Chapter 17: A slap in the face

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

Everyone in the audience took a hard breath and stared at Chen Ning with a strange gaze.

Through the disdain of the red fruit.

It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!

Song Zhe was amused by Chen Ning's words: "This gentleman, I promise you!"

"If you win, Song will kneel down for you personally. ”

"But you're going to lose?" Song Zhe asked playfully.

Chen Ning said: "It's impossible to lose!"

Arrogant!

It's just arrogant.

Everyone in the audience felt that Chen Ning was a pretending king at the moment.

Even Concubine Xiao Yu's father and daughter were dead.

As we all know, calligraphy does not reach "home" overnight, but requires a lot of time and effort.

It just took Song Zhe nearly 20 years of hard work to have his current skills.

But Chen Ning, a yellow-haired boy in his early twenties, how could he?

What's more, Concubine Xiao Yu's father and daughter knew that Chen Ning had never learned calligraphy.

How to win?

Faced with everyone's doubts and even contempt, Chen Ning slowly picked up the pen.

Take a deep breath and start writing.

After about ten breaths, I stopped writing at the end of the day.

The audience was dumbfounded, and their eyes fell on the two beautiful emcees.

Song Zhe's face was extremely pale.

There was a dead silence.

The audience didn't know who it was, and they were the first to exclaim: ", this is the king, it's the king of kings." ”

"Dare to love is a werewolf!"

"Who did you say just now, if he knows calligraphy, he eats the table on the stage?"

Then applause rang out from all corners of the venue.

The two paintings are full of red rivers, forming a stark contrast.

Obviously, judging from the performance of everyone in the audience, Chen Ning's Man Jianghong is even better.

"I paid 500,000 yuan and bought it!" At this time, a man with fat eyes stood up and said excitedly.

The words just fell!

Song Zhe's face became even more ugly

This scene fell in the eyes of Concubine Xiao Yu in the audience.

There is excitement, and there are doubts.

Of course, Xiao Zhengmin is not much better, Man Jianghong, who he praised endlessly just now, has become garbage in the eyes of everyone in a blink of an eye.

It's really because Chen Ning's Manjianghong is too eye-catching.

The pen style is soft and rigid, the strokes are straight, and the knots are neat.

Straight and not dull, neat and uninhibited.

Kaifa wants to enter the battle like a fast horse!

It's simply a wonderful pen and it's breathtaking.

Xiao Zhengmin straightened his waist and smiled smugly.

Chen Ning said slowly: "Everyone Song, it seems that they prefer my Man Jianghong. ”

With a playful look on your face!

When Song Zhe heard this, his body trembled violently.

Originally, he wanted to use calligraphy to humiliate this unknown young man, but the result did not seem to be so satisfactory.

Instead, he became garbage.

Song Zheqiang held back the anger in his heart and coldly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Who are you?"

The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and the broken drum was beaten by 10,000 people.

That's the reality.

Chen Ning smiled: "Everyone Song, should you fulfill your promise?"

Let Song Zhe's dignified Zhonghai calligraphy master kneel to a hairy boy, don't say it's impossible, even if it's possible, he must not kneel.

The atmosphere cooled suddenly.

......

Somewhat depressing!

Song Zhe's face twitched.

At this time, Lu Zhiyun stood up and made a round: "Master Chen, give your Uncle Lu a thin noodle, forget about this matter?"

When Chen Ning heard this, he smiled, turned around and stepped off the stage.

Seeing this, Lu Zhiyun immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As for that Man Jianghong, it was really bought by the fat man just now for 500,000 yuan.

Returning to her seat, Concubine Xiao Yu stared at him like a monster, and took a deep breath: "Chen Ning, when did you learn calligraphy?"

Xiao Zhengmin also set his eyes on Chen Ning, he became more and more unable to understand this son-in-law.

Chen Ning smiled and said nonsense: "I haven't learned!"

"I just thought it was easy, so I went up and tried it. ”

"Don't even say it, they don't seem to see the flaw. ”

After hearing this, Concubine Xiao Yu almost fainted, went up to try it, and compared the famous calligraphers in Zhonghai?

She obviously didn't believe it, and she wasn't a three-year-old.

But Chen Ning did not learn calligraphy in her impression.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes widened, and she said angrily: "Next time I'm strong, you see how I clean you up." ”

Chen Ning nodded.

The next exchange became unremarkable, and it was all so-called everyone, who came to the stage to display their works, and then auctioned them.

What people didn't expect was that the auctioned works did not exceed 300,000.

The audience was not as high as the price of the full Jianghong just now.

Seeing this, Lu Zhiyun showed a wry smile on his face,

The full Jianghong just now, if it weren't for the fat man's discerning eyes and baby, he would have spoken first, maybe he would still have a chance to bid, but now......

It seems that you have to have a good relationship with Xiao Zhengmin, and then take the opportunity to ask for a pair.

After Lu Zhiyun paid attention, the haze on his face disappeared.

After a while, it was time for the high-tide part of the entire venue.

The champion of the last Lanting Cup, Situ Qingkong took the stage.

The originally dead venue suddenly became lively.

Many people's eyes lit up, and they became interested and stared at the stage.

"That'...... That's Situ Qingkong!"

"I can't imagine that the real person is younger than the photo. ”

It is said that his calligraphy has been sold to a sky-high price of one million pairs. ”

"It's hard to find!"

Listening to the discussion of everyone in the audience, the smile on Lu Zhiyun's face became deeper.

Immediately waved his hand, and the venue immediately fell silent.

Then he said: "Everyone applauds and welcomes, this is the champion of the last Lanting Cup, Situ Qingtian!"

The words just fell!

Applause erupted.

Situ Qingkong on the stage is a long-haired old man wearing a green shirt.

There is a bit of fairy wind bones.

"This time, Situ Qingkong, the exhibition is a seal script!" Lu Zhiyun said again.

There was excitement in both eyes.

I felt like my blood was boiling.

Seal scripts are divided into large seals and small seals.

Immediately, a small seal of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing came into everyone's eyes.

The shape, the horizontal painting is flat, and the vertical painting must be straight!

The pen is vigorous and powerful.

It's like a fierce battle of 10,000 people.

The visual sense is extremely impactful.

Everyone was amazed in their hearts, and at this time, a bald man in a suit stood up and directly bid one million!

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the entire venue was completely pushed to a climax.

But Situ Qingkong was unmoved, but set his eyes on Chen Ning in the second row.

Because just now when Chen Ning and Song Zhe were comparing regular scripts, he was behind the scenes, and he could see it clearly, and he was impressed by the regular script in one hand.

"Chen Xiaoyou, I don't know if you have studied seal scripts?" Situ Qingkong suddenly asked.

With kindness on his face.

As soon as these words came out, they stirred up thousands of huge waves.

"Situ Qingkong actually called that young man, little friend!"

Some of the people present did not have ears that could not believe themselves.

Everyone's eyes brushed together and fell on Chen Ning.