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With the addition of this person, it is equivalent to adding decades to the Beijing Painting and Calligraphy Association.While this person supports the Beijing Painting and Calligraphy Association, they will have time to cultivate more calligraphy and painting talents.

With the addition of newcomers, they are such powerful people, and they can also stimulate those young people who claim to be sweeping the capital.It counts in one fell swoop!

"I agree, I agree, I will ask him to come over today to apply for the certificate, we just wait!"

"That's good, that's good!" Peng Changkun also activated the skill of holding the phone and not letting go, and finally got the consent of Hang Lao to send the video to his own phone before returning the phone to Hang Lao.

While they were talking, some people who heard that Mr. Hang was here also came to the small office one after another. After seeing the writing and hearing about the age of the person who wrote it, the news spread like wind throughout the entire Calligraphy and Painting Association .

Today is the first day of work after the new year. Those who can come to the association have come. After a while, those who can come to the small office have come one after another.

The area of ​​the small office is limited, and Peng Changkun also knows that he is in the Painting and Calligraphy Association, so there is no one who doesn't like good calligraphy and painting. After Mr. Hang agreed, Peng Changkun directly hung this calligraphy in the big conference room for everyone to have a good time!

It was at this time that Gu Beiqing came to the Beijing Painting and Calligraphy Association.

The staff at the door had been notified a long time ago. After hearing that the person was called Gu Beiqing, they looked at him with a surprised expression, and then took him to the big conference room with great enthusiasm!

Gu Beiqing was stunned when he saw the sign of the meeting room at the door. Shouldn't it be the office to apply for the certificate, but he scanned it with his spiritual sense and understood what was going on.

The habit he developed in Merong Continent, he still doesn't have the habit of letting go of his consciousness at any time.

It is very impolite to use your spiritual sense to scan others casually in Merong Continent. When you meet a monk whose cultivation level is higher than yours, ten out of ten will beat your spiritual sense back. After all, no one wants to be abused by others monitor.

Back in this world, Gu Beiqing is not a voyeur, nor will he release his consciousness at any time.It is only when it is needed like now that it will be checked.

When Gu Beiqing followed the staff and opened the door to enter, no one noticed them, and everyone's attention was hanging on the words in front of them.

Seeing that the front was blocked by everyone, the staff yelled directly: "Everyone, make room, Gu Beiqing is here." This sentence only alarmed a few people, and some people murmured that they didn't know who Gu Beiqing was .

"The author of the word is here!" The words of the staff attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone who was in a hurry turned their heads to look at Gu Beiqing, some were amazed, some were suspicious.

"Little Gu, come here quickly!" Mr. Hang heard the staff say that Gu Beiqing was here, but before he could speak, the staff attracted everyone's attention.

"Old Hang!" On this occasion, it would be inappropriate for Gu Beiqing to call Grandpa Hang again.

Hang Chongshan naturally knew this truth, and looked at Gu Beiqing who was coming with a smile. After Gu Beiqing stood still, he pointed to Peng Changkun and introduced, "This is Peng Changkun and President Peng of our Beijing Painting and Calligraphy Association!"

"President Peng, hello!" Gu Beiqing greeted very politely.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Gu, this is in your hand." Just like what I said before, in the Painting and Calligraphy Association, there is no one who doesn't like calligraphy and painting.

Peng Changkun saw that Gu Beiqing was holding a box with a simple pattern in his hand. Judging from the length, there should be a pair of characters inside. He wanted to read it urgently.

Gu Beiqing raised the box in his hand and said, "You said this!"

Peng Changkun nodded.

"This is the word I promised to give to Mr. Hang!" Gu Beiqing looked at Mr. Hang and continued: "Mr. Hang, this is the word I promised you before. Are you satisfied with it?"

"Look, look quickly!" Peng Changkun looked at Mr. Hang with urging eyes.

"Okay, look!" Mr. Hang remembered that at Gu's house, Gu Beiqing said he was writing a good message for him, but it took away the words "Chu Sui Yuanzuo, Jiri Weiliang", so he didn't want to return it. There is one.

But he didn't expect that Gu Beiqing was still thinking about this matter, and now is not the time to decline, and besides, Gu Beiqing's handwriting is good, he really didn't want to refuse, so he took it and opened it, saying: "Xiao Gu, thank you, you also specially Write me one!"

"You are too polite!" Gu Beiqing was a little embarrassed by what Mr. Hang said.

With the help of Peng Changkun, Mr. Hang opened the mounted picture scroll, and the four natural characters of "good morals carry things" appeared in front of everyone.

The sound of gasping suddenly sounded from all around!

After everyone admired it for a while, Peng Changkun said to Gu Beiqing: "Xiao Gu, our Painting and Calligraphy Association has a rule that when applying for a certificate, you must write a word or draw a picture on the spot and leave it in our association. , can you write now?"

It is also an unwritten rule of the Painting and Calligraphy Association to leave works on the day when the certificate is processed.

It is not uncommon for the works of the elders in the family to pretend to be my own. This simple way of leaving works on the spot can prevent such things, how wonderful!

Furthermore, Peng Changkun knew that some people would inevitably be nervous when they wrote in full view, but Gu Beiqing had such a good handwriting that he would inevitably have to participate in competitions and write on the spot in the future.

It's best if you can perform at a stable level under the gaze of so many people, even if you can't start practicing now.

"Okay!" This Gu Beiqing has heard from Mr. Hang before. What is this kind of person now? When he was in the Black Dragon Continent, he was a man who was able to write during the tribulation period. A monk's comprehension is of great benefit to his fucking cultivation.

So at that time, he was still at the scene with tens of thousands of people, and then he wrote under the watchful eyes of the unknown gods!He can write anytime.

The Calligraphy and Painting Association, these things are always on hand. When the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are ready, Gu Beiqing thought about it. The weather is fine and the sun is shining today. He picked up the pen and dropped it, and the eight large characters fell on the paper in one go.

"Clearly go to the sky, shine down to the earth" These are two sentences in "Poetry Xiaoya Xiaoming", which just correspond to today's weather.

The eight characters gave many people in the writing field a feeling of brightening their eyes, which is different from the feeling of brightening their eyes when they are well written. It is literally brightening, as if a ray of light flashed across them in an instant. Feel.

The time is too short, and they are all the feelings in their hearts. No one speaks out, so no one knows that others also have this feeling.

Only Peng Changkun's eyes were full of light, but he kept his head down and did not look up, and was not noticed by anyone.

With these eight characters, Gu Beiqing's certificate was processed very quickly. He was still talking with everyone in the meeting room about his feelings about Sui's calligraphy, and some staff members sent over the completed certificate. Even the network entry was done by the staff He did it with his mobile phone, but he didn't let Gu Beiqing move his place.

After learning about some regulations of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, Gu Beiqing added the WeChat accounts of three people, including President Peng, before leaving the Painting and Calligraphy Association.

The three other than President Peng are all working in the Painting and Calligraphy Association, and will have contact with Gu Beiqing later.

The rest of the people were stopped by President Peng, so Gu Beiqing had a good impression of President Peng.

Leaving the Painting and Calligraphy Association, Gu Beiqing's car stopped at the medicinal materials wholesale market first.

Because Beijing is not a place of origin of medicinal materials, nor is it a place of concentrated production, there is only such a wholesale market of medicinal materials, and the scale is not large, with a total of more than 20 merchants.

When choosing medicinal materials, Gu Beiqing's spiritual sense will come in handy at this time. After scanning with his spiritual sense, Gu Beiqing stood at the door of a high-quality merchant.

"What medicinal materials do you want?" The boss was a woman in her 40s who looked a bit fat.

"Do you have everything on this list?" Gu Beiqing naturally knew that this company had all these medicinal materials.

The boss finished the list, glanced at it, nodded and said: "There are all of them, how much do you want? Most of our medicinal materials can't be sold less than ten catties. If you want scattered ones, you might as well go to a Chinese medicine store!"

In fact, as far as medicinal materials are concerned, the starting quantity for sale is already very small. Who told them that this is in the capital city? A large number of them go to the place of origin to sell directly, so they can only lower the selling point.

"Exactly, these are ten catties of each, you can catch them!" Gu Beiqing can't let others know his formula, the quantity he buys can only be the same, and he can add whatever is missing in the future, so that no one will know where he is. How much is used the same.

In fact, if there is enough space, he would like to buy a hundred catties for each item. Unfortunately, his current home only has an area of ​​[-] square meters, so he can't use it all for medicine.

Besides, he lives in the community now, and if he made the smell of medicine everywhere, the neighbors would not be willing.

Before opening the market and changing the house, he just needs to do less.

The woman secretly took a look at Gu Beiqing, and then went to fetch medicine for him.

It’s not that Gu Beiqing is good-looking, it’s that in their industry, the people who come here are usually acquaintances, and occasionally a new face is rarely accepted for sale. The boss just wants to remember this face, maybe it will be a long time in the future. What about customers!

There are more than ten kinds of medicinal materials, each of which weighs ten catties, and Gu Beiqing's trunk is filled with things as small as two hundred catties. It's half a trunk.

Finally, taking a business card from the female boss, Gu Beiqing left the medicine market.

Back home to make the light-weight pill, Gu Beiqing experimented on the effect himself, and the effect was smaller than the effect of taking the weakened version of the light-weight pill. His current system seems to lose a catty in two or three days.

For Gu Beiqing, this effect is just right. If you exercise hard to lose weight, you can lose weight faster than this, but there is a plateau for weight loss.