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Chapter 298

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    "This Teacher Liu is really inexplicable."

    Yang Mei picked up the wad of paper he put on the table and was about to throw it away. She walked to the trash can and stopped again, unable to help but tremble.

    "What's wrong?" Zhang Puyun stood up and poured hot water. He casually glanced at the thing in Yang Mei's hand and was stunned.

    "Who wrote this?"

    What Yang Mei holds in her hand is a piece of rice paper with only two calligraphy characters on it. However, it can be seen that the handwriting is strong and powerful. It would have been impossible to write such good calligraphy without decades of effort.

    She knows Nie Rui¡¯s level better than anyone else. She can just join the Municipal Bookstore Association. She still has ten or eight years to go before she wants to join the national delegation.

    But just now Teacher Liu said that this is what Nie Rui wants President Zhang to see. Could it be that she has encountered a stronger competitor than herself?

    Not daring to underestimate the enemy, Yang Mei said to them, "President Zhang, I'm going downstairs."

    At this time, Zhang Puwang, who was sitting on the sofa, was already studying the two big characters on the table. They had no connection, but when they were put together, they felt extremely shocking.

    "There is such a number one figure in the Chinese calligraphy world, how come I don't know about it?"

    Zhang Puwang murmured to himself, and the assistant beside him leaned down, frowned and looked at it for a long time, and then murmured to himself, "I seem to have seen it somewhere."

    "What did you say?" Zhang Puwang asked in surprise.

    The assistant rubbed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "President, I have indeed seen the same style of writing, but I can't remember where I have seen it."

    "Are you confused? I've seen the same words, why didn't you tell me then?"

    The assistant blushed. He was just a distant relative of the Zhang family. His parents had no choice but to send him to Zhang Puwang, hoping that Zhang Puwang could give him some advice on calligraphy. They never thought that Zhang Puwang would treat him as a personal nanny. He would not be tired of dirty work.  He was asked to do all the work, and there was no guidance on his calligraphy at all.

    "If he met someone with superb calligraphy skills, he would not recommend him to Zhang Puwang. Similarly, with Zhang Puwang's personality, it is strange that he would train talents.

    The assistant kept his mouth shut and did not speak. Zhang Puwang could not pry it open with an awl. He snorted coldly and lowered his head to carefully appreciate the words in front of him.

    It can be seen that this is a copy by Zhang. Although Zhang Puwang is a bureaucracy, his deep love for calligraphy even exceeds his love for his wife and son.

    Over the years, people have successively submitted various copybooks to the Calligraphers Association, but none of them caught his eye.

    He has reached the pinnacle of calligraphy attainments, but compared with the two characters in front of him, it is obvious that he still has room for improvement.

    Talents, real talents are hidden among the people.

    Soon Yang Mei came up with Nie Rui.

    She had a tense face, and a trace of panic and uneasiness could also be seen in Nie Rui.  She tried her best to control her emotions and warned herself not to be afraid, but she always failed.

    "President Zhang, I brought you the person she is. Her name is Nie Rui."

    Zhang Puwang raised his head and looked at Nie Rui seriously.

    After all, he didn¡¯t come from a small place. After several mental exercises, Nie Rui mustered up the courage to face Zhang Puwang¡¯s scrutiny.

    "Hello, President Zhang, my name is Nie Rui, and I am a member of the Shanghai Calligraphy Association."

    "Oh, you are from the Shanghai Calligraphy Association. I know Zhong Yuming. He is good at Liu style and has good calligraphy. Classmate Nie Rui, did you ask someone to show this to me?"

    Nie Rui took a deep breath and nodded heavily, "Yes."

    "So, where is the person who wrote this?"

    "President Zhang, to be honest, this is what I wrote." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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