"What? Lord Xu's words are just okay in your heart? ”

Zhao Yan looked at Qin Duan with dissatisfaction and asked, Lord Xu Langxu, but one of the most well-known calligraphers in the Great Qin Dynasty now, and also the pride of the Jinling Book Club, was actually despised by this Qin Dui, which made the little county lord Zhao Yan very unhappy.

What a bunch of!

I really don't understand art!

Looking at the virtue that these people are fighting for for a pair of broken words, Qin Dui can't look down on them in his heart, there are so many beauties here, if you don't look at them, what words do you see, no wonder many people who engage in art are lonely all their lives, and that's all you have, Jin Shan doesn't know it in front of him, and he still claims to be a talent.

Qin Duan thought that he was the one who knew art best, so his eyes withdrew from the calligraphy and fell on Zhao Yan, it was not as comfortable to see through the characters as it was to look at beautiful women.

The little county lord Zhao Yan didn't pay attention to the direction of Qin Du's eyes, and said naturally: "I really want this word." ”

Qin Duan said casually: "Then you also participate in the competition." ”

"I forget it, I don't have such a good talent, I don't learn much about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but my brother has hope." Zhao Yan was also warm.

Qin Duxin said, yes, it's another incomprehensible amorous one.

The eyes of many people in the audience were full of longing.

Lord Xu immediately announced, "Okay, I will be the judge of this year, everyone should have no opinion, right?" Hehe, then our competition is ...... now."

Suddenly, today's old Mr. Xie Jin, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, spoke, he touched his beard and smiled: "Lord Xu, you wait a minute." ”

Lord Xu looked at Xie Jin and smiled, "What's the matter, Old Xie?" ”

Xie Jin teased: "You old guy is not particular, I went to your house half a year ago and saw this painting, I said I wanted it, and I wanted to exchange it with you, you didn't agree, you just didn't give it to me, what do you mean?" And now it's out? You don't give face to your old friend, but we've been friends for decades. ”

After a pause, he continued: "No, this painting is inevitable, today I will rely on the old man to sell an old man, I hope you will give me this old man a little thin noodles, will this painting be given to me?" ”

"Uh......"

"This ......"

"I didn't expect Old Man Xie to want this letter."

"Old man Xie, you are an old-timer, the most talented person in our Great Qin Dynasty now, don't rob us with our juniors, haha."

Everyone said everything, and there was no smell of gunpowder, it was just entertainment, and everyone was competing, but it didn't hurt the peace.

"I'm not the most talented person in the Great Qin Dynasty, just this calligraphy, I can't compare to Xu Langxu and him."

Xie Jin said with a smile, he didn't grab this character with the younger generation at all, and I'm sorry, the old naughty boy, the old naughty boy, is talking about the old man of this age.

Lord Xu was happy, waved his hand and said, "That's not good, Xie Lao, friends are friends, I just let out all the words, can't you let me take it back?" Since you want to, you can also participate, and there are so many people today, given to you, what should you do? ”

After thinking for a moment, he said jokingly: "Old Xie, your talent is famous in the Great Qin Dynasty, are you afraid that you won't be able to win this competition?" ”

"Hehe, it has always been the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves, a generation of new people replace the old people, the future is terrifying, and the old man will lose if he doesn't get it right."

Xie Jin said with a smile, it's not that Xie Jin has to have this character, it's mainly to mobilize everyone's atmosphere, this book club, under this kind of competition, will produce several wonderful poems every year.

"This can't be done, the rules are the rules, Xie Lao can't help it." Xu Lang said.

Xie Jin pointed at him helplessly, "You, old moth." ”

Xu Lang has known him for a long time, and he speaks very casually, "It must be fair, the competition, there must be a little suspense, Xie Lao, you have to give others a chance." ”

"Hehe, although I am old, my talent has not declined, let's compare according to the old rules, everyone should not let me be an old man."

Xie Jin said with a smile, Xie Jin is really afraid that everyone will give him face and not earn this word with himself, if that is the case, it will be meaningless.

Everyone pondered it, and there was no opinion.

"I'll see it."

"Haha, that's interesting."

"Cheng, just listen to Lord Xu's arrangement."

"Count me in, Lord Xu, I also like the word too."

……

Everyone is really greedy for Xu Lang's calligraphy, but they are also self-aware, Zhao Yingcai, who is known as the top three young people in Jinling, also thinks that he cannot be Xie Jin's opponent, but he is a famous talent in the Great Qin Dynasty, leading the leader of the literary world of the Great Qin Dynasty for decades.

Compare your talent with him, everyone really doesn't have a chance at all, but this is a book club, this competition is just a game, even if you lose in the end, it's nothing, not to mention that it is a very honorable thing to compete with a literary leader like Xie Lao, and no one is willing to give up.

If you lose, you won't lose face, and if you win, you can become famous all over the world, after all, Xie Jin is the three most talented literati in the contemporary Qin Dynasty, if you win him, you won't prove your talent, can the world go?

Many people raised their voices a few times, and there was a bit of gunpowder.

In fact. The smell of gunpowder is all in the mouth, everyone is just trying to have fun, so it is a lively scene, otherwise there is no sense of competition, and the atmosphere will not be warm.

Some of the family members were upstairs in the restaurant and did not go to the backyard, because there were too many people in the backyard to fit it, and those family members opened the windows upstairs and watched with interest.

"Come and see!"

"It's going to be compared!"

"There's a good show to watch now."

For a while, everyone's eyes were focused here.

"Is this Xu Lang Xu's calligraphy really that valuable?"

Qin Duan, who was eating melon seeds on the side, couldn't sit still, everyone's words, he had been listening to them all the time, he didn't expect this Lord Xu's calligraphy, so many people were fighting and grabbing, it seemed that it was really valuable, this Zhao Yan didn't lie to himself.

"Of course, you won't think I'm lying to you, if you can get it, I'll buy it for a million taels of silver."

Zhao Yan looked at Qin Duan and said, Zhao Yan doesn't believe that this Qin Duan can win these talents in the book club in terms of literary talent, let alone Xie Jin Xie Lao, a great talent.

That's why it was said that there was a million silver to buy this character, although Zhao Yan liked this character very much, she just liked it, and it was impossible to spend hundreds of thousands of silver to buy it, let alone one million taels of silver.

"What you said is true?"

Qin Duan stood up immediately, holding a handful of melon seeds in his left hand, pinching them one by one in his mouth with his right hand, and walked to Zhao Yan's side leisurely and asked.

"You think you can win this painting?"

Zhao Yan looked at Qin Du with some disdain and said, this kid is too self-conscious, he has a little talent, he thinks that he is invincible in the world, but there are many famous talents of the Great Qin Dynasty here, not to mention that there is Xie Lao, he thought that he could win that pair of words, it was really a pipe dream.

"You don't care if I can win or not, I just ask you if what you just said counts."

Qin Dui asked, now Qin Dui is short of silver, and if there is one million silver, Qin Dui can redeem himself for Li Xiangjun, so when he heard that this painting was worth one million taels of silver, he couldn't help but be excited, for fear that this Miss Zhao was joking.

"Hehe, don't worry, what I say counts, if you really win this painting, I'll buy it for one million silver taels."

Zhao Yan said with a smile, this Qin Dui is really gasping, and he can really win this painting for him, when the time comes, he will cry, Zhao Yan is now thinking about how to ridicule him if this Qin Dui loses, after all, as the little county lord of Zhennan Wangfu, he is usually quite boring, and now he has fun to play, Zhao Yan will not let it go.

"Really?" Qin Duan still asked with some concern.

"Seriously, the little woman's words, the horse is hard to chase." The little county lord Zhao Yan said with a grin.

"Do you have that much silver?"

Qin Duan looked at Zhao Yan suspiciously and asked, although the clothes that Zhao Yan was wearing looked like a young lady from a rich and noble family, but one million taels of silver was not a small amount, and his big yard was worth a million taels of silver, not everyone could take out one million taels of silver, Qin Duan was a little worried about being played by this little girl Zhao Yan.

"Don't worry, I can still take out a million taels of silver."

Zhao Yan said confidently, after all, Zhao Yan is the person in charge of the business of the entire Zhennan Palace, and the silver taels that come in and out of her hands every day are less than one million taels.

"Who can guarantee that you can come up with a million taels of silver?" Qin Duan still asked with some suspicion.

"Hehe, do you know that you can't win this painting, and you retreat?" Zhao Yan looked at Qin Duan with some disdain and said.

"You, what are you talking about, I'm so angry."

Being looked at by a beautiful woman with contemptuous eyes, Qin Duan couldn't help but be a little angry, in the society of the Great Qin Dynasty, where men are superior to women, he is a dignified man, and he is actually despised by a woman, which is really infuriating.

"Isn't it?" Zhao Yan still looked at Qin Du with disdain and said.

"Of course not, I'm worried that if I win this painting, you won't be able to get a million taels of silver." Qin Duan said angrily.

"Don't worry, as long as you can win this painting, I can buy your painting for one million taels of silver."

Zhao Yan said that although this Qin Duan invented perfume and is a very interesting person, perfume and talent are two different things, and Zhao Yacai didn't believe that Qin Duan could win this painting.

"Who can prove this?"

Qin Du will not be fooled by this little girl's few big words, who won't say big words, when the time comes, she really wins this picture, she can't take out a million taels of silver, and she can't do anything to her.

"Everyone here can attest that I can take out a million lightly." Zhao Yan said confidently.

"Really?"

Qin Duan asked with some disbelief, could it be that this Zhao Yan's family is richer than the Xu family, the richest family in Jiangnan, and a young lady in their family can take out a million silver at will.