"Okay, isn't it just writing a review, what a big deal, I'm better at this, wrap it up on me!"

Ye Qiu patted his chest and said with a package ticket:

"When I was in the army before, it was common to write reviews, and I am afraid that they would be six or seven centimeters thick!"

When he first entered the barracks, his temperament had not yet been put away, and he had made countless mistakes, so much so that writing reviews became commonplace.

Old Man Xia ran to the barracks twice in three days, just to treat him.

After a long time, Ye Qiu got used to his military career.

It can be said that he may not be good at writing other things, but when it comes to writing reviews, he can definitely be called an expert!

Ye Qiu took the paper and pen handed over by Xia Yuwei, and without thinking about it, he began to bury his head in writing.

First of all, the two vigorous and powerful words "review" jumped on the paper, using regular script.

It's really good, the skill has not diminished back then!

After Ye Qiu admired himself, he nodded with satisfaction and began to write.

After a review, Ye Qiu didn't know how many words there were, but it would definitely not be less than five thousand words.

I wrote two and a half pages of A4 paper, and the handwriting was neat, clean, easy to understand, and clearly organized.

Tut-tut, this review is profound, reflective in place, and guaranteed to make the grade director cry!

Ye Qiu thought about it, and at the same time, wrote Xia Yuwei's name at the end, and put down the pen with some unfinished feelings.

"Sir, your coffee is ready."

The waiter came over with steaming coffee, interrupting Ye Qiu's train of thought, and then he raised his head.

Looking at the other side, good guy, Xia Yuwei, who was originally sitting opposite, disappeared at some point.

"What about the girl who just sat across from me?" Ye Qiu looked left and right and asked the waiter.

"She's already left, saying she's going back to class, let's help you warm up your coffee, and when you're done writing materials, you're done?"

The waiter blinked, and the other couples were all in the café to talk about love, and these two were good and ran to the café to do their homework.

"Forget it, I won't drink anymore, let's pay for it." Ye Qiu shook his head.

"The beauty has already paid for it." The waiter said with a smile.

"Then I'll give it to you." Ye Qiu shrugged helplessly, picked up the review, got up and walked out of the café.

Xia Yuwei still has classes, so he simply helped her hand over this review to the grade director.

I also want to see if the review I wrote down again after many years still has the power of the year!

When I wrote the review, I couldn't even say anything after reading it, and the instructor was even more tearful when I read it!

Ye Qiu was very stinky and wiped his non-existent hairstyle.

At the beginning, Ye Qiu wrote a review and handed it in, and the whole battalion was fined and added another twenty kilometers to the load.

Once or twice, it's okay to be like this, but after a few times, the instructor saw Ye Qiu's review, and his legs and stomach were shaking.

The battalion commander even kicked him and ran at the same time, making the whole battalion howl miserably, chasing Ye Qiu one by one, and his eyes wanted to kick him halfway.

Ye Qiu came to the campus of Jiangzhou University with a familiar car, asked two female college students passing by, and soon knew the office where the grade director was.

Since he is the head of the grade, he is also an official, so he naturally has an independent office, and there is a sign of the head of the grade hanging on the door.

Ye Qiu came to the door of the office and was about to knock on the door, but found that the security door was ajar.

He looked and saw that there was no one inside.

There is only a pair of antique pen holders, hanging brushes of different thicknesses, slowly swaying with the cold wind blown by the air conditioner.

Ye Qiu could see at a glance that these brushes were all good wolf hair.

I couldn't help nodding secretly in my heart, this grade director is quite elegant, and he can still use a brush? It's rare!

On a clean desk, a piece of drawing paper about the size of a tabletop is spread.

There are ink pigments in the inkstone on the side, and the four treasures of the study room are readily available.

On the table, a Chinese ink painting is placed on the table.

Ye Qiu took a closer look, and the curiosity on his face suddenly turned into a look of disappointment.

I thought that this grade director could have a bit of artistic taste, but I didn't expect that he was also a vassal and elegant person.

If this painting is seen by the old guys in the mountains, I am afraid that I will have the heart to kill.

The content of ink painting is not only vulgar, but also very ordinary.

It is a pair of birds and flowers, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, a flower is beautiful, it is okay from a distance, but it looks a little listless when it is seen closely.

It has no form, but no charm, and the painting is directly wasted.

"It's really hard for this director, this should be a copy of the Qing Dynasty's "National Color and Heavenly Fragrance Map", which obviously took a lot of time.

It's a pity that it only has its form, but it can't be its god.

This guy only knows how to blindly imitate plagiarism, and he also tries to copy the charm in the original painting, but he has never understood the essentials and seems nondescript.

As everyone knows, no matter how well the painting is imitated, it is impossible to give it charm.

If you want to give a painting a charm, you can only gain something by observing and feeling it yourself. Ye Qiu shook his head, very dissatisfied.

His evaluation is already very face-saving.

If this painting were to be seen by the old guys on the mountain, I am afraid it would be too bad to wipe their butts.

"The composition time should not be short, from far to near, the depth of the scenery is exquisite, but unfortunately it is this painting skill, tsk, really spicy eyes......"

Ye Qiu commented very unceremoniously.

There are one or two spots of ink that have long since dried up, which also indicates that the owner has not yet named the painting.

"Speaking of which, I haven't touched a pen in a long time......"

Ye Qiu was itchy for a while, and he was very interested, especially when he looked at a nondescript thing in front of him, he was simply uncomfortable.

It's like a game master, seeing a rookie playing a game in front of him, can simply kill people.

I can't wait to kick it away and go into battle myself.

"Forget it, I'll help people to the end and send the Buddha to the West."

Ye Qiu looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one around, he immediately sat down on the Nanmu Taishi chair.

"Alas, it's really blind to such a good set of four treasures of the study, this set adds up, to say the least, it will cost tens of thousands, right?"

Ye Qiu sighed while grinding the ink.

Soon, he put down his pen like a god, and the ink blossomed everywhere on the drawing paper, a little here, a hook there, and in an instant, the flowers were blooming.

Originally, it was just a very vulgar copy, but it was unexpectedly a little more angry.

At this time, Ye Qiu did not stop there, but changed to the tiniest brush, which was stained with golden ink;

In the center of the flower cluster, a flower... Slim sunny autumn chrysanthemum.

As soon as the pen was closed, Ye Qiu opened the thermos water cup on the side again, dipped the thickest brush in water, and shook it at the drawing paper.

Suddenly, the water halo dissolved, and immediately dyed the whole painting with a layer of late autumn gloom.

The peony flower, which was originally the main body, also showed a withered and withered posture due to the dissolution of the water halo.

Only the autumn chrysanthemum in the flower cluster is still standing arrogantly and blooming towards the sun!

"Well, it's just so-so now."

Ye Qiu nodded with satisfaction, and the payment was not ambiguous, and with a wave of his hand, he wrote down the seven-character cursive script smoothly:

I kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom!

Domineering!

After putting down the pen, Ye Qiu quietly erased all traces of his arrival.

Only on the coffee table on the side, there was a review book signed by Xia Yuwei.

Quietly I go, just as I came quietly, I waved my sleeves and did not take away a cloud!

Ye Qiu's mouth grinned, and while chanting Xu Zhimo's classic poems, he left Jiangzhou Academy.

And he had just walked on his front foot, but two people came from the other side of the corridor.

A tall and handsome young man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking sven, with a high nose and blue eyes, he knew at a glance that he was a mixed-race child.

This person is none other than the rich second generation with a mixture of European aristocratic blood, Robert.

And next to him is a bald middle-aged man with a big belly, with a smile on his face and greasy.

The middle-aged man walked over with his hands behind his back and a big belly.

"Classmate Luo, how about coming in and having a cup of tea, I have a good Biluochun here." The middle-aged man said as he pulled out the key.

But as soon as he pushed his hand, the door opened, and he smiled a little embarrassedly: "It turns out that the door is not locked." ”

This middle-aged bald man is the grade director of Jiangzhou College... Pang Guangyan.

Robert glanced at the middle-aged man, his eyes showed a little disdain, but with a gentle smile on his face, he waved his hand and smiled:

"No need, Director Pang, I still have class to attend, I should be late for a while."

Just you, a broken grade director, how good tea can you afford?

My family's best Biluochun, I drank and vomited, how can I have the leisure to drink your cheap tea here?

Robert thought so in his heart, but said with a smile: "Also, I thank Director Pang for the matter of classmate Xia." ”

The purpose of his coming to this grade director was not for anything else, but for Xia Yuwei's business.

Although he was dead to Xia Yuwei, he couldn't bear to embarrass her.

So I quietly found the grade director, sent some health products, and suppressed the matter of writing a review.

"Eh, classmate Luo is polite, classmate Xia is the first in the grade of our school, where will I really punish her?

That is, to supervise and supervise, let her study hard, make persistent efforts, and don't get too close to the bad young people outside the school. ”

Director Pang grinned, nodded and waved his hand hurriedly, between the two, they didn't look like teachers and students at all.

The health care products sent by Robert are worth a lot of money, and they are imported high-end goods to prevent hair loss, and he begged someone to buy them for a long time but didn't buy them.

Robert came to beg him at this time, he naturally pushed the boat along the river and accepted the gift, and Xia Yuwei's matter was passed by in this way.

Seeing that the matter had been settled, Robert nodded and was about to leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the drawing paper on the desk, and was stunned for a moment.

"Classmate Luo, what's the matter, do you still want to taste my treasured Biluochun?"

Director Pang walked into the office and couldn't help but laugh when he saw Robert following in with his hind feet.

"No, Director Pang, this painting ......"

Robert took three steps and two steps, and walked quickly to the desk, his expression very eager, his blue pupils constricted.

"Oh~ This is a little hobby of mine on weekdays. Do some danqing art, paint some flowers and plants, haha... If it doesn't become a climate, let Luo laugh ......"

Director Pang, who had a big belly, walked over with a thermos cup and said with a smile.

But when he saw the painting on the table, he couldn't say the word left in his mouth.

He stared at the painting on the table in amazement.

What the hell am I ...... When was this painting finished?

I remember, aren't there still some places that have not been completed? I haven't had time to pay yet!

That...... What the hell is going on?!

Director Pang was shocked by the scene in front of him.