Chapter 480

Netizens eagerly wait to eat the melon of "singer". As a result, Xia Wanyuan and Lin Xuan didn't eat the melon, but they just wait for a melon about the original late summer.

In the Asian circle, due to the cultural commonality, there are various exchange activities every year. Netizens do not understand these professional activities, and few people pay attention to them every year.

This year's Asian Youth painting and calligraphy exchange meeting has just passed. Holding this kind of young people's painting and calligraphy exhibition, the painting and calligraphy industry has never expected to produce outstanding works. It just wants to find out some good seedlings to continue to cultivate.

In Asia, the calligraphy and painting cultures of China, cherry blossom and cold countries are the best,

The history and culture of China has a long history. However, in recent years, the culture of China has been in the decline. Young people mostly pursue western popular culture and neglect their own traditional culture,

In recent years, in the youth painting and calligraphy exhibitions, most of the works from China are bleak. For five consecutive years, the champion titles of the exchange meeting have been picked by people from cherry blossom country.

This year's exchange meeting, however, was a surprise. The champion was taken away by people from China,

The news spread to China, and a news website reported the news,

The netizens looked at it casually. It's not bad. The young people in China are still very good. They like it,

Anyway, the netizens didn't know anything about painting and calligraphy, so they were ready to leave after they liked it, but some careful netizens poked into the award-winning list,

Champion - China - former late summer.

Lying trough, the original late summer?

Some netizens who are familiar with their names are puzzled. They look at the "International Youth painting and calligraphy exchange conference" in the title and send a picture to the microblog,

"Is the original sunset at the Youth Exchange Conference the one we know about?"

【。。。。 No, isn't it a youth painting and calligraphy exchange meeting

[it is estimated that who imitated the name of master late Xia to enter the competition. It's a bit too much. Isn't it good to choose your own name

Is there a mistake? It was impossible to attend the youth painting and calligraphy exchange meeting in late summer

Netizens follow the news link to find the website of the conference, and then see the award-winning list and winning works on the website.

Some netizens posted a screenshot of the works of the former late Xia, who won the first prize, on Weibo,

Even if it's just a fuzzy screenshot of this ink painting called "King's presence in the world", the mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, as if the river is about to rush out the next second,

Standing quietly on the top of the mountain, even if it's just one side, makes people feel like a king in the world, which perfectly fits the name of painting and calligraphy.

Netizens are silent after reading this picture, because they are very familiar with the painting style of master yuan Wanxia,

Yuan Wanxia's writing style is sophisticated, natural and cool in the atmosphere, and his personal style is extremely strong. At first sight, this painting is from Yuan Wanxia.

This is a youth exchange meeting. When you look at the work submission unit, it's still Qingda, and you feel speechless.

If no one abroad finds out, it's OK. If it's found out, isn't it a person from China?? It's amazing to choose a master level work to attend the youth exchange meeting and win the champion of others.

Chinese netizens have found the official microblog of Qingda,

Are you poisonous

Is Qingda mistaken? It's a shame. Hurry back

[speechless, I don't blame you for not winning the championship. It's too much to cheat in this way

China's microblog is separated from the Internet. At home, people are criticizing Qingda for not doing a good job, but the Internet is still quiet. We just think that China has a talented young man at the end of the year.

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Old lady Wei has been looking for Xia Wanyuan frequently recently. Xia Wanyuan is busy with his work and pushed it several times. Finally, she finished the recording of "singer". When she got a little free, she went to Wei's home.

Every time Mrs. Wei went to see her, she didn't say much. She just asked Xia Wanyuan to follow her to look at the account book,

Xia Wanyuan has a good memory. Although she was not a businessman in her last life, she was in charge of the world's big accounts. Every time Mrs. Wei gave her a pile of accounts to read in one day, she always read them in two hours.

Old lady Wei, who has never talked much, has expressed appreciation for Xia Wanyuan's auditing ability.

"Girl, what do you think of the Wei family?" As Xia Wanyuan finished another book of accounts, Mrs. Wei suddenly made a sound,

Xia Wanyuan closed the account book, "deep foundation, lack of innovation."

The housekeeper who was waiting on one side raised his head when he heard Xia Wanyuan's words,

Miss Xia is too bold to say.

Old lady Wei didn't look angry. "If you were in charge of the Wei family, how much do you think you could do?"

Xia Wanyuan looked at old lady Yanwei, "better than you."

The housekeeper's eyes have changed when he looks at Xia Wanyuan. He looks at the old lady in fear, for fear that old lady Wei will be angry.

"Ha ha," unexpectedly, Mrs. Wei not only didn't get angry, but also laughed twice, "OK, you've worked hard today. Go back. Zimu must have been waiting for you outside for a long time. You can go."

Xia Wanyuan came out of the door. Wei Zimu was waiting outside. When he saw Xia Wanyuan, he showed a warm smile.

"Sister Wan Yuan, it's very hot today. I bought some ice powder for you." Wei Zimu handed Xia Wan Yuan the small box in his hand, and there were traces of ice on the side of the box,

In such a hot weather, Wei Zimu's head was sweating, but his hands were cold white. He must have been standing here waiting for her with an ice box, and his hands were frozen with ice.