Zhao Yuqing also reacted immediately, obviously the host was shaking off the burden and joking, how could he casually throw away other people's works.

After all, he is old, and an old artist like him is more serious about doing things for others, and he is not used to other people's jokes.

However, even if he knew that he was joking, the old man couldn't help it: "That little girl wrote "Chishang Erjue", I don't know if I can give it to me, my granddaughter is practicing calligraphy this year, and I want to use it as a calligraphy for her." ”

The old man's face was a little red.

Gu Xiuzhen frowned, she also wanted to come at first, and she also wanted to be a note for those naughty monkeys at home.

The host was really stunned.

The audience at the scene also laughed and laughed, saying that the old man was so funny.

However, some people who knew the status of Mr. Zhao Yuqing in the painting world were surprised.

He is not the first person in Chinese painting today, but there are very few people with a higher status than him, so he can say that he likes it, and he has to take it to make calligraphy for his children, and he can't find one in the whole circle.

Moreover, the little girl on the stage is still so young.

The host recalled Zhao Yuqing's resume in his mind, and he was stunned for a while, fortunately he was a professional and could still hold it, so he turned around and asked Fang Ruohua with a smile: "This character is not ours, but the things of this female audience still have to be decided by our little classmate." ”

How could Fang Ruohua not give it?

Smiled lightly, walked over to settle the payment, and stamped his own small seal: "The game work, Mr. likes it, Ruohua is very honored." ”

Zhao Yuqing laughed: "I'm very happy today, I used to talk to those old men, and I always said that our traditional Chinese culture has almost no successor, and there are fewer and fewer people who have the patience to write and paint." ”

"Also, Chinese painting, calligraphy, even if you write well, most people can't make much money, and it takes ten years of hard work to get started, isn't TV good now? Isn't mobile phone fun? Who has the heart to write and draw. ”

"Today, my old man can understand that our traditional Chinese culture is actually still inherited, so there is no need to worry about it."

It is rare for Zhao Yuqing to say so many words.

But in the end, it is a live broadcast, and he is excited to pass, and it is not good to affect people's press conferences.

This time the mini-game was finally over, Fang Ruohua stepped forward to take a photo with Luo Xing and the other audience members, and sat back in his seat peacefully.

Zhou Xiaoyu lowered his head and was speechless for a while.

Ou Lan also suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He remembered that when he was in the Zhou family, Yu Xiaoqing said that Fang Ruohua had no talent, so he shouldn't be ambitious and go to any painting and calligraphy class.

If that's called no talent, then Ou Lan doesn't understand what talent is.

He sighed, patted Xiaoyu on the shoulder, and laughed in a low voice, "I'll accompany you to eat skewers for a while?" ”

"Hmm."

Usually Yu Xiaoqing pays attention to Zhou Xiaoyu's health, and never lets her eat more of those grilled skewers or something.

She likes to eat.

Now that she can eat delicious food, and with her beloved brother Ou Lan by her side, she should be very happy, but there is still a little bit of bad taste in her heart.

It's not that she doesn't want her sister to be good, but the better this sister is, the more it seems to foil the people in their family, and they are not things!

and her Zhou Xiaoyu, who seems to be quite ...... The sin is very similar.

"Hey."

Let's study hard.

Brother Ou Lan is right, the most important thing for her at the moment is to study hard and get into a good university.

The college entrance examination is the dividing line of life, and she wants to seize this opportunity to go higher and higher.

Fang Ruohua didn't know that he showed it off at the press conference and let Zhou Xiaoyu see it.

After watching this press conference and relaxing for a short time, Fang Ruohua pulled Xie Ming and them to continue to tutor.

Xie Ming used to think that the vacation was very short, but this year he felt that the vacation was really long.

As soon as school started, the other classmates hadn't taken back their playful hearts, Xie Ming was so happy that he almost cried with excitement, and he vaguely felt that his forearms might have become much thicker.

Just going home with test papers and reference materials every day is very exercised.

I imagined that I could relax a little at the beginning of school, and finally found that this is the biggest illusion.

Maybe Gao Liang and Tian Tian, because after such a long time of studying, although it is still a little difficult, they can almost keep up with the progress, at least the teacher can understand the lecture, Fang Ruohua let them go to class, in their opinion, going to school is a little more relaxed than the holidays.

But Xie Ming felt a big mountain pressing down on his head, and it was getting closer and closer.

The preliminary round of the province has passed, and the semi-finals have also passed.

However, my heart was not happy at all, but became more and more nervous.

The day of the math league is coming.

For the Olympiad, the No. 7 Middle School next door may attach great importance to it, and more than 90% of the students in the key classes of their school will participate in the competition.

There are even students who want to take two courses.

Of course, even the teachers of No. 7 Middle School do not advocate this.

The competition is very time-consuming and energy-consuming, for students who are not particularly geniuses, but ordinary geniuses, it is not easy to get good results in only one exam.

In a school like the 19th Middle School, the teachers had never taught competition students at all, had no experience at all, and were even very insensitive to the time of the competition.

When Fang Ruohua and Xie Ming successfully passed the semi-finals, a notice was officially issued from above, informing them to participate in the first test and the additional test.

Sun Qicai was a little in a hurry, but fortunately he submitted materials to sign up or something, but he was not used, and the vice principal arranged it.

"Huh, if you really want to take the road of competition, then work hard, work hard!"

Sun Qi thought that he had not paid too much attention to the competition before, and this teacher was really not responsible.

In fact, he just wants to pay attention to it, and he doesn't understand it.

Sun Qi graduated less than two years ago, and when he was there, he had never participated in the competition, and now he doesn't know what he should do as a teacher of competition students.

Fang Ruohua didn't understand either, and even the registration was given by Grandma He and Xie Ming's uncle through the school.

Fortunately, Gu Xiuzhen gave Fang Ruohua a lot of help, she seems to have a wide range of contacts, and there are many people around her who are quite experienced in competitions, anyway, the people she asked Fang Ruohua to add WeChat are very powerful.

Sun Qi sighed, turned his head and forgot about the competition, to put it bluntly, he really didn't believe that in the environment of the 19th Middle School, the students could still make tricks in the competition by themselves.

Now that they can pass the provincial semi-finals, it shows that the children's math results are not bad, so that their math teachers pay attention to it and don't delay the students.

Then-Fang Ruohua entered the provincial team.

One try, additional test, a total score of 300, enter the provincial team.

Sun Qi: "......"