Learning can be a critical hit, I make a little progress every day

Jiang Yichen stayed at the Kyoto Calligraphy Association for quite a while, and even wrote a lot of calligraphy in Zhong Bingwen's calligraphy room.

Zhong Bingwen found some minor problems with Jiang Yichen's works and asked him to improve them.

Zhong Bingwen and Qin Simin looked at most of the works from the perspective of observation and appreciation.

In particular, Jiang Yichen's cursive and running scripts were so amazing that neither of them had much room for guidance.

However, Zhong Bingwen could give some pointers on regular script and official script.

【Ding! The calligraphy (brush) learning time has exceeded 1 hour, and the critical rate is 98 times. Your calligraphy (hard pen, brush) learning progress has increased by 0.6%, and the current progress is B level (93.6%）】

93.6%!

After the skill reached B level, Jiang Yichen needed 1 million learning points to advance.

Even if Jiang Yichen had a hundred times crit, after one hour of learning, the learning progress would not increase by 1%.

This also made Jiang Yichen see the power and preciousness of A-level skills.

So far, Jiang Yichen has only 2 skills that have reached A level.

Basketball was a reward.

Under Zhong Bingwen's infinite appreciation, Jiang Yichen drove Qin Siming's F3 to Peking University again.

"Xiao Jiang, I don't understand you. I used to think you were a money-grubber, and you only thought about making money. How come you didn't seem very happy after making 0.5 million today?"On the way, Qin Simin was also a little confused.

Jiang Yichen smiled as he drove,"I'm happy. I'm sure I'm happy when I make money. But I'm not very happy."

"Why, do you think the money is too little?"Qin Simin asked with a smile

"Well, 5 million is not bad, it's not a lot."Jiang Yichen said truthfully. Qin Simin rolled his eyes at him,"5 million, you know, we professors can only earn 1 million at most if we don't eat or drink for a year, 5 million will take 5 years to earn.""

"……"Jiang Yichen scratched his head and laughed,"That's still a lot."

"The check should be fine. Do you want to withdraw it now? I see, you didn't see the 5 million yuan, you thought it was just a string of numbers."

"But if there is too much money, it is just a string of numbers."

Jiang Yichen replied,"Just like Su Zhenglin, 5 million yuan is almost the same as 500 yuan for us to buy something."

Qin Simin said unhappily,"You are really generous."

Jiang Yichen smiled and stopped talking.

"I brought you here to see President Zhong today because I think you have a great talent for calligraphy and you will be able to quickly make a name for yourself by following him. I didn't expect that your calligraphy work would be sold at a high price right after it was put up."

"Do you know how many association members have practiced hard all their lives, but their works are worthless and they can only make a little money by writing couplets for others?"

"You spent less than a day and have already surpassed their lifetime efforts."

Qin Simin looked at Jiang Yichen who was driving in front of him and said to himself with some emotion

"I really don't know how far you will grow in the future."

Jiang Yichen smiled and said,"No matter how high I grow, I am still your student. Thank you, Professor Qin."

"Just remember me, an old man, in the future." Qin Simin waved his hand and closed his eyes to rest.

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In the afternoon, Jiang Yichen asked Leng Feng to drive over and take him to the bank.

It took some time to withdraw a check for 5 million yuan, of which 4 million yuan was deposited in Jiang Yichen's personal bank card.

1 million yuan was used to pay back taxes.

Yes, individuals also need to pay taxes when selling calligraphy and paintings.

Taxes are paid proportionally at 20% of the amount paid.

Jiang Yichen has studied law, so he naturally would not do these stupid things to evade taxes.

Although 1 million yuan was lost all of a sudden, Jiang Yichen was still calm.

The Shuxin Jade Pendant gave him the"calm" Buff all the time, which was very helpful for his peace of mind. As soon as the matter was settled, Jiang Yichen told Leng Feng to drive the car to the Kyoto Children's Welfare Institute.

It has been nearly half a month since the last time he came.

The last time he came with Mu Qingshu, but today Jiang Yichen came alone.

Jiang Yichen contacted the same staff member from last time, Jiao Tiantian.

"Classmate Jiang, are you here alone today?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yichen nodded,"Has she been here?"

"Are you talking about classmate Mu Qingshu?"Jiao Tiantian led Jiang Yichen into the welfare home.

"She came last Saturday and brought comic books to Tiantian and Shitou and read with them."

Jiang Yichen was a little surprised when he heard this.

It seems that Mu Qingshu is really doing charity work with all his heart.

""Student Jiang didn't come with her." Jiao Tiantian asked in surprise.

Based on her judgment, she thought the two were lovers or very good friends, and would come to the welfare home together.

But she didn't expect that Jiang Yichen didn't come with Mu Qingshu.

Jiang Yichen said casually,"Our time may not match."

"Oh, I see." Jiao Tiantian suddenly realized,"Mr. Mu and you are both very caring. I thank you on behalf of the children."

Jiang Yichen smiled and said,"I didn't donate anything to the welfare home."

"Being able to spend time with the children is the greatest love."

Jiao Tiantian said with a smile,"The children in the welfare home actually have very good hardware conditions, but after all, most of them are orphans and disabled, and there are differences in psychology and cognition between them and the children outside."

"What we hope most is that the children can grow up happily, have a brave and healthy heart, and live a good life in the future, whether they are adopted by caring people or become self-reliant in society."

Jiang Yichen listened carefully, and then followed Jiao Tiantian to visit the children.

Tiantian is an 8-year-old boy who looks pretty.

But one of his arms is deformed and very small.

So he has always kept his left hand tightly hidden.

Jiao Tiantian told him���Tiantian was abandoned by his parents when he was born.

Later he was sent to an orphanage here and has been there for 8 years.

Due to his deformed hands, no kind-hearted person adopted him.

Tiantian was envious of his friends who left one by one.

""Brother Jiang, you're here."

Tiantian called out sweetly when he saw Jiang Yichen coming.

Jiang Yichen nodded and reached out to touch his hair,"Tiantian, how are your studies going recently?"

"I already know a lot of words, and Sister Mu even took me to read a storybook a few days ago!"

"Brother Jiang, isn’t Sister Mu here?"

"She has something to do today." Jiang Yichen said, and then took something out of his pocket.

It was a paper crane.

There was a rope tied to it.

"Wow, what beautiful paper cranes." Tiantian was very happy and showed a look of delight,"Brother Jiang, is this for me?"

"Well, this is for you. I'll hang it over your bed later. Jiang Yichen handed it to him with a smile.

""Thank you, Brother Jiang."

Jiang Yichen smiled. This time he brought six small paper cranes, all made from the leftover Yuquan rice paper scraps from writing works. On them, he used a Hanzhen brush to write small characters, small poems, or some paintings.

Although small, they still have a buff effect.

Jiang Yichen gave the remaining ones to Shitou, Xiaoguang and others.

These little guys are in a small class, and Jiang Yichen is not a god, so it is impossible for him to help all of them.

When he left, Jiang Yichen donated 100,000 yuan to the welfare home.

Then he said goodbye and left.

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