"Since I can't sign up for a kendo club or something like that, I'll sign up for a photo club. I happen to have some interest in Western-style painting. I've also learned sketching from domestic teachers. Painting can also cultivate my sentiments..."
"Then I'll sign up for the calligraphy club. My calligraphy is good and it can save some study time."
"Bicycle club, I haven't ridden a bicycle yet."
After feeling depressed, everyone chose their favorite interest clubs to apply.
Minister Fujiwara was also a good person, leaving Bai Gui alone and not causing trouble in person, which saved them a certain amount of face.
This matter... can only be like this.
It's just that when choosing a hobby club, most foreign exchange students follow the crowd and choose big clubs, leaving some remote small clubs that no one cares about.
"Students' Theory of Education" focuses on cultivating students' intellectual education, moral education, and physical education. Therefore, in Japanese universities, interest clubs are basically required for most students, and the student department does not allow students not to sign up for interest clubs.
If any students do not register, they will be isolated!
Similarly, joining an interest club is also beneficial. You can make more friends with similar interests. It is also helpful for international students to make friends in high school and integrate into it...
Swish!
The pen nib slides.
On the roster, more than 80 students studying abroad also filled in their interest clubs.
"Brother Meihe, which hobby club did you choose?"
Now, only Bai Gui has not signed up for an interest club, and someone couldn't help but ask.
Everyone knew that Bai Gui had practiced martial arts, and he kicked Hirano Xiangtai away with one kick. They were worried that Bai Gui would go to find trouble with these Japanese Kendo Clubs and Judo Clubs because of his inner dissatisfaction, so they couldn't help but feel a little worried and asked this question.
As long as there is no explicit provocation, it is not unacceptable to give in.,
People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
Everyone has the same mentality.
It is never too late for a scholar to take revenge in ten years. If the green hills are left, he will not be afraid of running out of firewood.
In "The Biography of Gongyang", Gongyang said: "Can we still avenge the hatred of the ninth generation?" Confucius said: "The royal way is restored, respect the king and resist the barbarians. The hatred of the tenth generation can still be avenged!"
Therefore, it is not cowardly to endure for a while!
"I'll sign up for the literary club!"
Bai Gui smiled and wrote the words "Literary Society" in the top column of the list.
The literary club is pretty good. They can exchange literature and have friendships with women's high schools. He is still looking forward to it. Other clubs, illustration clubs and the like can also have friendships, but he doesn't really want to learn illustrations and portraits..., let's count.
Go, the literary club is pretty good.
If we can't make friends, we can still spread his literary reputation.
How did the reputation of scholars come about? Most of them did not work behind closed doors, but praised each other!
For example, literati in the Tang Dynasty would send poems to each other. If a great poet wrote a reply to himself, he would immediately become famous. In order to maintain his reputation, poets would often organize poetry societies, and everyone would take the opportunity to write some good works.
Poetry, printing and distribution...
Working behind closed doors and writing masterpieces can certainly make you famous, but this requires first-class or even top-notch abilities.
After joining the literary club, even if you have second-rate talents, you can be as good as the first-rate ones by complimenting each other.
He is not an arrogant person!
If you can join, join. One person cannot fight against the world!
Seeing this, everyone was immediately relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
Many students studying abroad began to leave.
However, after Bai Gui finished writing, he did not get up. Instead, he closed the steel pen cap and set it aside. He took out a wolf hair brush from the pen holder, spread out a piece of rice paper, and slowly rubbed ink with one hand.
Behavior is abnormal.
As soon as the paper partitions were closed, some people who were about to leave suddenly stopped in their tracks.
"Brother Meihe, what are you doing?"
"No! Brother Meihe, don't be impulsive. Brother Mingda, brother Huaixian, you and brother Meihe are from the same hometown, please persuade him quickly..."
Several people had some bad premonitions in their hearts and retreated.
Seeing this scene, he quickly asked Wu Huaixian and Liu Mingda to persuade Bai Gui who was studying ink.
But Liu Mingda and Wu Huai hesitated for a while, stopped several classmates who were about to interrupt Bai Gui, and said: "Brother Meihe never fights an unprepared battle. Brother Meihe is always steady in dealing with things. He is not a person who acts on impulse. You and I still watch.
Let’s see what Brother Meihe does!”
They have known Bai Gui for a long time, but they know that Bai Gui is steady in everything he does.
If you can't stand out, you will never stand out without permission. If you stand out, you must have your own reasons and you must have a chance of winning!
Besides, now I am just polishing my writing, there is no room for turning back.
Wait for a long time.
A roll of good Hui ink was polished. It was used by Wu Huai first. They both slept together and were close friends. Some of the Hui ink was used as long as it was used. He didn't care about the small money.
The faint fragrance of ink spreads, mixed with the fragrance of pine smoke.
Put pen to paper.
A large character suddenly appeared on the rice paper, and the ink on the paper looked like paint. It was the word "War" written in cursive.
The writing is flying, and the pen sweeps away thousands of armies!
This is Bai Gui's cursive calligraphy that he learned from Liu Xueyu, and he has made some achievements in these days. It has simulated a certain charm, and combined with his martial arts skills, it is even more powerful than the back of the paper.
"Afternoon!"
"Brother Miwa, are you going to declare war on the kendo and judo halls of Tokyo University?"
Several people couldn't help but their faces changed slightly, and they realized this. If they could write the word "war", it must be a declaration of war. They had never eaten pork, and they had seen pigs running away.
"I'm confident that I can still deal with those people who practice kendo in the Yigao Kendo Club. It's just that the samurai who teach them kendo behind their backs are a little troublesome..."
Liu Mingda has also practiced some boxing and kicking skills. He is not familiar with it, but he is not too weak. For ordinary people, it is considered acceptable.
His words gave everyone present a little confidence.
"At this point, I can only choose to believe in Brother Meihe..."
Those who wanted to dissuade sighed.
Since Bai Gui is not a reckless person, no matter how much they try to persuade him, it will be of no use. Instead of being consumed by meaningless things, it is better to find ways to help, at least not to attack him at this time.
The war letter is written.
Bai Gui changed his pen to a large wolf-hair pen and a small woolen pen to specialize in regular script writing.
Regular script is his strength.
After competing in the imperial examination and studying diligently, his appearance and body were considered to be minor achievements, and he could be regarded as first-rate.
Very quickly, I finished writing a hundred words.
"Brother Mingda, please send this challenge letter to the student department. Just say that I, Bai Meihe, will challenge the Kendo Club and Judo Club of Yigao in ten days. No matter master or apprentice, I can challenge..."
"These ten days are an opportunity to prepare for them!"
Bai Gui dried the ink on the paper, put the two letters in envelopes, and handed them to Liu Mingda.
How could he go in person to write a letter in the afternoon? Otherwise, if he was blocked by others, he might try out his skills, so most of them were done by his disciples. He was still a student, so how could he have disciples? Liu Mingda could only do it for him.
.With Liu Mingda's martial arts skills and the "crop handle" style, he would not be blocked by a few people, so it was just right for him to do this.
Liu Mingda took the war note and nodded.
"Brother Meihe, be careful..."
The remaining people still want to persuade.
But Bai Gui waved his hand to signal them not to speak. He sighed softly and said, "A man can do what he does and what he doesn't do. I can't embarrass my martial arts or the master who taught me martial arts!"
When it came to this matter, those who wanted to persuade could no longer speak.
During the scene, the atmosphere was a bit quiet and depressing.
There was silence for a while.
Bai Gui stood up, his eyes as cold as ice, and slapped the table with his palm, "Kendo Club, Judo Club, it's our business to learn or not, but... they have to teach!"
He said word by word.
The voice fell.
In an instant, the bamboo table was shattered by a palm and shattered to pieces.
Why did Master Ma and Master Kou teach him martial arts? Isn't it because he is a disciple of Guan Xue?! Mr. Zhu gave him the original manuscript. This is not only a moral tradition, but also a commitment and a share of responsibility!
The responsibility to carry on the unique learning for the afterlife!·