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With a reward of 9000 yuan (and 1000 yuan in his personal pocket from Vice President Han behind him), Wang Ze neatly disappeared into the lively crowd in the evening.Only left a mysterious back to the onlookers.

However, although the organizer of the Spring Festival couplets competition in City X did not have the opportunity to get to know him deeply and publicize it, because of the appearance of this mysterious young man and the couplets he wrote, he became the center of attention within the city X organization and even the calligraphy community of the entire Dragon Country. Focus.Even a few days later, when the national station reported on the topic of cultural creation and construction, it also brought this matter up.

Don't look at it as just a sentence, but it is a national channel, so I won't say how many Chinese people are paying attention.Many foreigners are also concerned.Why is there an international painting and calligraphy competition held every few years in the world, especially in Asia?

Of course, not to mention anything else, just this one sentence, City X's creative writing can be regarded as affirmed.

Of course, those who really pay attention to the art of calligraphy also learned more clearly in the personal interview with President Qu on an art channel that there was a young man in Longguo who surpassed President Qu in calligraphy.This person is still a beautiful young man who is as beautiful as a jade in Moshang, and his son is unparalleled in the world.

"...I'm serious, my old man is already ten years old, how can he tell lies? He really writes well and looks good. In the words of you young people, he is definitely a person with an old age. A child who can rely on his appearance to make a living, and who can also rely on his talent....Haha! He also looks very mischievous. I like it very much. It's a pity that people say that the membership fee of our association is too expensive, so we don't come." These are the original words of President Qu. "I can't tell you what his name is. I can tell you that his surname is Wang, Wang Ziwang of Three Points Water....Such a talented child will definitely make a name for himself in a certain field in the future."

"President Qu, some people on the Internet say that he is so small and writes better than you, are you jealous?" the host asked.

"Haha! Several old friends who are engaged in art have asked me about this topic. The first person I asked was a painter of Chinese painting, surnamed Meng. But I am an old man, why am I jealous? My couplet was written when I was 68 years old. Yes, I had just become the president of the Calligraphy Association at that time, full of vigor and momentum. I had the pride of "an old man with a long-term ambition". It is already one of the ten best works among all my pinnacle works. You call me now Writing, I can’t say that I can’t write like that. My son and grandchildren also love calligraphy, but the talent is the same as mine, not very good. I dare say that the child started to practice brush calligraphy at least three years old Yes, and very talented.”

"...President Qu, didn't you tell him that he can get paid for writing for people when he joins the association?"

"No." President Qu replied, "I haven't even had time to say it yet. And I can see that the kid's ambition is not here. I just don't know where his ambition is. Such a genius. I really wish I could meet him take off."

"...Haha, President Qu, you are always strong and strong, and you will definitely see that day."

"You young people today, there are too few people who really love calligraphy. There are many people who write calligraphy, and they will not be able to write the momentum in calligraphy for a lifetime!"

The host sat up nervously: "Uh, isn't your so-called momentum the same as the one described in the novel, where a single word carries strength and can kill people..."

"Indeed." President Qu confirmed with a smile, "It's a pity that few people can practice such magical skills now! Why do I keep emphasizing that young genius, because he has already practiced this kind of method. In time..."

"This old man..." Many seniors who saw the video and knew about the art of calligraphy couldn't help laughing. "This is a big deceit. To fool young people into writing with a brush, they can say magic skills. But who is that idiot? Don't you know that if you really become a member of the association, there will be a president who writes Biqu A good hat, you can make a lot of money by just writing a few words to someone in the future?"

Of course Wang Ze knows that writing for others can make money, but he is a white man, who knows anyone, and he is not a celebrity, so even if he writes a flower, he can't actually earn much money.

Furthermore, in Wang Ze's mind, all the associations are departments for the elderly. He is still young and has no plans to enter a 'nursing home'.

When I came out of the Kyushu shopping mall, it was already six o'clock, and the night had completely fallen.Going back along the original road, Jiuding Square, which was a bit deserted at first, turned into another scene in just over an hour.

"...you are the most beautiful cloud in my sky, let me keep you with my heart, and sing the most dazzling national style leisurely..."

"...you are my little apple, I can't love you too much..."

"...#%￥￥#...￥%&..."

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It seems that the cold wind can't stop the enthusiasm of the majority of square dance lovers.

Afraid that the lamb ribs in the jar would be burnt, Wang Ze didn't dare to stop, and finally even started to trot.

At ten past six, I finally arrived at the door of the house.Throwing the things he bought on the ground, he rushed into the garden without stopping.As soon as you enter the garden, you will be greeted by the alluring smell of mutton.

Fortunately, I used a clay pot with a relatively strong airtightness. If I used a pot or something, it is estimated that the whole community will be filled with this mutton smell with a faint and attractive fragrance.Open the lid of the pot, the ribs and soup in the pot are just right, and you can eat them directly.

"...If it snows, it will definitely come sooner this year." Wang Ze was thinking about the arrangements for the winter vacation while eating the delicious stewed, juicy lamb ribs and white rice.

His annual winter 'hibernation' has been unshakable for as long as he can remember, and at its worst it was lethargic.In fact, the specific symptoms are physical laziness, sourness, drowsiness, general weakness, panting due to too much movement, upset and so on.He couldn't find any illness, anyway, he just wanted to lie on the bed and have someone wait on him.

Back then, his grandfather said that it was a disease of wealth inherited from the Wang family from generation to generation.This happens to one person every five or ten generations.Although sometimes Wang Ze thought it was nothing, but when he got sick, he felt uncomfortable everywhere like Xi Shi and Lin Daiyu, and his mood was particularly irritable, which could torture him to death.

When he first came to this world the year before last, when the symptoms were mild for the first time, he went to the Central Hospital of X City, the No.1 People's Hospital, and the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.The result is to give him more rest.Nothing else checked out.

"...It's impossible to work part-time." Thinking of how he almost passed out last year, Wang Ze paused with his chopsticks, "But this competition...you can barely participate. The first prize may not be easy to win, if you can win the second prize The prize is just fine. In this way, even if you split half of it, you can still have [-]. Once you pay all kinds of messy fees for the new semester, you can still have a lot of money left over, and you don’t have to drag your sick body to work in the cold months of spring.  … ...I hope Mr. Kong is professional enough."

That's right, Wang Ze had already decided that since the old lady wanted him to offend old man Kong, he had to establish a good relationship with the old man who could change the residents of the community.

Furthermore, he didn't want to waste all his energy and time on singing as a career in his life, but it didn't mean he didn't want to do it at all.After all, that was also his survival skill in his previous life.And I heard that if the current actors are popular, they will earn hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions, hundreds of millions of dollars.

If he can earn [-] million in ten years, he can find a smaller city in the future, and he can open a Chinese medicine clinic by himself, inherit his ancestral business, and live in peace, why not do it.

At seven o'clock, Wang Ze had finished eating and drinking, and after cleaning up the kitchen, he suddenly remembered one thing, that is, how did he forget about eating and broadcasting?Even if his 'hibernation' state is extremely poor, he can barely do this matter of eating and broadcasting.

"Forget it, we'll start tomorrow." Wang Ze yawned and walked into the master bedroom slowly.

Because the old man was alone back then, he thought of leaving the master bedroom for his son and daughter-in-law.The second bedroom is reserved for the grandson, and he lives in the smallest room.

Poor parents in the world!

It is a pity that after his death, his son, daughter-in-law and grandson did not live for about a day.So the house was listed in an intermediary and sold.In the end, it was cheaper for Wang Ze.

Probably because the body was not very comfortable, and he didn't have a good rest last night, and he was forced to be tired all day. When he lay on the bed, Wang Ze couldn't open his eyes.Later, I thought about what I could shoot when I went to the wholesale market to buy new year's goods tomorrow, and I was already dreaming.