"Of course," Qiu Xuezheng came back to his senses, he looked at Bai Qi, and explained seriously: "As long as you are shortlisted, someone will look for you, and the Chinese Calligraphy Association for the third prize will definitely invite you to become a member, and if you want to apply for the local calligraphy association at that time, you will definitely not be stuck." Position...... Of course, the higher the better, not to mention if you win the first prize, the senior members of the Chinese Calligraphy Association may ......"

Speaking of which, Qiu Xuezheng did not continue.

He realized that Bai Qian was more concerned about Xiangcheng, so he picked this resource and continued.

Many children in Xiangcheng like to learn calligraphy, but it is remote and there is no teacher, and there are few famous teachers from Beicheng like the Ren family, so most of them are self-taught without rules.

"That's right," Qiu Xuezheng suddenly remembered something, he stared at Bai Qian with blazing eyes, "How old are you this year?" ”

"Second ......" Bai Qi was thinking about the Lanting Award, and when she heard the words, she subconsciously spoke, and paused, she narrowed her eyes and was silent for a long time: "Well, nineteen." ”

"Nineteen." The director of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism has a bright eye.

At this age, the next time I participate in the Pavilion Awards, it won't be very big.

After confirming with Bai Qi that she would participate, Qiu Xuezheng and the others were also relieved, and he solemnly told Bai Qi: "You practice more during this time, the pen is still a little unstable, and next week, you have to hand in the work." ”

The deadline for the Pavilion Award is not long left.

After Bai Qian left, the principal looked at the two, "Mr. Qiu, Director, let's go to dinner first?" ”

"Okay," the director of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism finally showed a smile on his face, he went out to look in Bai Qi's direction, "It's certain that I will be shortlisted, I don't know if she and Teacher Xiaoqiu can win the third prize this time." ”

"Nineteen years old is too young, I haven't asked her how much CCPT she has just now," Qiu Xuezheng walked out, he knew more inside information than the two around him, and sighed: "And this time the Lanting Award Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, that Xie Jinyun and Xu Yajun alone are too eye-catching." But it's not a big problem, she's still young now, and she will be able to make a splash at the next Lanting Awards. ”

The headmaster didn't understand any of this, and just listened quietly.

"What if classmate Bai writes more extraordinary works during this time, it would be great if she could get it, a nineteen-year-old third prize winner, in three years, she will win the first prize again," the director couldn't help laughing when he thought about it, "When the time comes, our Xiangcheng can also be seen by them, and the Chinese Calligraphy Association will definitely allocate resources to us." ”

It's too good to think about.

Qiu Xuezheng looked at the director of the Bureau of Culture and Tourism speechlessly.

I used to dream every day that Qiu Boqing could get the award, but now I dare to dream of even the first prize.

**

Bai Qi returned to Class 15.

Lu Xiaohan was talking to others, she watched Qiu Xuezheng's speech in the morning: "Teacher Qiu is really my idol, what is the meaning of reading, reading for yourself......"

Zhang Shize was sleeping on his stomach in the back, and Ning Xiao and Yang Lin were brushing up on the questions.

Bai Qi sat back in his seat and slowly pulled out the physics workbook from a pile of books.

When Lu Xiaohan saw her coming back, he abandoned the others, turned around, and asked Bai Qian in a low voice: "What is the principal looking for you again?" Still want to shoot a promotional video? ”

"No," Bai Qian opened the cover of the pen with one hand, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and suddenly raised his head again, and smiled at Lu Xiaohan: "Why didn't you learn calligraphy well at that time?" ”

Lu Xiaohan touched his nose and shrugged his shoulders: "When I was in elementary school, I learned a little from the teacher, and I learned it by myself by looking for videos on the Internet." ”

When she said it to the end, she was still a little proud.

Those who learn calligraphy know that with the guidance of the teacher, not only can you avoid detours, but also lay a good foundation as soon as possible, and it will be easier to pick up the pen and write.

Calligraphy is broad and profound, and it is difficult to improve without a teacher.

But Xiangcheng doesn't even have a calligraphy association, and those who have a little success have settled in the Beicheng Calligraphy Association.

Most of Xiangcheng are ordinary migrant workers, and they don't have the strength to go to Beicheng to hire a calligraphy teacher to teach children.

Lu Xiaohan is the same, she is mostly self-taught.

There are very few opportunities to hear Qiu Xuezheng's speech like today.

"Hmm......" Bai Qian lowered his head, pressed his fingertips against the exercise book, lowered his eyelashes, and wrote casually on the physics paper.

Lu Xiaohan still wanted to brag to Bai Qi, so he found a lot of videos to teach himself.

But seeing Bai Qian lowering her head, she inexplicably felt a sadness in her.

Lu Xiaohan swallowed the latter sentence, and only watched Bai Qian slowly write physics problems.

In fact, most of Bai Qi has been writing about biology in the past two weeks, and occasionally Ning Xiao will communicate with Bai Qi with a physics problem.

That's just the time.

The entire fifteenth class suddenly fell silent.

Lu Xiaohan's back was cold, and her sixth sense made her turn around quickly, sit precariously and take out the ten-year college entrance examination and start brushing the questions.

His eyes squinted, and sure enough, he saw the elusive Lu Lingxi at the window.

Everyone else in the class is doing their homework seriously, but Zhang Shize is still sleeping.

Lu Lingxi walked to his side lightly and raised his hand-

"Ah-" Zhang Shize stood up with his ears pulled, and saw Lu Lingxi at a glance, "Mother Lu, Mother Lu left a handsome guy alive!" ”

"What time was the game last night?" Lu Lingxi sneered.

Zhang Shize: "It's ...... at twelve o'clock A little...... Two o'clock, two o'clock fifty-nine!! ”

Less than three points is his last stubbornness.

"It's easy to sleep during the day and play games at night, right? , How many times have you said Zhang Shize, now that you don't have a diploma in this society, you will be frustrated for whatever you do in the future," Lu Lingxi let go of his hand, and said bitterly to the end, pointing to the back: "Let me go and stand in the back." ”

Zhang Shize took the book bitterly and went to the back.

After Lu Lingxi finished speaking, he looked down at Bai Qian after writing a question, and then said to Bai Qian gently: "Bai Qi, come out." ”

The speed of this face change, Zhang Shize was amazed.

"The principal said that he wanted to give your contact information to Teacher Qiu," Lu Lingxi told her about it, "I'll give him your number, can you see it?" ”

It's nothing.

Bai Qian nodded.

**

Saturday.

Chen Ju came to find Ming Dongheng, Jiang Fuli and Jiang He were not there, and he relaxed a lot more casually when he sit: "There will be a game of Mr. Bai next Tuesday, and if he wins this one, he will reach third in points." ”

"Tickets." Ming Dongheng poured himself a cup of tea, concise and cold.

"It's ready." Chen Ju took out the freshly baked ticket and handed it to Ming Dongheng.

He has been proud of the spring breeze in the past two days, and after Bai Qian mentioned it, he did the two things in Xiangcheng beautifully, and Old Man Chen praised him a lot.

The two were talking.

Outside, the maid brought a woman in, "Ming Shao, the people from the Chinese Calligraphy Association have arrived." ”

Ming Dongheng raised his eyes slightly, and said "um".

He is a ruthless person himself, and after following Jiang Fuli to his side, his momentum has become more and more impressive.

Chen Ju didn't know who this Miss Xu was, and looked out the door in surprise.

A tall woman walked in from outside, she was wearing a plain white dress, the weather in Xiangcheng was not too hot, but she didn't even wear a coat.

When she entered the door, she also lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at any place at will.

"Ming Shao," she stood aside, and when she saw that there were only two people sitting on the sofa, she paused slightly, "Master Chen." ”

Chen Ju obviously recognized the woman in front of him, and he also poured himself a glass of water, "Xiao Xu, why are you here?" ”

"The teacher asked me to pick up something." Xu Yajun was still standing aside, and he replied very cautiously.

Ming Dongheng knew she was coming.

He glanced at Xu Yajun, didn't know her, and only said lightly: "Sit down for a while, I'll go up and get it." ”

Xu Yajun nodded hurriedly.

After Ming Dongheng left, she was a little more comfortable and sat aside.

"That's right," the president of the Chinese Calligraphy Association is familiar with calligraphy and painting, and he writes in Liang Ti, and often drinks tea with the old man, and Chen Ju is also very familiar with him, "President Xue is in good health now?" ”

The maid came over and poured Xu Yajun a cup of tea.

Xu Yajun stretched out his hand to take it, thanked him, and then said slowly: "The teacher is in good health, and I went to drink tea with Mr. Chen two days ago to appreciate calligraphy and painting." ”

At the mention of the old man, Chen Ju also smiled.

He looked at Xu Yajun's expression a lot better.

Ming Dongheng took a rectangular wooden box from upstairs and handed it to Xu Yajun, "Take it, go back to President Xue, don't open it." ”

He was used to being cold, Xu Yajun hurriedly stood up and took it solemnly with both hands.

"Oh," looking at the wooden box, Chen Ju suddenly reacted, President Xue used to harass Jiang Xiangli and was expelled by Ming Dongheng many times, "This is for the exhibition." ”

He was talking.

The phone rang in his pocket.

Seeing the names of the people displayed above, Chen Ju's eyes lit up, and he stood up suddenly: "Hey, Uncle Ji, fishing?" Okay, my favorite fishing, you wait for me! ”

He couldn't care about the people in the hall, and hurriedly said to Ming Dongheng: "Mr. Ming, I have to go fishing with Uncle Ji, you can put the ticket." ”

After speaking, Chen Ju walked out.

Ming Dongheng also heard Chen Ju talking to his subordinates: "Go and prepare fishing tools for me......"

Ming Dongheng: "......?" ”

Ji, uncle, uncle?

Who is this TM Chen Yongkun called?

Ming Dongheng's face became more and more cold, and he looked at Chen Ju's back with a faint gaze.

The hand rubbed for a moment.

Xu Yajun, who was still standing on the side, was also very surprised in his heart, Ji?

She searched the entire Jiangjing, and she had never heard of a person surnamed Ji who could make Chen Ju react so much, who is this "Uncle Ji"?

Ming Dongheng glanced at Xu Yajun and said coldly: "Is there anything else wrong with Miss Xu?" ”

He politely called Miss Xu.

Xu Yajun didn't dare to respond, she hurriedly stood up straight, subconsciously looked upstairs, and then said, "Don't disturb Ming Shao." ”

After leaving the iron gate, Xu Yajun's complexion became much lighter.

A white car was waiting on the next road.

Ji Mulan sat in the passenger seat, looking ahead, until she saw a white figure, and Xu En, who was in the driver's seat, hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.

Xu En got out of the car, and Ji Mulan naturally didn't dare to get out of the car.

Also followed.

"Miss Xu." Xu En greeted Xu Yajun with a smile.

He and Xu Yajun's father are old acquaintances, Xu Yajun nodded at him and smiled lightly: "Uncle Xu, I want to stay for two days, this time I trouble you." ”

Xu En knew that Xu Yajun called Uncle Xu only for the sake of her father's face, Xu Yajun had good manners, but Xu En didn't dare to really substitute herself for her uncle.

"This is my future wife, Ji Mulan." He introduced it to Xu Yajun again.

Xu Yajun was not interested in who Xu En's wife was, and only looked at Ji Mulan when she heard the "surname Ji".

subconsciously remembered Chen Ye's sentence "Uncle Ji" just now.

"Where are you from Jiangjing?" Xu Yajun looked at Ji Mulan, slightly strict.

Xu En was surprised by Xu Yajun's attitude, and then smiled: "She is not from Jiangjing, she is from Xiangcheng, and she happened to have a project this time, so she came with her to meet her father." ”

Ji Mulan listened to Xu En's words, and the smile on her mouth was impeccable.

But it was extremely uncomfortable in my heart.

She has tried very hard to escape from Xiangcheng, but everywhere she goes, she can't escape the shadow of Xiangcheng.

Sure enough, after she saw Xu En say Xiangcheng, Miss Xu's smile faded a lot.

Xu Yajun no longer asked about it, but got into the car.

In the car.

Xu En looked in the rearview mirror, Xu Yajun still held the wooden box, not on the chair, and the length of the wooden box should be a scroll.

"Which master's calligraphy is this?" Xu En has done his homework in the past two days, and strives to chat with Xu Yajun.

When Xu Yajun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "I looked for Ming Shao, as for whose ...... You'd better not know. ”

Xu En's heart was shocked.

As soon as he heard Xu Yajun talk about Ming Shao, he knew which "Ming" this was.

Only Ji Mulan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was silent, and she didn't know most of what the two were talking about.

"The Lanting Award is about to start, I thought Miss Xu would stay in the Chinese Book Association all the time," Xu En easily changed the topic, "Congratulations in advance on winning the first prize and first prize." ”

Xu Yajun shined in the CCPT Level 9 exam, was invited to join the Chinese Calligraphy Association, participated in the first Lanting Award in the 20th, and won the third prize.

This is the second time I have participated.

Everyone loves to listen to beautiful words, Xu Yajun is not surprised, she laughed lightly, and her eyes drifted out of the window: "The first prize is okay, but the first one should be Xie Jinyun's, his wrist strength is greater than mine, so let's guarantee the second." ”

(End of chapter)