After coming out of Huamei, Zhong Yue looked at the message sent by Ye An and took the subway. After about twenty minutes, he arrived near Baoshan. He was carrying a suitcase in his hand, but he quickly found the house Ouyang Kaishan prepared for him, and there was a quiet place to settle down.

He was originally a small villa at best, but when he saw the corners of the pavilions and towers, he was still shocked. Is this... he dazzled himself?

The Huamei campus is located in the suburbs of Shanghai, and the subway has just arrived here. There are many private houses near Baoshan. Although it is international first-class metropolis or in the suburbs of Shanghai, it still has obvious "city color difference" like other cities.

When Zhong Yue saw Ye An waiting outside the door when the bracket was waiting, he was still a little unbelievable. "Brother Ye, is this the house that Mr. Ouyang mentioned to exchange?"

Ye An nodded and said, "Yes, don't you like it?"

“…”

Zhong Yue looked inside, "Gengyunxuan", "Magnolia Pavilion", "Pine Wind and Moon Tower", "Pingxinzhai" and "Tingsong Pavilion", this... did he let him live in the scenic spot?

"Is this too expensive?"

Ye An smiled and said, "This was originally a study built by a wealthy man in Hong Kong Lane. More than ten years ago, it cost tens of millions at that time. Later, the wealthy man gave it to a friend in Shanghai and was converted into a high-end club.

Later, due to illegal operations, he was ordered to rectify and auctioned, and then he went to the chairman's hands."

"This...this study is too expensive." Zhong Yue followed into the study and saw the flowers, birds, insects and fish in the courtyard, and the rockery and spring in the rockery.

Ye An smiled and said, "Anyway, the deal has been reached. The chairman knows that you must refuse. He said, if you don't want it, there is nothing else."

“……”

Zhong Yue walked around and found that the price of this luxurious study is probably 100 million yuan now. I don’t know how it was approved at that time. If such a study is built on the outskirts of the city, it is probably impossible to approve it.

"Then you look at it first. I'm going to go back if I have something to do. The bedroom is the Mingyue Tower. All daily necessities have been prepared in advance. Look, if you have any need, call at any time."

"Okay, thank you Brother Ye."

Ye An buckled the suit and said, "What do you thank me for? It's not my room. Okay, I'll leave."

After Ye An left, Zhong Yue walked around here and cleaned up very cleanly. However, isn’t it a bit too...luxury for these three two-story buildings and two pavilions to live alone with him?

Zhong Yue shook his head with a wry smile. If some beauties moved in, would he not become Jia Baoyu in the Grand View Garden?

When you walk into Mingyue Tower, you say it is Mingyue Tower, but it is actually a single building. There is a Chinese-style living room below and the bedroom above is the upper floor.

Zhong Yue walked up and sat on the low seat on the balcony that he jumped out. This rich man... really enjoyed it, especially the rich man with a strong personality.

Looking out from here, it just looks like the mountain view, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Zhong Yue entered the system. When he entered the streets of Guyangzhou, he found the old man chatting and laughing with Jinnong. He realized that he had never found the Zheng Banqiao painting method system before, and his feelings and Jinnong chat room were integrated.

"Mr. Dongxin finally has a good friend..."

Zheng Banqiao, with a messy beard, smiled and said, "I've been there all the time, but you can't see it."

"Mr. Banqiao's paintings are unique in his paintings, and Mr. Dong Xin's paintings are unique in his paintings. If he gets the true teachings of the two gentlemen, it will be an honor."

Jinnon laughed, "I didn't tell you before, I won't teach you how to paint."

"Mr. Banqiao, look at him." Now that a helper comes, Zhong Yue can finally teach him how to paint. Now Zhong Yue's calligraphy is developing rapidly, but there is almost no progress in this painting method. Although Wang Ximeng's fine brushwork landscape paintings are exquisite, fine brushwork is only one of the Chinese paintings.

"It is inevitable that Shoumen will not teach you how to draw."

"Ah? Why?"

Zheng Banqiao said: "Because most of the paintings in Shoumen are written by several disciples, he just withdraws some money."

"Ghost!?"

Zhong Yue didn't expect that Jin Nong, the leader of the Eight Ecological Eccentrics in Yangzhou, actually asked someone to write and paint?

"I can't watch them starve to death."

“…”

Jin Nong stroked the pen in his hand and said, "What's wrong with the ghostwriter? Luo Pin's painter has long been above me. I'm still ashamed to let me sign my name."

Zhong Yue originally wanted to chat with Zheng Banqiao, but the good friends had a great time talking to each other, but they actually said that they would teach him how to paint after they were empty one day. They directly issued an order to expel Zhong Yue, which made him speechless. This pair of NPCs is really too much!

He withdrew from the streets of Guyangzhou, and the main task in the taskbar is now staying at the National Youth Calligraphy Selection Competition. There was an introduction to the Huizhou City competition before, and you can get tickets to the Calligraphy Selection Competition with the first prize. The competition is scheduled for the National Day. After the day, there are almost two weeks left.

However, just after just switching to East China Aesthetics, Zhong Yue was not very clear about who he represented in this competition? After scanning the reward, it was quite generous, with 30,000 achievement points. Now, every time I complete one, the reward is tens of thousands of achievement points, which is much more polite than before. However, only when Zhong Yue saw the best props in the mall, he realized that 30,000 points were still not enough to watch...

Zhong Yue exited from the system and a series of deadly calls from his phone.

"Who are these? Is the mobile phone number exploded?" Zhong Yue looked at more than a dozen unfamiliar numbers and called.

"Hey, hello, who?"

"Zhong Yue! Is Zhong Yue so?"

"Yes, you are..."

The other end of the phone finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I am Liu Tong from the Calligraphy Department, what's going on? Did you fill in the wrong? How did you fill in the Art Department? I told you that there is no calligraphy class in the Art Department, so I quickly modify the application form. Also, what... I have some research on Wen Zhengming's small regular script, and I can teach... we can communicate."

"Hello, Professor Liu, I did not fill in the wrong. I really have to go to the Chinese painting class, so I have already said the form I filled in."

Professor Liu said anxiously: "No. You are not making a fool of yourself. You are good at calligraphy and go to the Chinese painting class. Isn't this going astray!? Hey, why are you robbing my phone?"

"Hey, Zhong Yue. I am Professor Ma. I am Ma Cunzhi, who studies stele and I choose me!"

“…”

Zhong Yue didn't know how to answer the conversation. Is this... Are the Huamei professors so easy-going? Why are they all like salesmen?

"I'm so embarrassed, I want to learn Chinese painting."

The noisy sound on the other end of the phone came to an abrupt end.

Several old men were communicating rustlingly. Liu Tong took the phone and said, "It's so nonsense! I want to talk to Principal Kang!"
Chapter completed!