A coffee shop in Narita

Originally, Zhong Yue was going to stay in the hotel in the afternoon to observe the Nine Powers of the Gods and Man, but he couldn't help but ask Tam Yongzhi to invite the last eel rice, so he had to come out and have some afternoon tea to stroll around.

In the inconspicuous small cafe, the dim sum is very delicious. Especially a Nagasaki cake. Although they are not in Nagasaki, this cake, which is famous for its place name, is indeed very delicious. The taste is delicate, like eating egg custard.

bite.

Tam Yongzhi glanced at her phone and her face suddenly became strange. She called Kui Zhengdong, but the prompt was that she was not in the service area!

She also sent it to several old professors one after another, and even the annoying Qi Changbing tried to pass it over.

"how?"

Tam Yongzhi said: "President Kui sent a text message and said that the person who received us was not the president of Japanese Bookstore!"

"no?"

"And I just called several old professors and Qi Changbing, all of whom were not in the service area. What should we do?"

Zhong Yue glanced at his cell phone, "Why didn't I receive the message?"

Tam Yongzhi handed her phone to Zhong Yue, "Is it still joking with you?"

Zhong Yue glanced at the text message on it. It seemed that Kui Zhengdong also regarded himself as a substitute as a decoration, and even forgot to notify him of such an important thing.

He suddenly felt a stern.

Not the president of Japanese Books?

That...daddy! That might be a big brother on the road!

Zhong Yue swallowed and felt his neck feel cold. It was really, that alley, and the same outfit. If he really died of the island country, Zhong Yue would probably become the most miserable calligrapher in the 21st century.

"Come and call the domestic calligraphy association quickly."

"I don't know who to contact..."

"Then contact the police!"

At this time, the phone in front of Zhong Yue rang.

Zhong Yue glanced at him, made a ban on Tam Yongzhi, and answered the phone.

"Mr. Zhong, how does it taste like with half a piece of sugar in the latte? But my personal suggestion is not to add sugar. This store has special caramel, so you can try the taste."

Zhong Yue looked around and said, "What do you want?"

"Don't worry, we will not cause any personal harm to you and the calligraphy team in China. I guarantee this with my personality."

"Do you still have some face? It's just art practitioners who are engaged in calligraphy, so is it necessary?"

"Yes, there is really no need to endanger life, so I said, please rest assured."

"Then what do you want?" Zhong Yue understood that the situation is very critical now. It is very likely that in a certain corner, there were already people from Jiangkou Chongchi who were ambushed. As long as the two of them left the cafe, they were likely to be taken away ruthlessly.

Jiangkou Chongchi said: "President Gushan wants to say something to you."

"Zhong Yue, didn't expect it?"

"Haha, I didn't expect that if you play calligraphy, you will actually give you the instant feeling of infernal Affairs. I really don't know what Japanese calligraphy has been twisted!"

Gu Shan smiled and said, "Yes, Japanese calligraphy is so distorted and hypocritical. I agree with this very much!"

"Don't talk to me about uselessness, tell me, what do you want to do?"

"I want you to defeat Japanese Bookstore with your own hands!"

"Are you not sick?" Zhong Yue heard this absurd request. Could this guy be a kangzi or someone from our own side?

Kushan Michiichi said, "I, Mo Renshe, Kushan Michiichi, have declared war on the Japanese calligraphers! We will erase this hypocritical profession from Japanese history, and you will inherit my mission."

"Do you have any brain problems?"

"Ha. You may not agree. Even if you do not agree, I am not interested in ending their dirty lives by these soft boys from the Chinese Calligraphy Club. I just have to wait until the disgusting calligraphy salon is over before I can let them go. Of course, if you do not agree, you will soon enjoy their equal treatment."

Zhong Yue narrowed his eyes and it was obvious that this ancient mountain wanted to use his hand to destroy it, or to attack the Japanese youth scholars. But what was the purpose of doing this?

Could it be that old man covered with tattoos, a militant from decades ago? He wanted to use this calligraphy to provoke a war between the two countries again? This is nothing at all. He believes that the charm of calligraphy is not as great as the power of a country to defend his dignity.

"Do you know what your behavior that restricts others' personal freedoms belongs to?"

"Zhong Yue, I hope you don't challenge my bottom line. Now I am inviting you to attend this grand event with a kind look, but I'm not relieved to give it to you these soft boys in Chinese calligraphy. You can listen."

"Well...please don't kill me..."

"I swear, I will never dare to challenge Japanese calligraphy again."

"I was offensive and rude at the beginning. I went to drink toilet water!"

“…”

Gu Shan smiled and said, "See it, how cowardly and incompetent these people are. How can they be qualified to participate in this hunt with me?"

"So you mean, you put our people under house arrest to clear the obstacles for me?"

"You can understand it this way, but to be precise, I think they will mess up things, so I have to find a more suitable hunter to help me hunt. After all, to be precise, I am no longer a calligrapher, and it is impossible to challenge those hypocritical people anymore."

"No matter whether you are talking nonsense or telling me on purpose, we are bound to win this youth calligraphy exchange meeting, and you don't have to cause trouble at all."

"Then wait for the good news. I'll have some delicious food with these cowardly little mice. Remember, don't mess up this pleasant hunt, otherwise, it will really become the kidnapping you imagine."

Zhong Yue asked coldly: "Who are you? You have to let me know. As the same hunter."

"I said it, Mo Renshe, I met you in Gushan."

The phone hung up. Zhong Yue looked at Tan Yongzhi, who was anxious and was about to call the police, and said, "Don't make things complicated for now, otherwise we will all be in danger of life."

"Then...what should I do?" Tan Yongzhi's face was pale in fear.

"We'll go to Tokyo to participate in the exchange competition."

"But... our luggage is still in the hotel."

The waiter from the cafe came over, and the young waiter who had previously communicated with Tam Yongzhi in Japanese suddenly said fluently in Chinese: "Two. Mr. Eguchi said that his luggage and related documents have been delivered to the car to both of them."

“…”

It turned out that when they got off the plane, they became pawns on other people's chessboards!

"Who are they?"

"Kushan Miichi, have you heard of this person in Japanese calligraphy?"

Tam Yongzhi shook her head, "No."

"What about Mo Renhe?"

"Mo Renshe?" Tan Yongzhi asked in surprise.

"What's wrong? Do you know? Is it a vicious Japanese gang?"

Tan Yongzhi shook her head, "If this Mo Renhe Society is related to calligraphy, I think they are likely to be the so-called Mo Renhe Society."

"Will the Mo people?"

Tam Yongzhi said: "Before the 1940s, the development of Japanese calligraphy was actually exactly the same as our Chinese calligraphy, and they all paid great attention to teacher education. Without the guidance of teachers in the calligraphy world, it would be impossible to enter this circle. Even if you are a genius who is rare in a century, it would be impossible."

"continue."

"The only difference between Japanese calligraphers and our Chinese calligraphers is that they do not make a living by selling calligraphy works, they make money by recruiting students. This teacher-admission relationship has been maintained until the middle of the last century. Until someone emerged and disrupted the situation."

"See you in the ancient mountain?"

Tam Yongzhi shook her head and said, "No. It's a man named Yuichi Inoue. At that time, Japan was defeated in World War II and the whole society was in a period of turmoil and confusion. Calligraphers were preparing to restore the old order of teacher-education. The Mo people formed by Yuichi Inoue and others broke through the original order. At that time, many young Japanese calligraphy people joined the Mo people's association. They spread the will to deny calligraphers and deny the calligraphy world into the group's name, and pushed Japanese calligraphy to the height of performance art. You see, these are all works by Yuichi Inoue."

Zhong Yue looked at the photos that Tan Yongzhi found from his mobile phone, and his works were like graffiti, with no original beauty of calligraphy, as if he was venting his will.

However, it is slightly better than the "ugly book" of Shi Xiang in the gallery. At least these works are presented with things he expresses themselves, and the epilepsy Shi Dashi was purely sensational.

"The Mo People's Society had a great influence on Japanese calligraphy. At that time, all Japanese calligraphy had to transform, abandoning the original copying and writing, and connecting to art and painting. However, slowly, after this popularity passed, the Japanese calligraphy finally slowly returned to the right path and began to return to classicalism. After the Mo People's Society, there was no big response because of the death of Inoue Akichi."

"I heard what you said, before I combined my contact with the old man, it seems that this Mo Renshe is the so-called Mo Renshe knows."

"You've been in contact with them?"

Zhong Yue glanced at Tan Yongzhi and said, "Let's go."

"I really don't ask the police for help in this matter?"

Zhong Yue looked at Tan Yongzhi's worried face and said, "Do you think if he had just started attacking us, we still have the leisure and elegance to sit here and drink this cup of coffee? Let's go."

“…”

"It's just the two of us, don't it seem a bit too weak?"

Zhong Yue blocked his suitcase in front of Tan Yongzhi, "Why don't you go alone?"

"You guy..." She bit her silver teeth slightly and stomped her feet, "Can't you say something to comfort people?"

"Why do we comfort people? We are not bullied in the past. We are bullying people. What kind of comfort people are needed? Let's go."

Tan Yongzhi was stunned.
Chapter completed!