Chapter 60: What Hate and What Hate
The auction was very successful, and there were more and more people below, but fortunately, Wanda Plaza was large and had good acoustics, otherwise it would not be able to hold so many people, Wang Gang estimated that it would be at least tens of thousands of people. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
One by one, the lots were successfully auctioned, and none of them were unauctioned, after all, it was a disaster relief auction, and the people were willing to take out a little bit to support donations.
After the last lot was auctioned, the host Sun Ji took the microphone and began to conclude: "Thank you to all the people who participated in the charity auction, thank you Mayor Jia, and thank you to our special guests." It is your participation that makes this charity action a success, I think you must be concerned about the total amount of our auction today, here is a small game, we Wanda Group, will be in the way of guessing, collect enthusiastic audience on the total amount of guessing, select five successful guess the total amount of the audience. These five lucky viewers will receive a gas card worth 1,000 yuan from Wanda Group, or a supermarket shopping card worth 1,000 yuan. If you are willing to participate in the quiz, please click directly on Wanda's official website to participate in the quiz, and after five minutes, we will draw five lucky spectators, and now, the timer will begin. ”
The staff brought a tablet, and Sun Ji stood on the auction table and watched the chronograph time.
"Ah, the audience who successfully guessed the first place appeared, come on, everyone, a prize of 1,000 yuan is waiting for everyone."
Wang Gang couldn't hold back and spent money to buy a set of electric car batteries. Just change it for the little sheep.
I was bored and chatted with Du Qitao next to me, "Brother Du, this Wanda's advertising is good, now the official website can authenticate a lot of users, look at people, when will you advertise, I will help you host it." ”
Du Qitao said: "We are a hotel, what kind of advertising, which hotel in the mountain city can surpass our family, you will still host, I am afraid that you will turn my hotel into a ring competition." ”
"Look down on people, right, Brother Du, I'll tell you, there's nothing in the world that I won't do, hey, this isn't blowing, I'm the strongest firm, I can't do anything in the sky and on the earth."
"Okay, don't blow it, let's go to my store to eat when you have time, bring your uncle and aunt, and I'll treat you."
"Yes, just wait for your words, you are a big family, shouldn't I, a small farmer, eat a big family?"
The countdown is at the last minute.
On the auction table, Sun Ji has entered the countdown stage.
At this time, Qin Feng, the president of the Calligraphy Association, came to the stage.
Sun Ji was a little confused, and couldn't help but ask, "President Qin, who are you?" ”
Qin Feng laughed heartily, took the microphone in Sun Ji's hand and said to the audience: "I came a little late for the auction just now, I didn't have time to send my lots, everyone is responsible for charity activities, this is not to take advantage of the fact that the event is not over, I have the cheekiness to occupy a few minutes of everyone's time and present the lot of our calligraphy association, what do you think, Xiao Sun?" ”
Hearing this, Sun Ji breathed a sigh of relief, you don't just smash the field.
Taking the microphone, Sun Ji said excitedly: "Everyone has heard, Mr. Qin Feng is going to increase the lot of the Calligraphy Association, and the interested audience will wait for a while, I believe that Mr. Qin Feng will not disappoint everyone." Please give your applause to Mr. Qin Feng and to the Calligraphy Association. ”
The stage "quack" applauded, the Shancheng Calligraphy Association is the largest association in the country, except for the Beijing Calligraphy Association is slightly stronger than the Shancheng Calligraphy Association, and the other provinces are several streets worse than the Shancheng Calligraphy Association. Everyone is very concerned about what the Calligraphy Association will give. All staring at the auction table.
Qin Feng touched his beard and said like a spring breeze: "Today, our calligraphy association is ready to go to the stage to create directly, and conduct a charity auction of today's calligraphy. ”
"Oh, is that true? Mr. Qin's works are rare to see, and if you are lucky today, you must collect them. ”
"Teacher Meng also writes on the spot, it's great, I was lucky enough to see Mr. Meng's heroic writing, take a quick shot, and I will definitely be able to go to the live video of my pride in Dashan City."
Sun Ji was also a little excited, the master wrote on the spot, what a glorious thing. The people of the Calligraphy Association didn't say it, it's too powerful.
Sun Ji shouted excitedly: "Everyone heard it, this charity sale is written by the Calligraphy Association on the spot, I am also tempted as the host, hehe, I announce that I will also participate in the auction, this time no one will rob me, I am a fan of Teacher Qin." ”
I don't want to be there, "I'm also a fan, and I will never let it go to you." ”
"Sun Ji go down."
How could Sun Ji go down, he finally had the opportunity to watch the master's writing up close, and a fool went down.
Qin Feng smiled and waved his hand, Meng Tao took a few apprentices of the calligraphy association to the stage, the staff sent pen, ink, paper and inkstone in time, and several people spread out the rice paper, lined up in a row, and began to leave ink treasures on the spot.
Wang Gang also stretched his neck, although Wang Gang didn't know anything about calligraphy, but these people looked at a famous master, under the herd mentality, Wang Gang also had itchy hands, ready to participate in the auction for a while, if the price was acceptable, he would auction Mobao and hang it at home to promote it.
I don't know how many mobile phones started recording at the scene. The live broadcast of Dashan City directly started the live broadcast.
Qin Feng smiled brightly on his face, in fact, he was crazy with joy in his heart, Qin Feng has a younger brother named Qin Hai, Qin Hai is the real estate developer of Longteng Garden, although Qin Hai is disdainful of calligraphy and literature, and he is full of copper smell, he is the kind of person that Qin Feng looks down on the most, but Qin Hai is his own brother.
Since he was frightened by Wang Gang a month ago, Qin Hai has become an intermittent neurotic, completely losing the ability to take care of himself, he held back his grief and anger, and sold the house of Longteng Real Estate at a low price, but his poor brother could no longer be cured, and his life was wasted.
What kind of hatred is this, this is mortal hatred. Wang Gang, my Qin family and you don't share the same sky.
As for Meng Tao, in addition to being the vice president of the Calligraphy Association, Meng Tao also runs a publishing house, which is a way in the cultural world, and they are connected with each other, and they have done smoothly in the past few years.
Some time ago, my own publishing house spent a lot of money to sign a new book by the well-known writer Xue Qian, Shancheng is Xue Qian's first stop, it was originally a big selling book, but because Wang Gang stirred up the situation, Xue Qian became a street rat that everyone shouted and beaten, not to mention the lost money, the reputation of this publishing house also stinked, and it lost its reputation in the cultural world, which author still signed a contract for you, Meng Tao has been unhappy with Wang Gang for a long time.
New hatred, old hatred. The Calligraphy Association was Wang Gang's sworn enemy concentration camp. This time, in front of everyone's eyes, it happened that the main owner was there, how could he let Wang Gang go.
Qin Feng's pen is like a dragon, the pen and ink are swaying freely on the rice paper, and the demeanor of a generation of people makes everyone's eyes shine. Meng Tao's long hair fluttered, and there was an atmosphere revealed between the writings. is a generation of male gods.
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"Teacher Qin is a generation of grandmasters, watching Teacher Qin write calligraphy, goosebumps all over my body rise, it's so comfortable."
"Look at Mr. Meng, he is so handsome, between his hair fluttering, he writes down his mind, this kind of skill, I am envious to death."
"Male god, the Calligraphy Association is the pride of our mountain city."
It didn't take long for several people to finish writing. Closing the pen calmly, the crowd below was about to scream. Sun Ji stepped forward to show Mobao.
Meng Tao stopped Sun Ji's movements, and said with a smile: "Little Sun, give me the microphone and I want to say a few words." ”
Sun Ji immediately handed over the microphone, Meng Tao took the microphone and said to the audience: "In recent days, the mountain city is very lively, I heard that there is a big hero in the mountain city, called the god of war, I want to ask this god of war to come to the stage and help us show us Mobao, do you say okay?" ”
The crowd below cheered, "The god of war can't do it, he can't read, hahaha." ”
"God of War, go up, Nian Mobao goes, it's so funny, we are all cultural people, hahaha"
"God of War, I'm going to give you a monkey."
Listening to the coaxing below, Wang Gang stood up with a smile, hey, the people of this calligraphy association are quite powerful, this is a chance to show his face, such a thing as showing his face, Wang Gang likes it very much, what his own office lacks is fame, well, the toilet of the calligraphy association will be blocked in the future, and I have to give them a free pass. Hey, why do I remember the toilet again.
On stage, taking the microphone, Wang Gang walked to the edge of the table, and opened his mouth to read Qin Feng's Mobao.
"Silk," Wang Gang took a breath. His face became a little bad.
Turning his head to look at Meng Tao's Mobao, Wang Gang's face became even more ugly.
After looking at the calligraphy treasures of several members of the calligraphy association, Wang Gang's enthusiasm surged into his head. Nima, this group of people came out of a ravine, why are you still on the bar with me, I soaked your daughter or robbed your wife, are you sick?
I saw that Qin Feng wrote "The vulgar martial artist is to the clown, jumping off the beam and smiling generously,"
Meng Tao wrote, "How dare you sit with me if you pretend to be a ghost." ”
This is a slap in the face. I own a firm, what is a firm? That's what kind of work you take, you are a vulgar martial artist, a mouthful of pretending to be a ghost, you are not ordinary people, how influential is the Calligraphy Association? After reading these few words, the commission of the cultural circle will say goodbye to myself completely Okay, you are cutting off my way of life, what kind of hatred is this. Wang Gang can't wait to give these two old guys a few punches, this is obviously bullying.
Wang Gang's face changed, he didn't hide anything at all, the people below saw it, and those watching the live broadcast on the Internet also saw it. Mayor Jia nervously asked Secretary Zhang beside him, "Secretary Zhang, is Xiao Wang's education level not enough, is there a rare character that he can't read?" ”
Xiao Zhang couldn't figure it out on the right side: "Maybe it's true, the master's work may be a rare word, and now Ziwang has just lost face." ”
Someone in the audience couldn't help it.
"God of War, don't you know it, just hold it up and show us if it's okay, we know it."
"Hey, God of War, you eat with your fists, don't change your face, it's okay if you don't know words, no one laughs at you, hahaha, I'm not laughing at you, I just think of a funny thing."
There was also speculation on the Internet.
"Why did the face of the god of war change so quickly, what did you see?"
"Rare words, this is a bit of a slap in the face, I guess the Calligraphy Association didn't expect it, I'm a little embarrassed."
"It's embarrassing to be cancerous, it's a shame."
"Hahaha, it's so funny, the god of war is embarrassed by the whole city. It's a pleasure to see. ”
"I'll send warmth to the god of war in a while, and I'll invite him to dinner."