Chapter 277: Eighty Million!

Liu Fan went down the mountain, and in the afternoon, his girlfriend, the woman named Jiajia, came again.

Chen Yang was curious: "Why did the donor come back again?"

Jiajia's face was gloomy: "Dao Chief, I have some things that I don't understand." ”

"Donor, please. ”

Jiajia said: "I like him, but he has no money. I thought I was in good condition and wanted to wait, but he was really nice to me. ”

Chen Yang sighed and asked, "Are you entangled, should you marry love or money?"

Jiajia pursed her lips, what Chen Yang said was obviously not good, but what she said was very right, so she still nodded.

Chen Yang said: "What the poor Dao wants to say may be a bit direct, don't be excited." ”

"It's okay, you say. ”

"Poor Dao feels that with your conditions, there is actually no chance to marry money. If Liu Shizhu is very rich, he may not be able to take a fancy to you. If you had to choose between money and love, you wouldn't get married at all. ”

Jiajia was stunned for a moment, and then scolded: "You are sick! I am so beautiful, the man chasing me doesn't know how many meters in line, I want to get married, I can get married in minutes, dead Taoist, stinky Taoist, there is something wrong!"

"What a lake god Taoist temple, stupid, stinky stupid!"

After scolding a few more words, Jia Jiaqi's face turned pale for a while, and he walked down the mountain.

She had barely taken two steps when her feet slipped and she fell to the ground, and she felt her tailbone crack.

Chen Yang innocently spread his hands and said: "Didn't Poor Dao tell you that you are a bit direct in your speech, you want to listen to it yourself, blame me?"

To tell the truth, I was annoyed and angry.

And Chen Yang really doesn't think that this kind of woman who rides a donkey to find a horse is qualified to make a choice between love and money.

Isn't this an insult to money and love!

If you talk about business, you talk about business, why do you make it look like you're getting married?

Chen Yang can encounter situations like this every few days.

Sometimes he really feels that he is not a Taoist temple, but a marriage registry office of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Life is full of strange things, and you can see everything.

On this morning, Chen Yang finished his morning class and was about to go out to practice physiognomy.

When I went out from the gate, I happened to bump into Lawyer Zheng who was going up the mountain.

"Dao Chief, are you going out?" Lawyer Zheng walked over and said with a smile, "Then I came in a timely manner." ”

"I'm going to go around... Why is Lawyer Zheng here?"

Chen Yang reflexively and returned to the Taoist temple side by side with him.

When he came to the backyard, Lawyer Zheng said hello to the big gray old black very familiarly, and took a sip of the spiritual tea brewed by Chen Yang before he spoke.

"Dao Chief, I'm here to invite you to participate in the calligraphy and painting exhibition. ”

"What kind of painting and calligraphy exhibition?"

"Our calligraphy and painting exhibition in Lingshan City. Lawyer Zheng said: "I think that with the calligraphy level of the Taoist, I should participate. Moreover, at the calligraphy and painting exhibition, there were many people, and the Taoist chief must have a lot of common language with them. ”

Calligraphy is a small circle, and those who play calligraphy have few friends and even fewer who can talk.

He felt that Chen Yang could write words of this height at a young age, and in terms of ideological realm, he must have reached an inhuman height.

And he stayed in the Taoist temple all the year round, and he didn't even have a friend to talk to.

This kind of person is prone to depression, and he is very worried about Chen Yang.

So this time there was a calligraphy and painting exhibition, and he went up the mountain as soon as possible to tell Chen Yang.

The good intentions can be learned from heaven and earth.

Chen Yang shook his head and said, "Still no, Poor Dao is not very interested in this." ”

"Not interested?"

Lawyer Zheng was stunned, and then his eyes showed admiration.

is worthy of being a person who can write that kind of words, and his ideological realm is high.

He sighed: "The calligraphy and painting exhibition does have too strong a commercial atmosphere, and it is indeed difficult for a person like the Taoist to get out of the low-level interest." ”

"Presumably, the Taoist chief also doesn't want to be watched, I can understand ......"

Chen Yang interrupted him: "The commercial atmosphere is very strong?"

"yes. Lawyer Zheng said: "This is a calligraphy and painting exhibition jointly organized by the Tianhou Temple Painting and Calligraphy Institute and the Taoist Association, and dozens of news media have been invited. This scale of calligraphy and painting academies is relatively rare in the province. ”

"And journalists, media?" Chen Yang's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He said, "That poor way to participate." ”

"Huh?" Lawyer Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Don't be reluctant, if you don't like this kind of occasion......"

"No, I like it very much, when will the calligraphy and painting exhibition start?"

"The day after tomorrow. ”

"Is there an entry fee?"

"Application fee?" Lawyer Zheng said with a smile: "The Taoist is really joking, with the Taoist calligraphy attainments, if the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting knows that you want to participate, let alone asking for money, it is estimated that it will give you money." ”

"Dao Chief, did you really decide to participate?"

Lawyer Zheng is still a little skeptical, after all, he was not interested before, but suddenly he was interested, and the change was too fast.

Chen Yang said: "Of course you have to participate." ”

As long as there is an opportunity for publicity, Chen Yang will not let it go.

"Okay, then I'll go back and tell the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting, you can just go over the day after tomorrow." ”

"I'll send you the address later. ”

"Thank you. ”

Lawyer Zheng sent him the address and went down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, he made a phone call to the director of the Academy of Calligraphy and Painting.

"Hey, Dean Fu, I'll have good news for you. Remember the last time I showed you?"

"The Taoist who wrote that character, he will also come to participate in the calligraphy and painting exhibition the day after tomorrow. ”

On the other end of the phone, an extraordinarily excited voice rang.

"Really? Great, by the way, you haven't told me yet, that Taoist leader, which Taoist temple is the Taoist leader, Qingfeng Temple?"

"Don't ask about this, the Taoist chief didn't agree with me, and I can't say it everywhere, anyway, the day after tomorrow, the Taoist chief will go over, and I'll introduce you when the time comes." ”

The calligraphy and paintings that Chen Yang gave to lawyer Zheng, as long as you love calligraphy, there is nothing you don't like.

In Dean Fu's mind, a person who can write such calligraphy and painting must be at least forty or fifty years old.

Only at such an age can you write words with that kind of experience.

This is a truth that cannot be broken.

If he knew that the person who wrote this was only a young man of twenty years old, he would probably doubt life.

Whether this Dean Fu will doubt his life is unknown for the time being.

However, Chen Yang began to doubt his life.

Shortly after Mr. Zheng left, he received a call from Hyun Jin.

This time it was Xuan Zhen who called directly.

"Your first calligraphy and painting was sold yesterday at Christie's in the magic capital, 80 million. ”

This was the first thing Xuan Zhen said after the phone was connected.

Then Chen Yang's whole person was in a state of confusion, constantly doubting life.

Eighty million, one word.

If he remembered correctly, the words were written in a very ordinary poem.

But at that time, it was Chen Yang who felt it, and he wrote it when he was at his best.

Regardless of the content of the text, every stroke of the brush can experience the mysterious and mysterious mystery contained in it.

But, a poem sold for 80 million!

Chen Yang still couldn't imagine it.

"The person who buys the calligraphy and painting wants to meet you, and you decide whether you want to see it or not. ”

This is the second sentence that Xuan Zhen said.