Chapter 183: I don't dare to agree
"Then, hehe, I went to visit some famous calligraphers in Shanghai, and I wanted them to take me as an apprentice. As a result, one by one, they were pretentious, thinking that I was unqualified and unworthy of being their apprentice. I told them that I was a descendant of the Langya Wang clan, and none of them believed me. At that time, I understood that everything had to rely on myself, starting from the calligraphy teacher in the training class, and then with Kai Hongxuan, slowly becoming bigger and stronger, now I have everything, students, disciples, office buildings, luxury cars, honorary president of the Shanghai Calligraphy Association, director of the Chinese Calligraphers Association, those old guys, all with shy old faces, want me to help raise the price, I have done it. β
"Oh, and then?"
Wang Ge turned his head, "Aren't you envious?"
"You are amazing. β
Wang Ge smiled and said: "Do you think that in Shanghai, my handwriting is the best? I said bluntly, I can't rank in the top 50, yes, you heard it right, my Wang Ge's handwriting can't be ranked in the top 50." But if you go and inquire, how many of the top 50 calligraphers in Shanghai are now in my study, relying on our Kaihongxuan's channel, to ask for manuscripts? What is this? This is the power of fame, strength, and capital!"
Zhong Yue looked at the somewhat arrogant Xiao Kai Wang, indeed, in terms of business ability, he may be the most outstanding calligrapher.
"So, what exactly do you want to say, Mr. Wang?"
"What I want to tell you is, don't think that a pen can really bring you much fame. When I was unknown, my works were sent to the National Exhibition, and I didn't even have a reply, and when I made Kai Hongxuan bigger and stronger, I threw the works of ten years ago to the people at the National Exhibition, hehe, they were framed and exhibited, do you think, am I progressing, or is this era going backwards?"
"I have to say that your words are very contagious and make me very moved. β
"So, join Kaihong Xuan. I've succeeded, I'm qualified to say this, I can make you a second me!"
Zhong Yue saw Wang Ge with blazing eyes and smiled, "And then?"
"Then, fame and fortune, those entrepreneurs will rush to the door for one of your ink treasures. After some media hype, your works, from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, and then to millions, in a few years, you will become a master of calligraphy, don't you want such an aura of honor?"
The air conditioning in the room could not stop such a rapid rise in adrenaline, Wang Ge's forehead was slightly sweaty, if it was an ordinary young man, I am afraid that he would have bowed to the master and shouted "Master".
Zhong Yue still seemed very calm.
If he wants to make money, he can now use the 10,000 achievement points in the calligraphy system to exchange for more than 3,000 catties of ink materials, which will be hundreds of millions of ink industry income, but ten ingots of ink a day, to exhaust these 3,000 catties of abrasives, it means that it will take more than 6,000 days, hehe, how many 6,000 days are there in life?
"Oh, and then?"
Wang Ge frowned, he was tired of hearing the three words "then", didn't he speak vividly enough, and the blueprint he compiled was not beautiful enough?
"If you miss it again, Zhong Yue, you really don't have a chance. β
Zhong Yue got up and said, "Everyone does have a price code, but it's a pity, Mr. Wang, your price code didn't make me feel excited." β
Wang Ge narrowed his eyes, "Interesting, no heartbeat, Zhong Yue, you are self-anesthetizing!"
"Then let me be willing to fall. Zhong Yue got up and walked towards the door, "Oh, by the way, Mr. Wang, although sandalwood is calming, the smell of spices is not as good as fresh air, and if you smell too much, it will also have a headache......
"Wait, I'll ask you one last time, did you really give up?"
Zhong Yue smiled: "Give up, it's Mr. Wang who should give up." I disagree with your calligraphy blueprint. β
Art comes from life and nature.
Wang Ximeng's paintings are more about praising the nature of landscapes, Jin Nong and Xu Wei's calligraphy and paintings, and more about the struggle and catharsis of fate.
That's probably the charm of art.
Zhong Yue is not disgusted with commercialization, but writes calligraphy for the sake of commercialization, and this act of putting the cart before the horse makes him deeply feel ashamed of the pen in his hand.
The carved wooden door is very exquisite, the dragon and phoenix are carved on the top, the auspicious cloud lotus pattern, and the green pine in the mountains can be seen clearly by pine needles, but no matter how beautiful the carving is, its essence is still a door.
Qin Fatzi sat on the sofa and saw Zhong Yue walking out, so he stood up and said with a smile: "Senior brother, congratulations on joining Kaihongxuan." β
Seeing this greasy fat hand stretched out, Zhong Yue looked down, but smiled back, "Mr. Qin, I think you made a mistake. β
Qin Fatzi frowned, looked at the back of the person who turned around and left towards the elevator entrance, and wondered a little, could it be that the master didn't look down on him?
Zhong Yue passed by Mu Tianyun who came over, the high heels failed to step on the carpet with a noble sound, Zhong Yue did not squint, his mood was calm, and there was an open-mindedness that did not like things and did not feel sad about himself.
Mu Tianyun looked back and saw Zhong Yue standing at the elevator entrance, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Xiao Zhaozhao, what's wrong with this little brother?"
"I don't know. β
Mu Tianyun pushed the door in, saw Wang Ge standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, with an ugly face, and said with a smile: "He rejected you?"
Wang Ge raised his head, looked at the charming face of the shepherd fairy, and said: "So many calligraphy masters in Shanghai dare not refuse my invitation, this kid has already rejected me three times, three times!
Mu Tianyun smiled toothlessly, "Just now by the elevator, I saw Zhong Yue's little brother and the Ouyang family's kid walking very closely, it seems that he was also in contact with the Ouyang family at the auction before, you say, where did he get the confidence?"
"What can Ouyang Kaishan give him? What can he give, can he be tempted by the conditions I just promised him?"
Mu Tianyun smiled and said, "Then you have to ask Ouyang Kaishan." However, Ouyang International's recent movements have been not small, and you have to talk to Lao Cao's ward. β
Wang Ge sneered, "Ouyang Kaishan ran to Huizhou several times, but he returned empty-handed. It is naΓ―ve to want to use the ancient ink industry to open up the market. Where is there a complete ancient recipe for him now, and what can be collected has long been collected. β
"Then what do you mean by bringing the Ouyang family here today?"
Wang Ge glanced at Mu Tianyun, who was drinking tea, "Are you afraid that I will rebel?"
"No, I'm worried that you will eat it left and right, and you will play Mu and Ouyang International together, and finally become a stepping stone for your Kai Hongxuan. β
"Hehe, then you really lifted me. Aside from the cultural industry, whether it is Mushi or Ouyang International, it can easily drive me to a dead end. β
A smile crossed the corner of the elf's mouth, "You have self-knowledge, that's the best." β
Wang Ge narrowed his eyes, "I'm afraid that some people don't know what they do, and they don't know how thick the sky is!"