Qingben beauty

Chapter 387 I Reported
It was a "Chinese Painting and Calligraphy Art Newspaper", probably most people have never heard of it. Of course, I only heard about it from Mr. Yun's students when I was looking at those paintings and calligraphy in the Palace Museum.

He said that this is an authoritative newspaper about calligraphy and painting, and most of its readers are insiders.

But now, on the second page of this authoritative newspaper, half of the page is used. After briefly talking about the calligraphy exhibition of the Palace Museum, most of the pages are about me, my characters, and I was accepted as a named apprentice by Mr. Yu on the spot.

And my picture is on the side of the article.

My words appeared in authoritative newspapers...

My name was also published in authoritative newspapers...

I snatched the newspaper from Lu Li in disbelief, and pasted it in front of my eyes... well, I can't see clearly if I stick it in front of my eyes.

I took it away a little more, and then carefully read it word by word three times. I even re-read the printed version next to it, my words, three times.

When my extremely serious eyes barely stared at the newspaper like a hole, Lu Li kept silent, and when I scanned my own words for the fourth time, she said leisurely: "No need Doubt, this is your character, and Gu Qing, the rising star in calligraphy above, is you."

When he was speaking, he directly took the newspaper from my hand as I did first, then nodded his chin at the small table in front of him, and said, "It's all over there."

I froze for a moment, stopped the hand that I was about to withdraw again, and turned to the table in front of him.

He picked up a stack of newspapers that had probably more than a dozen copies placed on it.

There are various professional newspapers about calligraphy and painting, and there is also a Beijing Daily.

Except for the Beijing Daily, which occupies one-eighth of the page in the corner of the fourth page, most of the calligraphy and painting professional newspapers published about half a page of reports on the second page.

After flipping through those professional newspapers, I picked up the Beijing Daily with trembling hands. I know that, compared with these professional newspapers, although the report of this Beijing Daily is not the main page, it can take up such a large space. space……

Well, it is to let such a newspaper specialize in reporting...

This is the Capital Daily!
Biggest Daily!

A big newspaper with tens of millions of readers in Beijing!

I held the newspaper in my hand and stood up.

"What are you doing?" Lu Li asked quietly.

"I'm looking for scissors, I have to cut this out, paste it up, and hang it on the wall later!" I was so excited that I didn't know what I was talking about...

Lu Li burst out laughing again.

He beckoned to me, and when I sat down and told me where the scissors were, he flicked my forehead with those jade-like fingers.

This time it was different from before, he played it a little harder.

My forehead hurts from being bounced, and I have a strange burning feeling.

I groaned, covered my forehead and heart with my hands, and stared at him with my eyes.

As soon as I loosened my hand, Lu Li reached out and took the newspaper from my hand, threw it on the table casually, and said with a smile that I couldn't understand at the time: "What is this? It's just a piece of tofu Just do it."

"What is dried tofu? This is the Beijing Daily!" I shouted a little unconvinced.

"So what?" Lu Li smiled lightly, picked up an apple from the fruit plate on the table, then picked up the fruit knife placed in the fruit plate, and slowly peeled the apple.

"So what?" I stared at him in astonishment and dumbfounded, and gasped and said, "This is the Beijing Daily, with tens of millions of readers! I..."

"Thousands of readers..." Lu Li interrupted me with a snort, then handed me the peeled apple. After I foolishly took it and took a bite, he put the apple in his hand. The skin of my skin was thrown on the Beijing Daily that published my name and my words on the dried tofu.

Then, when I widened my eyes and almost choked to death on the bitten apple, I wrapped the apple skin with that newspaper, squeezed it, and threw it directly into the trash can!

I coughed violently, trying to swallow the piece of apple that choked in my throat.

Lu Li also turned around, stretched out his hand to pat me on the back, and said with an uncontrollable chuckle, "Can you choke on an apple?"

After a lot of effort, I finally swallowed that nasty piece of apple, and while patting my chest to breathe, I glared at him with watery eyes that were choking on tears.

Of course, if I still have some extra strength, I would also like to grab the trash can directly and rescue my glorious deeds that should be posted on the wall.

Lu Li leaned over and took a cup of tea and handed it to me. This time, he waited for me to drink a few sips and finally calmed down, and then slowly said: "Yes, the capital daily has tens of millions of readers, but it is absolutely Most newspapers have done this, how many people do you think will read this dried tofu, and how many people will remember you, Gu Qing?"

I froze for a moment, and subconsciously clenched the teacup with both hands. Then, in order to cover up the panic at that moment, I took another sip of water from the teacup.

Lu Li glanced at my hand holding the teacup, and continued to speak slowly: "Even if they read it, it's just for conversation after dinner. After a day or two, they'll forget about it completely. So, this What does growing tofu mean to you?"

After a pause in his voice, he let out a chuckle, and then said: "Take a step back, even if they remember it, what does it mean to you? Do you rely on them for food? Or rely on them for your life?"

My heart tightened again, and then it started beating fast.

A thought popped up from the bottom of my heart, but I couldn't grasp the exact meaning of that thought.

Fortunately, Lu Li followed up and said: "Compared with the capital daily, these professional newspapers are more important. Of course, what is important is not for you to post it on the wall and tell others that you are in the newspaper. Xiaoqing, you Remember, no matter how powerful these popular things are, their effect is only to get you into the eyes of the people you want to get into."

My heart paused again, and then slowly calmed down. I held the tea bowl tightly and said in a low voice, "Just like you were back then."

As you said, you study so hard, become a gunman for others, buy my book, and write that thesis, in fact, it is just to get the approval of Mr. Lu.

I thought so, and shook my head violently.

No, I understand and understand Lu Li's delight in ancient books and history better than anyone else.

If there is no real love, if it is purely for profit, he can't go deep into it. When he gets an ancient book and sees an ancient relic, the joy is even greater than mine.

The kind of joy that comes from the heart cannot be deceived.

Lu Li looked at me, and smiled with the corners of his lips slightly curled up. He sat up straight, and said to me with a smile: "Xiaoqing, it's our own business to like, we study because we like it, so we study, This will not be affected by any external force, it is entirely up to us to decide, but this does not conflict with our use of these achievements to obtain some of the benefits we can obtain. These newspapers will turn into ashes in a blink of an eye, and most people who have read I won’t remember it, but as long as there are people you want to remember, tomorrow, we will visit Mr. Yu, and the day after tomorrow, we will have dinner with Mr. Jiang and the others. Ah, Mr. Jiang called to ask, Can you please write a picture, he wants to hang it in the study."

(End of this chapter)