When the people in the collection room heard Zhou Rui's words, they were taken aback for a while, and picked up the application form to see that they were indeed not members of the Book Association.
For a moment, he scratched his head and hesitated, not knowing what to do.
The collection room of the Imperial Book Association does have regulations, and works that are not members of the Book Association cannot enter the room.
However, this regulation was established ten years ago.
Ten years ago, Master ly promoted the rapid development of the Book Association by himself.
All of a sudden, too many works entered the collection room, and Geng Shushan, the president of the Imperial Book Association, decided to win over talents.
Up to now, the status of the Book Association is not as good as before.
This provision is useless.
Whether you are a member or a non-member, as long as you have excellent calligraphy works, you can enter the collection room.
In this way, fresh blood is continuously delivered to the treasure room.
Now that Ye Yirui suddenly mentioned this rule, it was obvious that he did not want Li Yun's calligraphy work to be included in the collection room.
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"Mr. Zhou, this calligraphy work was sent by Mr. Tan Yue, so it's notwellwell" The person in the collection room scratched his hair.
The big guys fight, and the little guys suffer.
The people in the collection room hadn't finished speaking when they suddenly stopped talking when they met Zhou Yirui's eyes covered with ice slag.
No more words.
Gently pressed this calligraphy work to the bottom of the drawer.
Looking at it carefully, although Tan Yue's status in the Imperial Book Association is not low, it is still a little bit worse than Zhou Rui.
"Officials" are crushing people to death!
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Zhou Yirui didn't take this matter to heart either.
Go straight to the office of the vice president of the Imperial Book Association.
Geng Shushan, the head of the Imperial Book Association, has been retreating behind the scenes for these years.
Vice President Nie Donghai manages the affairs of the Imperial Book Association.
Nie Donghai was quite surprised to see Zhou Rui coming, and while beckoning him to sit down, he asked, "Why did you come here all of a sudden? I heard that you have recently taken in an apprentice with good talent?"
Thinking of Zhao Xinyu's superb words, Zhou Yirui smiled a little more in his eyes, "The talent is not bad."
"Oh?" Hearing what Zhou Rui said, Nie Donghai was slightly taken aback.
At this moment, Zhou Rui's cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
Calculating the time, it should be a soft handwriting from Zhao Xinyu.
Zhou Yirui clicked on the picture, and it really was.
Still those four words, only so many days, Zhao Xinyu's progress is obvious.
Zhou Yirui's eyes were full of admiration, and without hiding it, he showed Nie Donghai the picture sent by Zhao Xinyu openly.
Rao was a can of Nie Donghai who didn't show his emotions and anger, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
With trembling fingers, he took the phone from Zhou Rui's hand.
Eyes moved up and looked carefully.
"Is this written by your apprentice?"
The excitement in the bottom of Nie Donghai's eyes blurred. Seeing this word, he seemed to be able to hear the vigorous and majestic sound of the waves sweeping in his chest.
The word
Really wonderful.
Zhou Yirui nodded, looking at Nie Donghai's admiring eyes, he was also honored, and added lightly: "She is only eighteen years old this year."
"That's really a genius." Nie Donghai couldn't help looking at the photo again, then put down his phone, and sent himself a copy of the photo with Zhou Rui's phone.
Chairman Geng Shushan's favorite is Yunshu.
However, for so many years, there are some cloud script fonts that are superficial. Not only is the brush and ink not smooth, but the basic shapes have not been imitated.
Nie Donghai forwarded the photo to Geng Shushan.
The president will definitely be very happy if he sees this word. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com