At noon, Lin Hao made two servings of Egg Fried Rice.
A plate of ham and egg fried rice and a plate of soy sauce and egg fried rice. These were Lin Hao's specialty dishes.
However, since he was going to cook it himself, the Egg-Fried Rice that Lin Hao made was much more luxurious than the one he made at the stall. Not only did he beat a few more eggs to make the rice grains completely golden, but he also added squid rolls, prawns, and other ingredients. Finally, Lin Hao specially boiled some broccoli with hot water to ensure a balanced nutrition.
After eating the Egg Fried Rice, Liu Yuwei went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Lin Hao carefully sealed the copy of " Record of Birds " with a plastic sheet and wrapped it in a big bag.
"Yuwei, I'm going to the Calligraphy Association.”
Lin Hao walked to the door and said while changing his shoes.
"Okay, it's raining outside. Remember to bring an umbrella!”
Liu Yuwei nodded.
Holding a wide umbrella, Lin Hao walked out of the door, completely protecting the painting in his arms. As soon as he went out, he hailed a taxi and headed to Shangbin Calligraphy Association.
The Shangbin Calligraphy Association was located in the No. 1 Forest Scenic Area of Shangbin East City. It wasn't far from the Shangbin Media Academy that Liu Yuwei was admitted to. On the way here, Lin Hao could even take a quick glance at the entrance of Shangbin Media Academy through the car window.
"Sir, we have arrived at your destination.”
The journey took about 40 minutes. There was no traffic jam on the highway in the rain.
Lin Hao used his communicator to scan the code and paid the bill. He held an umbrella and got out of the car.
"So beautiful!"
Lin Hao's eyes lit up when he saw the entrance of Shangbin Calligraphy Association.
The Shangbin Calligraphy Association was located in a corner of the Maple Forest scenic area. Several stone paths extended from the entrance, and after a hundred meters, they gathered into a large square.
There were also stone chess boards and writing desks in the square. It seemed that there were many elderly people gathered here.
As for the Shangbin Calligraphy Association as a whole, it could be said that it was hidden in a deep and shallow emerald green.
The designer who designed the Shangbin Calligraphy Association building seemed to have put in a lot of effort. The Shangbin Calligraphy Association did not have any high-rise buildings. Instead, it was built in the form of small buildings. There was no sense of solemnity that kept people away. Instead, it had the atmosphere and poetry of welcoming guests from all directions.
"It's a forest in the rain now. There are trees everywhere in the Shangbin Calligraphy Association. It looks beautiful, but it probably won't look so good in winter.”
Lin Hao gave his own evaluation criteria for the Shangbin Calligraphy Association's buildings.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for unlocking Building Appreciation: Beginner skill!"
"This can unlock a skill?"
Lin Hao was speechless.
However, this skill was an unexpected surprise. Lin Hao didn't think much of it. He held the umbrella and walked into the Shangbin Calligraphy Association.
"Are you Mr. Lin?"
As soon as they arrived at the entrance, the security guard in the lobby came out and asked Lin Hao.
"Looks like President An is very attentive!" Lin Hao thought to himself and nodded."I am."
The security guard opened the door for Lin Hao and spoke into the walkie-talkie.
After a while, a clerk walked out quickly with an umbrella.
Lin Hao took a closer look. Wasn't that Little Wang?
The first time Lin Hao met An Yunqing, Little Wang was by his side. Lin Hao still remembered that Little Wang was a straightforward person.
"Mr. Lin, President An is currently busy with work, so I came to pick you up.”
Little Wang tilted the umbrella slightly, exposing half of his body to the rain, but he protected Lin Hao's front tightly, preventing the wind and rain from drifting in.
She followed Little Wang all the way into a small building. Little Wang then put away the umbrella and hung it on the umbrella stand on the right side of the door.
"Mr. Lin, you can leave the umbrella here first. I'll bring it to you before you leave.”
Little Wang said to Lin Hao as he took off his wet coat.
Lin Hao smiled and said,"Little Wang, we can be considered acquaintances. Today is the second time we meet. There's no need to be so polite."”
When Little Wang heard Lin Hao's words, he grinned." President An has instructed us to treat Mr. Lin as a distinguished guest. Come to our Calligraphy Association to auction the authentic piece, but we're in a hurry to get something good, so the auctioneer is treated as a distinguished guest.”
Lin Hao couldn't help but laugh. After listening to Little Wang's garrulous introduction, Lin Hao finally understood. The Calligraphy Association welcomed antique owners. Of course, only calligraphy and paintings were auctioned at the Calligraphy Association.
Auctioning off a famous calligraphy and painting at a high price would not only increase the reputation of the Calligraphy Association, but it would also arouse the attention and enthusiasm of people from all walks of life for calligraphy and painting. This was a great thing for the Calligraphy Association.
Therefore, one had to pay to start the auction at the auction house, but it was completely free at the Calligraphy Association.
Seeing that Lin Hao didn't put on airs for him, Little Wang became talkative after a while. He brought Lin Hao all the way to the guest room, served him a pot of hot tea and a few plates of snacks, and began to chat with Lin Hao.
From Lin Hao's Bird Record to An Yunqing's calligraphy exchange, and then to his recent setback in pursuing a girl.
When they got to the emotional part, Little Wang's eyes turned a little red. She held Lin Hao's hand and said sadly,"Brother Lin, I'm already so good to her. Why doesn't she agree to my pursuit?”
Lin Hao wanted to pull his hand away, but seeing Little Wang's sad look, he had no choice but to give up.
Lin Hao couldn't do anything about such a chatterbox. He couldn't help but hope that An Yunqing would come sooner.
"Crash!"
As if hearing Lin Hao's inner voice, An Yunqing opened the sliding door and quickly entered the room.
"Lin Hao, I'm sorry. I had a lot of things to do, so I only came out to see you now.”
An Yunqing said with a smile.
Lin Hao secretly heaved a sigh of relief and stood up." President An, sorry for disturbing you.”
"Little Wang, go do your thing. I'll talk to Lin Hao about the auction of 'Record of Birds.”
An Yunqing saw Xiaowang's inexplicable sadness and waved him away.
Little Wang shouted at Lin Hao as he went out,"Brother Lin, I'll chat with you on my communication software later!”
"Don't talk to me!"
Lin Hao cursed in his heart.
"Little Wang is too talkative.”An Yunqing shook his head helplessly, then sat down opposite Lin Hao and said,""Lin Hao, did you bring the 'Record of Birds' that you wanted to auction?”
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