A new system every day

Chapter 323
Calligraphy also has a threshold, and it is not something that can be learned casually. Fortunately, Zhang Yu has the [artist's cultivation and cultivation]. With this, it is equivalent to Zhang Yu having many artistic cells, and he can create more. possibility.

Calligraphy refers to writing according to the characteristics and meaning of text, using its calligraphy style, structure and organization to make it a beautiful work of art.

The more famous ones include "Lanting Collection Preface", "Duobao Pagoda Stele" and so on.

Calligraphy, because of its characteristics, naturally cannot spread as well as painting and sculpture, and is famous at home and abroad.

It can only be circulated in the country.

However, Zhang Yu doesn't want to be famous internationally, he just needs to study hard and work hard to complete the task.

...

Because Zhang Yu now has many avatars, even Zhang Fina has no way to fully know what he is doing.

When learning to sculpt before, Zhang Yu had no way to hide it.

But it's different now. Even if he doesn't hide it intentionally, it's hard for others to know what he's doing.

After all, Song Qianqian alone helped Zhang Yu manage a lot of industries.

From renting out old buildings, to mobile phone stores, to Zhang Yu's charity business.

Now the sculpture exhibition hall can be added, so if others want to find out where Zhang Yuren is in a short time, it will be relatively difficult.

...

Zhang Yu still took out a clone to see Song Qianqian that night, not because he missed her.

But because Zhang Yu felt that she had brought her other girlfriends there to watch, including Wang Fangfang, so could Song Qianqian also...

Just when Zhang Yu was planning this way, Song Qianqian could feel Zhang Yu's inner thoughts, and she came here on her own initiative.

After the two met, Zhang Yu understood that he was thinking too much.

Song Qianqian's job is not because of the connection between her hearts, but because of work. Song Qianqian now has a lot of work, so even if it's just one of them, she can come directly to Zhang Yu to report the work.

After Zhang Yu learned of Song Qianqian's real intention, he smiled and said: "Okay, you can report directly to work, I'll listen."

Seeing what Zhang Yu was busy with, Song Qianqian asked curiously, "What are you busy with?"

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "What do you think? Let's report to work."

Song Qianqian had no choice but to let this guy be her boss. For money, it's okay to be angry.

It is said that today's young people are unwilling to be angry. It is because of low wages and low treatment.

However, if, like Song Qianqian, Zhang Yu's benefits are many times her previous salary, then naturally with the huge benefits, she can tolerate some of the boss's minor problems.

So Song Qianqian began to seriously report to work. As for what the boss was doing secretly, it had nothing to do with her.

...

After reporting on the work, Zhang Yu said with a smile: "It's okay, I don't care too much about the interests of those projects, as long as they don't lose money."

Song Qianqian just wanted to roll her eyes, Zhang Yu also invested a lot of money in charity, how could she not lose money doing charity?
Besides, Zhang Yu’s charity is funded by him alone.

Each time is an almost astronomical amount for ordinary people.

But Song Qianqian knew that Zhang Yuda boss only needed to auction two or two paintings, and the money would be there.

There is no way, people are more popular than others, this Zhang Yu's artistic talent is simply too high.

Seeing that Song Qianqian had finished her work, Zhang Yu said, "By the way, have you heard about the exhibition hall I've been busy with recently?"

Song Qianqian wanted to say that she hadn't heard of it, but maybe the relationship with Zhang Yu became closer the soonest, so she didn't directly take Zhang Yu's words, but said: "I have heard of it, but I am too I'm busy, and I didn't pay too much attention, what's wrong?"

Zhang Yu smiled and said: "Actually, we already have such a close relationship, I shouldn't hide anything from you."

Hearing what Zhang Yu said, Song Qianqian just rolled her eyes and said, "Don't say that, my relationship with you is just a working relationship..."

Zhang Yu approached Song Qianqian until she blushed, Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Really? But why last time, we just slept in the same room."

Song Qianqian immediately yelled like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who slept with you? You were the one who shamelessly insisted on staying here. Besides, the two of us were purer than white water before."

Indeed, the two have never kissed in a row, and there is rarely any ambiguity.

Zhang Yu took another step closer and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then, tell me, should I..."

"Zhang Yu, how dare you!"

Even though the sculpture Zhang Yu gave her in the kitchen moved her very much, but she didn't want to have anything to do with Zhang Yu just like this.

Zhang Yu smiled and said: "Look at you, actually, I want to tell you, do you want to visit that exhibition hall?"

"Don't go!"

However, what Zhang Yu didn't expect was that Song Qianqian directly opposed it.

Zhang Yu was a little surprised: "Why? Are you still afraid that I will ask you for ticket money?"

Song Qianqian blushed and said, "Tch! It's only 20 yuan for the ticket. It's like no one can afford it. I just don't want to go because I'm too busy."

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "So that's the case!"

"That's a pity. I was going to tell you that I opened the museum, and the sculptures are all my works..."

Unexpectedly, before Zhang Yu finished speaking, Song Qianqian hurriedly said: "Zhang Yu, just brag properly, aren't you a painter, sculptor..."

what!
and many more!

Song Qianqian seemed to suddenly think of something.

Is it...

That day, when Zhang Yu had the cheek to stay at her house, he did carve the cutting board with a boning knife in the middle of the night.

"No way!"

Because Zhang Yu's paintings are so famous, Song Qianqian never thought about that.

Never thought of it.

"Zhang Yu, are you really sure you're not crazy?"

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "I'm fine, why are you going crazy?"

Song Qianqian calmly said: "You said that the famous exhibition hall at home and abroad is yours, and the sculpture is also yours, but you are a painter..."

Zhang Yu suddenly put down the brush and said with a smile: "Then do you know what I'm doing now?"

Song Qianqian then looked over seriously and said suspiciously: "Are you practicing calligraphy...?"

Zhang Yu smiled and said: "This is called calligraphy——"

"Not surprisingly, when I master the knack, I will be a master of calligraphy."

When most people say this, they are undoubtedly bragging.

But the man in front of him has created too many miracles in a row, so at this moment, Song Qianqian really began to believe it.

"Could it be that the sculpture in the exhibition hall is really the work of your Zhang Yu?"

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "How is it? Now do you want to visit?"

"..."

Song Qianqian was silent for a while, then nodded.

(End of this chapter)