I want to be the king of entertainment

Chapter 119

"Oh my god, Brother Bird can actually do calligraphy."

"It's not like you can write. Brother Bird's calligraphy is definitely at the level of a master. It's amazing."

"It's amazing my brother, singing, writing songs, writing poetry, and now calligraphy, what else can Brother Bird know."

"Don't forget one thing, Brother Bird is also proficient in ancient prose. The last "Speaking of Youth" and this "Preface to Lanting Collection" are all ancient prose, especially this "Preface to Lanting Collection" is completely ancient prose , Brother Bird used his imagination to describe an ancient spring outing event of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies as if he was on the scene."

"Brother Bird is really awesome, no one can imagine this."

"Brother Bird is an entertainment star in the literary world, a writer in the entertainment circle."

"Haha, that's a good sentence."

"Compared to people, I am so angry. Compared with Brother Bird, I feel like a waste."

"Don't compare yourself with Brother Niao. A genius like Brother Niao is too rare. Let's find someone comparable, such as a beggar on the street. How about it?"

"Do you look down on beggars? They have tens of thousands a month, a car, a house, and a wife. What do you have?"

"Beep the dog, what the hell..."

"By the way, Chen Zhimo doesn't know what's going on, this time he was whipped violently by Brother Bird, I don't know if it left any psychological shadow."

"Haha, that old guy was in such a mess at the beginning, I thought Brother Bird was going to fall this time, but in the end, Brother Bird gave him a dimensionality reduction slap, and that old guy's face was as black as the bottom of a pot , In the end, he ran away in a desperate manner, which is too funny."

"Looking for a sense of presence in front of Brother Bird, that's really an old birthday star hanging himself, it's boring."

"I just love watching Brother Bird slap people in the face, it's quite enjoyable."

It's very lively online.

The video that was previously broadcast by the anchor is now popular all over the Internet.

"This guy can actually do calligraphy, what else can he not know?"

Lan Qi was also quite surprised, every time Wang Yu was able to do unexpected things.

This time the calligraphy has come out, and this level is not generally high.

"Is this genius, do you want to exaggerate?"

Xu Yi was also surprised.

Zhu Tong also has a complex expression on her face, she also defines herself as a genius, so she is very confident.

Ever since she met Wang Yu, she felt that she was basically no different from a waste material.

This guy Wang Yu is too exaggerated.

"Amazing bro."

Wei Dahai was quite surprised, he didn't expect Wang Yu to have this ability.

With this level of calligraphy alone, even if he doesn't work in the entertainment industry, he won't be hungry.

Among them, Jiang Yue was the most surprised.

Because she actually saw her uncle and cousin.

In particular, the cousin and the boss seem to know each other, which surprised her very much. She didn't know how the cousin and the boss knew each other.

She had never heard anything from her cousin about this.

Immediately, she had a strange expression on her face,
"Could it be that there is some ulterior secret between the cousin and the boss?"

Immediately, she became full of gossip, with a smirk on her face,

"After get off work, I must interrogate my cousin."

Then, another idea occurred to me,
"What will happen if the boss and cousin walk together? Then the boss will be my brother-in-law in the future. There is a big star brother-in-law, who seems to be very good, hehe..."

……

Although there were some small episodes, this did not affect the mood of the two of them.

After wandering around, Wang Yu sent Jiang Lin back, and drove home by himself.

When I got home, my phone rang.

I took it out and took a look. It was an unfamiliar number, and it was also a number in the Zhongzhou area.

Frowning slightly, he picked up the phone.

"Hello. Who is this?"

"Mr. Wang Yu, hello, I am Song Kun, the president of the Zhongzhou Calligraphy Association. I called you rashly. I hope you don't mind."

Said on the phone.

"President Song, hello."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu said with a smile, as if he knew what Song Kun meant.

"Wang Xiaoyou, that's it. I want to invite you to join the Calligraphy Association?"

Song Kun said with a smile.

"President Song, I'm really sorry. I really don't intend to join any association at the moment. Calligraphy is just one of my hobbies, and I don't plan to spend too much energy on calligraphy."

Wang Yu refused.

"I understand what Wang Xiaoyou means, but don't worry, joining the Calligraphy Association will not bind you in any way. It's just a name. At most, you can invite Wang Xiaoyou to communicate and exchange calligraphy art. Of course, if Wang Xiaoyou has something to do, you can also refuse to participate in the activity. , not forcefully."

Song Kun said.

"In this case, what's the difference between adding or not?"

Wang Yu asked curiously.

"Well, Wang Xiaoyou also knows that there is also competition among the calligraphy associations. Zhongzhou has finally produced such a calligraphy genius. I don't want to be snatched away by other calligraphy associations. Otherwise, it will be too late to regret. "

Song Kun said with a smile.

"President Song is too famous."

Wang Yu spoke modestly, but he also understood what Song Kun meant.

To put it bluntly, I don't want Wang Yu to join other calligraphy associations.

"President Song, don't worry, I have no interest in joining any association at the moment. If I have a choice, I will choose the association in our own region first."

Wang Yu continued.

"Wang Xiaoyou has already said that, so I won't persuade you anymore, but as long as Wang Xiaoyou is willing, the door of our Zhongzhou Calligraphy Association is always open to Wang Xiaoyou."

Song Kun said.

"That's really thanks to President Song, I will seriously consider it."

Wang Yu said.

"In that case, don't bother Wang Xiaoyou."

Song Kun said.

After a few polite words, the two hung up the phone.

Zhongzhou Calligraphy Association.

"Well, he still doesn't want to join the association, but he has also expressed his attitude and will not join other associations."

Song Kun said helplessly.

For Wang Yu, a calligraphy genius, he really wanted to win over to the association.

But Wang Yu was unwilling, and he couldn't force it.

"His status is quite special, maybe he doesn't want to find too many things for himself."

Jiang He said.

"Maybe."

Song Kun said, then looked at Jiang He expectantly,

"Old Jiang, look..."

"Don't think too much, this calligraphy is mine, Wang Yu gave it to me, no one wants to leave."

Jiang He immediately hugged the calligraphy and painting in his hands like a calf.

Song Kun couldn't laugh or cry,

"I want you to hang the calligraphy and painting in our association, how about letting everyone study together?"

"No, I want to hang it at home, but you can take a picture and develop it and hang it in the association for research."

At this moment, Jiang He said quite cleverly.

Hmph, if you hang it in the association, it might become public property.

How can it be?

This is a personal item that Wang Yu gave me.

Song Kun, you old fox, you want to get an idea of ​​my calligraphy and painting, but there is no way.

"You old guy, it's just a pair of calligraphy and painting, as for?"

Song Kun was quite speechless.

"Of course."

Jiang He said with certainty.

If we talk about ordinary calligraphy and painting, forget it, this kind of master-level calligraphy and painting is not something you want to have.

"Oh, I really don't know how that little guy learned it?"

Song Kun said with emotion that the National Calligraphy Association, who has a master level of calligraphy, can count with one hand, and they are not young, and they have achieved achievements only after decades of immersion in calligraphy.

This Wang Yu is good, at such a young age, he has the level of a master, even if he started practicing from the womb, it will only take about twenty years.

People are more popular than people.

The gap between geniuses and ordinary people on this day is really unimaginable.

"Lao Jiang, I won't insist on calligraphy and painting, but you have to do me a favor. The Mid-Autumn Art Fair will be at the end of the month. At that time, what will happen if you invite Wang Yu to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Art Fair?"

Song Kun said.

"That's no problem. If you don't tell me, I will invite him too."

Jiang He said.

My daughter and niece all know Wang Yu and are still friends, so it should be no problem to invite Wang Yu to the Mid-Autumn Art Fair.

In addition, he even thought that his daughter was not too young, so it was time to find a partner.

This Wang Yu seems to be pretty good.

If he can walk one block, he can drag Wang Yu to practice calligraphy every day in the future.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang He had an immature idea.

I plan to find time to do ideological work for my daughter.

Then Jiang He thought of something,
"By the way, what are you going to do with Chen Zhimo?"

Song Kun's expression darkened upon hearing this,
"Hmph, I've done my utmost to discredit our Calligraphy Association over and over again despite being taught repeatedly. If that's the case, there's no need for him to stay in the Association."

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(End of this chapter)