Chapter 100: Write Whatever You Want
Sun Hao's simple analysis makes it clear where these negative energy values come from.
Except for the fat girl Paper Li Yu and Qian Juan, who had just been scolded by him, the rest of the negative energy values were all from men!
Is this because everyone envies me for being rich and handsome?
Alas, people are too handsome, and they are hated! Sun Hao sighed in his heart a little shamelessly, completely ignoring the impact of Old Man Xu's words on him before.
Just when he was alone and felt sorry for himself, Xu Bowen came over and said in a low voice: "Stinky boy, don't blame me for saying that! ”
After looking at the two hosts who had not recovered from the previous shock, Xu Bowen said again, "Also, don't look at what I just said that the top five in the country can be auctioned at least 3 million yuan, your character is well written, but one is that you are very young now and have no qualifications, and the second is that you are not famous in the calligraphy and painting industry, so no matter how good your words are, you can't sell them at this price, you don't have the idea of making a fortune by writing a few words!"
"Don't worry, I'm not short of money now!" Sun Hao smiled and nodded.
In fact, even if Xu Bowen didn't tell him this, he knew in his heart that calligraphy is different from other works of art, as a unique Chinese character art, its market price depends on many factors, artistic value, that is, the quality of calligraphy works is one thing, on the other hand, the author's fame is also a crucial part.
This fame includes factors such as status, personal charisma, and social recognition.
When he was on Earth, Sun Hao once saw such news: a painting "Rhyme" by Ni Ping, a famous TV host and actor, participated in the auction and was auctioned at a sky-high price of 1.18 million yuan;
In addition to fame, there are many other factors that affect the price of calligraphy works, such as scarcity. In ancient and modern calligraphy works, artists of the same fame and age are relatively scarce, and their value is often higher.
For example, Dong Qichang in the Ming Dynasty had a lot of calligraphy works, so his price was no more than one million yuan. Slightly later than the Ming Dynasty Zodiac Zhou, because of its calligraphy works are relatively rare, the highest price has exceeded 10 million yuan.
The price of contemporary calligraphy works has always been low, which has a lot to do with the fear that calligraphers are too large.
To put it bluntly, if you are still alive, who knows if you will keep creating, and the works will become less and less valuable due to the excessive amount of existence? When you die, you will have no follow-up works!
Of course, these are all off-topic.
For Sun Hao, he is still young, and he is right, he is not short of money. From the current point of view, the income of online texts is already a lot, not to mention, there is also the copyright income of the two physical books that will be published, and there is no need to rely on selling their own calligraphy works to generate income.
The old man and the young man said a few words on the stage, and the two hosts reacted.
This is a long story, in fact, from Xu Bowen to say the answer of "how good is Sun Hao's calligraphy" to now, it is only a short dozen seconds.
As soon as the male host reacted, he looked at Sun Hao with admiration, and said with envy: "I really didn't expect that there is an invisible rich man standing next to me, I have to hold this golden right hand, and writing a few words is worth millions!"
After speaking, he jokingly grabbed Sun Hao's hand and touched it, causing the audience to laugh.
The hostess also took the opportunity to come over, grabbed Sun Hao's arm, and smiled at the host: "Uncle is mine, you are not allowed to rob me!"
The two of them made a few jokes, and successfully mobilized the atmosphere of the audience again.
The hostess said to everyone: "Everyone must be very curious, how does Sun Hao practice this calligraphy?
"Good!" the students in the audience were enthusiastic.
Looking at the microphone held up in front of him, Sun Hao pretended to be innocent, scratched his head, and said: "I haven't practiced much, but when I'm fine, I write casually at home, and then ......."
"And then what's going on?" the male host gave an assist very happily.
And then that's it. Sun Hao pointed to the painting behind him.
The audience fell silent for a moment.
Negative energy from Zhao Ping is 50......
The negative energy value from Sun Damin is 50......
The negative energy value from Jia Quanfu is 80......
……
Countless people, especially countless men, scolded in their hearts: Fuck! You pretend to be a criminal! If you write casually, you will become the top five in the country? If you write casually, you will write a word for 3 million? You treat us all as pigs!
It's a pity that the pig is not on the scene, otherwise, it will also be very aggrieved! You humans are so stupid, why do you always ask us pigs to carry this pot? We don't carry it!
But Sun Hao's appearance, the girls like it very much, and they also shouted in their hearts: "Uncle, you look like this, you are really cute and cute, there is wood!"
"Uncle, I love you so much, you're so cute!"
"Uncle, I'm going to give you a monkey!"
"Uncle, my boyfriend isn't home tonight!"
"Get out of here! Uncle won't like a bewitching slut like you!"
"You're a bewitching slut! Your whole family is a bewitching slut!"
“……”
Ahem, the above is purely a girl's brain supplement, and it has nothing to do with the author.
The two hosts were also forced by Sun Hao's sudden pretense to Lei De outside and inside the tender, and the hostess "cough" twice, and said with a smile: "Uncle seems to be very talented in calligraphy!"
"Well, yes!" Sun Hao nodded and said seriously, "Talent is really important, like me, I belong to the kind of person with relatively high talent." ”
The hostess insisted on insisting and insisting, but she still didn't hold on, and she was defeated directly!
The negative energy value from Fu Lingling is 100......
Fu Lingling?Sun Hao blinked, is this the name of the hostess?
Xu Bowen secretly laughed on the side, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he was in Professor Ma's house, he was so angry that he was forced by Sun Hao's stinky boy, and now he is stunned when he sees others, hey, this feels pretty cool!
Well, this old man is not a good thing!
The male host's name is Qi Yun, when he saw this scene, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, oops, this is not good, if you continue to ask like this, it is estimated that this party will be messed up, and you have to quickly change the topic!
He also wondered in his heart, what's going on with this director, this scene is almost uncontrollable, why don't you give an instruction?