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Chapter 419: Thousand Years at a Glance [Congratulations to Alston-King Leader 3/14]

***东京都***

The vigorous "Zhong Family Letter" finally removed the LED advertising promotion screen. It is hard to imagine that so many publicity platforms are still in a foreign country.

Of course, all these are based on Ouyang International's financial resources and connections, Ginza, JP business district, and these most prosperous commercial centers, Ouyang International has more or less investments. As for radio, newspapers, it's even more drizzling. Although these large-scale publicity platforms that cost a thousand dollars in a second have ended, the people still talked about this sweet potato storm.

Not only Chinese, but also Japanese people were amazed at the crazy search for people and the charm of Chinese calligraphy. Although this calligraphy work is somewhat different from Japanese, people can guess from the calligraphy text. In addition, the information online is so developed now that you can understand the meaning as soon as you translate it.

Not only the price of sweet potatoes, but that night, the sales of flower shops that were about to close all increased sharply. Many people took advantage of this stock, no matter how big the world was, I would be infected by your momentum. Many people confessed their love and proposed under this "Family Letter", and of course they understood it as love.

Tam Yongzhi stood at the second floor window of the Book Hall Museum, looking at the LED screen opposite the center of the Parkway to resume its former commercial advertisements, took a sip of tea, and murmured: "Your battle is over, it's my turn now."

Kui Zhengdong was explaining and communicating with the organizer.

"President Chen, please discuss with the organizer whether you can compete again?"

Chen Tingzhi watched coldly, "You are also the vice president of the Calligraphy Association. Just imagine, if you, the Chinese Calligraphy Association, hold a competition and someone does not participate on time and asks for another adjustment of the time, do you agree?"

It was a rare blessing for several old calligraphers on the side to escape from death this time, but they didn't understand what Gu Shan was going to do, but since he was safe and sound, he didn't want to cause trouble again. After all, this place was not China. He used a sentence to get lost and received a considerable red envelope. This treatment probably made them too lazy to say that they were too lazy to plead for Kui Zhengdong.

Jiang Boheng snorted coldly: "Isn't this the captain you are so outstanding? I asked you to bring a calligraphy group, but you got lost when you went up the mountain! If Zhong Yue and Tan Yongzhi were not here, we wouldn't know if the Huaxia Calligraphy Group had sent someone here!"

Kui Zhengdong looked at Tam Yongzhi standing by the window, his eyes flashing. It doesn't matter if he was scolded, after all, he is not a contestant, but someone is angry.

He glanced at the two young men with strong energy behind him. Undoubtedly, no matter what the result of this game was, the biggest losers were Zhao Liqiu and Qi Changbing.

"Several teachers, I have something I don't know if I ask or not."

Jiang Boheng was thinking about how to convince Aoyama Mitsuhiko to display the photocopy of Zhong Yue's work as a work. When he heard Qi Chang's remark, he said, "What are your questions? Find President Kui, or go back and react with the official Chinese Calligraphy Association. Now we are the conference review of the International Books Federation. I hope you can understand these identities."

Qi Changbing looked sideways at the woman standing by the window and said, "I just want to ask Student Tan in front of all the teachers."

Tan Yongzhi, who was staring out the window in a daze, was startled and looked over.

"I would like to ask Mr. Tan, why would he come to Tokyo with Zhong Yue without finding us instead of calling the police?"

Tam understands that this question will come sooner or later, "We thought everyone was coming to Tokyo, and I went out for a trip with Zhong Yue, and thought we missed the time."

"Then have you ever come back to the hotel to find us?"

Tam Yongzhi said: "When we went back, everyone was gone."

Qi Changbing frowned. In fact, after being taken away by the man named Gu Shan Jianyi that time, they didn't even know where they were taken. However, the disappearance of Zhong Yue and Tan Yongzhi always made him very suspicious, thinking that Gu Shan Jianyi had planned with them.

Chen Tingzhi frowned and said, "What's true? You are lost in the mountains, and you still blame others for not coming to find you?"

"I……"

"Okay, let's sit honestly. Since that's the case, according to the regulations, Zhong Yue is a substitute. Since he has participated in the competition, his works are hyped up so much. I would like to ask what to do about the afternoon's work exchange and recommendations and comments on calligraphy concepts?" Kui Zhengdong asked now with dizziness and a little dejected.

Jiang Boheng frowned, "You are the captain of the Chinese calligraphy delegation, ask me? You think about it yourself."

“…”

"Call Zhong Yue!"

"The phone can't be reached."

"I... this lunatic!"

Qi Changbing stood on the east side of Kuizheng, "President, I still think..."

"Don't guess anymore, do you still think there are not enough things? Can anyone tell me what to do now?"

Tan Yongzhi pursed her lips and said, "I can give it a try."

"you?"

...

...

Peach blossoms are flying, and there are too many peach blossoms here, so when the wind blows, it looks like peach blossom rain, making the whole sky look like pink makeup.

Huang Youwei looked at the person by the bridge with tears in her eyes. She dreamed of this scene countless times in her dream, exactly the same, but now she didn't expect it to become a reality.

Hum...suck...suck...suck...

She choked up a few unyieldingly, put away her emotions, tried to pursed her lips, preventing herself from crying harder, and walked over with tears.

She should smile.

She should smile happily.

Peach Blossom Festival, also known as Girls' Day. On this day, Japanese girls will change into kimonos, call friends and play together.

All today, she deserves to be blessed happily, just like the Japanese girls playing and playing together, she should be blessed.

However, as she walked over step by step, she felt more and more disobedient in her tear glands and should have laughed, just like when she was sitting on a Ferris wheel with her brother when she was a child. Only in that empty sky did Huang Youwei live like a person.

Now, that young lady and that momoko feel very happy, happy like a little princess.

She trotted. Although sometimes too intense exercise would make her heart unable to bear it, she understood that the more she did this, the more she had to exercise this sense of load.

She was walking in the world holding the hand of the god of death.

"Hey, Brother Yue, I'm here!"

Zhong Yue turned around.

What does it mean to have a glance at it?

Perhaps the assumptions of thousands of times are not as amazing as this scene. The scenes of Zhong Yue's encounters may be on a strange crossroads, perhaps in the embassy, ​​or perhaps in the police station.

However……

Time seems to be still.

I met you for the first time,

It's like an old friend returning.

Flowers bloom and meet you again,

One glance has passed ten thousand years.

ps: In the previous chapter, maybe someone has no solution, that chapter... I didn't talk about love, maybe Sanchuan's expression was wrong, now I have modified it, and female fans need to check it~~
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