Chapter 11: Hit the scene of the routine
Chen Er raised his eyebrows, then deliberately showed a vigilant look, and quickly shook his head.
"Don't sell, don't sell!"
Qingxu Daoist was very surprised that Chen Er would refuse him, and hurriedly said, "I'll buy it at three times the market price!"
Chen Er shook his head again.
"Five times the price!"
"Not for sale!"
"Ten times the price!"
"Not for sale!"
Chen Er looked like he didn't get in the oil and salt, which was a headache for Qingxu Dao.
He was so anxious that he spun around in place a few times before clapping his hands.
"Say, what do you want to sell!"
The fans in the barrage looked as anxious as Qingxu Daochang.
"Anchor, you're going to sell it! Ten times the price! Where do you go to find such a good buyer?"
Qingtian: "Hmph, Chen Dalian's tens of millions of tea sets can be taken out and used casually, where will these few dollars be scarce!"
At this time, everyone remembered this stubble, and suddenly felt that Chen Er really did not have to sell this tea.
Chen Er complained in his heart, he was really rare in the price of Qingxu Dao.
But he couldn't let go of his mouth right now, because he wanted other good things.
Chen Er said, "How this tea is made, I told you just now." It took a lot of effort to make it, so how could it be casually sold to you for a little money!"
The onlookers immediately smelled the routine.
Qingxu Daoist felt that what Chen Er said was very reasonable.
So he scratched his ears and thought about it, and then suddenly realized, "Why don't you take a piece of my hard work to exchange it for you?"
Chen Er glanced at him, "Then you have to see if it will work." ”
Qingxu Daoist hurriedly clapped his hands, summoned a Taoist boy, and told him to go and get something.
After a while, I took a picture scroll.
After opening, it is a landscape painting like smoke and fog, and it seems that it is the painted Xiling Snow Mountain.
The brushstrokes are chic and elegant, very smart, just look at it as if you have been in it, a master's style.
Chen Er was satisfied, but he didn't show it.
Qingxu Daoist was worried that he would not be satisfied, so he hurriedly explained, "This painting, called "Looking at the Snow in the West Mountain", was painted by me after three years. ”
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the snow-capped mountains on the painting.
"You see, although these snow-capped mountains are all painted on the same mountain, they all look different, because I painted them in different seasons. One painting encompasses the four seasons. ”
Chen Er nodded, with Qingxu's current words, even if what he said is not true, he can sell it for a good price.
After all, it was broadcast live, and so many people watched it.
Seeing that Chen Er was satisfied, Qingxu rubbed his hands and said, "I have already taken out my painstaking work, look at your ......"
Chen Er frowned and glanced at Qingxu, "Since this painting is your painstaking work, then I will reluctantly accept it." ”
Only then did he hand him the remaining half of the cans of tea.
Qingxu happily held the tea leaves.
The barrage floated through the dense "2333"
"Qingxu Dao Chief has been tricked!"
"The authentic works of Qingxu Dao are worth more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan on the market, how much is this jar of tea worth?"
"The front, not a can, it's half a can! Hahahaha!"
Riding a snail to run to the well-off, "Qingxu Daochang's handwritten painting, I saw at the auction last month, and it sold for 50,000 US dollars. ”
Pork stewed vermicelli: "Beef break, which means that the painting in the anchor's hand is worth at least 300,000?"
Spring rolls: "No wonder Qingxu Dao has just grown to ten times the price, and the anchor is unwilling to sell it, so he is waiting here!"
Watermelon is not an eastmelon: "Hit the scene of the routine." ”
Liangfen: "Poor Qingxu Daoist still feels that he has made a lot of money." ”
“……”
That's right, the current Qingxu Dao Leader really feels that he has made a lot of money. In his eyes, any money, calligraphy and painting, are all dead. It's just something he uses as a pastime when he's bored.
Only good tea is real, and it is worth spending any amount of money.
Chen Er saw Qingxu's happy look, and felt funny and embarrassed.
So he said to Qingxu Daoist that if he made good tea in the future, he would definitely send him another one.
Qingxu suddenly narrowed his eyes happily.
After saying goodbye, Chen Er went down the mountain with his backpack on his back.
I harvested a painting of great value, and I was in a particularly good mood.
Fans in the barrage also paid special attention to the painting.
From guessing the price of the painting all the way to which auction house to go to.
rode a snail to run to the well-off, and even started the top auction house of popular science in Huaxia directly in the barrage.
One has to wonder about his identity.
When we reached the foot of the mountain, the number of online people in the live broadcast room increased at 140,000. It seems that it will be difficult to continue to rise.
Chen Er suddenly had an idea.
He turned his head to look at the camera and grinned.
"The streamer now suddenly has a great idea."
Watermelon is not an eastmelon: "Why do I think this smile of the anchor is evil......"
Pork stewed vermicelli: "I smell the smell of the routine again......"
Qingtian was very popular: "Say!"
Chen Erdao, "Everyone comments and leaves a message under the homepage of the anchor's room, and then I will draw two fans who comment on the 999th floor and the 9999th floor and let them participate in the live broadcast." ”
Chen Er said seriously, "When the time comes, I will make a cup of tea for the two of them with my own hands." How?"
Pork stewed vermicelli: "I'll rub!" I know it's a routine, but I still want to go!"
Qingtian: "Huh, I want to drink the tea made by Chen Da!" I'm going to grab the building! Don't rob anyone from me!"
Riding a snail to run to the well-off: "I'm in the United States, doesn't that mean I have to catch the fastest plane back?"
The watermelon is not the eastern melon: "Brother Snail said as if he was determined to win." Don't forget that I'm a strong competitor!"
Riding a snail to run to the well-off: "Brother Donggua seems to be very confident." ”
Liangfen: "I'll go, the smell of gunsmoke fills the air." ”
Spring rolls: "Shivering." ”
“……”
So everyone started a cordial and friendly conversation.
Chen Er secretly raised his eyebrows, revealing a smile that was not too serious.
Finally returned to his nest, Chen Ergang collapsed on the sofa.
A prompt was sent.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the fourth side quest, and the number of followers in the live broadcast room has reached 100,000."
"The fifth side quest was launched, and the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room reached 500,000. Reward unknown. ”
"Congratulations to the host for 400 points and random bonus items."
Chen Er's suddenly came to his senses and quickly jumped up from the sofa.
"Random item drops ......"
"Get a chance to renovate the B-level in the live broadcast room once!"
Chen Er was confused, what is the B-level transformation of the live broadcast room?
It wasn't until he listened to the system's explanation that he understood.
The so-called B-level renovation of the live broadcast room is that Chen Er designates a location as a room for long-term live broadcast, and the system will transform it.
After all, in the next live broadcast, I will focus on cooking food.
In addition to going out to find ingredients, there must always be a professional live broadcast room when cooking food. It is impossible to sit on the ground in the open air.
Chen Er looked at his rental house and shook his head.
"No, this room is too small."
So he decided to give the picture of "Looking at the Snow in the West Mountain" first, and see where to rent a larger room.
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