In fact, Yang Qiong has been looking for her since she went out, and of course she also saw the change in her expression just now. At this moment, I saw that the man's hand in front of him changed, and when he heard Shen Qiuhua's cry, he immediately waved his arm, and a cold light flew over.
"Ah!" The man screamed. He touched the right hand around his waist, which was holding a knife at the moment.
The sudden change did not alarm the police, who immediately brought the man under control. The rest of the people who came out were also screened one by one.
"How are you?" This sentence was said by Shen Qiuhua and Yang Qiong at the same time.
"I'm fine." They said in unison again.
The busy police next to them all squinted at them. Are you two showing affection or tacit understanding
The Jin Bureau instructed the police to close the team, and when they finished, they walked over to look at Shen Qiuhua, "Xiao Shen's eyesight... just like our police."
"I don't like it!" Yang Qiong said in disgust. "Remember to apply for the bonus, this time it's double." After saying that, he pulled Shen Qiuhua and left.
"Is she afraid that you will nag her about entering the police station again?" Team He said with a smile.
"You can see that, if she hadn't been so crazy, she would have done it long ago." Jin Ju sighed.
"Maybe people don't even think about going up."
Jin Ju was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then nodded thoughtfully. Yang Qiong was the hero he immediately fell in love with. The training is hard, the business is proficient, the most important thing is to be willing to endure hardships, not afraid of death, and rush to the critical moment. But it was also because he rushed too hard, and when he performed a task, he was like a wild horse that had lost its reins, and he couldn't pull it back. The army has strict discipline, and Yang Qiong is absolutely not allowed to come here like this. Jin Ju received a lot of criticism for Yang Qiong's indiscipline. He was also unbalanced for a while, but after thinking about it carefully, isn't the reward he received also earned by Yang Qiong? In this way, the merits and demerits are equal.
Now it's not easy to find a soldier with good skills and brains, the lack of discipline can be ignored.
"This girl hasn't changed at all for so many years, she hasn't grown!"
Yang Qiong dragged Shen Qiuhua and ran away.
"No one is chasing, don't run away." Shen Qiuhua said with tears in his eyes.
Yang Qiong turned back, "I'll tell you, it's nothing for the Jin Bureau to pull me. Anyway, I'm not afraid of boiling water, but I'm afraid that he will hit you. So we have to stay away from him."
Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water? This analogy... Shen Qiuhua looked at her with disgust.
"Only you treasure me. Don't think everyone is like you."
"You are a treasure, they have no eyes."
On their way home, Shen Qiuhua remembered something, "What happened to the knife you just had?"
"What else can I have in a fast food restaurant? I can't knock someone's head with a plate, can I? One move to defeat the enemy? Each of the four special police officers is fully armed." Yang Qiong is very good. When the task is very serious, at this time, it is not at all serious.
In fact, she just didn't want Shen Qiuhua to worry.
The sky was getting darker, and it seemed like it was going to snow again. The two entered a tea house and enjoyed the afternoon time.
Dense heat came out of the teacup. Shen Qiuhua's face became beautiful and enchanting. Many tea-drinking guests couldn't help but look over here to see this beautiful woman sipping tea gracefully.
"You were a tea lover, but our current salary can't afford such good tea. In fact, I still have savings in my card, why don't you let me use it?" Yang Qiong didn't want to wrong her.
"You can live on. You should save some of your money. Thinking of how dangerous it was for you to help the Jin Bureau recently, it can be seen that your previous money was not easy to earn." Shen Qiuhua sighed, every time Thinking that all this money was earned by Yang Qiong with her life, how could she still be willing to spend it
"What's the matter? I've always been in this business."
"But you have me now." Shen Qiuhua put down the teacup, reached out and grabbed Yang Qiong's hand, "It doesn't matter if you are tired or bitter, I just want you to be safe."
Yang Qiong pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a while.
After New Year's Day, the final exams follow. Kung fu is always the same, and the exam is just the final test. After three days of exams, students have a rest, and teachers begin to mark papers. With this group of experienced teachers, Shen Qiuhua did not seem unfamiliar at all.
The test papers have been approved that day, and Yang Qiong is helping her to unwrap the paper and reorganize it by class. Teacher Gu from the art group knocked on the door and came in, "Xiao Shen, the Calligraphy Association has an event the day after tomorrow, go to Yuanshan Hotel to write and get in touch with your feelings. Would you like to go?"
It is not the first time that Shen Qiuhua has participated in the activities of the Calligraphy Association. Most of those members were elderly people over fifty years old, and occasionally a few middle-aged people also looked serious. She didn't feel bored when she was in it, but she was really not interested in connecting with each other.
Just as he was about to refuse, Teacher Gu said again, "This time, I'm planning to make a collection. Didn't you say last time that you didn't see a few people writing? This time, you'll do it."
Shen Qiuhua was a little moved. She looked back at Yang Qiong, what else could Yang Qiong say? He just smiled and said, "Go if you want."
So it's settled. It was Saturday, and Yang Qiong did not know where to borrow a car to take Shen Qiuhua to Yuanshan Hotel.
"Where did you get the car from?"
"The Jin Bureau's private car has been used so many times by me, it's time to pay me back. Yuanshan Hotel is in the suburbs, and a taxi is too expensive." Considering the cost of living, Yang Qiong could only plan so carefully.
At the door of the hotel, the two saw Teacher Gu who was already waiting for them. Shen Qiuhua went in with Teacher Gu, and Yang Qiong was waiting in the car.
This hotel is not luxurious, but the equipment is very complete. Entering the conference room, there are already many members of the Calligraphy Association sitting in it, and those who are familiar are talking in a low voice. The four treasures of the study have been placed on the conference table in the center, and a few people are waving their brushes.
Teacher Gu is obviously an old member here, and he greeted everyone as soon as he came in.
"Old Gu, I brought your little colleague here again." A person about the same age as Teacher Gu came to greet him. Shen Qiuhua remembered that this man was surnamed Huang and was the vice president of the Calligraphy Association.
"Yeah, Xiao Shen is very good at learning. Don't you come to learn from everyone?"
Shen Qiuhua followed behind, greeting everyone who looked at him.
"Xiao Shen, come on, that pair of words that Old Gu took last time shocked us all. It's not easy for you to have this skill at such a young age!" Vice President Huang, who had spoken before, had already let them go. When he got to the table, he obviously wanted to see Shen Qiuhua writing.
There was no objection to the few words that Teacher Gu brought. But for Shen Qiuhua, several respected old people have some opinions. There is no reason for it, Shen Qiuhua is too young and too beautiful. This gives the impression that the beauty invited the gunman and went through the back door to the Calligraphy Association to gild it.
Shen Qiuhua, who has been in control for a long time, understood the meaning of Vice President Huang at a glance. He smiled and walked over to choose a wolf cent, dipped it in the ground ink, and after thinking about it, he picked up the pen and wrote a song "Butterfly" on the rice paper. "Love Flowers": "There is no definite basis for the ancient mountains and rivers today. In the sound of painting horns, horses come and go frequently. Who can talk about the desolation everywhere. The west wind blows the old red maple trees. There used to be countless grudges. The love is so deep. The sunset in the deep mountains and the rain in the autumn." This is Nalan's words that she had read when she took the class on evaluation of excellence.
Her calligrapher inherited her father, Mr. Shen, and went all the way to the atmosphere. After entering the palace, it was inevitable that he would often write something for the emperor to see, and for everyone to see. In order to fear the emperor's overheartedness, he changed to the usual graceful and graceful writing style of women. The fusion of the hatchback has formed a rare peace and lightness. Although he wrote a nostalgic poem, his strokes were soft and not at all hostile.
"Okay! It's really good!" Vice President Huang and the other people who came around shared it.
"You seniors laughed." Shen Qiuhua put down his pen, still showing humility.
"This word..." An old man who looked to be in his seventies only glanced at her, then looked at her, "Is this word changed?"
Shen Qiuhua was startled, but he didn't expect to meet such a master. She had never seen this old man before, and she was not in a hurry to answer for a while.
"This is a veteran of our calligraphy association. His surname is Li, and we all call him Li Lao." Vice President Huang was obviously respectful in front of Li Lao.
"Elder Li." Shen Qiuhua greeted. "You really have good eyesight. At first, you learned Chinese characters from the master, but after thinking about it yourself, the style changed."
Old Li looked at her, "Girl, writing is like being a human being. You are so young, I didn't expect you to have this skill. It's not easy to think of changing the style of writing, especially the style that has already been formed. You can change it like this now. You have got rid of the shackles of your master and formed your own style. It can be seen that you are a person of insight. Well, what young people lack today is your perseverance!"
Shen Qiuhua secretly cried out ashamed. She was forced by the situation and had to change.
"Li Lao Miao praised it."
"Hey!" Old Li said, "I never tell lies to coax people. Good is good, bad is bad." He turned to Vice President Huang and said, "I asked whether our association should be supported. It's time for a newcomer? Should we let these old bones go to Rang Xian?" Obviously, he is a very important person, and when he said this, everyone else understood what he meant.
A few old men got together and discussed it. Vice President Huang came over and said to Shen Qiuhua, "Little Shen, this time we are going to publish a collection, and I plan to let you write the cover."
Shen Qiuhua understood that this was the result of their negotiation just now. It is not necessarily flattering, but the necessary humility is necessary. "With so many seniors here, I..."
"It is precisely because there are so many seniors here that the newcomers have to be given a chance. Xiao Shen, don't say no." If it wasn't for the presence of several seniors who usually do not attend today, Vice President Huang would not be able to make this decision.
Having said that, Shen Qiuhua no longer needs to be humble. Nod in agreement now. Everyone is not in a hurry to write, some chat, some drink tea, some enjoy the scenery, in short, the atmosphere is very relaxed. Everyone has to adjust their state before they come to write.