The Goddess Signed In For a Year, and I Turned Over

Chapter 143

At this time, Qi Zhongxun came out with a smile and said, "guys, calm down first. My grandson-in-law hasn't promised. What's the strength of your argument?"

Don't mention how proud Qi Zhongxun is.

Although others despised his expression, they couldn't find any excuse, and only envy remained in their hearts.

Who made his granddaughter find a good husband?

However, Zhou Kang couldn't care so much. Lu yunqi was so important to the whole calligraphy industry. He looked at Lu yunqi with straight eyes and solemnly said, "yunqi little friend, promise me that only you can lead us to create brilliance in today's calligraphy industry!"

Lu yunqi was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

As for the matter of creating brilliance with the Calligraphy Association, I'm sorry, I'm not here.

Also, you, an old man, looked at me so directly that my goose bumps fell to the ground.

Do you have AK or do I have Laifu?

It's not that Lu yunqi has no sense of responsibility, but that he knows that in today's calligraphy world, if he wants to create more brilliance, it is tantamount to reaching heaven.

Now, in addition to students, how many people write with pens?

Even for students, a lot of homework is solved on mobile phones.

Even old people don't need to sign when they go to the bank to withdraw money. Just put their fingerprints on it.

In this case, do you dream of creating brilliance again?

Please, wake up. It's dawn.

Although Lu yunqi didn't have much interest in the Calligraphy Association, it was not easy to lose people's face. He said tentatively, "well, President Zhou, why don't I be an honorary president."

"As for the others, do my best. If there is a need, I will be duty bound!"

Now Lu yunqi is a little famous among young people in China. At least his works are very popular. When he becomes the honorary president of the Calligraphy Association, he may play a leading role.

"Have you made up your mind? Are you really not the president? " Zhou Kang asked reluctantly.

"Well, I've thought it over!" Lu yunqi nodded heavily.

I'm kidding. I'm busy every day now. Where's the time to be a president?

Is it not fragrant to spend more time with children?

Isn't it beautiful to write a novel?

As for calligraphy, it's just an occasional exercise.

Hearing Lu yunqi's answer, Zhou Kang was very lost. After a long delay, he sighed, "that's good!"

In fact, Zhou Kang's idea is very clear.

He just quietly accepted it on the Internet. This young man named Lu yunqi is very popular on the Internet. Even his favorite "Tianlong eight" was written by this young man and photographed by him.

Although Zhou Kang didn't see the latest movie "Xin Hua Lu Fang", it has been spread everywhere on the Internet. In just a few days, it has won hundreds of millions of box office.

These are enough to prove Lu yunqi's influence among young people.

As long as Lu yunqi is brought to the Calligraphy Association, even if he is named, those young people may also be interested.

For Lu yunqi's calligraphy, it is needless to say that Zhou Kang is ashamed of himself.

However, even so, it's very boring to meet people who don't appreciate it.

After all, calligraphy is also an art, which also needs to be appreciated. If you don't understand these things, even the best calligraphy and painting are worthless in your eyes.

But a good calligraphy and painting, in the eyes of those who understand and appreciate, is invaluable, even priceless.

Finally, Zhou Kang's goal was obviously achieved. Even if he was an honorary president, he was also a member of the Calligraphy Association.

At this time, the moonlight outside gradually brightened up.

White tea watched everyone's focus gather on Lu yunqi. Worried that Gu Yuege felt uncomfortable, she pulled up Gu Yuege and went out to enjoy the night scenery.

Qi Xuanxuan also felt a little depressed in her study, but it was not good to disturb the world of Bai Cha and Gu Yuege.

Suddenly, Lu yunqi took her hand and said with a smile, "let's go out and get some air. I don't know how long old man Bai will come back!"

"Well, let's go out and get some air first. Listen to Bai cha. Grandpa Bai should be home soon!" Qi Xuanxuan nodded.

Then they also went out of the study.

As for the study.

The scene got out of control again.

Bai Qiyun said that this calligraphy should be his on the grounds that Lu yunqi used Bai's paper, ink, pen and inkstone when he just wrote "going to drink".

"Everybody, this is my Bai family's territory. Ha, you can watch and take pictures of this calligraphy now, but you can't take it away!"

Qi Zhongxun was about to retort that it was written by his grandson-in-law, but he was robbed by Zhou Kang before he spoke.

"Lao Bai, can you still order a face? Lu yunqi is the honorary president of my calligraphy association! "

Qian Chun this time, after seeing Lu yunqi's calligraphy and literary talent with his own eyes, he couldn't care so much. He said, "everyone, don't forget, before yunqi's little friend wrote this poem, I said, I accept this calligraphy, so this calligraphy should be mine!"

"Old money, you really have no bottom line!" Zhou Kang couldn't help but continue: "can you find a worse excuse than this? I was the first to say it?"

Although Qi Zhongxun didn't know much about calligraphy, he thought the poem was very artistic and the handwriting was very beautiful.

He opened his mouth and said, "I said, everyone, you are all dozens of years old. Can you have some face? It was written by my grandson-in-law. You're so funny?"

"I'm sorry, Lao Qi. Your grandson-in-law has said that he has written a copy for you. Don't be too greedy, and..."

Zhou Kang didn't expect that Qi Zhongxun, a layman, also wanted to step in, looked directly at him and said, "even if I give you this calligraphy, it will be covered with dust!"

Several people who were still arguing with each other suddenly United at this moment and nodded in agreement.

Qi Zhongxun suddenly felt that he had been demoralized.

Zhou Kang's words are not aggressive, but they are really insulting.

However, Qi Zhongxun himself understood that in front of these old guys, he really didn't understand them.

Qi Zhongxun was speechless and withdrew from the competition.

The reason why he conceded so quickly was that Lu yunqi had written a copy for him. Even if he didn't, it was easy as long as he wanted to.

Even Lu yunqi, who has gone out to breathe, can guess the scramble for the study.

Walking on the stone path of Baijia manor, Lu yunqi was surprised to be able to accidentally harvest the status of honorary president of the Calligraphy Association.

Before that, Lu yunqi had joined the Chinese writers' Association and successfully took a stake in Qidian Chinese network. Originally, he wanted to get a job in the Literary Association. Only then could his books have the opportunity to go abroad.

In this way, they walked in the moonlight for about twenty minutes.

A nanny of the Bai family ran over and shouted, "Miss Qi, director Lu, our Miss asked me to call you over and get ready for dinner!"

"Is Grandpa Bai back?" Qi Xuanxuan asked.

"Yes, Miss Qi, master Bai has arrived home. Everyone is already in the living room!" The nanny replied.

"OK, let's go!"

Without asking much, they followed the nanny to the living room.

Soon, Lu yunqi and Qi Xuanxuan came to the living room. Many people were already sitting in it. Even those in the study were sitting in chairs.

"Coming!"