Zhao Jinyu does like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has been practicing it on weekdays, but he doesn't have many thoughts about becoming famous all over the world. Even if he has joined the Kyoto Calligraphers Association, he rarely participates in related exchange activities. He also had little contact with the members of the Peking University Calligraphy and Painting Club, who were just around the corner. 【Read the latest chapter】
Because of his unremitting practice all year round, he has only been here for more than a year. The calligraphy and painting works that he usually practices or specially created have already accumulated in the room.
Even though his works fetched high prices at the last charity auction, and his works have attracted great attention from relevant people in the industry, he really doesn't have much awareness of this aspect himself. The calligraphy and paintings gathering dust at home are piled up. Except for his occasional look at the works, he didn't pay any attention to them. They were still piled in the corner as before.
He didn't pay much attention to the fact that his work was taken away as mentioned by Deng Sicheng, and he didn't care about whether to call the police, so he just let it go.
Zhao Jinyu was a little surprised by Deng Sicheng, who had not seen him for more than half a year. When he first met him last year, he felt that he was still a high-spirited and young man who seemed a bit young and energetic. He did not know whether it was because of opportunities or After receiving some kind of blow, I felt as if my whole body suddenly became silent, and I looked much calmer than before.
In fact, the reason why Deng Sicheng became like this is more or less because of Zhao Jinyu. At first, he took the initiative to pick on Zhao Jinyu, mostly to vent his anger on Zeng Yueni. Unexpectedly, his hard work was not rewarded. After being ambiguous with the goddess in her mind for some time, Zeng Yueni has always maintained an aloof attitude towards him, and has not received any corresponding reward.
At first, when he saw Zeng Yueni not rejecting him, he thought he might have hope. At that time, one of his fellow villagers said that Zeng Yueni was playing tricks on him and using him as a spare tire. He almost got into a fight with that fellow villager. Until later he learned from other people that Zeng Yueni had found a rich boyfriend, and he felt that maybe he was not even a spare tire at that time.
It's not that he didn't know that Zeng Yueni often accepted invitations from other boys at that time, and many of those people were boys from wealthy families who spent a lot of money. Even though his family background was average, Zeng Yueni's discerning eye made him feel somewhat complacent at the time, feeling that she was interested in his true talent and learning.
It can only be said that when people are aroused, they bring their own subjective thoughts to everything they think, and take it for granted. In fact, Zeng Yueni has a good impression of Deng Sicheng, and thinks that he is also a potential stock. However, if there is a better choice, a potential stock will only be a potential stock at the moment. The future is still unknown, and it is time to give up. You have to give up resolutely.
Deng Sicheng was born tall and elegant, with quite good appearance. He received scholarships every year. Not only did he have good academic performance, but he was also famous in a small area for his calligraphy and painting works. He occasionally received some orders, and he was considered a talented person in the Chinese department. , there are quite a few girls who like him.
It's just that he focused all his attention on Zeng Yueni, treating her as the goddess in his mind, which made people think that he was blind and fell in love with such a "green tea bitch". This made many girls depressed and stopped. Don't dare to move forward.
Deng Sicheng has practiced calligraphy since he was a child. He has participated in many calligraphy competitions and won many awards. After joining the calligraphy and painting club of Beijing University, he has always been the best among the people, otherwise no one would find him. I fucked him, but I didn't expect to be slapped in the face.
Being slapped in the face in the field that you are proud of, and frustrated in love, no matter how big-hearted you are, it is impossible for you to not change at all. Depending on your choice, some people may move forward from now on, and some may be depressed forever. .
Deng Sicheng's personality can be considered sunny and positive, but he was a little blind before. In fact, he can't be said to be blind. It can only be said that there is no reason to like someone. At that moment, he was willing to indulge, and he only felt that he was the goddess in his heart. It's all good, right.
When he put his previous thoughts on Zeng Yueni back and focused more on his studies, the professor who had a good impression of him before also started to support him. I wonder if this is considered a lost opportunity. , harvest the mulberry trees?
Zhao Jinyu was a little curious about the changes in Deng Sicheng, but no matter how big the change was, for him, Deng Sicheng was just an alumnus who only knew each other's names, and he forgot about him in the blink of an eye. As for Duns City's complex and difficult gaze on him, it didn't attract his attention at all.
Because there was a lecture on "Yongle Emperor Zhu Di" at 7:30 that evening, Zhao Jinyu, who had no classes in the afternoon, had dinner at Huajing Apartment and walked to Beijing University like a stroll. He originally planned to go directly to the classroom, but seeing that it was still early, he had a book he planned to read today and tomorrow still in his dormitory, so he planned to go over and get it, and then go back directly after listening to the lecture.
Just as he was about to go upstairs, he received a call from Hu Feng, "Jin Yu, are you free tomorrow night?"
Zhao Jinyu waited for a moment before saying, "No special arrangements." He had nothing special to do in the evening. He mostly read books at home, played the piano, painted, played chess, and practiced martial arts. It could be said that he had no special arrangements.
When Hu Feng heard that he had no special arrangements, he immediately said, "Hu Mengyao asked me to tell you that she will treat her to dinner tomorrow night. If you have no other arrangements, I want you to come with her."
Zhao Jinyu had a good impression of this girl, but she was still a little confused because she wanted to treat her for no reason, "How come Hu Mengyao treated me so well and suddenly? What's the matter?"
"Oh, it's nothing special. I just haven't seen you in a few months. Since school doesn't start, everyone is already here. Find a way to get together."
After hearing what Hu Feng said, Zhao Jinyu didn't refuse and simply agreed, "Okay, thank her first for me."
"Okay, I'll tell you when I find the place."
After Zhao Jinyu hung up the phone, she thought that she should have called him herself to treat Hu Mengyao, or her cousin Hu Peng should have informed him. How come it was Hu Feng who made this call.
Hu Feng and Hu Mengyao, when did they become so familiar?
After the two chatted for a few more words, they hung up the phone and almost reached the dormitory on the third floor. Before reaching 302's room, I heard bursts of noise coming from inside.
Zhao Jinyu walked to the door and took a look. As expected, there were not only a few people from their dormitory in the dormitory, but also five or six boys in the adjacent dormitory, standing or leaning together and arguing loudly about something.
As soon as these people saw Zhao Jinyu entering the room, they immediately turned their attention to him. Looking at the attention these people paid to him, he jokingly said, "You guys are looking at me blankly like this, and I don't care either." I’d be embarrassed.”
Zou Nan was still impatient and couldn't hold back his words. When he saw Zhao Jinyu coming in, he immediately took a few steps forward and asked, "Fourth, is the incident reported online true?"
"Which thing is true?" Zhao Jinyu put the book in his hand on the desk and asked casually.
Wei Liming, who was on the side, immediately pulled him over, pointed at the computer screen for him to look at, and said, "This is the news. Everyone is talking about it now. Is it true?"
Zhao Jinyu poked her head over to see what was going on, and saw the shocking headline at a glance, 3 million! The stunning debut of the young calligrapher!
3000000?
Young calligrapher? ?
A stunning debut? ? ?
What kind of bad title is this? Zhao Jinyu didn’t have the courage to continue reading. He just felt a little bad!
Wei Liming looked at Zhao Jinyu's slightly dull expression. Could it be that he was so happy? Pointing to a blurry photo of Zhao Jinyu at the scene, he said with great certainty, "It must be true! Some of them are still doubting it. I knew it was you when I saw the photo. It couldn't be such a coincidence. "
Zhao Jinyu no longer focused on the title, and put a faint smile on his face again. He nodded when he heard Wei Liming's words, "Is such a thing happening before the military training? It should have passed long ago. How could anyone Reveal this matter?" By the end, it had turned into whispers.
They were all people who were familiar with Zhao Jinyu. Even though it was just a profile photo and the name matched, they were almost certain that the person online was the person in front of them. However, hearing his affirmative answer, they still felt disappointed. Others couldn't help but marvel.
"Three million! How long will it take for me to earn so much money?"
"Go and sell yourself!" Someone was laughing and finishing the attack.
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Yao Guangzhi, who is in the Department of Mathematics in the next dormitory, immediately calculated an account for his dormitory brother Zhou Kai, who had just said how long it would take him to earn the 3 million yuan. Okay, that’s 60,000 a year. At this salary level, 3 million requires you to work for 50 years without eating or drinking! Of course, as your work experience increases, your salary will definitely gradually increase in the future. This period will definitely It will be greatly shortened, don’t worry, it will definitely not take 50 years.”
Brother, are you sure this is comforting me?
Zou Nan grabbed Zhao Jinyu's shoulders with both hands and shook him like crazy. He had the demeanor of a nc hero, and shouted loudly, "Fourth brother, can you leave a way for us to survive?"
Zou Nan felt very shocked. In fact, Zou Nan was not the only one who had such thoughts. Others were also envious, jealous and resentful. He was still suffering, haha, while spending his parents' money, their classmates could easily sell a piece of calligraphy for a few bucks. Millions, how can anyone live with this?
After hearing what they said, Zhao Jinyu went over to the computer and glanced at the report before saying, making sure it mentioned a charity auction before saying, "You see clearly, this is a charity auction, and the 3 million will be donated to charity." , to support out-of-school children.”
"I know, this is a charity auction, but it won't necessarily happen in the future! The key point is that your paintings and calligraphy are already valuable, do you understand?" Someone replied excitedly from the side.
Yao Guangzhi, who just calculated people's wealth, sighed and said, "When I was a child, my dad signed me up for a calligraphy class. I went several times and didn't want to go. I was beaten several times by my dad to no avail. By the way, Why didn't my parents be more ruthless at that time? If they had been more ruthless back then, maybe a young calligrapher would be rising now."
Zhou Kai, who had been hit by him just now, reached out and touched his forehead, and then touched his own forehead as if seriously, "You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"
Yao Guangzhi kicked him, "Get out!"
It caused everyone in the room to laugh.
Zou Nan came over and put his hand on Zhao Jinyu's shoulder and said, "I'm talking to you, fourth brother, should we treat you to such a big happy event?" After speaking, he showed everyone a smile that everyone understood.
"It's no problem for the guests to arrive. You can decide the time and place, but not today." He picked up the book he wanted to take away and continued to everyone, "I have a lecture to attend at 7:30, so I won't accompany you. You guys Let’s talk slowly.”
"Hey, you don't have to work so hard, right? How can we survive like this?" Zou Nan held him back and refused to let him go.
Zhao Jinyu held a book and gently tapped Zou Nan's hand, broke away from his pull, and said with a smile, "How else would you say I am a young calligrapher? You are nothing now, so fight hard, young man! "
"Fuck, you're so thick-skinned!"
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