When Zhong Yue left the museum, he happened to meet Huang Mingchuan. He followed him to the office and filled out a donation form. Since he had not completed any procedures at the time, he pried the Weibei from the Zhong family, so he could only give Zhong Yue some compensation in the form of donations.

"Xiao Yue, the money may not be much, but you should understand it. After all, the city's funds are tight due to the raising of this cultural center."

Zhong Yue smiled slightly and said, "What should I do if I arrange this city? It's just Mr. Huang. Isn't there a live calligraphy and painting competition this afternoon? I wonder if I can participate?"

Huang Mingchuan looked happy, "You didn't say you... OK, it's okay if you want to participate. Then you just wait for me at the entrance. I will take you in."

"Thank you so much." Zhong Yue understood that if Huang Mingchuan had not matched the bridge in the middle, his family might have received a banner and a reward of 500 yuan. Now there is some compensation, no matter how much money it is, it is better than not. The most important thing is that he has now obtained the largest secret weapon in the stone tablet - the brushwork system. By mistake, it is a blessing.

"I won't have a dinner party at noon, so I won't eat with you. I'll go first."

Gu Qin finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Then hurry up, don't miss it, Zhong Yue, let's go."

"Haha, you girl, believe it or not, I will tell your dad?"

Gu Qin immediately pulled his face down, "Teacher Huang, believe it or not, I will tell Teacher Zhu that you secretly drank with my dad last time?"

"Okay, you damn girl!"

Gu Qin hurriedly pulled Zhong Yue out of the cultural center, which made Zhong Yue confused.

"Which immortal is Teacher Zhu?"

"Haha, he is Mr. Huang's wife. The Academy of Fine Arts is known as the most kind and amiable oil painting master. But what Mr. Huang is most afraid of is his wife. One thing overcomes one thing."

Zhong Yue was stunned, "Then aren't they combining Chinese and Western styles?"

"Haha, you can't guess what Teacher Huang's son does."

The two had already walked to the entrance of KFC. Zhong Yue was also interested. This day was the day he had seen the most weird things. "What are you doing?"

"One is a three-star Western restaurant in Hong Kong, and the other is a tycoon in the Chinese restaurant industry."

"Uh... this artistic cell is a bit biased. What do you want to eat?"

Gu Qin smiled and said, "Cones, corn cobs."

"Just eat this?"

Gu Qin smiled, "Yes."

"Do you guys have anything else to need?"

"Just give me a family bucket and a cone."

The salesperson operated on the cash register and smiled: "Now the second cone is half price."

"Then two." Gu Qin smiled and prepared to pay.

However, Zhong Yue had already handed the money to the salesperson, "Then one family bucket and two cones."

"Didn't you agree that I'll pay the bill? I have money!"

Zhong Yue closed the change and asked for change, "Okay, I know you are a rich woman. I'm waiting for a better place to kill you next time. How can I just eat some fast food to pass it?"

After Zhong Yue said this, Gu Qin had to say that he would treat him next time. The two of them sat in a window seat with their dining plates.

Gu Qin ate the cone and asked, "You haven't told me yet why you participated in the calligraphy and painting competition?"

Such an American fast restaurant originally had red as the main element, with the purpose of making people feel uncomfortable when dining and thus speeding up the speed of dining. However, here, regardless of the big city and alleys, it has become a place for everyone to relax and entertain. The mood of dining is not affected by the red atmosphere. The background music is played, but it seems relaxed and natural.

"I'm a fan of money when participating in the competition." Zhong Yue took a sip of Coke and laughed loudly.

"You are lying. If you are a financial fan, if Teacher Huang said that the subsidies were not a lot, you wouldn't seem so indifferent. At least you have to blackmail it, right?"

Zhong Yue took the chicken nugget with his finger sucking finger and took a bite. He had always wanted to eat but couldn't eat foreign fast food when he was a child. Now he was in his mouth, and it was just that. "Blackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackblackb

"Seize the court, aren't you very good?"

"Haha, I'm not that stupid."

If the secret of the stone tablet had not been found by Zhong Yue, he might have done so, but now with this brushwork system, it is not a bad thing that half of the Wei tablet can be kept in the cultural center and is known that there are not so many people covet it, so he doesn't have to guard against theft at home when he goes out.

"Just eat this?"

Gu Qin was like a kitten and chewed the corn cob. After eating a cone, he really stopped eating it. He originally thought that the cone that Gu Qin mentioned was just a fun thing, but he didn't expect to eat so much. Now it's a difficult time Zhong Yue. How can he solve the problem of so many chicken nuggets and chicken wings alone?

Seeing Zhong Yue in a dilemma, Gu Qin laughed, "Who made you so stupid and buy so many? Well, I'll just give it a little more trouble, and I'll help you solve two carrot bags."

“…”

When the two of them came out of KFC, they were already a little closer.

"Hurry up, it's about to start."

Zhong Yue hiccupped now, his mouth full of coke and fried chicken. He picked up his schoolbag and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's so good to eat."

When the two arrived at the cultural center, many long tables had been placed in the huge exhibition hall, with fur cloth on their heads so that ink would not be printed on the table.

"After eating, you guys are going to the countryside for dinner?"

Zhong Yue burped and smiled and said, "I'm going to eat chicken."

"chicken?"

Gu Qin chuckled, "KFC."

"This kind of fast food is not good, okay, Xiaoyue, you can hold this label. If you wait for the work, remember to use this screen clip to hold this label."

Zhong Yue nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Huang."

"Why are you polite? Go."

This competition has more entertainment nature and does not have any strict requirements. If you want to say that the initiator has to be attributed to "Aunt Wu", this was not the case. However, in order to actively respond to the construction of spiritual civilization, Wu Zhonghe made great efforts to raise this live calligraphy and painting competition, and also wanted to take advantage of the presence of so many famous calligraphy and painting masters in the city to show the teaching results of the Academy of Fine Arts.

When Zhong Yue entered the venue, he saw some students from the Academy of Fine Arts who were already grinding ink and became more experienced.

The imperial edict with golden cloud patterns, exquisitely carved ink strips and Duan inkstones that look expensive, this guy, this outfit is more expensive than the three thousand bonuses?

Huang Xu picked up the pen and was about to try the concentration of the ink, but he was patted by a buddy beside him.

"what?"

"Look, your rival."

Huang Xu glanced at him with some disgust. When he saw Zhong Yue put down his schoolbag, he frowned and said, "Another nonsense, don't blame me for slandering you with ink!"

“…”

"Brother Xu is angry."

Students majoring in calligraphy, plus some calligraphy young people in the city, have about a hundred people, and each of them is well-equipped. Some people even have seven or eight seals on their desks. Of course, it is impossible for these seals to be full of names, seals, and seals.

As the name implies, a seal is a signature. Generally, a seal will be stamped on the signature of a work. As for the idle seal, also called the layout seal, its function is roughly equivalent to decoration, such as the lead chapter, the edge seal, the presser foot seal, etc.

Thorn!

The crisp sound of plastic paper bags attracted many people's attention.

Many people looked at the stack of felt paper in Zhong Yue's hand in surprise, and the bottle of starlight ink that was already extremely rare.

Where did this guy come from?

Is it funny?
Chapter completed!