Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Show Off My Little Talent
Xia Ge didn't plan to ask for these four diaries at the beginning, but the four pairs of characters printed by Wang Shizhen Lingyin could never be burned by Lin Tao.
He put away the four pieces of paper, handed the four notebooks to Lin Tao and said, "Your grandfather's affection is very touching, and he also responded to that sentence." In the past, the carriage and horse were very slow, and they only loved one person in their lives. I envy and admire him! You can take these diaries. If there really is heaven, hopefully your grandpa will receive your gift. ”
Lin Tao took the diary politely and said, "Thank you, although I sold it to you." But if you hadn't discovered them, no one would have discovered the secrets inside the wooden box in this life. ”
"How many card numbers, I will transfer a million to you. You can sell me the other ones, and I'll transfer you another 10 million. ”
Xia Ge shook his head, and everyone also knew Lin Tao's plan.
An expert next to him rushed forward and said anxiously: "Young man, I am the director of the Demon Capital Museum, don't spoil these words, if you don't give them to me, let me frame them." ”
He really wanted Xia Ge to donate it to the museum, but he also knew that this request was too unreasonable. The only way to do this is to save them as much as possible.
It is absolutely impossible to give Lin Tao, the rich second generation, and let him burn it, which is a loss for the entire Chinese cultural circle.
Lin Tao was a little anxious, this is grandma's beloved thing. If you don't find it, forget it, and since you find it, you naturally have to take it back.
"Xia Ge, is it? You may not know who I am, I can tell you that as long as you agree to my request, I will cover you in this land of the Demon Capital! Lin Tao continued.
The owner of the stall next door who knew Lynch before approached Xia Ge and whispered, "Young man, Lin Tao's father is the person above!"
After he finished speaking, he pointed to the sky.
Xia Ge suddenly had a headache, how many people are on it?
However, thinking of decades ago, Lynch was able to get Wang Shizhen's authentic handiwork. I think the family must be very strong. It's just that he is really unwilling to let Wang Shizhen's true work be destroyed like this.
Lin Tao saw that he couldn't convince Xia Ge, and he had no choice. He does have the ability to make Xia Ge suffer a little, but it is really unnecessary for this matter.
Seeing that he was disappointed and knew that Lin Tao had a pimple in his heart, Xia Ge said the prepared rhetoric: "Boss Lin, let's analyze and analyze." ”
"You want these pieces of paper mainly because grandma likes the words, right? ”
Lin Tao nodded, after all, this was grandpa's last wish. He wanted to help him do it.
"A few decades ago, there were no digital cameras, color photographs. Your grandmother can't see it, it's different now. You can take a photo of Wang Xizhi, Yan Zhenqing, Liu Gongquan, and Ouyang Xun and burn them to her!"
Lin Tao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and even the people around him nodded secretly.
Originally, the theory of ghosts and gods was an ethereal thing. Could it be that if the real work is burned, Grandma Lin Tao will be able to see it?
Lin Tao is just asking for peace of mind at this time, and the effect can also be achieved with photos.
"It's a good idea. But these are all pictures, and I still think that the real thing is better. Lin Tao pondered for a long time. Still want the real thing.
"Then let me ask you, do you agree, grandma likes words, not these pieces of paper. Do you think the photos are not good, do you think the photos are fake?" asked Xia Ge.
"That's right!" Lin Tao nodded and continued, "So, you should sell it to me." 10 million, a lot. Count me in debt to you. ”
"Let's not talk about this for now, if you still want to buy it later, I'll sell you. Wait for me to show off a little talent. Xia Ge said with a smile.
Then he asked the owner of the calligraphy and painting shop to help prepare the four treasures of the study, and he had to write in public.
Not to mention the other people present, even Xia Ge's grandfather looked at Xia Ge like a fool.
The sailors in the live broadcast room are even more noisy.
"Is Xia Ge floating? Let so many experts and people from the TV station wait here to watch him write? What's the point?"
"I really don't understand this wave of operations! Is there a sailor to explain it? ”
"Obviously, the little pigeon has been guiding Boss Lin's thinking, asking him to transform the four characters that grandma likes Wang Shizhen into Wang Shizhen's calligraphy. He first laid out a photo to replace it, and then it was rejected. Now all he has to do is write exactly the same words. It must be so powerful that all the experts have nothing to say, otherwise Xia Ge's above operations will be an idiot. He will offend everyone. ”
I have to say that the barrage analysis is good, if he really can't write exactly the same, and the charm is not much different from Wang Shizhen's calligraphy. It's not going to end well today.
The people present were all collection experts with extraordinary status, even the director of the Magic Capital Museum. There are also people from TV stations, if Xia Ge misses, it will definitely become the joke of the year.
Many people have already seen it and are waiting for the show to begin.
It's rare to see this kind of scene!
I have to say that today is really a twist and turn, it was originally a game caused by a small contradiction, but it has developed into a super-large leak.
And in the end, the characters who are involved in the big background want to destroy the baby and make a wish.
The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop soon returned, and the brushes, rice paper, inkstones, and graphite were all available.
There is also a female assistant who stepped forward to help Xia Ge study ink.
After a few minutes, Xia Ge began to hold his breath, and the equipment bar was quietly replaced with [Wang Shizhen's brush]. In an instant, Xia Ge's temperament changed. It seems that standing in front of the rice paper is no longer a young man, but an old man who has experienced vicissitudes.
The live broadcast camera has been pointed at the entire writing desk by Xia Ge in advance, just taking pictures of Xia Ge and rice paper.
Several experts also stepped forward and looked at them curiously.
Hu Jing was busy directing the various camera positions standing at the heights, and took pictures of Xia Ge's writing through long and short shots. Regardless of whether Xia Ge writes well or not, it is a gimmick.
"Old man, has your grandson practiced? But even if he did, it would be too much. Wang Shizhen's calligraphy is not easy to imitate, this is the number one calligrapher in the Qing Dynasty. With so many experts present, you can see at a glance whether the writing is good or not. ”
"Look at my daughter, she has been learning calligraphy for 15 years since she was a child, and she has just touched the threshold, and it is not like her to imitate Wang Shizhen's calligraphy. ”
"I sell calligraphy and painting, and I also have research on calligraphy, you see that Wang Shizhen's official residence in Xingbu is still the book, which is equivalent to our Minister of Public Security. Such a big official, the words he writes have a momentum. Just like our chairman's words, this person doesn't have that experience, how can he write that kind of heroism?"
"Words are like them, old man. ”
Xia Guangshou was tired of hearing it, and knew that he was right, Xia Ge was so young, he didn't believe that Xia Ge could write well.
It's just his own grandson, how can he tolerate others who keep saying no, and said directly: "Do you know that some people are geniuses? Look at it!"