The fastest update, the most complete novel is the novel network Everyone was stunned by this sentence, and many people who didn't know this old man began to sound. Fiction Network and people who knew the old man began an endless project of interpretation.

It turns out that this old man is Li Jian's master Dong Lao, this old guy has been engaged in literary work all his life, and he has a deep affection for calligraphy, especially Wang Xizhi's font, this old man has been practicing for more than 30 years, until now, almost no one in the Beijing Calligraphy Association can follow Wang Xizhi's copy with the guy.

Because of this, the old man has traveled all over the country over the years, looking for people who copy Wang Xizhi everywhere to learn from him and discuss his experience. Tireless, tireless. In this way, in the past few years, Dong Lao has not only understood Wang Xizhi's heart, but also sublimated to convey his feelings.

When he received Li Jian's call, the old guy still refused to come here very disapprovingly, but Li Jian swore anxiously that he must come over, and after some consideration, the old man Dong still decided to come over to have a look, although he didn't believe that there was really a person in his twenties who could write Wang Xizhi's words with a real look.

But when he actually saw this handwriting, his first reaction was: This can't be the real thing, right? Immediately after this idea, he was overturned by himself, but this word is too similar, no, no, no, not like, it's just written by one person!

Dong Lao stared at Zhang Ziyang's words. There was a fine light in his eyes, and he didn't want to take his eyes off for a moment, looking at this poem, he couldn't turn his eyes off and asked Zhang Ziyang if his paintings were for sale.

Zhang Ziyang smiled secretly in his heart when he heard this, and smiled unhurriedly under the anxious attention of everyone: "I'm sorry old man, I painted this painting to my girlfriend, and I am going to give it to her." Excuse me. ”

Dong Lao seemed a little surprised by this answer, he had never seen a student who could resist the temptation of 100,000 yuan, you must know that this is to buy a work that is not famous. That's a lot of money.

"Young man, don't be too greedy, aren't you satisfied with buying a calligraphy and painting like you for 100,000 yuan?" Dong Lao took it for granted that Zhang Ziyang saw that he liked this calligraphy and painting and wanted the lion to open his mouth.

"Hehe, old man, I'm not selling paintings, and I'm not short of money, so I really don't sell this painting, I'm sorry."

"Two hundred thousand, how's that?" Dong Lao smiled slightly, he didn't believe that Zhang Ziyang was a person who was not short of money, and after thinking about it for a while, he felt that if the price increased, he would definitely be able to take down this kid.

Looking at Dong Lao's appearance that I have a very high identity, and buying your calligraphy and paintings is to give you face, Zhang Ziyang is a little disgusted with this person. If buying and selling is not benevolent and righteous, who do you show this virtue to?

"Yulu, Han Yi, let's go. Go to Song Hui for a trophy. After speaking, Zhang Ziyang ignored Dong Lao, picked up the calligraphy and painting and turned around to leave.

"Wait."

Dong Lao saw that Zhang Ziyang was really leaving, and he was a little breathless, so he hurriedly stopped him and said: "Boy, don't be ignorant, I bought your calligraphy and paintings to look up to you, and you don't know what to do?" You say, how much do you want to sell? ”

At this time, Zhang Ziyang was a little puzzled, why is this guy so anxious to ask for his own calligraphy and painting with a white face?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ziyang planted a trace of divine sense into Dong Lao's brain, and then learned that his words could already be fake, Dong Lao had been immersed in Wang Xizhi's character book for decades, and had already figured out all the essence of Wang Xizhi, although his pen power may not reach Wang Xizhi's realm, but his vision was absolutely not said.

He wanted to buy his own painting, then engrave the words, turn over the old and watch them, and then contact those foreigners who had asked him for many years to help find Wang Xizhi's true handwriting, and sell the painting at a high price.

He bought this painting for 200,000 yuan, and after he went back to sort it out, he could sell it for more than 1 million, so he was so eager to get this painting.

After Zhang Ziyang knew Dong Lao's inner thoughts, he secretly sighed at the power of money in his heart, and after pondering for a while, he asked, "I don't know why the old gentleman is willing to buy this calligraphy and painting of mine at a high price?" I'd love to know why. ”

Dong Lao was overjoyed when he heard this, and felt that Zhang Ziyang was moved again, and hurriedly said: "Hehe, the old man has studied the book saint for decades, and I see that your character has won the essence of Wang Sheng, I can say responsibly that your word is completely comparable to the book saint, and over time, your achievements will definitely not be under the scholar's life." It must be able to become a modern book saint. That's why I want to buy this work at a high price and treasure it, to contribute to the promotion of my Chinese culture, and to leave some amazing products for future generations. ”

This is too high-sounding, and this evaluation is too shocking, all the audience already know the identity of this old man, the vice president of the Calligraphy Association, and the person who has been immersed in the calligraphy for decades, he has the most say in Wang Xizhi's works, but this evaluation is too powerful, right? Contemporary Book ??? It seems that no one in Huaxia dares to say this, right?

Li Jian was stupid on the side, he knew best what kind of person the master was, this is a person who loves more truthfully, especially about Wang Xizhi, he has never served others, and today he is squeezed by the door? Was punished by the master to kneel? Choking on the leftover tea leaves? How can you give such a high evaluation!

Zhang Ziyang didn't have the slightest joy when he heard this, but was full of disgust for this old man, stared at him for a while, sighed and said: "I understand your kindness, but I can't afford your evaluation like this, there is one more thing I want to ask, you have to treasure this painting after you buy it, right?" That means I can sign it, right? ”

"Yes, of course, if you don't sign it, who will know that this is your work in the future?" Dong Lao is relieved now, listening to this tone is to sell the painting to himself, anyway, he is also carving out the words, and he loves to sign the painting without signing, and after taking the words away, this painting is the work of the trash can, and he will sign it if he wants to!

Dong Lao is happy, but Zhao Yulu is unhappy, why? Just now I was still happy and happy for Zhang Ziyang to paint and write poems for myself, in a blink of an eye, this guy was about to sell the painting, and he spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a necklace that day, how could he still be tempted by these 200,000 yuan? By the way, isn't his family bankrupt? Where did he get his money? I haven't had time to ask him since I came back yesterday, so I'll be sure to ask him later. You can't do anything illegal.

Kindness? How to digress, by the way, what do you want to paint, if this guy dares to sell the painting, then I will ignore him for a week, no, no, no, three days. It's a bit long, a day, right...... Or just half a day???

Zhao Yulu thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized that he couldn't even make up his mind to ignore Zhang Ziyang for a long time, and sighed secretly: Zhao Yulu, you're finished, you've already fallen......

It's all to blame on that stinky boy, thinking of this, he turned his head and glanced at Zhang Ziyang, and he had already forgotten everything he had just thought.

Zhang Ziyang looked at Dong Lao's face and talked nonsense, and he despised this bad old man fiercely in his heart. With a slight smile on his face, he spread the calligraphy and painting on the table from the new, picked up the brush, and filled in a few words between the lines of the poem.

Because this small poem is thanked in four columns vertically, Zhang Ziyang wrote his name in the cracks, and then wrote down the year, month and day, so that even if Dong Lao took the words away, there was no way to fake it anymore.

"You, what are you doing here?" When Dong Lao saw Zhang Ziyang put the words away, he thought that he was moved, and his face was immediately happy, but before he could laugh, he suddenly found that Zhang Ziyang had added a few words.

"Signature, I'm signed now, take the money, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other, 200,000." After speaking, Zhang Ziyang stretched out his hand, looking like a debt collector.

"You...... You...... You ruined the painting, you know? Dong Lao was furious, and he reached out and gently touched the words on the paper in distress, and wailed in his heart: My money!! My million!!

Turning his head, he glared angrily and yelled: "You pay for my calligraphy and painting!" ”

"Whoa!! Now it's Zhang Ziyang's turn to be stupid, this old man won't be stimulated, whose painting is this!

"Inside, old man, are you alright? Is this my drawing okay? ”

Just now, because of the extreme heartache, he suddenly had a cerebral congestion, and shouted such a sentence, and when he heard Zhang Ziyang say this, Dong Lao reacted. His face turned red all of a sudden, and then he thought of his gaffe and turned black again, and when he looked at the ruined words again, he immediately turned iron blue, and then turned red again.

"Huh?? Oh!! Hmph, boy, I tell you, young man, don't be too arrogant. After Dong Lao's face changed for a while, he forced his words.

"Hehe, old man, it seems that arrogance is the capital of young people, right? Why can't I be arrogant? Do you mean I'm going to be arrogant when I'm your age? ”

"You !!" Dong Lao was suddenly speechless by Zhang Ziyang, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhang Ziyang, and trembled a little with anger.

"Zhang Ziyang, don't go too far." Li Jian saw that his master was deflated, and hurriedly reprimanded him.

Zhang Ziyang glanced at Li Jian, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him, it's a good seedling to follow such a master, maybe he will have to let the old guy sell it that day in the future.

Although he thought so, it was not Zhang Ziyang's turn to say this, and he had no obligation to take care of this kind of nosy matter, and after putting away the calligraphy and painting again, he glanced at Dong Lao and said: "We didn't know each other in the first place, and we didn't have any intersections, so let's just assume that today's incident never happened." ”

Dong Lao had never been so angry, and he was still a little annoyed for a while, listening to Zhang Ziyang's words that were not salty or light, and just wanted to reprimand this young man who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of a few words, suddenly Zhang Ziyang said another word.

"Foreigners are not all stupid, and besides, you are so old, how can you be so greedy?" After finishing speaking, Zhang Ziyang waved his hand and turned around and left with Han Yi, Zhao Yulu and others.

"You're arrogant." Li Jian saw Zhang Ziyang teaching his master like this, he was really anxious, and he wanted to rush forward.

"Forget it. Let's go. Dong Lao was taken aback when he heard those words, and suddenly a wave of fear arose in his heart, what did this person do? How will I know my true purpose? Dong Lao was scared, and quickly stopped Li Jian, what he wanted to do most now was to leave this place quickly, looking at the back of this young man, Dong Lao was shocked into a cold sweat.