Chapter 84: Alternate National Gifts

What?

This old man, he doesn't speak clearly, what's a good thing, why don't you say it in advance, if I knew it earlier, where would I dare to throw my face at these masters, I must have caught up and said good things!

"Uh, what's that, what's the good thing?"

When Professor Ma saw it, he was immediately happy, hey, this stinky boy, he still had a stinky face just now, the boss was unhappy, and when he heard that there was a good thing, he immediately smiled with a flattering face, as if he would change his face.

However, he was really for Sun Hao's good, so he didn't bother to tease him, raised his hand and pointed to the living room, and said in a low voice: "Those three old men, they are all old antiques of the Shenlong Calligraphy Association, a few days ago they heard that I was going to my son's place, so they came to my house together to get together, and it can be regarded as practicing for me, and I accidentally saw the painting I just framed you gave me." ”

Hearing this, Sun Hao couldn't help but let out a "snort", and "accidentally saw it", it must have been the old man, you deliberately took it out for others to see.

Seeing this expression on Sun Hao's face, Old Man Ma was not ashamed at all, glared at him, and continued: "At that time, these three old guys were shocked, and they chased me one by one and asked me which one wrote this letter. Under their persecution, I had no choice but to confess to you. ”

But the three old guys were stunned and refused to believe it, saying that with this calligraphy, they couldn't write it without decades of skills. Old Man Ma glanced at Sun Hao, and saw that he still had that expression on his face, so he had to go down and say, "I was angry, so I made a bet with them, saying that if that young man, that is, you, can write this character, they will have to let you join the National Calligraphy Association; ”

Joining the National Calligraphy Association? What is the use of this? Selling words for a living?

Sun Hao pursed his lips and said, "Old man, I know that you are for my good, and I can write another one, but forget about this bet." ”

"I knew you kid would say that!" Old Man Ma raised his hand and nodded at Sun Hao's head, with an unteachable expression on his face, and said angrily, "Are you young, don't you usually go online? Haven't you heard that our country is going to engage in cultural diplomacy? If your calligraphy is selected as one of the national gifts, how honorable it would be? If you are not even a member of the Calligraphy Association, who can see your calligraphy?"

Ga?

Cultural diplomacy is one of the national rites?

What is a national gift? A national gift is a gift given to each other in the name of the head of state, the head of government, or in the name of the state and the national government.

How honorable is it for a person's work to be presented to the leaders of other countries in the form of a national gift?

How much face does this have to be?

How big of a force does this have to be?

There's no way to measure that with any amount of money!

As long as Sun Hao's calligraphy works can be named as a national gift, then his calligraphy works are really a thousand words!

No, a word of gold is not enough to describe, to put it simply, it is an insult to use money to describe the national gift!

Want to buy my calligraphy work?

I'm sorry, you! This is a national gift, and we can't sell it! Otherwise, you can just look at it and give it to a thousand, and just take a picture and go!

This is the work of the author of the national ceremony, and it is rare for ordinary people to even see it, how can it be bought with such vulgar words?

Not only is the price of his calligraphy works higher than the sky, but even Sun Hao himself, his reputation will skyrocket!

Famous writer of web novels?

Founder of Weibo Novel?

Famous music songwriter?

In the face of the national ceremony, these titles are weak, okay?

A single national gift is enough to kill everything in seconds!

By that time, the number of followers of his Weibo fans will at least exceed 40 million, right?

That's the level of a first-line star, if there is anyone who doesn't open his eyes and dares to fight with him on Weibo, it will definitely be a second kill!

Ma Minghao: His Weibo followers are forty or fifty million, and when the Weibo war began, he only had more than one million fans who could kill him a few times, and if he had as many fans as he was, it would be a matter of minutes to overturn him.

Sun Hao stood there alone and was very happy, grinning like a second fool, even saliva was about to flow out, the old man Ma on the side couldn't stand it anymore, raised his hand and patted his head, "Hey, wake up, wake up, wake up, I'm going to wet the bed!"

"Ahh

Damn, I'm daydreaming!

"Don't be happy yet, it's not so easy to get into the National Calligraphy Association. Old Man Ma glanced at Sun Hao with a smile, "Moreover, even if you enter the National Calligraphy Association, your work may not be selected and become one of the national gifts." ”

"Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared!" Sun Hao said with a serious face, "I am always ready to work hard for the prosperity of the motherland!"

"Come on, you can't tell me that!" Old Man Ma pursed his lips, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the living room, and said, "Later, show your hand and shake them, those old men are all proud." ”

"No problem, you can take a look!" Sun Hao turned his head to look at the three old men, "Hehe" Zhile, his eyes seemed to be glowing, shiny, and the old man Ma was numb.

The two of them hid and muttered for a while before they came back into the living room.

"Hello old men, it was a rude kid just now, I'll accompany you here first!" As soon as he arrived in the living room, Sun Hao's face was full of smiles, and he was like two people just now.

"Yo, I was poured ecstasy soup by the old man Ma? just for a while, it's like a different person!" said the old man with a goatee in a weird way.

Old Man Ma was afraid that Sun Hao would not be able to stand it, so he hurriedly interjected and sneered: "Gongsun Yang, Gongsun Yang, you have a few wisps of goatee, you really regard yourself as a sheep?

After speaking, he didn't wait for Gongsun Yang to reply, beckoned, called Sun Hao to his side, pointed to the bald fat old man, and introduced: "This former dean of the Faculty of Arts of Beijing University, Xu Bowen, is now the executive vice president of the National Calligraphy Association. ”

Sun Hao hurriedly stepped forward to say hello and said, "Hello Dean Xu, I am now a first-year student in the Department of Chinese in the College of Liberal Arts of Jingcheng University. ”

Xu Bowen was chubby, like a smiling Maitreya, which made people easy to get close to, and he said with a smile: "Yo!

This is Lu Hai, the executive director of the Calligraphy Association, who was formerly a professor at Beijing Normal University. After Sun Hao and Xu Bowen finished greeting, Old Man Ma pointed to the thin old man and introduced.

But when introducing Gongsun Yang, Old Man Ma just said lightly: "You already know the name of the goatee, so I won't introduce it much." ”

Gongsun Yang is so angry, his lungs are about to explode!