't take care of Old Chen's face.

When Qi Sihai saw this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"That's a good thing."

"Husband, hurry up and agree", Lin Qingya joined in pulling Zhou Rui's sleeve, which is a good thing.

Some people can't get in if they want to.

"Okay, I'll join", Zhou Rui nodded.

"Great, I'll let you contact you in the next two days", Wang Lao smiled.

When Zhou Rui agreed, he found that he had another profession - calligrapher.

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"Hmph", Chen Lao snorted coldly and turned around to leave directly.

The result doesn't matter to him anymore.

He was angry.

When Qi Sihai saw this, he didn't keep it, and then came to the back.

In the courtyard at the back, everyone's works are neatly placed.

Inside, the staff is handling it.

They use tools to cover the names of the people, and when a special person comes to look at it, they will choose the best work from it.

Covering names is also to avoid the "celebrity effect".

It seems fair, but all this is made for outsiders to see, in fact, the real work has long been determined by Qi Sihai.

It's all a pomp.

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Soon, the show ended.

Qi Sihai took out Zhou Rui's work.

Because whether it's calligraphy, it's fame.

Zhou Rui is more awesome.

More importantly, Zhou Rui has full potential.

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