This Three Kingdoms Youth Calligraphy Exchange Competition was originally not enough to shock the country. However, because of the storm sweeping the Tokyo capital, this trend slowly moved from the Japanese Chinese circle to the Japanese people, and then ignited domestic netizens through the Internet.

The circle of friends has reposted this work, and there is a certain C unscrupulous editor who directly exaggeratedly wrote: Amazing four seats: China's bells are not a piece of paper in Tokyo!

Of course, this kind of joking title is entirely intended to attract attention, but it has to be said that under such a push, Zhong Yue's Weibo fans have soared again.

Whether it is a town in Tokyo or not, at least they were completely infected when they saw this work. Many people left messages on Weibo, curious about who the person Zhong Yue was looking for. However, most netizens speculated that they should be the ones they like, otherwise how could they have worked so much financially and manpower to do such a grand and exciting thing?

Gu Qin sat in the studio at home, holding a brush to create oil paintings. Oil paintings are not like Chinese paintings. Some masters will use them for a few years to draw a painting. When they are inspired, they will draw a few strokes. Then they think repeatedly. A painter once complained to the German painter Menzeer that he only took one day to draw, but he would have to wait for a whole year to sell it.

Menzel replied to him, "Please try it backwards, my dear. If you spend a year painting it, you will be able to sell it in just one day." Gu Qin's painting has been painted for seven days.

Bang!

The door of the studio was opened with a key. Generally, at home, as long as Gu Qin was creating, no one would disturb her. However, today, Gu Tianhao opened with a key.

"This Zhong Yue is such a bastard! A bastard!"

Gu Qin took the drawing board and wiped a few strokes on the canvas, "Dad, didn't you say that. Don't bother me when I draw?"

"You are still painting? Look... I said that this kid is unreliable, it depends on what he did!"

Gu Qin naturally knew about this. She took back her eyes and continued to draw.

"Do you still have the heart to draw?"

"Otherwise, I'll fly to Japan to find him?"

"I'm just looking for something. Hurry up and call him and make a break. Are you keeping this scum with the New Year?" Thinking of the New Year, Gu Tianhao wanted to slap himself, but fortunately he fulfilled his obligation to be a father and did not let the kid take advantage of his daughter. "You... don't have that with him, right?"

Gu Qin rolled his eyes, "Dad, you disturbed me."

"No, this little bastard, I'm so angry with me! I want to call him!"

Gu Qin put down the drawing board, "He will handle it." She looked out the window. Although it was already early spring, the cold air came again and there was condensed water vapor on the window.

"Treat it? You asked him to deal with it? He was so happy."

"You don't understand what he is doing." Gu Qin said as he stared at the canvas in front of him.

Gu Tianhao put his hands on the belt, "I don't know? I know him so much! When I first met him, he lived in a rental house as an apprentice for the old mo factory. Now a little paint has developed. Look at this virtue. You are a fan of the authorities. He has changed a long time ago! Don't let me see him again. When I see him again, I will blow up his grandchildren's bag."

"dad……"

Gu Tianhao sighed, "You are my daughter of Gu Tianhao. When have you ever suffered such grievances?"

"Dad, I want to be alone."

Qin's mother, who was watching outside the door, hurried in, pulled Gu Tianhao's elbow, shook her head and signaled, dragging her husband out of the door.

"What are you pulling me?"

"Sound down." Qin Ma's eyes rolled.

Gu Tianhao said: "You are bullied by someone, aren't you worried?"

Qin Ma closed the door, "You, you're so angry. When did you see our daughter being bullied?"

"I...what do you mean?"

"Since childhood, when did she bully someone?"

"Can……"

"Okay, my daughter has grown up and she can handle everything."

The door was closed, and Gu Qin spent a few strokes in groups, looked at the information on the table, and murmured: "You are going, why don't you tell me? It's okay to be sneaky, it's so exciting, I'm afraid I don't know?"

The brush was washed in the bucket, and Gu Qin continued to paint his own works, but in terms of coloring changes, it was obvious that the use of the pen was increased...

...

...

The sky is getting darker.

Seeing the glimmer of light in the dark will make people miss the smell of home.

At the rural cuisine banquet at Nagano Villa, Huang Youwei sang and danced with the Japanese girls in Azhi Village like a deer. She has indeed changed and can laugh. Zhong Yue took a sip of the rice wine on the plate and frowned, as if she had forgotten to bring something.

The girls gathered in the bonfire and sang "Yifanxing" together.

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【Do you know where this sky will extend?

【I always find it difficult to ignore your existence in my heart】

【Target success and glory】

【Whether what is truly praying for is actually eternity without ending】

【This tiny body in the vast world】

【It must convey something】

【The other side of the fingertips infinitely extending】

【It is the first star that illuminates me like you】

...

...

Huang Youwei ran over with a slightly red face and said, "Huizi Obasan said, the peach blossoms here are the most beautiful, so I'll wait for Brother Yue here, you come here."

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Don't be too tired. You have a good rest today. After a few days, I will ask Dr. Zhang to help you with the new plan for treatment."

"Well. But I feel much better now."

Zhong Yue looked at Huang Youwei's obedient look. Who doesn't like such a sister?

Japanese people pay attention to the separate meal system when eating, which is what Zhong Yue sees now. Everyone has stacks of side dishes in one of their meals, which almost only look like one or two bites. If they were placed in China, they would probably be criticized for being too stingy. What about such a thing?

"Brother Yue, your phone rings."

Zhong Yue's phone has been running around for a whole day, and he forgot to bring a charging cable before, but now he has recharged the power, "Oh."

He took the phone and suddenly remembered what he had forgotten to bring. He forgot to bring Ouyang Ming.

"Damn! Zhong Yue, where have you died?"

“额……我带着幼薇开车去了去了长野山庄吃饭.”

Ouyang Ming said sadly: "How can you drive?"

"Youwei is open."

"Your sister!"

"Yes, my sister."

Ouyang Ming said angrily: "I said you, my master, everything in my wallet is in the car! Just throw me alone in the valley?"

"Sorry, I forgot."

"Damn, do you know, you forgot this and I was slapped again!"

Zhong Yue twitched, "What's the situation?"

"I just pulled Ning Yu off their tour group bus, thinking of taking the girl to apologize, having a meal, taking a hot spring or something, but the result is..."

Zhong Yue knew what happened next. The grandson pulled the person out of the car, but he had no car. The two were drinking the northwest wind in the mountains.

"I'll pick you up quickly..."

Ouyang Ming said: "Don't, don't come. I can't slap her in vain. Today I'll fight with her!"

"You...be careful, call me if you have something to do..."

Zhong Yue just hung up the phone, and another phone called came in...
Chapter completed!