Three thousand yuan is indeed a considerable wealth for Zhong Yue, but the reason why he was moved is that as long as he could obtain the 3,000 yuan scholarship through this live calligraphy and painting, it would mean that his works were sold for 3,000 yuan, and he could also communicate and discuss with those famous calligraphers and increase his knowledge. Of course, he would participate in such a multi-shot thing.

Gu Qin got out of the car with him and went to a nearby bank. When he got back from the account, there were already many people standing outside the Cultural Center. Today, the Cultural Center cannot allow tourists to enter, and despite this, it still attracted a lot of people to watch.

"Zhong Yue, don't you buy some paper and pen? There is no special paper and pen in it, so it will be troublesome if you come out."

Zhong Yue patted his schoolbag and smiled and said, "I was going to ask Mr. Huang for some questions. I specially brought paper, pen and ink, but I didn't expect it to come in handy."

Gu Qin handed him the bag from the camera, "Give it, help me take it. Such good materials, you have to choose a good angle to take pictures. We won't rush in later. Anyway, the on-site calligraphy and painting will be held in the afternoon. When the ribbon is finished, let's have a good stroll. I'll treat you to KFC."

"Okay, you, a senior high school party, don't have so much spare money? I haven't thanked you for helping with the school leave last time. I've invited you this time."

Gu Qin took the camera, pressed the shutter on Zhong Yue's face, and smiled and said, "Look at me, I received a lot of rewards for the special report of Zhong's Weibei. I was a little embarrassed. What is the point of asking for a meal?"

"Xiao Gu?"

"Huang Xu?"

The man wearing a baseball cap touched Gu Qin's head with his hands, looking smirking, "Okay, I haven't seen him for a year, and I don't even call my brother?"

The man glanced at the camera bag in Zhong Yue's hand and asked, "This is..."

"Zhong Yue."

Huang Xu raised his eyebrows, "Is it the amazing descendant of Zhong Yao you wrote?"

"Forehead……"

"I am so confident. It seems that you will also participate in the calligraphy and painting competition in the afternoon? I want to see the style of Zhong Yao's successor. Xiao Gu, do you want to go in with me now? The ribbon will be cut later, but it will take a long time to enter the museum. My tutor is in the museum, so we can go in now."

Gu Qin smiled and said, "No, I still have to take photos, Huang Xu... Brother, you go in first."

Huang Xu pulled the cap and said, "Then I'll go in first, see you later."

Just under the gaze of everyone, Huang Xu showed his work permit and walked into the cultural center with great fanfare.

"Can you show me the newspaper?" Zhong Yue is becoming more and more suspicious now whether Mingguang Daily is an inappropriate newspaper. How could so many people mock him in this way?

"Ah... I'd better stop watching."

Zhong Yue said lightly as Gu Qin was guilty and said, "As a reporter, don't you know that the first element of news is to report truthfully?"

“We are a literary newspaper…”

Zhong Yue's eyelids twitched, Literature Journal? Then why do you start a certain daily newspaper?

"So you just modified your literature?"

Gu Qin bit his lip and said in a mosquito-like voice: "It's not too exaggerating, just using some of the pens of the hidden family in martial arts novels..."

"I'm dizzy..."

Zhong Yue was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he had met these days. His feelings were deviated by this report by Gu Qin.

The surrounding cordon has been pulled out, and many security guards have stood there, and many leaders in high-end suits and cultural celebrities in different dresses have emerged from the museum.

All kinds of cameras and cameras are constantly taking pictures.

"Next, please invite Deputy Mayor Zhang to give a congratulatory speech."

A bunch of reporters pressed the cameras aside. The content of the speech was probably the big word that Zhong Yue heard since childhood, and it was nothing more than a dog-tailed sequel. He first used spiritual civilization construction as the beginning, and then talked about some useless things.

"Next, I announce that the famous calligrapher, historian, municipal model of labor, provincial representative, Mr. Zhang Shaolin, is the first director of the Cultural Center. Please invite Director Zhang to preside over the opening ceremony of the Cultural Center!"

Gu Qin took the vegetarian dishes and pushed Zhong Yue with his arm, "Did you see it? This Mr. Zhang is an honorary professor of the Academy of Fine Arts. I heard that his works were previously treated as a state gift and given to the head of state."

"Really or not?"

"What are you doing? I heard from my dad that Mr. Zhang was going to invite a professor at the Capital Academy of Fine Arts to be a professor, but he was only concerned about his hometown and returned to Huizhou. Now he is a visiting professor at the Huizhou Academy of Fine Arts. After all, he is old and can't stand the daily class."

Zhong Yue looked at Zhang Shaolin with a fairy-like look, "I heard from your father? Your father is also from the Calligraphy Association?"

"Uh...just be true, look, it's going to be cut!"

Director Zhang spoke in a simple and clear manner. More than ten city leaders and celebrities lined up in line, standing in red ribbons, holding scissors, and cutting the ribbons for the completion of the Cultural Center.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, some facilities of the Cultural Center today are not yet perfect, so except for the special guests with invitation letters, the Cultural Center today is not open to the public. Thank you for your cooperation."

Gu Qin put away his camera and said, "Let's go in and take a walk first."

The entire cultural center has a very stylish look just from the appearance. The main color is still based on the black and white form of traditional Hui style buildings, which looks both retro and fashionable. After the security guard suspiciously checked the invitation letter, Zhong Yue and the others sneaked into the cultural center. Looking forward, they saw that the big glass display cabinet was actually half of his monument!

At this moment, many people were already standing in front of the display cabinet, admiring the inscriptions above.

"I really didn't expect that our city could unearth such a good quality and such exquisitely engraved Wei stele, which was no less than the "Zhang Menglong Stele". It was so shocking!"

An old calligrapher's face was almost on the glass, "It's a pity that there are no rubbings, otherwise he could copy one or two. Now he sealed it in this display cabinet, he can only enjoy the pleasure of seeing it."

"Don't regret it, everyone, the Cultural Center opened today. As the director, I have prepared a small gift for every guest who came to visit. Among them are rubbings of the Zhong Monument that I had scanned before."

"Really? That's great, Lao Zhang, this is more realistic than giving money." A calligraphy master from the Municipal Calligraphy Association said happily, "By the way, why is this monument only half a piece? I see the content of the above, it is very likely that the following is the record of the brushwork "Nine Forces" obtained by Zhong Yao from Cai Yong. If he could get this brushwork, it would be a great honor!"
Chapter completed!