"Haha, cheers!"

"Happy! Master, you didn't see the expressions of those old guys eating fly shit on their faces today. It's so cool."

Ouyang Ming was itchy. After listening to Zhao Zhimin's vivid narration of the scene in the conference room, he felt unwilling to accept it, "I knew I should have had a ticket in if I had known."

Of course, a few hundred people who participated in the summit signed a lot, and the total amount was about 400 points. Some people are cultural businessmen themselves and they don’t want to sign them. Zhong Yue was too lazy to pay attention to these people. Of course, the four hundred points is not that the alliance has an instant addition of 400 consultants, but the candidates for consultants who need them in the future can be selected from these 400 points. At that time, they will be hired and the volunteers are in the front, so they will not be clueless. After all, cultural people need shame.

In fact, the consultants who can be hired in the future will definitely be masters with a sense of ease and face. As for other miscellaneous fish, um, they are reluctant, Zhong Yue doesn’t want them.

Li Deming put down his old wine bowl and said lightly: "Zhong Yue, you did this to achieve your goal, but you offended most of the cultural circle in China."

"Old Li, I believe that among the more than 400 people who signed this, a large number of them were willing to do so."

Qiu Wenzhen accepted Zhong Yue as his apprentice, a large part of the reason why Old Man Bai was, but now the more he looked at this young man, he squinted his eyes and smiled, "Yes, I believe it too. In fact, the reason why many people are unwilling to take this step is because most people are doing this surface. If you have a conscience, you will have a large group of people surrounding you, staring at you with disdain and contemptuous eyes, thinking you are hypocritical, but you actually look beyond the pattern. Who is gentleman, who is clear at a glance. But villains often come more than gentlemen. Gentlemen also eat grains and enjoy the fireworks of the world. Being targeted by a group of villains, gradually, they become timid."

"So teacher, you would rather stay in the countryside to make seals than deal with villains?"

Qiu Wenzhen's cheeks were slightly drunk, "You are so flattering."

"Ha ha."

From beginning to end, Zhong Yue never focused on where to choose the location, where to come from, etc., these issues that ordinary people would consider when they go back.

A great man does not mean having a building, but a master.

Looking back at the Southwest Associated University, there were several thatched huts and iron houses, and there were not even the most basic educational resources, but they were rising and many masters emerged. Is this because of the times or the accident of history?

It’s not that Zhong Yue wants to be loyal to the past and the present, but that in this era when traditional art is about to fall, if you want to find good medicine, you cannot be limited to a few desks and benches, such a simple funding issue.

This alliance actually has no locations, but it exists everywhere.

This is what Zhong Yue is going to do this time. Whether it is a real gentleman, a hypocrite, or a real villain, they are all put on the table and play with that kind of fake one. I'm sorry, I don't want to let go! Zhong Yue asked himself that he is not the kind of master of the generation, and can reach the height of one call and one hundred responses. In this era, what is lacking is not an artistic master, but a master who can hold on to the great ears!

Wen Zhengming and Jin Nong had long been talking about calligraphy with Zhong Yue. The reason why Wang Xizhi's status as a saint of calligraphy cannot be replaced is because it was an era that carried forward the past and opened up the future, a person who could not be evaluated simply by the height of calligraphy, so the times create heroes, which is very correct.

"It's just that when selecting members, Zhong Yue, you need to consider and screen them carefully. Don't ruin a pot of porridge because of a few rat shit."

Zhong Yue said: "This teacher can rest assured that the first batch of members were naturally selected from colleges and universities."

"College? Isn't that a resource for higher education?" Qiu Wenzhen asked with some displeasure. Lao Qiu became a monk halfway, so he was not interested in these so-called college calligraphy students.

Zhao Zhimin smiled and said, "I have to say that the comprehensive qualities of students from this university are indeed much higher than those of us. Excluding some alternatives, at least Ayue is a talent from Hui University."

"Bullying us who are less educated..." Ouyang Ming said with some displeasure.

Zhong Yue poured warm rice wine for Qiu Wenzhen and Li Deming, "Don't make trouble. Teacher, you may not understand what I mean. This alliance is not intended to cultivate many masters. Sorry, I can't do it. What I can do is to expand the base in these fields so that children can get in touch with the precious artistic crystals left by our ancestors from childhood. Some outstanding art masters all sprouted artistic cells from childhood, not to mention how great their enlightenment teachers are. When the base expands, it will not be too late for this alliance to expand."

"Well, your idea is very realistic. Otherwise, if the alliance members suddenly make a fortune and then rush to the homes of these consultants, I wouldn't dare to continue working."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "For alliance consultants, our conditions are still very relaxed, otherwise do you think so many people will sign volunteers?"

If you treat a master who has made achievements in the field, you have to ask for a number of hours of teaching every year and a number of students to teach. Such a dumb copying will probably make a large group of masters who have retired and are willing to contribute to traditional art. So Zhong Yue handled this looseness very well. What is tight is the spiritual level and the alliance rules level is loose.

"Zhang Kangshan is gone, A Yue, will you still go tomorrow's last day?"

Zhong Yue looked at the wine glass on the table, raised it and shook it gently, "Go. At least I'm going, let those cute old guys vent their vent."

A group of people looked at Zhong Yue's proud posture: "..."

...

...

Zhang Kangshan sat on an office chair, kneading Jingming's acupoint.

After half a minute, he looked at the old landline on the table, and then continued to close his eyes and rest.

Zheng Guocheng knocked on the door, walked in with a cup of tea, and placed it on the table, "Director, go back to sleep, it's so late."

"No, I'm waiting for the news."

"It's so late, the leader may have gone to bed, so I'd better wait for it tomorrow."

As soon as the words were finished, the landline rang out beating.

Zhang Kangshan quickly stood up and answered the phone.

"Hello."

"Kangshan."

"Old leader, how about this copy?"

"Well, I think it's possible. Who is so brave and actually kidnapped morally? Haha, what a genius."

Zhang Kangshan breathed a sigh of relief and leaned on the back of the chair, "It's not a moral kidnapping, it's just a little damaged, but there is no way to do it. After all, there are some things that no one does. Now someone takes the lead, and he can't respond to it all, so he has to coax and deceive me..."

"Well, I will tell you to the comrades from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles below to implement the registration of the East China Youth Artists Alliance as soon as possible. But this alliance must have a leader, right? Haha, I mean the president."

Zhang Kangshan heard the hearty laughter on the phone and said, "Is it appropriate to see Zhong Yue?"

"Well... I have read the information you collected, and I have heard of "Raw Wine Post", but... Although it is a bit famous, it is not counted. How do you write this resume and qualifications? The work "Raw Wine Post" has millions of fans? No, at least the gold award in the National Exhibition, the first prize in the Lanting Cup, etc., is this real qualification."

"This..." Zhang Kangshan suddenly remembered something, "By the way, old leader, what about this springboard for the upcoming calligraphy exchange of young people in the Three Kingdoms?"

"Oh? He has this qualification?"

"Well, it seems...yes..." Zhang Kangshan looked at the vague thing in the information.

"What does it mean? There is something, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing, there is no falsehood! If I know that you are doing it randomly to help him, don't even think about it!"

Zhang Kangshan raised his eyebrows, "It's really, there's."

"That's good, it's both an international youth art competition and a win for the country. This is the best proof!"

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Thank you for the troublesome reward. Well, today it should be the fifth update. After all, a mathematician said it well: "It's only a year to bear debt." Don't ask Sanchuan why he is a mathematician, haha, nonsense~~
Chapter completed!