A crowd burst into laughter.

"Humph!" Lin Feng's face was tilted, this group of guys, he didn't care about them in general!

"Guys, what's so pleasing about this?"

Just then, someone pushed the door open and came in.

The arrival of these famous people did not expect it at all.

It is Lao Song, the housekeeper of the old man of Shanhe.

Wu Shenghua's eyes were sharp, and at a glance he saw the pair of words he was holding in his hand, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted,

"Old Song, how can you come here now, is there something wrong with Teacher Shanhe?"

"It's true." Lao Song said with a smile, and shook the words in his hand by the way.

"This is Mr. Shanhe's precious calligraphy and painting?"

Qian Yuan and others also came over.

Wu Shenghua said greedily, "Can you take a look?" ”

"Feel free to do so." Presumably Shanhe gave Lao Song instructions, and this one opened it without hesitation.

As soon as this character appeared, everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Wu Shenghua was the most excited, and he couldn't help but read it,

"Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain,

The lonely city looks at the Yumen Pass from afar.

Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles,

Don't break Loulan...... It will not be returned. ”

"What a poem!"

"I have heard of this song from the military, and it should be the work of an ancient master, but I never expected that it would be a masterpiece of today."

Hanging pen couldn't help but sigh.

As he spoke, he looked forward carefully at the payment, and muttered,

"This Zhang Can, is it the one who won three consecutive championships in the island country with reasoning some time ago, and won Wei Xiang in China?"

Qian Yuan intuitively retorted, "No, that's a detective, this calligraphy, this poetry ......."

After listening to their discussion, this old Song is naturally about to solve his doubts.

"What Mr. Wu said is right, this is exactly what Zhang Can wrote, you must know his calligraphy, the auction price at that time, but hundreds of millions!"

"Hundreds of millions? Impossible, this is not a good statement, the person who wrote is still alive, how can there be such a high price? Qian Yuan shook his head.

"How could it be!"

Wu Shenghua and "madman" Lin Fengfu spoke at the same time.

After the two glanced at each other, Wu Shenghua spoke,

You can say that this poem not only depicts the scene of the entire northwest frontier, but also points out the extremely important geographical situation of the "lonely city" rejecting Tibet in the south and defending against the Turks in the west. This poet obviously also has a deep study of history, which is to write about what he saw and felt as an ancient person. ”

"Not bad." The person who should be with him is Lao Song, he nodded and said, "Teacher Shanhe also said so, this Zhang Can is indeed very good at studying history, and some time ago he talked about the history program, "Hundred Lectures", said the Three Kingdoms from a new angle, and Teacher Shanhe was very impressed. ”

The reason why Lao Song knows Zhang Can is undoubtedly because Mr. Shanhe respects him a lot. He can hear and see.

Without waiting for others to answer two sentences, Wu Shenghua said, "My favorite is the last two sentences, these two sentences are not lamenting the day of returning home, but a firmer and deeper oath issued on the basis of being deeply aware of the hardships and long-term nature of the war." The poems of the Tang Dynasty did not shy away from the hardships of the war while expressing the pride and ambition of the soldiers on the frontier. The poet is obviously very knowledgeable about this as well. The most terrifying thing is that the poems he wrote as a modern person are far better than the ancients at that time! ”

Qian Yuan was speechless, "So powerful?" ”

"And that's not all!" Lin Fengfu glared at him and continued,

"You look at the words, the penmanship is thin and vigorous, flying naturally, like a whirlwind of rain, and it changes with all kinds of hands. Although this calligraphy is straightforward and ever-changing, the law has it. Obviously, it has become a school of its own, and some time ago I happened to hear from the Calligraphy Association that they all respect this person, but this person is a thousand words, and I only saw it today. ”

Wu Shenghua likes calligraphy and painting, but his research on characters is not as good as Lin Fengfu.

Although Lin Fengfu is a martial arts maniac, he has a lot of research on calligraphy, which has to be said to be a bit funny. After all, self-cultivation calligraphy failed to cure this madness.

"Okay, okay, let's not boast about this calligraphy and painting first, but how did you get this, isn't this Shanhe teacher regarded as a treasure?" Wen Feng, who has a pen name and no first, asked strangely.

"You haven't been back for a few days, but Mr. Shanhe said that he wanted to write this calligraphy and painting the best in recent times." Qian Yuan explained to him.

"Then ......" Wen Feng was still a little strange.

"Alright, alright." Wu Shenghua hurriedly interrupted the two of them and asked Lao Song, "Old Song, why did you bring it over, wouldn't it be for me?" ”

If this is the case, it would be really great, although Wu Shenghua knew that it was unlikely, he still had a trace of illusion.

"It's not," Lao Song ruthlessly broke his illusion, and explained by the way the purpose of his coming today.

"Teacher Shanhe can't contact Teacher Yan at all, but wasn't Teacher Wenfeng responsible for the notice of the association before? Teacher Shanhe means that he hopes that Teacher Wen will help send it to Teacher Yan. ”

"This is no problem, I can't contact Mr. Yan, but he has a temporary agent, and he can still be contacted from him." Wen Feng nodded and said.

"Oh my God, if you send it like this, you won't be stolen halfway, right?" Wu Shenghua exclaimed.

"I guess no one has stolen it except you."

Qian Yuan joked, "There are a lot of valuables sent by our association, and I haven't lost them." ”

"Cut."

Wu Shenghua knew that this word had nothing to do with him, so he stopped talking.

Next to him, there was Lin Fengfu who looked like a mourner.

But the old man of the mountains and rivers has said that this word is a thousand words...... It's not just a thousand gold, it was hundreds of millions when it was first auctioned. Wait for the day when you write this calligraphy...... Just like that, he didn't come up with the money.

So, this pair of words was sent from Wen Wuyi's hand to Zhang Can, who looked inexplicable.

……

Here's the thing.

Early in the morning, Zhang Can received a call from his agent...... Message.

Because I accidentally got up late, the call turned into a text message.

It reads as follows,

"Boss, I'm currently on a business trip to talk about the mobile game you endorse. Please go to my office and pick up a copy of your mail, which belongs to you. ”

I don't know if it's because the person is more serious, or if he changed it with a scammer's winning text message, this text message looks weird anyway.

However, let Zhang Can go to the office to get the courier, how is that possible, he is on vacation!

So, Zhang Can called Qi Qing again and instructed the assistant gentleman to send it to him.

When Qi Qing received the call, he was so angry!

Just because this big guy lied about creating at home and didn't come to work on the grounds that he had written a classic, who knows if he was creating at home or was lazy?

Is he doing the job of the director now?

I'm going to be tired!