Chapter 549 Shock! Princess Yongning’s Style【1 update】
There are eighteen names involved in this announcement.
I am not a person in the field of calligraphy and have never heard of these names, including Yong Dongyue.
You can''t know the name, but the title of President of the Calligraphy Association is enough to cause a sensation.
Soon some media moved this notice to major social platforms.
#The president of the Calligraphy Association and 18 other people were removed from their positions! #
#Calligraphy Association Emergency Notice#
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[Is it the way I opened it wrong? The Youth Calligraphy Finals were held in the morning, and the President of the Calligraphy Association was directly removed in the afternoon? 】
[The four words "forensic and fraud" are released, so it proves that there is something wrong with today''s award evaluation, right? The first one should be Ye Wanlan! 】
[Damn, is Ye Wanlan so face so great? She broke up with the Calligraphy Association in public, but not only was she not banned, but the president of the Calligraphy Association was replaced? What a fantasy thing this is? 】
[I am the only one who is curious about who has the ability to change the president of the Calligraphy Association? 】
Mr. Fu personally came forward, and the Calligraphy Association''s movements were indeed very fast.
In addition, Yong Dongyue did a lot of illegal things in private, and was taken away for investigation after being removed from the position of president of the Calligraphy Association.
The entire calligraphy association was in great turmoil, and everyone was in danger. They began to rack their brains to think about whether they had done similar things.
After clearing the Calligraphy Association with thunderous skills, Mr. Fu handed over the full responsibility of the matter to Miao Fanghua and was invited to the Lin family.
Ye Wanlan had already waited and took a step forward: "Help the elderly."
"My friend Ye, I''m sorry for you today." After seeing her, Mr. Fu couldn''t help but smile bitterly, "Those who seek fame and reputation did not award you the award. In the end, I became an accomplice of the power."
"Helping, what you said is a big mistake." Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly, "You were completely unaware of this before the incident. How could it be your fault? I also want to thank you for seeking justice for me."
"With my ability, how can I need old man? " Mr. Fu laughed, "If I hadn''t sent me all the evidence to me, I don''t know how long I would be kept in the dark."
People like Yong Dongyue regard calligraphy as a tool for them to seek fame, fortune and money, which he will never tolerate.
Yan Tingfeng heard this and blinked his eyes gently and smiled: "He supports the elderly with a majesty and never grow old. Only you can do things so successfully in such a short time."
"The work within the Calligraphy Association is under handover. I will return the awards that Ye Xiaoyou should have in a while." Mr. Fu touched his beard, "I won''t say much about these trivial matters. I want to see Ye Xiaoyou''s handwriting with my own eyes."
He only watched the live video, but naturally, he could only experience the shock it brought with his own eyes if he saw it.
Ye Wanlan nodded and unfolded the prepared scroll.
The verdicts of the six major sects and the sentence "The master of Shenxiao Tower is the best in the world" were revealed in front of Mr. Fu.
At this moment, he seemed to feel the vast world of surging thousands of years ago, and countless heroes emerged in large numbers.
Taiyi Palace, Shence Army, Taisumen, Tianyinfang, Penglai Mountain and Beiming Sect, plus the Shenxiao Tower, which stands above the six major sects, outlines the magnificent and thrilling era of the world in China.
"Okay... OK!" Mr. Fu''s eyes were full of surprise, "Young friend Ye is so young, but he has already written his body so well. I feel ashamed of myself, old man."
Ask yourself, when he was at Ye Wanlan''s age, he could not write such a good piece of calligraphy.
Ye Wanlan said: "I have been practicing calligraphy for a long time. As the first person in the body, I really deserve respect."
She has 999 years more than others, so she naturally has longer study time.
"You have been practicing for a long time, can I not practice for a long time?" Mr. Fu was so amused and crying, "My age this year is several times that of yours, but I just don''t know this letter..."
"Healthy, I have already sent this work, how can I take it back?" Ye Wanlan smiled, "So I want to write a copy for you alone, in front of you, which is better."
"Of course!" Mr. Fu''s expression was refreshed, "Then I''ll trouble Xiaoyou."
Ye Wanlan led him into the study on the second floor: "I don''t know what Mr. Fu wants me to write?"
Hearing this, Mr. Fu pondered for a long time before slowly saying: "My ancestors and Princess Yongning are close friends. Princess Yongning went to invite the ancestors of Fuguang to come out of the mountain seven times. The two became friends because of this. So please ask Xiaoyou Ye to use his body to write a sentence to describe Princess Yongning in history."
Ye Wanlan was slightly stunned, and then smiled again after a moment: "Okay."
The ink has been ground, and she dipped it in ink and picked up the pen, and slowly fell eight big words on the white rice paper.
-Silver saddle and white horse, unparalleled Ronghua.
These eight words are actually the words left by King Yan Shunhua, Xiaoyao. Also, because Yan Shunhua has a very high affinity among the people, this sentence has also spread widely.
That day, Princess Yongning returned to Fengyuan from outside and rode on a white horse, decorated with silver.
"What a ''silver saddle and white horse, Wushuang Ronghua''!" Mr. Fu looked very excited, "It''s so good to write!"
His eyes were so vicious that he could easily see that the eight words written by Ye Wanlan had to be on the finals entries.
It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Wanlan''s level of support is hard to match for others.
Yan Tingfeng looked at these eight words quietly, and his thoughts drifted back to three hundred years ago.
Princess Yongning brought back a lot of good news when she returned to Fengyuan this time.
At that time, the world was in trouble again, and some evil people committed crimes and he went to strangle them.
The painting was also handed to him by the left guardian after he dealt with the evil man.
As a major force in the world, Shenxiao Tower naturally has its own eyeliner in Fengyuan City.
But the most important thing Eyeliner does is to paint Princess Yongning and then pass the painting back to Shenxiao Tower.
The Princess Yongning in the painting rides into the city with her heroic posture.
But whether it is the painting or these eight characters, I think it is just a six or seven-part depiction of Princess Yongning’s spirit.
He had no way of seeing her true glory, and could only see through words and paintings.
Do you regret it?
Yan Tingfeng turned his head slightly.
Of course I regret it.
"Thank you, my friend Ye, for writing these eight words for me, I will treasure them." Mr. Fu carefully put the scroll away and said with a smile, "I will stay in Yunjing for another two days, and I will return to Fengyuan in two days. I still like Fengyuan''s hometown favor."
Although Yunjing is an international metropolis and has developed rapidly in high technology, only Fengyuan, the ancient city, can make him feel the tranquility in his heart.
"Help the elderly, this is a tonic that I specially configured for you." Ye Wanlan handed a wooden box forward, "You are in good health, but you still have some old problems. These medicines can help you strengthen your body and prolong your life."
Mr. Fu couldn''t help but be surprised: "How did you know my health..."
"Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, listening, asking and touching." Ye Wanlan smiled slightly, "I have also explored your pulse."
"So that''s it." Mr. Fu took a light breath, "My friend Ye, it''s really amazing."
He took the wooden box and cherished it very much.
Binghe and Tiema drove again to take Mr. Fu back to Yunjing''s residence.
"Listen, I have never written the word on the field very seriously." Ye Wanlan turned his head, "Or should I write another one for you?"
"No need." Yan Tingfeng shook his head gently, "I like it very much, this one is very good."
The meaning of this character is different to him.
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In the evening, Fu Qiao returned to the hotel and waited around, but he did not wait for the Calligraphy Association to deliver the prizes behind her.
Although she does not lack it, it does not mean she doesn’t want it.
Fu Qiao immediately called the phone and asked impatiently, "Where is my prize? You don''t want to deduct it, do you?"
The other party paused, and after a few seconds, he asked, "Miss Fu Qiao, have you...didn''t you read the official website notification?"
Fu Qiao frowned: "What notification?"
Today she won the championship of the Youth Calligraphy Association for the rest of the year, which is a happy day.
So she made an appointment with a few young sisters she met in Yunjing and went out to gather together. How could she have time to read the official website notification?
"Then...you''d better see for yourself." The other party sighed and said tactfully, "Helping went to the association in person because of the award evaluation today. The current president is no longer Yong Dongyue, and your award has also been cancelled."
(This chapter ends)