There is not a penny, this is too exaggerated, the reporters said that they don't believe it, the artists don't believe it, there are no millions, and 100,000 and 80,000 can be taken out for the university's finances.

As for why you chose to use Zhou Xuan's words, first, it is very well written. From the perspective of Han Li alone, I can say that Zhou Xuan's calligraphy is no less than that of the calligraphers here. Yan Pingchuan's words were amazing.

An old calligrapher was unconvinced: "What we are good at is not Han Li, this is not comparable." ”

"In addition, Zhou Xuan is a student of this school, so he should serve the school, and if my handwriting can reach this level, he will also write an inscription without a penny." Yan Pingchuan said.

"But ......"

"Comrade journalist, please let me finish my sentence." Yan Pingchuan pressed his hand, "I know that you have obtained the so-called evidence, there is a funding gap of three million in the school's finances, and I will review this matter." ”

Hearing this, the reporters cheered up again, three million disappeared, the principal has an unshirkable responsibility, and may be able to lead to more revelations.

"I didn't use the school's funds to build the school gate, but I won 30 million yuan from the higher authorities. Of course, even then, the money belongs to the school and is not my personal property. The new gate of Linhai University ended up costing 27 million, and the 3 million was indeed misappropriated by me, but just yesterday, the funds were already in place. ”

Click, the reporters are excited, there is material! The principal embezzled public funds, and in order to block Youyou's mouth, he had to fill the deficit again!

"Regarding this issue, let's ask Director Zhang of the Finance Department to explain."

Yan Pingchuan raised his hand, Director Zhang nodded hurriedly, stood up, and took out two photocopied documents from the file bag.

The effect of the photocopy is the same as the original, and it is true and valid.

When the reporters returned to their respective positions, Director Zhang spoke: "The funds for the construction of the gate have been in another public account of the school, and every entry and exit has been recorded in detail. The construction of the gate has just been completed, and the school has received a notice from Huaxia Charity that due to the cooler weather, it urgently needs to replenish a batch of cold materials to Hope Primary Schools in various places, and hopes to lend 3 million funds. The matter was urgent, and it was the instruction of the higher authorities, so Principal Yan only communicated with the finance, and then transferred and remitted. Yesterday, the money had already been transferred back from the charity's public account. Oh, and by the way, there's also a document to lend the funds and a fax of a thank you letter for you to check out. ”

Before the live TV broadcast, Yan Pingchuan would not move out of these institutions and higher departments to cover up, it is true. The veteran artists took the lead in applauding, and the reporters also put down their cameras and saluted the principal Yan with respect.

There are still reporters who refuse to give up, and asked: "Principal Yan, the location of the original school gate planned in the north has been decided by the school council." But then, you insisted on making changes and rebuilding on the same site, how can you explain that? ”

Yan Pingchuan's face became ugly, Zhou Xuan knew that these problems were not difficult problems for him, but the specific details of the school's internal meetings, how did they know that someone would be involved, this was the last thing Yan Pingchuan wanted to see.

"The reason is simple: it will shorten the construction period and save money, and it will be possible to build a different university gate. For example, the installation of Chinese cultural history reliefs on the wall can enhance the academic atmosphere and artistic sense, and I sincerely hope that journalists can publicize this. ”

There was silence at the scene, Yan Pingchuan's answer was not leaky, Su Fangfei was also wilted, and she was a little afraid that someone would pull the account and deduct a big crime on her head.

"I have questions."

A calligrapher stood up, with a childish face, piercing eyes, and a very loud voice, looking no less than eighty years old.

"Yun Lao, fortunately. You just sit and talk. ”

Out of respect, Yan Pingchuan also stood up, Zhou Xuan followed suit, and the old artist was at the top of the list, the former chairman of the Chinese Calligraphy Association, Yun Aofeng.

"President Yan, although I am old, I usually watch the news on the Internet, and I have very doubts about the title of Linhai University. The calligraphy is too thoughtful, not like it was written by a young man in his early twenties. Compared with his hard pen calligraphy, there is a big difference. ”

Yun Aofeng raised a professional question, as for the hard pen calligraphy, it refers to the exam papers full of dog crawling characters.

"Yun Lao, this question is answered by my students."

Yan Pingchuan nodded at Zhou Xuan, Zhou Xuan bowed respectfully to Chongyun Aofeng, and then said: "Seniors in the calligraphy industry, I myself have been learning calligraphy since I was a child, I love Hanli, and I am favored by the principal, so I am very honored to be able to inscribe for my alma mater. ”

Several calligraphers exchanged heads, and this kid's cultural background is not bad.

"The calligraphy is acceptable, but the gel pen is a little worse. To tell you all of you here today, I used to have a casual attitude towards my studies, and I was very casual and ashamed to smear the exam papers. ”

After speaking, Zhou Xuan bowed deeply again, and scolded the original Zhou Xuan to death in his heart.

"It doesn't make sense." Yun Aofeng was unmoved.

"I can write on the spot and be appraised by your predecessors."

Zhou Xuan's words fell, and immediately several student union cadres brought over a table, quickly laid out rice paper on it, and put pen and ink aside.

As soon as they saw that they were prepared, the calligraphers all got up, and the reporters behind them pulled the cameras closer, and the cameras were pointed at the table from above.

"Please press friends back and don't squeeze a few seniors." Zhou Xuan reminded loudly.

But no one listened, and they were still squeezing forward.

Zhou Xuanzhi frowned, and after discussing with the student union cadres, he set up a shelf, fixed the rice paper on it, and lifted it to the front so that everyone could see it.

The old artists were able to sit back in their places, but the reporters stood up, their necks stretched out.

However, Zhou Xuan didn't rain ink, but took out a bag from under the table, opened two cans of beer with a bang, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, let me drink some first." ”

Hahaha, everyone couldn't help laughing, and Yan Pingchuan also shook his head with a wry smile.

Artists, there will always be some unusual behaviors, understandable. Now that the amount of alcohol has increased, after drinking two cans, he didn't feel much of it, Zhou Xuan took out two more cans from his bag, and poured them down.

"This stupid boy, it's cold, don't drink so much in one go." A kind-eyed artist asked.

After a full burp, Zhou Xuan grinned, "It's a lot, it's not much!" ”

Alcohol got into his brain, Yan Pingchuan smiled helplessly.

Ah, the wind is blowing, ah!

Zhou Xuan shook his hands and raised his legs, and actually danced and sang. Yan Pingchuan's reaction was okay, he had seen it after all, but Zhou Xuan's move really startled the others.

Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death!

Su Fangfei covered her stomach and laughed, it turned out that Zhou Xuan was a neurotic, this was a layman.

The old artists who know how to do it are starting to get excited, this is a five-tone rhythm, and there are not many times to hear it in this era.

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