Zhong Yue got off the building and was stopped by Gu Qin.

"Say! Did you give Teacher Huang any benefits?"

Seeing the nervous Gu Qin, Zhong Yue was so amused and laughed, "What? I was so jealous when I saw me winning the award?" As he said that, he shook the trophy in his hand at Gu Qin.

"Hmph! I don't care! I'm willing to participate!"

"Oh. I'm leaving today first. Let's contact you when I have time. If I'm late, I'll miss the bus back."

Gu Qin nodded, "Well, I've had nothing to do in the past few months. After a while, I'll go to Daping Township to play with you."

"Don't, you are a girl, it's not safe on the road."

Gu Qin suddenly became unhappy, "Oh."

Zhong Yue smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll contact you if you have time in the future."

"Your mobile number..."

After walking two steps, Zhong Yue turned around and smiled and said, "No cell phone."

"..." Gu Qin looked at Zhong Yue stupidly, "Are you an alien? What era is this, and you still don't buy a mobile phone?"

Zhong Yue waved his hand, "If you want to contact me, just call the previous number. There will be a period of time later!"

"Hey, if you are so rude, you will just leave!"

"I can't catch up with the bus..."

Gu Qin raised his camera and prepared to take another photo to the distant back as a souvenir, but the camera was blocked by a black shadow.

"Brother Huang Xu?"

Standing in front of Gu Qin, Gu Qin, wearing a white shirt, took off his hat and released a bit of burgundy hair. He was also a handsome man. His thin lips raised slightly, "What are you taking pictures? Let's go, uncle is already waiting outside."

The smile on Gu Qin's face faded, "Did you tell me the secret?"

Huang Xu shrugged, and heard from my mother that you have not been home for half a month. My aunt and uncle are both worried about you, so they called at noon.

"I want to break up with you!"

"Don't be stupid. Even if I don't call your dad, do you think he really wants to find you, but he still can't find it? Okay, go out."

Gu Qin's eyes dimmed, and like a child who had made a mistake, he dragged his slender legs and walked out step by step.

"Also, that countryman, I advise you not to have contact with him. Such a person who is not a quarrel may have fallen in love with your family's money."

"oh."

Huang Xu smiled slightly, "I'm just obedient. In a few months, my brother will hold a grand party for you at the Academy of Fine Arts, so that you can feel the enthusiasm of the seniors and seniors of the Academy of Fine Arts."

"oh."

As soon as the two of them walked out of the cultural center, a very long car stopped at the door. As soon as Gu Qin walked forward, someone opened the door for her.

"Xiao Xu, thank you for this time. This girl has been playing crazy for half a month. If she doesn't care, she really doesn't remember to go home."

"You're welcome, Uncle Gu."

The middle-aged man in the car had a beard, three-dimensional and resolute facial features, and had a special charm when he smiled, "I won't invite you to dinner today. Your Aunt Qin wants to deal with this girl who doesn't have home."

Huang Xu smiled politely and said, "It's okay, Gu Qin didn't do anything, it's good to be an intern reporter in the newspaper."

"So that's it, see you later."

"Goodbye, uncle."

The car slowly left. Gu Qin, who was sitting in the car, looked at the burly back and pursed his lips, "Dad..."

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me. I'm not in a hurry if you don't stay at home for half a month, but you don't know that your mother is like she lost her soul all day long, suspicious, for fear that you will be kidnapped. Girl, if you go out in the future, can you call back every day? Your father is tortured to death by your mother."

Gu Qin burst out laughing, "Mom, why are you?"

"You still have the face to smile. What kind of reporter do you want to be a third-rate newspaper? How about you really want to be a reporter? Dad will arrange a reporter from Huizhou Evening News for you?"

"No, I chose this newspaper, I just don't want you to interfere. I'm going to college and growing up!"

"Haha, grow up? In the eyes of your father, you will never grow up. After you go back, I will have to unite your mother on the front. Then you admit your mistake and don't argue with your mother, do you know?"

Gu Qin pursed his lips, "I understand."

"Girl, Dad is the only one who is a baby girl. Don't always let Dad finish the group's affairs. He has to play Gong Xinjing with you mother and daughter at home. I'm really tired..."

The driver looked through the rearview mirror and showed an undetectable smile.

"I know, my father."

...

Zhong Yue sat on the bus, closed his eyes and rested, and his thoughts had entered the brushwork system.

"The main task is completed, the proficiency of qishu increases by 5%, and the proficiency of the host's writing technique reaches 95%. Will the side task be activated?"

“…”

Zhong Yue is now becoming more and more interested in this system, and he actually has side missions.

When he entered the scene, he was still at the edge of the sea cliff. Jinnong stood by the sea cliff, and a white taskbar was already flashing beside him.

"Did Friend Zhong receive the side mission?"

"yes."

The white mission scroll next to Jinnong unfolded.

[Ink Method Task]: If you want to become a master of calligraphy, you would rather eat meat than live without bamboo, improve the elegance of the living room to the level of the primary elegant house, and reward the "500 kilograms of oil" for an ancient ink square.

(Warm reminder: Antique furniture can greatly increase elegance. It is recommended that the host buys cultural relics and put them in the living room.)

Zhong Yue opened his eyes and was stunned.

Five hundred kilograms of oil are ink secretly made by Jinnong. Generally, the ink is suitable for moderate colloids, so that it will not stick to the pen or look too light. However, what Jinnong lacquer books emphasizes is thicker. Just from the name of the ink square, you can hear it. If this ink is refined, the lacquer books written will be even thicker.

If Zhong Yue wants to improve Jinnong's brushwork proficiency to 100%, he must write works that satisfy Jinnong in order to complete the main task, or he can make a pen. However, in a short time, it is impossible to achieve the primary level of writing. Think about it, this side task is more reliable.

When the car arrived at the county town, Zhong Yue found a Sanbengzi and rushed back to Daping Township. He wanted to see how much the ancient house in his house was. If he was not very good at the junior high school, then using the 3,000 yuan he had just obtained to buy two old furniture from the Republic of China period, he could also make up for the task. But if the difference was far, then it would be better to count. Three thousand yuan, if you want to buy a set of mahogany furniture, it would be simply fantastic.

These days, it’s been six or seven cents a month since moving bricks, and it’s not the 1970s and 1980s.

The uncle who drove the three-bangzi was a little talkative and kept talking along the way.

"Hey, boy. When I was playing cards a few days ago, I heard that there was a descendant of Zhong Yao in Daping Township. He wrote very well, and his pen was like a dragon or a snake. Isn't it true?"

"Where did you see it, uncle?"

"Here, I'm on the newspaper under your butt, is there such a person?"

Zhong Yue smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, do you think I look like it?"

"You?" The driver pulled the accelerator, "Can you just tease me?"

...

When I returned to Xiaohe Mountain, the sunset had already set. Zhong Yue stepped among the falling flowers, walked through the peach forest where tender leaves were drawn out, and read the articles in Mingguang Daily.

"This Gu Qin is really a mess." Zhong Yue shook his head with some laughter and cry. In this special report, he simply wrote the Zhong family into a wealthy family that was similar to the thousand-year heritage and hidden in the mountains. But the fact is, putting aside the hobby of calligraphy, his grandfather and his father are just fruit farmers.

He put the newspaper on the table and prepared to enter the system to test what level the Zhong family's house can reach now.

"Is the host ready to start the living room test? Wenyadu test can only be performed once within one month."

"yes!"

"Please wait."

Zhong Yue thought that this was an ancient house. Although there were no antiques of old age, it was also considered a Hui-style building with a retro style, so he should get a lot of bonus points.

"The room inspection has been completed, is the data read?"

"Read."

Zhong Yue is now completely accustomed to the system's fixed inquiry tone, just like operating on a computer, just answering the system's questions.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Yue saw a long list of tables on the system interface, which made him dazzled.

"Comprehensive elegantness: forty, not reaching the level of primary elegant houses, it is recommended that the host arrange it carefully to improve the living room."

"..." Zhong Yue was so depressed, "Improvement, you said it lightly, it's not a lot of money."

"The system reminds you that although genuine antiques are of course extra points, the appropriate placement of imitations can still improve the overall elegance."

When Zhong Yue heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He said it had been said earlier. It was difficult to get genuine antiques. Isn’t it easy to make some fakes?

He entered the brushwork system and watched the lacquer calligraphy demonstration for an hour on Haiya. Although he had no more proficiency in watching Jin Nongyun's brushes, for him, being able to read them a few more times will still greatly improve his overall calligraphy level.

"Mr. Dong Xin, what kind of work do you recognize?"

Jin Nong, who was standing by the sea, smiled and said, "What I agree with is where your heart is. My friend Zhong, the world is vast and the tides are ebbing and flowing, why bother to hurry up and fall? On the day when the water comes naturally, purple air will come from the east."
Chapter completed!