Dig a ton of gold

Sometimes life is so wonderful.

This young man is no one else. It was the last time he went out for a barbecue with a few friends, and he almost ran into the owner of the Cayenne, Yuan Ziqiu.

When he was in the barbecue restaurant, he saw Shi Ming and spoke rudely to him. It turned out that he was the Bugatti owner who met on the road. He remembered the appearance of Shi Ming and secretly prayed that he would not want to When is it encountered?

As a result, he hid for a long time, and actually met here?

"Brother Yuan, what are you looking at?" another young man next to him asked in confusion.

This person was Zhou Weikai, the impulsive young man who drove the Cayenne last time. It was at that time that he wanted to overtake, and he almost scratched the Bugatti when he called.

Yuan Ziqiu stretched out his hand and pointed, "Wei Kai, look over there."

Huang Weikai turned his head, and instantly saw Shi Ming and Tian Fuwei who were walking inside. He raised his eyebrows and said, "It turned out to be him? This world is too small, right?"

"What to do? Weikai? Do we still participate in the competition?" Yuan Ziqiu said cautiously.

"Brother Yuan, you won't be playing anymore? Are you too courageous?"

Huang Weikai rolled his eyes and said.

Yuan Ziqiu's family is richer than him, but he is less courageous than him.

Yuan Ziqiu said with a worried face: "Last time we spoke badly to him, what if he troubles us? That's the owner of Bugatti! He definitely has an unusual identity."

"What are you afraid of? Maybe he rented that car?"

Huang Weikai rolled his eyes and said, “It’s been too much to rent a supercar these years! Even if that car is really his, we are not here to provoke him. Besides, there are so many people here. Can't you eat us? Let's become the apprentice of the president of the Calligraphy Association in order to win this competition, but it costs a lot of money. You won't fall back on it right?"

Yuan Ziqiu took a deep breath and said, "Well, let's continue the game!"

...

Ming didn't know when Ming had almost scared some people out of the scene because of his arrival.

When I saw the people coming and going inside, I was surprised and said: "There are quite a lot of people here."

"Of course!"

Tian Fuwei introduced: "This is the first official competition between Lin'an University and the University of Economics and Business. It is intended to promote exchanges between the two schools and strengthen the relationship between the students of both sides. It was personally commented by calligraphy masters from the Calligraphy Association, and the two schools participated. The number of members in the competition reached fifty or sixty! The number of onlookers reached hundreds of people! Can there not be many people?"

When do you raise your eyebrows, then narrow your eyes.

Before that, Lin'an University and the School of Economics and Trade had never had any substantive competitions.

After all, the distance between the two schools is not close, and it is enough to engage in competitions between students within the school. There is no need to engage in such school-to-school competitions, let alone exchange feelings and promote exchanges.

The only possibility,

It is the principals of the two schools who have already learned about the university town.

No wind, no wave.

Although the address of Lin'an University Town has not yet been selected, the news of the University Town is definitely not a secret. People with well-informed sources should have inquired about it. Therefore, holding such a calligraphy competition between schools is actually for the future. Prepare for university town.

However, Cui Zhiyuan knows the news that Lin'an is going to set up a university town at most, but he certainly does not know the exact news about the location of the university town.

When did you call it a chirp, "So many people, just to watch a calligraphy game, not a basketball game, is it necessary!"

Hearing when to sound, many students around him cast a contemptuous look.

Most people who come here are calligraphy lovers.

When they heard the words, these students suddenly became dissatisfied, especially the students of the School of Economics and Trade.

"What happened to the calligraphy competition? Is the calligraphy competition inferior to the blue ball?"

"Yes! Calligraphy is our excellent traditional art and culture in China, so why can't it compare to blue balls?"

"..."

Even the students of Lin'an University, dissatisfied, criticized it.

"You have money and you have money, but don't insult calligraphy! This is a spiritual pursuit!"

"Yes! The pursuit of spirit is more important than money!"

"Do you know what the reward for the championship is in this competition? As long as you win the championship, you can directly become a personal disciple of Chairman Liang Qingping of the Lin'an Calligraphy Association!"

"Does Liang Qingping know? That's a master in the Chinese Book Association!"

"..."

Including Tian Fuwei, all staring at Shi Ming with helpless expressions: "When Ming Ming, it seems that you really need to improve your spiritual pursuit."

When to call: "..."

At this moment, I was speechless.

He just said no calligraphy, why suddenly it became the target of public criticism?

Are these people so passionate about calligraphy?

He originally wanted to say, "The clown is in the hall, and the master is wandering." However, looking at the situation, he honestly held back!

If you really say it, these people are likely to directly attack him in groups!

It’s just that I don’t know when Ming Ming, spiritual pursuit, to a certain extent, is even equivalent to a person’s faith!

When it comes to slander their beliefs, of course these people can't sit still.

at this time,

Two members of the student union, one of the fat girls smiled and said to Tian Fuwei: "Chairman Tian, ​​have you got your calligraphy? The others have all been put on the exhibition."

"Yes, take it over." Tian Fuwei chuckled and handed over "The Song of Yue People".

"Ok."

After the fat girl took the "Song of Yueren", she hurried to the exhibition stand.

When Ming Ming looked at Tian Fuwei in surprise and said: "Yes, you Tian Daxiaohua, you are now the president of the student union? Congratulations!"

He hadn't come to school for a few days, and he didn't expect Tian Fuwei to become the president of the student union.

Tian Fuwei sighed helplessly: "It's not what you did. Fan Yunhai's position as student president was removed. President Cui asked all the students in the school to vote for a new student president. In the end, my vote was 100%. Seventy-eight! Then I was driven off the shelf by the duck!"

"Hey! You get a bargain and still behave!" Shi Ming said with a chuckle.

"(*^__^*)Hehe..."

Tian Fuwei smiled and said: "Don't talk about this, there are not only the works of our contestants, but also the works of those people in the Calligraphy Association. I will take you to appreciate and nurture your cultural atmosphere!"

When did Ming grin.

He has no interest in these, and is thinking how to refuse.

"The judges of the Calligraphy Association are here!"

At this moment, I don't know who shouted.

When Ming Ming turned his head to look, he immediately saw a dozen or so men and women who listened to him and walked into the scene with a smile.

When I saw one of these people, when he cried, he frowned.

Ding Guangkun?

The last time he was to be expelled was Ding Guangkun, the extension of the academic affairs of this university!

at the same time,

Tian Fuwei introduced: "These people are a jury composed of calligraphy masters from the Calligraphy Association, leaders from Lin'an University, and leaders from the School of Economics and Trade! They are responsible for this calligraphy competition."