Chapter 128 Zhu Fei's doubts, doesn't Su Jiang despise calligraphy?
"What? So crazy? He actually looks down on calligraphy?" Zhu Fei shouted angrily.
Although Zhu Fei is a rich second generation, if he wants to inherit the family's property, he can live a lifetime of food and clothing.
But he was particularly interested in calligraphy.
Lin Wanqing happened to like calligraphy, so after she entered university, she immediately signed up for a calligraphy club when she heard about it.
During several training sessions at the calligraphy club, Zhu Fei discovered that Lin Wanqing was actually quite talented in calligraphy.
Therefore, I have some vague thoughts of cultivating Lin Wanqing during college.
Of course, he himself didn't know whether he liked Lin Wanqing or simply wanted to teach her calligraphy.
The two drove to the dedicated classroom of their calligraphy club.
"Call them and ask them to come over." Zhu Fei looked at the time, raised his head and said, "It's lunch time now. Please help everyone put aside what they are doing. Let's gather here at 12.30 noon. Let's start.
A little meeting."
"Okay, Brother Fei!" Wu Chunhui nodded and immediately took out his mobile phone to notify the club members.
Logically speaking, at this time, all it takes is a notification in the group.
But today, President Zhu Fei returns in triumph, and it’s another short notice.
Phone calls are indeed more efficient and faster than group notifications.
Students who join the calligraphy club are more interested in calligraphy.
When they heard that President Zhu Fei was back, everyone actively gave up their plans to take a nap and promised to arrive on time.
In the cafeteria, Lin Wanqing hung up the phone.
"What's wrong with Sister Wanqing?" Su Jiang asked curiously.
"Oh, it's Zhu Fei, the president of our calligraphy club. He is participating in the National College Student Calligraphy Competition this time. He just came back today and asked us to meet at noon."
Lin Wanqing held the phone in her hand and kept twirling her thumb on the screen.
"Then let's go together." Su Jiang folded his hands on his chest and said with a pursed lips.
"Okay!" Lin Wanqing nodded.
After eating, the two held hands and walked towards the gym together.
Because the special classroom for the calligraphy club is under the first floor of the stands behind the gymnasium.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
When they arrived, there were already many people in the classroom dedicated to the calligraphy club.
The classroom door is ajar.
Noisy sounds can be heard faintly inside.
The sounds of flattery and flattery reached the ears of Su Jiang and the two of them.
"President Zhu is really awesome. When will I be able to practice calligraphy to the level of President Zhu?"
"Come on, let me see this medal. It feels like pure gold. It smells so good. I really want to own one!"
"Sure enough, children from rich families have better talents. Children from poor families like me can only admire them."
"President Zhu, have you ever appeared on TV? I feel that sooner or later, President Zhu will bring our Chinese calligraphy to the world! Just like Su Guozhu, he will give our Chinese calligraphy a boost!"
"Yes, Su Guozhu is using his memory to bring glory to our country, Zhu Fei can directly influence people in other countries and let them learn Chinese culture from us!"
For a time, Zhu Fei was praised by everyone to the status of a national scholar.
He was even compared to Su Guozhu, who is now very popular on the Internet.
Su Jiang at the door touched his nose angrily and whispered: "Is Su Guozhu so famous now?"
"You actually don't know?"
Beside, Lin Wanqing heard Su Jiang's words and almost thought that Su Jiang was from Mars.
"Nowadays, there are all kinds of popular products of Su Guozhu on the Internet. It is even said that the word "Guozhu" has been registered as a trademark. Not to mention that the same mask of Su Guozhu, Su Guozhu porcelain doll, Su Guozhu pendant, etc. are all extremely popular online.
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"It is said that I heard that after the show was broadcast, many Japanese fans flocked to our country like crazy and set up many tourist groups called Looking for Su Guozhu."
"I feel that if Su Guozhu is found, he will definitely become a traffic-based Internet celebrity! I really don't understand why there are still people who don't want to use this kind of traffic."
"Everyone who has no ability wants to gain traffic online, let alone a person who has the ability. Is he a bumpkin? Or he can't even use a mobile phone? It is said that some geniuses lack some skills in life.
.I suspect that this Su Guozhu may also be a giant baby and cannot take care of himself."
Su Jiang: "..."
I also want to be high-profile, but conditions don’t allow it!
What will happen to your sexual well-being if I am assassinated by Sakura Gouzi?
When these things were told from Lin Wanqing's mouth, Su Jiang always felt a little strange.
But when he heard that many tour groups from Sakura Country came to China to look for him, he still felt a little scared.
Who knows if there are assassins from Sakura Kingdom among these people?
Just when the two of them were talking at the door.
In the classroom dedicated to the calligraphy club, some students heard the sound at the door.
Open the door from the inside.
"Wanqing, you guys are here!"
A female classmate said with a smile, and saw Su Jiang behind Lin Wanqing.
I couldn't help but shout in my heart: "Damn, he's really handsome! Can you lend it to me so I can plug it in and charge it?"
The two entered the classroom.
The eyes inside all followed Lin Wanqing, especially Lin Wanqing's hand, and landed on Su Jiang who was holding Lin Wanqing.
"Wanqing, you're here!" Zhu Fei walked over with a smile.
"President." Lin Wanqing responded, but her hand still squeezed Su Jiang's hand, with no intention of letting go.
"Look, this is the award that the president got back this time. He won the first place in the National College Student Calligraphy Competition. Once the president came out, he was invincible!" Wu Chunhui came up at this time, holding a golden trophy and handed it to Lin Wanqing.
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But Wu Chunhui clearly felt that Su Jiang's eyes were on him, or to be precise, on his face, and stayed for a long time.
Indeed, Su Jiang was also wondering that Wu Chunhui could still smile in front of him like a normal person after being slapped by him. Could it be that his brain was damaged by the slap?
Or do you really have such a big tolerance and just realize that you are wrong and give in?
No matter what happened, Su Jiang was secretly wary of him.
A group of people admired Zhu Fei's award-winning work in the calligraphy classroom.
Su Jiang also took a look and found that it was indeed sonorous and powerful, with sharp edges and corners. It looked no different from the calligraphy of an ordinary master.
It can be seen that Zhu Fei is quite accomplished in calligraphy.
Su Jiang looked there and nodded to show his approval.
Although Su Jiang has the skills of a national-level calligraphy master, he is not the kind of idiot who abuses others when he has nothing to do.
He still appreciates and recognizes the talents of others very much. After all, he relies on the system and others rely on their real abilities.
Only if someone else comes up to him, they will reluctantly hit him and gain some shock value.
The scene of Su Jiang nodding was caught by Zhu Fei Quanquan.
Zhu Fei frowned, a little confused. Didn't Su Jiang say he looked down on calligraphy?
