God Level Star System

Wei Xiaozhen and Hao Chengze were ranked second and third in the calligraphy competition. They also won the second prize and a thousand yuan prize and certificate.

For Hao Chengze, this is actually what you want. But the only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was that from the other year onwards, he lost more than he got. Because of his own set of high-end four treasures worth thousands of dollars, Zhang Yu got it. What is more excessive is that in the next game, holding his own professional equipment, Zhang Yu went smoothly, and sang all the way to win the final prize.

Hao Chengze is as angry as he can think of this. You know that if the guy didn't forcefully take away his high-level equipment, he would achieve the current results. If you don't get it, you can get the final championship. If the old man of the local tyrant is equally brain-dead, and he also looks at his own work, isn’t he making it? In the final analysis, the guy took his luck and opportunity. When he thought of it, his face was naturally ugly to die.

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The awards of the calligraphy group were over, followed by the awards of the painting group... Zhang Yu almost did not step down, and Sun Qiang took over his trophy and awards, and followed the second award. The prizes are almost exactly the same as the calligraphy competition, but the person who presented him this time is Wu Yi, the president of the China National Artists Association.

The awards were all over, and the winners and the judges on the floor, the staff of the competition organizing committee, and the celebrities in the cultural and educational circles took a group photo.

As the double champion of this game, Zhang Yu was naturally put in the center of everyone. From the same time, Zhang Yu’s face was full of laughter, and Hao Chengze’s expression standing next to him seemed to be constipation.

The end of the photo...Ning Qin and Zhang Yu’s face with a smile and two words, left the competition hall with a few people in the same trade.

Wei Zongyuan and the people around him chilled a few words, and said goodbye to Zhang Yu’s side. “Zhang Yu! Your three calligraphy works, I will take it away for a while! You will send me the bank card number. I am letting you transfer money. Right! Your peony is not for sale. If you sell it, I can buy it at a price of 200,000."

The people around me heard that they were secretly licking their teeth... This kid can be considered a hairy today! In the case of a local tyrant who does not care about money, the thousands of bonuses seem to be dispensable compared to the income of hundreds of thousands.

Zhang Yu’s work is of course useless, and nodded... Although hundreds of thousands of people are not big money for themselves, but who can afford to pay more money, some people buy and save themselves to go home. trouble.

According to the telephone number that Wei Zongyuan sent to himself, Zhang Yu sent the bank card number... Wei Zongyuan saw Zhang Yufa finished the card number and called, and soon Zhang Yu received a text message from his bank, and 700,000 went smoothly. .

Wei Xiaozhen saw his grandfather spend hundreds of thousands to buy Zhang Yu's work, to say that his heart is still a bit uncomfortable. Although Zhang Yu's painting and calligraphy level is very high, but in any case, Zhang Yu is just a new person, still a student. In this case, can his work really have hundreds of thousands of investment value? Wei Xiaozhen does not actually recognize this situation.

Zhang Yu said that the real Weizu, who was quite admired, didn’t understand himself and dared to buy his own work. It was a lot of money. But no matter what, the other party's approval of his work is still very happy. As for whether the final value is up to standard, Zhang Yu has confidence in himself. It is nothing more than a little time to precipitate.

Wei Zongyuan asked the driver to collect several pieces of Zhang Yu's work, and went to Liu Huanlin and Wu Yi individually. He nodded to Zhang Yu and turned away.

Wei Xiaozhen saw that his grandfather had left, and he left with a group of people in the middle school of Beitong...

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Liu Huanlin and Wu Yi, respectively, have Zhang Yu asked for a phone number... Although the two have a high status in the Chinese painting and calligraphy circle, they are not the kind of self-identified people. Moreover, with the talent of Zhang Yu, this metamorphosis level can be said that in the hearts of the two people, he is considered to be qualified to compare with himself. I believe that with the passage of time, Zhang Yu is likely to become the new upstart of the rise of the national painting and calligraphy industry. Now, the potential stock of Zhang Yu will be handed over. For the future, it will definitely outweigh the disadvantages.

The two exchanged phone numbers with Zhang Yu and said goodbye to leave... When all this was done, almost everyone on the field was almost gone. In addition to the first middle school Sun Qiang several people have not gone, the rest is that some staff are cleaning the venue.

Zhang Yu came to a few people and smiled and said: "Let's go! I invite everyone to go out and have a meal. It is a celebration!"

"Great!" Lu Xuan heard a shot of his stomach and said: "I am starving! I can eat several burgers now. Right! Let's go to McDonald's!"

"I don't like to go to McDonald's!" Deng Xiaoyu shook his head and said: "It's better to eat potato flour! I know a potato powder, especially delicious."

Sun Qiang heard the words and said: "You two are really scary! Local tyrants please eat today, how can you eat only McDonald's and potato powder? How come a seafood dinner is worth it!"

"Do you eat seafood at this time? Not very good!" Lu Xuan heard a bit of awkward words.

Deng Xiaoyu shook his head and said: "I don't like to eat seafood! Or eat potato flour!"

Sun Qiang did not expect Deng Xiaoyu to have a good meal, but also to eat cheap, but also enough speechless.

Zhang Yu smiled and said: "Let's go! Go to Zhongjie Food City. There are potato flour and seafood! If you want to eat, you can eat potato flour and lobster together."

"This attention is good!" Sun Qiang and Lu Xuan said in unison to support each other... Several people left the competition hall together~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Yu several people from the second floor of the Cultural Palace, down the stairs... Suddenly surrounded by a group of people.

Curiosity, several people naturally come together to see what happened!

When Zhang Yu came closer, he unexpectedly found Wei Zongyuan sitting on the ground. It looked a little out of breath, and was supported by the driver... Wei Xiaozhen’s eyes were red, and he was lying next to him, looking confused.

Liu Huanlin is on the phone, it seems that he is calling an ambulance... And Wu Yi is on the side, holding a bottle of water and a towel, and is wiping his face to Wei Zongyuan.

Zhang Yu also knows that it seems that something happened... He looked around and saw a group of people in the middle school of Beitong, and stood on one side, one by one.

Zhang Yu went over and said: "Hey! What happened to Wei Lao?" (To be continued.)

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