Chapter 134
Ice ice that suddenly appeared.
Stunned everyone in the room!
The masters who think very highly of themselves and boast of being clear are blushing one by one.
Watching this beautiful girl walk towards President Wang Yu.
"Grandpa, they refuse to write Spring Festival couplets. "
"I'll go with you !!"
"We don't have to be like these self-righteous guys. "
said.
Bingbing pulled Wang Yu up and was about to get up.
The fat old man's heart ~ is a little dark.
After all, I just begged them so sincerely.
Not for themselves, either.
It is for the inheritance and development of the association as a whole and even for this art.
What about these guys?
One by one, they put on a shelf and refused to agree.
The so-called demeanor and fame are higher than anything else!!
Now I am so scared by my granddaughter that I can't speak.
It can be regarded as a small breath of evil in my heart.
But Wang Yu is the president of the calligraphy association after all.
Everyone's face still has to be maintained.
He patted the back of Bingbing's hand.
Wang Yu pretended to be angry: "We're still in a meeting!"
"Why did you break in all of a sudden?"
Wang Yu didn't mention Bingbing's anger at them just now.
Just a small reminder of why did you break into the conference room?
This can be regarded as a model of picking it up high and putting it down gently.
Bing Bing, who is smart about Bing Bing, can't he not understand what his grandfather means?
She didn't speak.
just glanced at the masters who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak with indifferent eyes.
Wang Yu quickly continued his words: "You just said"
"There's a calligraphy master who writes Spring Festival couplets for free to the villagers?"
"Which master?"
"If there is such an event, it is impossible for me, the president of the Calligraphy Association, not to know about it?"
Bingbing replied: "He is not from your calligraphy association. "
"It's very young!"
"It's still a big star! It's the young artist under Yang Mi Studio!"
"I participated in a live variety show called the star to go back to the village for the New Year. "
"It's okay this afternoon, help the villagers write Spring Festival couplets!"
Very young?
Or a star?
Writing in a live variety show?
Hear these few key words.
The masters who were dumbfounded just now.
Instantly energized!!
Coughing lightly twice, Jia Yuan took the lead in speaking: "Bingbing!"
"Although you don't have any attainments in calligraphy, after all, you have been exposed to your grandfather since childhood. "
"How can a drama star come up with something in our calligraphy association?"
"Aren't you smashing your grandfather's sign?"
Jia Yuan's meaning is very obvious.
A play.
A star.
In order to broadcast the effect of live broadcast, there are activities to write Spring Festival couplets in rural areas and fellow villagers.
Are you embarrassed to compare it with us?
Jia Yuan's voice did not fall.
The others immediately followed!
"Bingbing, your appreciation ability still needs to be strengthened~!"
"Lao Wang, we still have a good idea of the leadership of the association!
"It's okay if you don't understand anything, but if you don't understand anything, it's not okay!"
"Lao Wang, why don't we write two strokes on the spot and let your granddaughter see what calligraphy is?"
Bingbing was very firepower when he entered the field just now.
And without mercy.
So at this moment, when everyone is sneering at each other, it is also yin and yang.
Even with the president of the association, Wang Yu, mocked together!
It's not that these guys have any opinions about Wang Yu.
The Calligraphy Association is different from many other associations.
Masters like Jia Yuan are all idle clouds and wild cranes.
While looking up to himself, he doesn't take the association too seriously.
It just so happens that Wang Yu is not a president who likes to play with power.
Therefore, the atmosphere within the calligraphy association is quite harmonious.
But today, Wang Yu asked them to give their calligraphy to the common people for free.
These masters who call themselves cultural people and artists are not happy.
Originally.
Wang Yu is very happy for her granddaughter to vent her evil anger for herself.
He thought.
The master calligrapher in the mouth of her granddaughter.
It should be an unborn master that she learned about as a host.
Fairy Wind Dao Bone.
Fluttering white beard.
He has a wonderful calligraphy, but he can enjoy it with the people.
The confidence to believe.
It comes from the granddaughter who has watched herself write and practice since she was a child. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Although Bingbing's handwriting is not very good.
But as the saying goes, if you are familiar with 300 Tang poems, you can't compose poems and chant them.
Wang Yu is still very relieved about her granddaughter's appreciation.
However!
When Bingbing said that the master was a young man, a star, and even a live broadcast.
Wang Yu's face couldn't hold back!!
My good baby, alas!
Didn't you put your grandfather on the fire and roast it!!
Glancing at her granddaughter with a wry smile.
Wang Yu raised his hand: "Quiet!"
"Quiet !!"
A person who can write calligraphy well.
Character is not necessarily very good, though.
But there is absolutely no violent tendency in character.
So as soon as Wang Yu opened his mouth, everyone quieted down.
In the mocking eyes of the crowd.
Wang Yu, who forcibly covered up his embarrassment, could only give up his planned Spring Festival street couplets for the New Year.
"Alright, okay, forget about this event. "
"In a moment, I will let the logistics deliver today's New Year's benefits and gifts to your car. "[]
"Let's drink tea and chat again, this year will be over!"
Wang Yu was very helpless.
Jia Yuan and the others were very happy.
But before everyone could talk.
Bingbing's mobile phone has been connected to the projector in the conference room.
Followed by!
Qin Feng's live broadcast screen appeared on the curtain at the front of the conference room!
The masters were stunned for a moment.
After watching it for a few seconds, he laughed!!
"Bingbing, the master you are talking about, is this young man?"
"Yes, he is very handsome, is he twenty-five years old at this age?"
"This brush, hahahaha! I'm laughing to death, and now the children in the calligraphy interest class don't use such a brush, right?"
"Don't talk about the brush, this ink is the second! I can see the particles in the video, this thing can be used for writing???"
"And this red paper, this table, hahaha! It's just an amateur, it can't be more amateurish!"
"With a cigarette in his ears and a cigarette in his mouth, he looks like a person who has attained calligraphy???
"Bingbing, our relationship with your grandfather is very good, everyone just thinks that his activities are meaningless, you want to help your grandfather support him, but your grandfather's face is completely lost, why bother???"
"Lao Wang, you take your granddaughter and leave first! I'm afraid your high blood pressure is going to happen!"
Listen to the gossip of the crowd.
Wang Yu's chubby old face was flushed.
Originally, this stubble was over.
But I didn't expect this unlucky granddaughter to do this again?!
Wang Yu, who was full of wry smiles, stood up: "Baby, don't make trouble!"
"Let's go, let's go home first!!"
Bingbing's face was full of stubbornness: "Grandpa, you wait a while!"
"Qin Feng is resting now! I'll continue to write Spring Festival couplets for the villagers in a while!"
"Wait, how happy you are smiling now, how much your face will hurt after a while!!".