Hearing Chu Nan's words, Feng Biru and Uncle Chen couldn't help but laugh. Because what Chu Nan said was indeed like that, when the other party copied Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, the price of selling it may be only a few taels of silver at most.

However, hundreds of years later, the garbage of that year has also become a treasure.

Of course, the anonymous copy cannot be said to be rubbish, because in today's situation, it also has its value.

It may be the first time to call each other's names like this, and Chu Nan is a little unaccustomed to it. Moreover, there are also Uncle Chen and others here, although the others don't see anything, Chu Nan still has some of them.

Feng Biru asked when she called Chu Nan to her room.

"What are you buying these paintings for?"

Ever since he knew Chu Nan, Feng Biru had found that every time he made a move, it was not simple, and every shot seemed to have a big return. This time, when I saw Chu Nan actually stretching out his hand to calligraphy and painting, I thought that he was really beginning to be interested in calligraphy and painting.

Since she was a child, Feng Biru has followed her father's research in antiques, plus over the years, she has too much time in her daily life, so she has spent all her time on antiques, so she has a certain understanding of those famous calligraphy and paintings.

However, what interests her the most now is, why does Chu Nan want to buy calligraphy and paintings?

"My birthday present for that classmate's father?"

"Classmate's father? One and a half million, although it is not much money for you, but I think the other party should be a friend who you are very familiar with. ”

"Not really."

Of course, if Chu Nan really wants to buy a simple one, there are calligraphy for a few hundred yuan. However, those Chu Nan couldn't take it.

"Hehe, that's what you want from the other person."

"Not really."

Chu Nan's impression of Wang Yi and her father was just average. Even, because of the incident in the last semester, it can be said that there are still conflicts between myself and the other party.

However, now that it's all in the past, it's a laugh when I think about it now.

"Hehe, then I don't know what you think."

This time, Feng Biru really didn't know what Lu Dao Chu Nan was thinking. However, she felt that Chu Nan was more familiar with jade and jade, especially gambling stones, and with Chu Nan's luck, she felt that Chu Nan would not starve to death if he relied on that hand alone in his life.

Of course, some time ago, the large-scale high-grade Burmese jadeite business, although she still didn't find out, but she thought that she should not be able to get rid of Chu Nan, with this, Chu Nan will be rich and expensive in this life.

"Actually, I have a wide range of interests." ……

When he came out of the room, Feng Biru looked at him and asked.

"Are you sure you want this calligraphy?"

Chu Nan nodded.

And after Feng Biru asked Uncle Chen to wrap Chu Nan, Feng Biru didn't want Chu Nan to pay. However, how could Chu Nan lose the other party?

So, after taking out the bank card and swiping the card directly to pay for the money, I took the calligraphy and painting that had been wrapped, and then left the Feng antique shop.

When he went outside, Chu Nan suddenly thought.

"What if I copied this calligraphy myself?"

In fact, Chu Nan grew up, except for when he was in elementary school, when he took a brush writing class, he learned calligraphy calligraphy, and then he never touched calligraphy again, and even later, he even used less fountain pen characters, and used that signature pen.

From the second year of junior high school to the second year of high school, because I usually don't even bother to do homework, I have less writing. However, when he went out just now, Chu Nan didn't know what Lu Dao was about, and such a bold idea actually appeared in his mind, feeling that if he copied Wang Xizhi's "Early Moon Post", it would be better than the anonymous one in his hand.

Since he had that idea in his mind, Chu Nan was the kind of person who could do whatever he wanted, so when he left Feng's antique shop, he drove directly to a place in the antique market that specializes in pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

When he came there, Chu Nan parked the car at the door, and then walked inside with the painting, a young female clerk came over and asked.

"Sir, I don't know what I want to buy?"

"Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone."

"Then sir, please come and have a look."

This shop does not sell antiques, nor does it sell calligraphy and paintings, but specializes in pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Although in today's society, because of the use of more computers, there may be less typing, let alone writing calligraphy.

However, there are still a large number of people in China who like to practice calligraphy and practice calligraphy.

So, this store specializes in this kind of birthday, and in fact, the income is also good. And inside, there are all kinds of famous brands of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Sir, the four treasures of the study, we have them all here."

When Hu Pen, Hui ink, Xuan paper, Duan Yan, and Chu Nan looked over, he found that they were all there, and the price was really not low. Of course, these, Chu Nan is easy to buy.

The size of the rice paper he wanted to buy had to be about the same size as the paper he used to copy the "Early Moon Post". So, he opened the poster and asked the clerk to find some rice paper that was the same size as the poster.

However, when Chu Nan opened the calligraphy, the female clerk looked at Chu Nan with some surprise.

"Sir, is this real calligraphy?"

"What do you think?"

"This, then I'll call the boss to come out and greet you!"

Soon, the shopkeeper was called out by the female clerk. And that boss did this kind of business, in fact, out of a genuine love for calligraphy.

However, nowadays, because of the development of society and all aspects, calligraphy, like traditional Chinese medicine, is already a hobby of a small number of people, and it is not even as important as those countries in Japan in calligraphy.

However, the other party is a person who loves calligraphy, and when he saw Chu Nan's calligraphy, he immediately showed that surprised look, and when those eyes looked over, the two eyeballs were about to fall off.

Looking at the middle-aged man in Tang costume in front of him, when he looked at the calligraphy carefully, Chu Nan didn't say anything.

After the other party took a magnifying glass and looked at it, he asked.

"Young man, this is yours?"

"Of course it's mine."

"How much does this cost?"

Chu Nan didn't speak, first stretched out ten fingers, and then five fingers.

When the other party heard this, he also said.

"Fifteen million renminbi?"

Chu Nan didn't answer, but the other party asked.

"Fifteen million dollars?"

The other party is so fond of calligraphy, he naturally knows the Tao, Wang Xizhi's "First Moon Post", and he also knows the Tao, and there are very few authentic works left by Wang Xizhi in the world.

However, to give him the feeling that the painting in front of him is real. So, he felt that if it was true, even if it was fifteen million dollars, it was very likely.

"Boss, this is just a copy, 1.5 million yuan is fine."