Because Ye Chen was on the phone, talking about something, Su Ningshuang specially picked up a few slices of beef from the pot and put them in Ye Chen's dipping sauce, so that Ye Chen wouldn't have to search for them in the pot and could eat and chat at the same time.
Seeing this, Zhang Qianqian and the others exclaimed that Ning Shuang was so considerate and gentle.
Judging from Ning Shuang's action, it wasn't a deliberate attempt to show off their affection; it was just a casual and normal gesture. Considering that Ye Chen had come to give Su Ning Shuang flowers before, this couple is just too sweet! It's practically torture for single people! Not to mention the other two roommates, even Zhang Qianqian couldn't stand it anymore.
Forget about being single and having a job; she wants a sweet romance and a gentle, considerate boyfriend!
Zhang Qianqian's inner scream.
Since tomorrow is Saturday, the group didn't rush to eat.
Ye Chen didn't finish eating until almost nine o'clock. After sending them back, he left.
The following afternoon, Ye Chen drove his custom-made Ferrari to attend a special meeting.
This meeting is probably larger than many of the meetings Ye Chen has attended before. This is not a meeting of Ye Chen's businesses, but a large-scale meeting held by the China Calligraphers Association this year. As the vice president of the China Calligraphers Association, Ye Chen naturally has to attend.
More than forty minutes later, Ye Chen arrived at his destination.
As a national association, the Huaxia Calligraphers Association has a large number of members. Today's meeting is especially grand because all invited members can bring their apprentices, children, and other relatives.
There were many people greeting guests outside.
"You're here to attend the China Calligraphers Association meeting, right?"
As soon as Ye Chen stepped out of the Ferrari, a greeter immediately came over and asked politely.
"Yes." Ye Chen nodded.
"Then please follow me."
The greeters led the way, and soon Ye Chen entered the venue and was led to a seat to wait for the meeting to begin.
Gradually, more and more people arrived, and more and more people surrounded Ye Chen. However, most of those around Ye Chen were young men and women of similar age, and Ye Chen didn't pay much attention to them. Before the meeting even started, he was idly scrolling through his phone.
A few minutes later, people sat down in the seats around Ye Chen, chatting amongst themselves.
"I'm level seven, what level are you?"
"Oh, I'm the same as you, level seven. Look over there, there's a level eight expert over there."
Calligraphy is also graded, from low to high, divided into levels one to nine, or levels one to ten. Level seven is already considered advanced.
"Hey bro, what about you?"
A round-faced girl asked Ye Chen a question curiously to the tall boy to his left.
"Me? I'm not very talented. I just passed the exam not long ago and I'm now at level nine."
The tall boy said with a hint of smugness.
"What?! You're a level nine master?!"
The round-faced girl immediately screamed.
"What?! There's a level nine expert here?!"
"Where is the level nine expert? Where is he?"
"I never expected that there would be a level nine expert here. That's amazing."
All eyes immediately fell on the tall boy, and he became the center of attention.
"Wow, you're amazing!"
"Wow, how did you become level nine?"
Some people started fawning over him.
"No, no, I was just lucky, just lucky. And level nine isn't a big deal."
The tall boy gave a "humble" reply to the praise.
"Level nine is nothing special, what kind of Versailles statement is this?"
"Being able to become a level nine master is still a matter of luck; the master is too modest."
Everyone was shocked by what the tall boy said.
"By the way, handsome, what about you?"
The round-faced girl noticed that Ye Chen had an extraordinary air about him, so she asked him a question as well.
"What? What are you asking?"
Suddenly someone spoke to him, so Ye Chen put down his phone. His attention hadn't been on the phone, so he hadn't heard what they were saying.
Upon seeing this, the tall boy's expression changed slightly. Compared to all the people around him who were praising him, this boy seemed to take him for granted. Could this kid also be a level nine, or even a level ten master?!
Instantly, the tall boy became worried, afraid that Ye Chen would steal his thunder.
"Young man, I wanted to ask you, what level is your calligraphy?"
A friendly explanation from a round-faced girl.
"Me? I don't have a rank."
Ye Chen shook his head. He had never participated in any calligraphy level assessments, and he didn't need them.
Ye Chen had heard of this calligraphy level exam before, but he wasn't interested. Moreover, this calligraphy level was only for ordinary people or young people. Not to mention calligraphy masters, even those masters with some skill didn't care about it. At their level, this level was meaningless.
"No level?"
The round-faced girl was slightly disappointed. Seeing Ye Chen sitting there so calmly, she had assumed he was also a level nine or ten expert!
Surprisingly, he didn't have a level.
If there's no grade, it means they haven't participated in calligraphy exams, and may not even know calligraphy. They're probably here today to broaden their horizons.
Many people at the scene lost interest in Ye Chen. The tall boy also had a look of disdain on his face. He had just been worried that this kid was a hidden big shot and that he would be overshadowed by him.
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