Chapter 840： Sweet Pastry (1/2)

The aging is serious. One year old is over one year old, and there is a successor, Mr. Meng. Is it really good to hurt your department so much?

The vice minister of calligraphy sat aside, smiling awkwardly.

This description is really appropriate.

Isn’t it? Calligraphy is difficult to achieve, and there are fewer and fewer people who like calligraphy. Today, the youngest member of the calligraphy department is 40 years old. It is indeed a serious aging.

In order to save Chinese calligraphy, they also opened calligraphy training courses to teach young calligraphy lovers.

But they have not been able to meet the qualifications to enter the Sinology Association.

The Association of Chinese Studies, which represents the quintessence of China, is very demanding.

It is rare to meet a good seedling, and he does not want to miss it.

So he also cut in, ”Meng Lao is right. There are young people in other departments, but our calligraphy department does not. Please don't grab us, Teacher Yang.”

Everyone laughed in kindness.

Speaking of which, the calligraphy department is really pitiful.

Practicing calligraphy mood is very important. In this impetuous society, how many people can calm down and study?

Boring and tasteless.

It can be said that the calligraphy department is the fastest behind.

Everyone understands that Meng Songbai is eager for talent.

However, they became interested in this Xia Weibao. No one has ever been able to compete between the two departments of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

A knowledgeable old man sitting next to Meng Songbai suddenly joked, ”Old Meng, isn't it just a female doll, it makes you nervous.”

Meng Songbai glared at him, ”Hey, I don't know who saw someone who plays the guqin really well, so he took them as a disciple without saying anything.”

Pei Hong smiled happily, his face was red.

Speaking of Ruan Shushu, his face is full of pride, that girl's Fuxi **** is truly amazing.