Chapter 85: Lu Shao's face was a little dark
He always had a strange feeling in his heart that these were not simple dreams, but real memories of himself!
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There are some things in the dream that he still knows very well.
For example, that ancient country is called "Dayan", which is a dynasty that does not exist in history now.
The woman who stood tall above her was called Nie Yao, and she became the empress after ten years of struggle.
He understood more clearly that he was Dayan's person, and his status might not be low, but he couldn't remember who it was......
The reason why he was so sure that he was a member of the Great Yan Dynasty was because of the sense of belonging that could not be erased from his bones.
This is equivalent to a belief rooted in the depths of the heart, which cannot be erased even by destroying the body.
But...... The woman I saw clearly in the dream was obviously peerless and well-mannered, but now, why did she come to such a big reversal......
Could it be that he was looking for the wrong person?
Lu Shao paid attention to Nie Yao because of the name "Nie Yao".
But as he got to know better, he found that this Nie Yao was closer to the person he imagined.
Whether it's personality, temperament, or talent.
It's just that this appearance is too shocking.
Is such a "mellow" really Dayan's woman standing at the pinnacle?
Lu Shao's handsome face was a little dark......
When Nie Yao finished writing the three words, a group of onlookers next to him came back to their senses.
Shi Ruiyuan and Chang Kun couldn't wait to walk to Nie Yao's side, and Chang Kun picked up the wild grass that he had written at the end, his eyes lit up.
The skill of this character is not worse than his, it is natural, like a dragon out of the water.
Shi Ruiyuan was holding the second official book on the other side, and he was also amazed.
Huang Yuanjiu had seen Nie Yao's works before, so he could still remain calm.
He smiled and looked at the eyes of the two peers as if they had been treasured, and urged: "Let's hurry up and comment, don't waste time." ā
was reminded by Huang Yuanjiu like this, and the two came back to their senses and began to give pertinent comments from a professional point of view.
Their comments will be recorded in the footage and become the material for the display of 100 famous artists of the Chinese Calligraphy Association.
Just as the three professors were commenting, Nie Yao glanced at the corner just now again, and found that the young man who was sitting there before was gone.
She furrowed her eyebrows slightly, not thinking much more.
The three masters of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association reviewed it together and unanimously passed it, which means that Nie Yao has the qualifications to become a member of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association.
Finally, as long as you accept the certificate issued by the president of the association, you will officially join the Chinese Calligraphy Association.
Huang Yuanjiu, Shi Ruiyuan, and Changkun, three professors of the Calligraphy Association, shook hands with Nie Yao one by one.
Nie Yao didn't do anything, but she was half excited to death when she watched the whole process nervously, and even kept taking pictures of Nie Yao with her mobile phone.
The photographer on the side also faithfully recorded the historical moment when the Chinese Calligraphy Association ushered in a new member.
Strength is dignity, and now Nie Yao, who is unsatisfactory and young, is no longer a half-grown child who does not know the height of the sky and the height in the eyes of Shi Ruiyuan and Changkun, but a "peer" who sits on an equal footing with them.
Nie Yao broke the record of being the youngest member of Huang Yuanjiu's Huaxia Calligraphy Association, and he should celebrate, plus Huang Yuanjiu promised Lu Zecheng to take Nie Yao to dinner at noon, this reason is also logical.
Huang Yuanjiu stepped forward, patted Nie Yao's shoulder, and said cordially: "Nie Yao, rest here for a while, and let's have a meal together at noon." ā
Seeing the approving looks on Shi Ruiyuan and Chang Kun on the side, Nie Yao couldn't refuse, so she nodded in agreement.
It's just that he paused and asked Huang Yuanjiu, "Teacher Huang, can I pass the review of the Calligraphy Association to make this matter out so soon." ā
Huang Yuanjiu was stunned, he didn't expect her to make this request.
Ordinary people can join the Huaxia Calligraphy Association, not because they want to let people know as soon as possible, so that they can raise their eyebrows, why is this little chubby girl so abnormal.
He took another good look at the little chubby girl in front of him.
Although her skin is fair and smooth, her chubby figure completely covers the advantages of her facial features, which is indistinguishable from everyone. Huang Yuanjiu really didn't understand the thoughts of the fat girl in front of her, did she still want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?
But Huang Yuanjiu felt that it was completely unnecessary......
However, Huang Yuanjiu is a very independent person, he thought for a while and said, "I respect your opinion, and I will discuss it with the professors of the Calligraphy Association when the time comes." ā
Nie Yao expressed her gratitude, and then was led by the staff to the next lounge to rest.
Until only Nie Yao's sister and brother were left in the lounge, Nie Qi came over.
He swallowed violently, and said in disbelief: "Sister, you will be a member of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association in the future?"
Nie Yao gave him a strange look, "Didn't you just watch the whole time?"
Nie Qi sat back in the chair, then covered his face with one hand and sighed, "Sister, I feel like a dream." ā
The corners of Nie Yao's mouth twitched, this idiot, still dreaming!
Nie Qi leaned in front of Nie Yao again, blinked a pair of eyes, and suddenly smiled slyly, "Hehe, sister, if Dad knows that you have joined the Huaxia Calligraphy Association in the future, I don't know what I will regret it." ā
Nie Yao glanced at his younger brother and sighed slightly in his heart, Nie's father and Nie's mother divorced, although Nie Qi didn't seem to have changed much on the outside, in fact, he still hated and blamed Nie's father in his heart.
Nie Qi was drinking tea when he felt his head touched twice by a warm and soft hand.
He was stunned and looked in the direction of his sister, obviously he was emotional and happy just now, but now because of a slight movement of his sister, his heart was sour.
Nie Yao, who was conducting the audit at the headquarters of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association, didn't know that the scene of the audit on their side had already been synchronized to the Lu family's old house.
In the Lu family's old house, Lu Lao and Grandma Lu were sitting in the living room looking at a huge screen.
The content shown on the screen is the scene of the audit in the headquarters of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association.
Lu Lao leaned on the soft sofa, his gray hair and wrinkles on his face, but his eyes were still clear and sharp.
Grandma Lu walked in the direction of Lu Lao with a tray of fruits.
"Old man, have you started?"
Lu Lao beckoned to his wife, "Hurry up, I just called over there and said that someone was coming." ā
Grandma Lu hurriedly quickened her pace to the sofa and sat down next to Lu Lao.
The housekeeping aunt sent the freshly soaked Ming Qian Longjing to the two old men, and then retreated gently.
A moment later, when Nie Yao appeared in front of the camera, Grandma Lu squirted out a sip of tea without holding back.
She couldn't help coughing incessantly, her face flushed, and then she pointed to the screen with a trembling hand, and said in disbelief: "Just ...... Is that the kid?"