Chapter 69: Don't Talk About Feelings, Talk About Money!
Mr. Zhai's words are also hundreds of taels, although the two of her age are very different, the style is completely different, but in fact, the quality is really comparable, whether it is the basic skills or the charm of the word, they are all unique in their own way, but she is a newcomer, but just look at the work, it is definitely not only worth eighty taels.
He nodded Jiang Jinnian's arm, "If you add another thirty or fifty taels, you may be able to buy it." ”
Liu Lin watched everyone scramble to increase the price for Liu Zhen's seven words, but she was removed from Jinsetai and thrown out in public, and her hatred for Liu Zhen was surging like a river bursting its embankment!
She clenched her fists tightly, "Liu Zhen, I must take revenge!" ”
Fingernails picked out blood, and Hongyue, who had just chased her, held her hand distressedly, "Miss, you ......"
"Smack!" Liu Lin slapped her angrily and poured all her anger on her, "Why didn't you find out who wrote it when you first got those papers back?!" Did you mean to see me laugh! You're a guy who eats inside and out! ”
As he spoke, another slap in the face.
was slapped twice in succession, and Hongyue's face immediately became red and swollen, but Liu Lin was kind to her, and she didn't dare to be angry, "Miss, it's me who is wrong, I'm not careful enough, let Miss punish me." ”
She raised her hand and wanted to hit again, but looking at Hongyue's swollen face and unresisting appearance, she put down her hand resentfully, after all, she was a person who had been with her for ten years, she hit it in anger for a while, and the two slaps had already dissipated some of her anger, and she couldn't do it at this time, "Go back and apply the medicine!" ”
After speaking, he turned around and left Jinsetai.
Red Moon covered her face and followed.
The price soon reached one hundred and twenty taels, and it was white-hot, and Liu Yu was secretly happy in his heart.
Higher! Higher! I can also renovate the Hung Pavilion again!
At this moment, Jiang Dulou put down the teacup and looked at her with his cheeks, "Changsheng, it's better to give this word to anyone than to yourself, why don't I take it back and frame it, and replace the plaque of Fushengtang's 'Virtue Load'." ”
Fusheng Hall is the main hall of the guests who entered the gate of King Ling's Mansion, and some people in the room have been there, and they were surprised at the time.
What an honor it is to be hung by King Ling in the reception hall!
Liu Zhen only had the silver of white flowers left in his mind, and whoever wanted to buy it was his own boss, and asked with a smile: "Okay, how much money are you going to pay?" ”
Jiang Dulou said: "Between you and me, talking about money hurts feelings. ”
"No, no, no," she shook her head repeatedly, "if you don't give money, we don't have any feelings at all!" ”
"Oh? I give money and I have feelings? He raised an eyebrow.
Liu Yu didn't react for a moment, "Of course! ”
He smiled, "Then tell me, how much is our relationship worth?" ”
"Why do you have to get one hundred and fifty taels?"
She still carefully scrutinized the price of one hundred and fifty taels, Da Shao Guo has no money now, and Jiang Dulou is not a corrupt official, one hundred and fifty taels is a lot.
He nodded without hesitation, "Okay, then this pair of words will belong to me." ”
"One hundred and fifty taels, I can also come out!" Collectors of calligraphy and painting are not reconciled.
Mr. Zhai was also unwilling, "The old man also came out." ”
Without waiting for Liu Yu to speak, Jiang Dulou swept over with cold eyes, "But she has no feelings to talk about with you!" ”
He got up and took the paper directly from Wutong's hand, carefully rolled it up, and knocked her on the shoulder, with a happy smile on the corner of his lips, "Come to my house at night to withdraw money, and don't wait for it." ”
After that, Shi Shiran took Jiang Lantern and left, handing him the scroll as he walked, "Take it and frame the best frame and hang it in the Fusheng Hall." ”
Although Liu Yu won the crown of calligraphy, she was an accident, and she did not belong to Jinsetai, and no matter how high the score was, it was not considered the result of Jinsetai, and Zhumoke followed Jinsetai, and won two laurels, three second places, and two third places, and there was only one second and third place in Jinsetai, and the overall results were inferior in comparison.
If you can pull the black horse of Liu Yu to Jinsetai, then Jinsetai will be four laurels, and it will immediately be a big cut away from Zhumoke.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feng solemnly invited Liu Yu: "Miss Liu San's calligraphy attainments are breathtaking, and the old man sincerely invites you to join on behalf of Jinsetai and contribute to the Huajing literary circle!" ”
Zhai Daofu, who didn't get her handwriting, felt deeply regretful, and immediately echoed when he heard Zhang Feng invite her to join Jinsetai: "Miss Liu is young and promising, and her calligraphy attainments are even beyond the reach of the old man, if you can join Jinsetai, it is definitely an honor for Jinsetai!" It will definitely make Jinsetai carry forward! ”
The key is that he and Zhang Feng have been friends for many years, and if Liu Yu joins Jinsetai, he should have the opportunity to make another pair of words.
But Liu Yu didn't want to participate in any Jinsetai, she thought that she would not contribute anything to the literary world, and the master of calligraphy would at most hand in basic skills, and she had to realize everything by herself, and she couldn't teach anything.
Seeing her expression of wanting to refuse, Zhang Feng preemptively said: "Miss Liu San, as long as you are willing to join Jinsetai, the position of deputy director is yours!" The old man is old, and he can't manage Jinsetai for a few years, if I abdicate, the position of supervisor will be passed to you, and the old man believes that under your leadership, the entire Jinsetai will definitely go to the next level! ”
There is no shortage of people who want to come in with their heads squeezed out, but there is a shortage of high-ranking people.
Liu Yu, a person who has the ability of a generation of masters at a young age, has not yet come out of Jinsetai.
Most of the famous masters in various fields are over half a hundred years old, such talents are not uncommon to join what Jinsetai, they prefer the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, they have their own pursuits, and there are very few people who want Liu Yu and Jiang Jinnian to have such ability at such a young age.
The master who took the shot in Jinsetai can be regarded as a master of quyi by Jiang Jinnian, and even Liu Shengliu painting screen is just a "talented girl", and she can't be called a master. Jiang Jinnian is still his dead face, and he begged to come in.
If you can pull the willow sting in, it will be the supreme glory of Jinsetai!
"I'm sorry, I'm not interested."
The conditions given by Zhang Feng are very considerable, and the person in charge of the entire Jinsetai is the leading boss in the Huajing literary circle! If the business is good, Nian Nianwen will maintain a leading state, and it will be the boss of the national literary circle! O Earth Emperor!
But Liu Yu actually refused!
Steward Yang took the case at that time, "Don't be embarrassed!" Is the position of the director of Jinsetai what you want to be? This had to be voted on by our eight stewards, and I was the first to disagree! He counter-voted, "I admit that your calligraphy is very good, but the director of Jinsetai needs more than just a mastery. Our Jinsetai supervisor Mr. Zhang, he is proficient in everything, and he has to teach regularly, the most important thing is that he is good at management and management, so that he can have the current reputation and scale of Jinsetai, which is the position where a yellow-haired girl can sit casually? ”
The eight stewards of Jinsetai are equivalent to doctoral teachers in the Guozi Prison, and the person in charge is the Guozi Festival wine, responsible for arranging courses and various activities, friendly exchanges with other places, and occasionally holding a big class.
Objectively speaking, what Steward Yang said is really true.
Liu Yu nodded very approvingly, "What you said makes sense, so I don't think I'm up to the task, so I'd better get out of it." ”