City: 100 Million Found in the Wall at the Beginning

　　Chu Rao covered her face: "Shen Zhuo, you calligraphy illiterate, I don't want to talk to you!"

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Chapter 39 Shen Da Shao, are you planning to wait here until autumn? (4)

　　After following Chu Rao for more than half a circle, Shen Zhuo was exhausted, and looking at these garbage calligraphy one by one was really torturous.

　　Suddenly, a painting caught Shen Zhuo's attention. It was a picture of a wild creek coming out of a bath.

　　In the quiet valley, there is a winding stream, and the young girl goes ashore after bathing, her graceful figure looming among the leaves.

　　Calligraphy and painting are common. As a master of calligraphy, Shen Zhuo's appreciation of paintings has also reached a very high level.

　　This painting can be called excellent in terms of color tone and artistic conception. It shows the girl's comfortable expression after washing away the tiredness and heat.

　　In Shen Zhuo's opinion, this painting should be the best work of this exhibition.

　　At this time, Chu Rao, who had already seen his head, turned back and looked at Shen Zhuo with his head tilted aside.

　　"What do you mean?" Shen Zhuo looked puzzled.

　　Chu Rao pointed to the painting with a teasing tone: "Young Master Shen, you've been watching for five minutes. Are you planning to wait until the autumn leaves fall before you leave?"

　　Shen Zhuo laughed dumbly: "I said, Senior Sister, can you not be so filthy in your thoughts, how could such pure art be dyed in your mouth?"

　　"Cut," Chu Rao glanced at Shen Zhuo up and down, and pouted, "What you are saying is that you are a kind of person!"

　　Shen Zhuo: "..."

　　"Chu Damei, what's the next plan?" Shen Zhuo deliberately changed the topic, he meant that if there was nothing wrong, he just went to buy the four treasures of the study.

　　"The inner hall is currently conducting calligraphy exchanges. I will take you to edify it. Rich Shen, I know you have a lot of money, but we can't just have the smell of copper, but also have the smell of books, right? Come with me, I promise you Well worth it!"

　　"Okay." Not wanting to take Chu Rao's face, Shen Zhuo hesitated for a short time, and then agreed.

　　The inner hall is about [-] square meters, with a large circle of sofas, and a coffee table with a fruit plate in the middle.

　　On the right side against the wall, there was a table two meters wide and five meters long. On the table was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. A group of people were watching a middle-aged man write.

　　The middle-aged man's wolf fluttered in his hands, looking quite powerful.

　　The man's name is Tong Tiancheng, the vice president of the Zhonghai Calligraphy and Painter Association.

　　What Tong Tiancheng wrote is a couplet: when the sea reaches the end, the sky is the shore, and when the mountain reaches the top, I am the peak!

　　The word Feng fell, and the surrounding applause suddenly sounded.

　　"Vice President Tong's word is perfect!"

　　"Yeah, this word and this couplet complement each other perfectly!"

　　"On the running script, let alone Zhong Hai, I am afraid that few of us in Han are more than Vice President Tong!"

　　"Today is a worthwhile trip, it's an eye-opener!"

　　......

　　In the sighs of the audience, Tong Tiancheng waved his hand and forcibly concealed the smugness on his face: "Where is it, show the ugly!"

　　"I'm purely throwing bricks at the scene, making everyone laugh!"

　　The only person who didn't applaud was Liu Changqing, president of the Zhonghai Painting and Calligraphy Association. Tong Tiancheng's calligraphy is good, but he still needs to hone his character!

　　The scene was lively, and Chu Rao walked in with Shen Zhuo.

　　His sharp eyes suddenly saw Chu Rao and shouted, "Isn't that Chu girl, why did you bring a man here?"

　　As the youngest member of Zhonghai Calligraphy Association, Chu Rao can be said to be the leader of the younger generation in Zhonghai's calligraphy circle. Chu Rao's talent in calligraphy, even the president Liu Changqing is full of praise for her.

　　"Hello Mr. Liu."

　　"Hello, Teacher Xu."

　　"Hello, Teacher Zhou."

　　"Hello Mr. Li."

　　"Hello Mr. Dong."

　　......

　　Chu Rao was very polite and greeted the elders respectfully one by one.

　　"Chu Rao, are you here with a boyfriend?" Someone made fun of Chu Rao with a smile.

　　Chu Rao's face turned red all of a sudden, "Mr. Chen, that's not it, Shen Zhuo is my classmate, and he also likes calligraphy, so today I brought him to see the top calligraphy works in Zhonghai City."

　　After finishing speaking, Chu Rao gave Shen Zhuo a subtle wink, indicating that he should not wear gangs.

　　"Hahaha, girl Chu has a thin skin and is too embarrassed to admit it."

　　"Yeah, it's nothing, young man, the young man is very talented!"

　　"That's right, you're already a junior, it's not a puppy love anymore!"

　　......

　　Everyone believed that Shen Zhuo was Chu Rao's boyfriend, and they all joked, but Chu Rao couldn't argue.

　　At this time, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly came: "Hehe, Chu Rao, you can find a boyfriend, but you must see the person's character clearly, don't be deceived and don't know!"

　　Everyone was stunned and looked at the speaker.

　　Shen Zhuo, who was smiling at the side, narrowed his eyes, this grandson seemed to be about to do something.

　　The person who spoke was Dong Tiancheng, the vice president of the Zhonghai Calligraphy Association. Shen Zhuo and Meng Chenxi were eating at the Songhelou Restaurant at noon that day, and a man named Song Mingjie broke in with a group of people, among them Dong Tiancheng.

　　Shen Zhuo clearly remembered that Dong Tiancheng was the only one in the gang of gangsters, who was sarcastic and sarcastic towards Shen Zhuo.

　　Later, Song Mingjie was smashed by a vase, and Shen Zhuo didn't have time to clean him up, but he didn't expect to meet him here today.

　　It seems that this grandson is going to take the opportunity to find a place for the surnamed Song.

Chapter 40 You are nothing (5)

　　"Mr. Dong, you may have misunderstood, Shen Zhuo is very good." Seeing that Dong Tiancheng had a prejudice against Shen Zhuo, Chu Rao quickly stepped forward to explain.

　　Dong Tiancheng waved his hand, stared at Shen Zhuo and sneered: "Misunderstanding? Hehe, it doesn't exist, your classmate is very capable, am I right, Master Shen?"

　　Master Shen?

　　Seeing Dong Tiancheng calling Shen Zhuo like that, everyone at the scene was stunned, wondering in their hearts, could it be that this young man is also a calligrapher?

　　So young, how is that possible?

　　Facing Dong Tiancheng's provocation, Shen Zhuo's expression remained unchanged, and he still looked at Dong Tiancheng with a smile, wanting to see what kind of monster he had.

　　At this time, Chu Rao spoke, "Mr. Dong, are you mistaken, Shen Zhuo is my classmate, how could he be a master?"

　　"Hehe," Dong Tiancheng sneered: "I have to ask this Master Shen. When I saw him in Songhe Tower, he was helping people fortune-telling, pretending to be a genius to cheat money."

　　In order to slander Shen Zhuo, Dong Tiancheng gave up his old face, and began to speak slanderous words. Today, as long as Shen Zhuo can return in a hurry, he will give Song Shao bad anger.

　　At that time, when he won the favor of Song Shao, he could go to the Cultural Bureau by himself with just one sentence.

　　As for the fact that Shen Zhuo figured out that Song Mingjie was a disaster, it was automatically ignored by him. It was just an accident.

　　Dong Tiancheng said that, except for Chu Rao, everyone's perception of Shen Zhuo plummeted in the inner hall.

　　In their hearts, lottery and fortune-telling are all tricks to deceive people, and Shen Zhuo has naturally become a liar in their subconscious.

　　"You can't learn well at such a young age!"

　　"Chu Rao must have been deceived by him!"

　　"Thanks to Vice President Dong for exposing him, otherwise I don't know when Chu Rao will be deceived by him!"

　　"Look at this kid's condescending appearance, as soon as I came in, I saw that he was not a good bird!"

　　……

　　Seeing Shen Zhuo being despised by everyone, a glimmer of pride flashed across Dong Tiancheng's eyes. Just as he was about to continue attacking Shen Zhuo, Shen Zhuo suddenly pointed at him and said with a smile:

　　"I remembered, I've seen you before, you're that bastard named Song, right!"

　　"By the way, how is your master? Are you still in the hospital? Is your brain broken?"

　　"You..." Dong Tiancheng didn't expect Shen Zhuo's mouth to be so bad, he was so angry that he shivered.

　　"What are you?" Shen Zhuo didn't give him a chance to speak at all: "You are still a calligrapher? Let me tell you, a person who is a slave-faced maid will never be able to write good characters, because he has no bones, and the characters he writes can't stand at all. stand up!"

　　"Shen Zhuo..." Chu Rao, who was pale next to him, pulled Shen Zhuo's arm and motioned him to stop talking.

　　"Presumptuous!" A middle-aged man with a mustache scolded Shen Zhuo: "A boy with no hair even dares to make random comments on Master, do you know calligraphy or not, Master Dong is the number one person in Zhonghai running script, he Are you able to comment on the words?"

　　"This kid is too arrogant!"

　　"I really don't know how high the sky is!"

　　"Chu Rao, look who you brought with you, you are a rogue, stay away from him in the future!"

　　Seeing so many people targeting Shen Zhuo, Chu Rao was also anxious, and hurriedly defended Shen Zhuo: "Teachers, Shen Zhuo is not the kind of person you imagined, is there a misunderstanding..."

　　"You don't need to explain it to them," Shen Zhuo patted Chu Rao on the shoulder and smiled: "A bunch of people who are famous for their reputation wrote a few crooked characters, and then they are proud of themselves here, do you know what calligraphy is? It's not too embarrassing. ,gone!"

　　After speaking, Shen Zhuo turned around and left.

　　Shen Zhuo originally wanted to remind this group of people about the failure of the spray in the hall.

　　At this moment, Chu Rao looked embarrassed, she didn't want to leave or stay, she didn't expect such a commotion, and she almost regretted bringing Shen Zhuo here.

　　"Wait a minute, young man." As soon as Shen Zhuo walked to the door of the inner hall, an old voice suddenly stopped him.

　　Shen Zhuo turned around, and an old man in a purple Tang suit smiled at him: "Young man has a big voice, I heard from girl Chu that you also like calligraphy, and the characters that can make girl Chu look good must not be bad.

　　See if this works, since you are here, let's write a few words and let us see what real calligraphy is. "

　　When I introduced him just now, Shen Zhuo seemed to remember that Chu Rao called him the chairman, so this old man must be Liu Changqing, the chairman of the Zhonghai Calligraphy Association.

　　What about the chairman?

　　Shen Zhuo remembered that when these bastards were sneering at him just now, the old bastard was sitting there drinking tea leisurely, without a single fart.

　　Can't put it on now?