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Chapter 295 The Indian Society Dinner

At nearly 4:30, Zhong Yue received a text message from someone and set the dinner at Sufangzhai. He packed up his outfit and walked over quickly.

Wang Xun's last advice made Zhong Yue suddenly feel enlightened, so he felt much more relaxed.

Sufangzhai on Gushan Road is a famous vegetarian restaurant in Lin'an. It is famous far and wide, such as Wensi tofu, steamed deer cake, amber vegetarian duck, etc. It sounds famous, but when you hear the vegetarian banquet, Zhong Yue's mouth is not a good thing. Now eating vegetarian food has become a trend.

Zhong Yue is still a standard carnivore for eating, so such a vegetarian feast is undoubtedly a pain for him.

There is a temple near Gushan. In addition to tourists from West Lake, there are also some monks, lay Buddhists, and Zhong Yue who are mixed in. They all feel that they are not coming to the restaurant, but like eating vegetarian food in the Buddhist temple.

"Zhong Yue, here!"

Through the carved screen, Zhong Yue saw Qian Yunyao walking out of the private room, waving to him, and walked straight over.

"There are all people here. After the meeting in the afternoon, I came straight there and they were all inside."

Zhong Yue followed Qian Yunyao in and saw that the two tables were already full of people, so he said apologetically: "I'm really embarrassed to let everyone wait for a long time."

Some of them frowned slightly. I had heard that Lao Qian was getting close to "Yellow Wine Post". At this young age, they had made them wait for more than half an hour, so they were naturally unhappy. They were not attracted by such young and frivolous young people and high-spirited young people.

In fact, Zhong Yue cannot be blamed for this. It was already half past four when someone sent him a text message. Even if he flew over, it would take about ten minutes.

Qian Yunyao smiled and invited Zhong Yue to the empty seat of the main seat, "Come on, let me introduce it."

The old men and women around them all looked at Zhong Yue with a smile. Although some people were depressed, their qualities were still there.

"No need to introduce it, "Raw Wine Post"."

Zhong Yue smiled embarrassedly and said half-jokingly: "The old man is joking, my surname is not Huang."

"Ha ha."

"This young man is interesting."

I was amused by Zhong Yue's words, and the atmosphere at the dinner party was immediately harmonious. When Zhong Yue looked at these old men and women, he was no longer so embarrassed.

"Zhong Yue, no need to introduce it. A student from East China Academy of Fine Arts is also the author of "Raw Wine Post". Zhong Yue, the current president of the seal club, Shao Shouyun."

"Hello, Mr. Shao."

"This is the executive president, Ji Bochang."

"Hello, President Ji."

“…”

Qian Yunyao introduced it. What Zhong Yue could remember was probably only the two presidents before. The executive president looked very young. It seemed that he was the main force in the daily affairs of the seal club.

"Old Qian, you have found a treasure. I saw you stupidly publishing books with others. Now I know that this joint person is extraordinary. You can support your family by going to a fortune teller."

"Ha ha."

There were laughter again during the meal. You made me teasing each other, and these people were all familiar old friends, so it was natural that they had nothing to do. Shao Shouyun said, "All people are all, so let's start the meal. Zhong Yue, you are a guest, taste the vegetarian duck here, it tastes better."

Zhong Yue started chopsticks and added a slice of fried vegetarian duck that was fried golden and shiny. He ate roast duck and was really good. What kind of vegetarian duck is eaten...

If you really want to be healthy, look at the oil on this vegetarian duck, you won’t be much healthy.

"The three meetings were gathered together. It was a grand event for our printing club. Bo Chang, you must be responsible for all preparations for the event, and you must ask about everything in detail."

Ji Bochang, who was standing beside him, wiped his mouth, "Don't worry, I will explain everything."

Qian Yunyao smiled and said, "Old Shao, I'll be so handsome. I'll let Zhong Yue participate, then, okay?"

Ji Bochang glanced at the eyes and said lightly: "Old Qian, in this event, in addition to the members of the Yin Society, even the special correspondents and teachers have ordered that the event be strictly screened and that the event should not be too entertaining. You are also in the venue in the afternoon, why...."

"Hey. Bochang, how did you say this? Teacher Qian brings someone in, why are you so exaggerating?" A person who is familiar with Qian Yunyao said to the side, "And Zhong Yue is not a stranger. He didn't even jointly publish a book with Mr. Qian before."

Ji Bochang said calmly: "Old Han, have you forgotten the trouble that happened during the last time the members gathered? Not only did the family bring their families, but they also brought those merchants into the venue for sales."

"Ahem." Qian Yunyao looked a little embarrassed, "Zhong Yue is also a person in the calligraphy circle. As for disturbing the order of the venue, Lao Shao, do you think it is possible?"

Shao Shouyun smiled, "Of course not."

Ma Feng sat at another table and said, "Teacher, don't make it difficult for the president. As the vice president, you make an exception to bring people into the event, so no one else can follow the trend?"

Qian Yunyao's face changed and he glared at his talkative disciple.

Zhong Yue smiled, "It's okay, Mr. Qian doesn't have to bother. I don't know how to make seals. I'll also paddle when I go."

Shao Shouyun said: "If I hadn't attended the meeting today, I would have spoken out, of course I would let it go. But there were clear regulations at the meeting this afternoon. This was rare for three conferences to be held at the same time. I treated the above more seriously. Zhong Yue was a little sorry."

"No, where, I'm asking you."

Some people are approachable and naturally have a good contact, while others are silent on the surface, but just now, Zhong Yue glanced at him and captured many gloating people. He was happy to see that Zhong Yue could not attend this conference.

This is understandable. Recently, Zhong Yue is in the limelight. If such a person participates in this Xiling Summit, the focus will be on him. How can this be done!

"There is one thing, and I have to ask President Shao to discuss it together."

"Oh? What's the matter."

The person who had already had their own meals raised his ears again, wanting to hear what this student party wanted to negotiate with Lao Shao. Even Ji Bochang's mouth was slightly raised, and he looked like he was smiling.

"That's right. Before, our beautiful calligraphy professor, Liu and Professor Liu proposed that the plan to build a young calligrapher and painter alliance in East China is to help the current phenomenon of calligraphy desolation in the young generation. To turn the tide and contribute to the calligraphy cause, a community organization planned to be established has been recognized by the Qingteng Calligraphy School and many universities. I would like to take this opportunity to ask President Shao if he has this interest and contributed his efforts?"

Ji Bochang put down his wine glass and frowned and said, "East China Youth Calligraphy and Painting Alliance? Isn't there a Youth Calligraphers Association already? Why bother to do this?"

Zhong Yue explained: "The Young Calligraphers Association is only located in Beijing and Jiangcheng. And as you have seen, the members of the association are mostly members of the Calligraphers Association. Not only are they old, the system is huge, the charter is complicated, and the dissemination and development of calligraphy among young people is not effectively implemented. Therefore, Professor Liu has always wanted to propose to form such a community.

Your society is the world's number one society, and Xiling has always been committed to promoting the traditional culture of seal and calligraphy. Such things should be unshirkable, right?"

The people at the dinner table stopped talking.

Building a club? What international jokes are you qualified to talk about?

"If I remember correctly, Professor Liu Tong is also in his sixties or seventies, right? Since you said before that Professor Liu thought the members of the Youth Calligraphy Association were older, then he is again..."

Zhong Yue replied: "Professor Liu just suggested that he himself could not participate in the establishment of this club."

"Then who comes... it's not you, right?"

Zhong Yue coughed lightly and said solemnly: "I am not entrusted by Qingteng and Huamei to take on this important task. If President Shao has a better candidate, of course he can also bring it up."

"Student Zhong, you take yourself too seriously, right?"

A chuckle spread from the dining table...
Chapter completed!
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