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Zhao Chunliang never felt that he was a moral noble person, he would play tricks, and even sometimes he would do anything to achieve his goals, but Zhao Chunliang always felt that no one could stand on the moral high ground to accuse him, and in this society, there are many people who like to stand on the moral high ground to accuse others and carry out the so-called moral kidnapping.

The so-called moral kidnapping, in fact, are some of the virgin's like to do the most thing, this kind of people like to pretend to be the virgin, stand on the moral high ground, and then compassionately to carry out the so-called help of the weak, Zhao Chunliang once personally experienced such a thing, one day he was eating in a noodle restaurant, several workers finished eating and told the boss that there was no money to pay, this is clearly eating the overlord meal, I didn't expect others to say that the worker brothers make less money, the boss makes more money, and there is nothing if you don't want money, Zhao Chunliang was angry at the time, He said to the others, "Since you are so compassionate, have you paid for it?" Everyone shut up. Zhao Chunliang felt that if the weak could become some kind of reliance, then the robbery would make sense in the future, I made less money, and he had more money, so what's wrong with me robbing a little?

Many virgin like to look at people and things with noble eyes, but when these things really involve them, these people instantly turn back to human form, which is like many keyboard warriors, they can only move their mouths.

Because of this experience, Zhao Chunliang was very disgusted with someone telling him that you have money, you want to do something good and something like that, he will naturally do the good deeds that should be done, and everyone in the world knows that he will not say good deeds, but if you make yourself like a saint, it will not be good, and some people compare good deeds, such as who donated how much you donate, then in Zhao Chunliang's opinion, it is even more stupid.

"Mr. Zhao, seeing that your identity is not simple, my painting also has a lot of collection value, how about it, contribute something to those in need?" Li Beiqiu said to Zhao Chunliang with a smile.

Zhao Chunliang looked at Li Beiqiu in surprise, this artist's mouth is really powerful, what do you dislike, what do you say!

"There are many ways to contribute, and I don't like to have others take advantage of it for personal gain when I contribute." Zhao Chunliang said lightly.

"For personal gain? All the proceeds from this auction will be used for charity, and the whole process will be very transparent, where can anyone make personal gain? Li Beiqiu asked.

"Then I don't know. Maybe some people's things are only worth one million, and three million are auctioned here, so what if the price of his other things will go up with him? Zhao Chunliang said with a smile.

"Don't judge us artists with the copper-smelling thoughts of your merchants." Li Beiqiu said with a sad face, "This is the greatest disrespect for art and charity!" ”

Zhao Chunliang smiled, and didn't continue to say anything, talking too much to the virgin, it was easy to make himself uncomfortable, so the best way was not to speak.

At this time, Li Beiqiu's paintings had been placed on the shelf of a stage not far in front of Zhao Chunliang, and the master of ceremonies at the scene was explaining some information about the paintings.

Zhao Chunliang didn't know how to paint, but at this time, he seemed to be looking at the painting with great interest.

The painting is framed in a beautiful frame, which is made of unknown materials, and is slightly golden.

"The starting price of this work of Mr. Li will be a symbolic dollar, and now, I announce that the auction is open!!"

The master of ceremonies on the stage gave an order, and Li Beiqiu's paintings started to shoot for one dollar.

Although Zhao Chunliang is not very accustomed to this person, there are still many people present who give Li Beiqiu face, so this painting was photographed for more than one million at once.

Of course, for Li Beiqiu, a million paintings are nothing, so he still sat in his position very calmly, without any excited expression.

A few minutes have passed, and Li Beiqiu's painting has also been auctioned for more than four million yuan, which is very high for many writers who are still in China, but Li Beiqiu doesn't seem to be very satisfied, because in his opinion, his painting has to be auctioned for seven or eight million, so that he can speculate his own value, if a writer can sell his paintings at a high price when he is alive, then it will be absolutely very great when he dies.

It's a pity that although the people present drank a lot of wine, none of them bid to death, so the painting was finally auctioned off for more than five million.

There was applause at the scene, Li Beiqiu's face was not good-looking, the last time one of his paintings was auctioned for more than 5 million, and this time it was still more than 5 million, which means that this auction has no effect of raising his value at all.

"Congratulations, a painting is five million, if you paint ten or eight paintings a day, you can earn hundreds of millions in a month, and more than one billion in a year!" Zhao Chunliang said enviously.

Li Beiqiu glanced at Zhao Chunliang, as if he was laughing at Zhao Chunliang's ignorance.

"Chunliang, where can this painter paint like a child painting several times a day, and some of them can paint a complete and satisfactory picture for several months, you know?" Huang Yuan explained to Zhao Chunliang with a smile on the side.

"Oh, I thought they could draw as much as they wanted!" Zhao Chunliang scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Master Li, I'm lonely. ”

"It's lonely and unheard..."Huang Yuan couldn't help but laugh and said.

"Oh oh oh, that's right, yes, alas, I haven't read any books, and I have limited ink in my stomach, so I'm really embarrassed."

"I didn't expect that although Mr. Zhao was rich, he was also a miser who was unwilling to give back to society." Li Beiqiu scoffed.

"What did Master Li say about this?" Zhao Chunliang asked with a puzzled look.

"You haven't shouted the price once from beginning to end, proving that you don't plan to donate a penny, isn't this unwilling to give back to the society?" Li Beiqiu said.

"I see... I also feel that it is wrong for me to do this, otherwise this is the case, Master Li, you say a number, as long as you donate that number, then I must also donate that number, no matter how much, how about it? Zhao Chunliang said seriously.

Li Beiqiu's face stiffened, he didn't expect Zhao Chunliang to give him a hand like this, he is a painter, although he has made a lot of money selling his own paintings and other people's works over the years, but he also knows that he is not comparable with these bosses worth tens of billions, if he really says a number, it is small, it will have no impact on this person, but it is too much, and he can't donate so much money.

"Master Li, shouldn't you be reluctant to donate?" Zhao Chunliang said with a surprised face, "Didn't you say you wanted to give back to the society?" I can't do such a good thing alone, right? ”

"The Tao is not the same, hum!" Li Beiqiu decisively turned his head away.

Zhao Chunliang smiled, and no longer held on to Li Beiqiu's words.

Soon, a second lot came up.

These lots are sponsored by some private collectors or some calligraphers, if you want to say that they are valuable, they must be valuable, but there is also a degree, before Li Beiqiu's paintings can be regarded as the most valuable of these lots, so most of the next lots are only between more than one million, not much to see.

Many people at the scene looked at Abdullah from time to time. XY, the second prince of this oil country, has never shouted the price from beginning to end, and many people say that this person is stupid and has a lot of money, but it seems that this is not the case today.

Of course, it could also be that he didn't like anything.

Seeing that the auction is coming to an end soon, and more than 10 million donations have been raised, this is considered a decent and not much highlight.

At this moment, Zhao Chunliang suddenly stood up and walked to the stage.

Zhao Chunliang's actions immediately attracted the attention of many people, and everyone looked at Zhao Chunliang suspiciously, not knowing what Zhao Chunliang was going to do.

Zhao Chunliang walked on the stage, took the microphone from the master of ceremonies, and said to the people present with a smile, "Today's charity auction is really wonderful, let me see everyone's charitable heart, here, I thank you for those who need help, thank you." ”

As soon as Zhao Chunliang's words fell, there was a round of applause at the scene.

Zhao Chunliang raised his hand and pressed it weakly, and the applause disappeared cleanly.

"At this time, I also plan to contribute to charity, so as not to be said that I am rich and unkind, so let's do it, I am learning calligraphy during this time, and I have occasional gains, I will write a word here today, everyone is interested in taking a picture, and all the donations I have won, I will double it to charity, what do you think?" Zhao Chunliang asked with a smile.

"Zhao Shao's shot is extraordinary, we will definitely support it!" Someone shouted.

"Zhao Shao's words are mine, don't grab any of you!" Someone shouted again.

Li Beiqiu, who was sitting in the seat, looked at those people who were coaxing with disdain and disdain, he knew that these people were praising Zhao Chunliang, but even if they praised it again, could it really be possible to take out a few million to buy the character of a person who was not a calligrapher at first glance?

All of you here are shrewd businessmen, who would do such a stupid thing?

"Hurry up and prepare pen and ink!" The master of ceremonies hurriedly said to a waiter on the side.

"Pen and ink? No, no, no, no pen and ink! Zhao Chunliang heard the master of ceremonies' words and hurriedly stopped him.

"Or a pen? Does the gentleman want to write pen words? The master of ceremonies asked.

"No, no, no, you can bring me an A4 piece of paper, I have a pen here!" Zhao Chunliang said as he took it out of his pocket... A ballpoint pen.

The people at the scene were dumbfounded, haven't you been learning calligraphy recently? Is there anyone in the world who learns calligraphy with a ballpoint pen? Do you think you are a child practicing calligraphy?