Jin Dezhi laughed: "Okay, good, just these eight words!"

Jin Dezhi straightened up, holding his sleeve with one hand, holding a brush in the other, his cloudy eyes stared closely at a piece of rice paper on the long table in front of him, and the whole person trembled and became energetic.

Jin Dezhi took a deep breath, and then the pen fell, and the tip of the pen walked on the rice paper, strong and powerful.

Jin Dezhi puffed up, twisted his pen, and wrote eight big characters on rice paper in a row: "Wealth is widely advanced, Wishing you prosperity." ”

Whew!

After writing eight words, Jin Dezhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, held his sleeve with one hand, lifted the pen, and carefully put the brush aside.

"Zhang Yang, you want eight words. Jin Dezhi leaned over, and his body became weak again.

With the support of several hostesses, Jin Dezhi was barely able to straighten up.

On the side, Zhang Yang's eyes widened, staring at the eight big characters written by Jin Dezhi.

Zhang Yang is a calligraphy lover, and he also has some research on calligraphy.

The eight characters "Wealth and prosperity, Wishing you prosperity" seem very vulgar and tasteless, but they are also the most testing of calligraphers' skills.

In the eight characters written by Mr. Jin Dezhi, there is no trace of vulgarity, but there is a tough, positive and enterprising meaning.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Zhang Yang carefully touched the corners of the rice paper, and laughed loudly: "These three hundred million dollars are worth it!"

In the crowd, there are naturally some celebrities who know calligraphy, when they see the eight big characters on the table, they are speechless, these eight big characters are indeed wonderful.

These eight words were originally very vulgar, but under the pen of Mr. Jin Dezhi, they faded to the lead, full of vigor and wonderful.

"Amazing, these eight words are the best written eight words I have ever seen!"

"Mr. Jin Dezhi's calligraphy is amazing again. ”

"If these eight words are taken out for auction, they will definitely be able to sell for a sky-high price of 40 million per word!"

……

The crowd was talking, and the eyes that looked at Zhang Yang were full of envy and jealousy.

The crowd who had not made a bid to snatch Jin Dezhi's calligraphy before was even more remorseful and heartbroken.

Jin Dezhi's eight words are very collectible, even if they are put up for auction now, each word can be auctioned at least 40 million sky-high price, if it is a long time, Jin Dezhi's calligraphy work will appreciate in value!

"It's a pity. The crowd shook their heads and sighed in remorse.

Zhang Yang excitedly paid 300 million, and then asked people to put away Jin Dezhi's calligraphy work.

"Teacher, junior Zhang Yang is willing to worship under your door!" In the center of the hall, Zhang Yang suddenly pounced and knelt at Jin Dezhi's feet.

Zhang Yang loves calligraphy, once and now, Zhang Yang also worshipped Jin Dezhi as a teacher, but Jin Dezhi only verbally agreed, and he couldn't do it, and Zhang Yang was not a real disciple of Jin Dezhi.

It just so happened that today Zhang Yang took this opportunity to become an official disciple of Jin Dezhi in one fell swoop.

On the side, Jin Dezhi shook his head with a smile and sighed: "Old man, I'm old, I can't teach you anything, you get up." ”

However, where is Zhang Yang willing, if he doesn't strike while the iron is hot today, and cheekily worship Jin Dezhi's door, how can he have such a good opportunity in the future.

Zhang Yang opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Xiao Cui on the side hurriedly ran out and said: "Mr. Jin Dezhi, Chairman Zhang Yang is your number one fan, and the calligraphy work you sent today as the opening of this Charity Auction of the Pearl River Orphanage was also auctioned away by Chairman Zhang Yang. ”

"Counting up, your two works today were both auctioned away by Zhang Yang. ”

Jin Dezhi was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "There is still such a thing?"

"Alright, alright, you get up. Jin Dezhi smiled kindly, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Okay, okay, I promise you to take you as an apprentice." ”

"Xiaocui, you can ask someone to get a cup of apprentice tea. Jin Dezhi was also a little moved by Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang loved calligraphy so much, Jin Dezhi really had no choice but to agree.

Zhang Yang knelt on the ground, looked excited, and laughed: "Teacher, yes...... Is it true?!"

As soon as Zhang Yang's words fell, Miss Manners had already brought tea and put it in front of Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's eyes were quick, for fear that Jin Dezhi would regret it, so he hurriedly took the tea in Miss Manners's hand, and then handed it to Jin Dezhi.

Jin Dezhi nodded with a smile and drank the tea, so that Zhang Yang officially became Jin Dezhi's disciple.

"Alright, Zhang Yang, get up. Jin Dezhi beckoned, and Zhang Yang stood up excitedly and walked carefully behind Jin Dezhi.

The crowd looked at Zhang Yang with more and more envy and jealousy, Jin Dezhi had not accepted a disciple for twenty years, but today, Jin Dezhi accepted Zhang Yang as a disciple.

It can be said that Zhang Yang can almost be regarded as a close disciple of Jin Dezhi, which is undoubtedly a great honor for a calligraphy lover.

"Master, Master, that word is so ugly. At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

The crowd was stunned, and when they turned around, they found that a little girl was stepping on a chair, padding her feet, and aiming at the eight big characters written by Jin Dezhi in the center of the hall.

"Haha! Master, that word is really ugly!" Lin Jiayin stepped on the chair and laughed heartily.

However, the expressions of the crowd gradually became gloomy, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching fiercely, and they said coldly: "This little girl is really eyeless." ”

"This little girl is a rich turtle, and she really thinks that she spent 100 million yuan to buy a Tang Dynasty gold hairpin, and she has become cultured and profound?"

"Such a small girl, why don't parents care about her and let her out and spray everywhere?"

……

The crowd frowned, their voices were cold, and they all scolded Lin Jiayin angrily.

Even Jin Dezhi in the center of the hall couldn't help but sink his face, there was a trace of anger in his cloudy eyes, he was the closest to Wang Xizhi in the Chinese calligraphy world, known as the contemporary Wang Xizhi, but now he was ridiculed by a primary school student, and his heart was naturally not angry.

"Little girl, then tell me, what's wrong with my words?" Jin Dezhi still had a kind smile on his face, but his voice was a little colder.

However, Lin Jiayin was fearless, his hands were on his waist, his head was held high, and he snorted coquettishly: "The words you write are ugly, the words you write are not as good as the words written by the master, and the words written by the master are the most beautiful words in the world!"

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