"Wang Ge, I'm afraid this is a little inappropriate. We all bought tickets to come in. ”

Wang Ge said with a serious expression: "These things, talk to the customer service manager downstairs." ”

"Mr. Wang, you're not afraid of losing, are you?"

Wang Ge smiled: "If you want to think so, I don't have a problem." Now, please leave the table, I just watched it, and after the exchange, Wang didn't say that he wanted to share his experience with you. ”

Zhong Yue got up and said calmly, "Mr. Wang, I'm afraid this is a little inappropriate." ”

The expressions of those present became a little playful.

Zhong Yue is not stupid, Wang Ge is in such a hurry to catch up with people, naturally things are beyond his control, and he wants as few people to know as possible.

"What's inappropriate?"

Zhong Yue bypassed the long table and walked in front of Wang Ge, the long shirt did not bring any elegance to the person in front of him, "There are also a lot of cultural celebrities in Shanghai, and the TV stations have pulled you over to do programs, you are setting up such a grand stage, it is nothing more than to humiliate me, is it too late to withdraw the army?"

Wang Ge's pupils shrank, and his heart was a little confused, "You cheat! Your penmanship a month ago was not like this! You must be cheating!"

Zhong Yue chuckled, "In front of everyone's eyes, why did I cheat, can you see what I did to make Mr. Wang Ge so angry?"

Yun Hui leaned on crutches and glanced at the masterpiece on Zhong Yue's table, just now the camera was projected onto the big screen, and the glimpse had already amazed everyone, and now judging from Wang Ge's expression, I am afraid it is not as simple as being amazing.

"Mr. Zhong, I want to talk to you alone. ”

Zhong Yue raised his eyebrows, "Is it important?"

Wang Ge raised his arm and raised it in the direction of the door, "Very important. ”

Many people in the calligraphy and painting room already have some understanding in their hearts. King Xiaokai, this is afraid of losing......

Zhong Yue narrowed his eyes, took the contract he had signed before on the long table in his hand, and handed it to Ou Yangming when he passed by.

Wang Ge's eyelids jumped, and he followed out of the calligraphy and painting room.

Some people wanted to get closer to the long table, wanting to see the style of Zhong Yue's small Kai work. The staff of Kaihong Xuan, who had already been prepared, stopped in front of the crowd, "I'm sorry, everyone. Please keep order, return to your seat, or you can choose to leave. ”

"What kind of virtue? I'm afraid of losing and I'm in a hurry to get rid of people?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Master Wang must have encountered some high-level pressure, otherwise how could his face be so ugly?"

Everyone had different opinions, and some cultural celebrities in Shanghai returned to their seats in silence with a clear heart, and some hurriedly left with their bags.

The cultural circle, fighting for a face and a dignity.

If you are ruined, it is worse than doing nothing.

In the small office on the side, Wang Ge said with a cold face: "Let me tell you directly, most of the cultural celebrities invited here are my people. ”

"Oh, and then?"

It's this sentence again!

Wang Ge was tired of this perfunctory sentence and said, "Now, give you two paths." One, take five million, and leave directly. The bet is null and void, you and I are both win-win, or ......"

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, are you really a poor boy in the ravine who has never seen the world? Five million? What about sending it to Huazi? The three treasures of Kaihongxuan are worth five million?"

"Do you really think you've won?"

"Otherwise, Mr. Wang, you are calling me out, are you talking to me?"

Wang Ge narrowed his eyes, "If you see it, you will accept it! Don't be ignorant of lifting, you don't know how thick the sky is!"

Zhong Yue sat in his seat, "You are so angry, why don't we go out and say it in front of you?"

Wang Ge put his hands behind his back, clenched his fists, held a depressed breath in his chest, pursed his mouth, and was a little angry, "I admit defeat." Kaihong Xuan Three Treasures will be delivered to you!"

"What? Louder, you can't hear it. ”

"I said, I'm Wang Ge, admit defeat! Kai Hongxuan Three Treasures will be delivered to you! Why weren't you deaf just now?"

Zhong Yue took out his mobile phone from his arms, ended the recording, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the mobile phone can't hear it." ”

"You ......"

"Don't get excited. I don't mean anything else, I'm just afraid that Mr. Wang, you will cheat. I understand, such a big scene, you are a cultural celebrity, such a slap in the face, you must not be able to pull down your face, you want to be private, right?"

Wang Ge looked at Zhong Yue, this matter was indeed a bit unexpected by him, and said solemnly: "Kai Hongxuan's business involves the interests of too many people, once something happens to me, you will get into trouble, do you understand?"

"Oh, and then? Are you trying to scare me into throwing me in?"

"It's a gamble that has nothing to do with calligraphy itself, and you don't have a chance to win. ”

Zhong Yue felt more and more funny, "Then Mr. Wang, are you talking to me?"

Zhong Yue can understand the complex emotions in Wang Ge's heart very well at this moment, if the calligraphy of the two is really comparable, or his own Xiaokai, as before, there is a sick pen, then Wang Ge really has a chance to win, but now, when he opens his eyes and says nonsense, it is impossible to say that the dead are alive.

Zhong Yue's Xiaokai, twists and turns, on top of the technique, has already caught up with the essence of Tang Xiaokai's brushwork!

In the era when the penmanship was lost, who could still write such a miraculous small letter?

"Do you dare to bet with me again?"

Zhong Yue smiled and said: "Bet, Mr. Wang, what qualifications do you think you have to bet with me now? Do you gamble with Kaihongxuan's property? I'm not interested." ”

"How do you throw in the towel!"

"You've finally spoken your mind. ”

Wang Ge looked at the kid from the ravine, "Zhong Xuan's family, it seems that the inheritance is not broken, I underestimated it." But I still don't believe that calligraphy has been able to progress so fast in one month!

"You saw what I wrote with your own eyes. ”

"I don't know what kind of means you used, however, I don't believe that a person can improve so quickly in a month. ”

"To make a long story short, there are so many people waiting outside. If you want to talk about the conditions, why don't I speak?" Zhong Yue leaned back in his chair and said, "It's no problem to talk about peace, since you admit defeat, Kaihongxuan Sanbao has to hand it over, I don't want the giant at the door for the time being, it's so big, and the movement is not small, and you can't save face." Give me the other two first. I'll accompany you to finish this play. ”

Wang Ge walked out of the office, and after half a ring, he held a plastic bag in his hand, "You made the request, and I agreed." ”

Zhong Yue smiled slightly, "A gambler for a while, a gambler for a lifetime, Mr. Wang, don't gamble next time." Zhong Yue took the plastic bag out of the office and stepped into the painting and calligraphy room.

The people who were still squirming and talking about it saw Zhong Yue walk in, and many people cast strange glances at him, not knowing what Wang Ge said to him. More than a dozen calligraphers who were inextricably linked to Kai Hongxuan also looked at Zhong Yue with solemn faces. If Zhong Yue's Xiaokai level was mediocre, they could naturally stand on Wang Ge's side, but just now, they swept it roughly, which one is higher and which is lower, in fact, they already have a number in their hearts.

Zhong Yue sorted out the four treasures of the study, put the things into the leather box, and put the black plastic bag in it by the way.

Wang Ge didn't come.

There was some commotion in the scene.

"What does that mean?

Zhong Yue carefully rolled up the work, put it into a special hard box, buttoned the leather case, looked up and said: "I discussed it with Mr. Wang Ge, and today we exchanged calligraphy and had a draw, so everyone dispersed." ”

"Tie?"

"What do you mean?"

"Where's Master Wang?"