"Brother Muku." The husky man said, "It's true that your number is the closest to my psychological price, but there is still some gap. ”

"So," said Mr. Ramses slowly, after hearing the words of the husky man, "let us see how the owner of this calligraphy thinks of its value." ”

Everyone looked at it.

The husky man simply started a super project on the ice-cream tabletop, as if he wanted to transfer the large-scale carving of the Longmen Grottoes to the white cream.

"It's too much...... "I only looked at it for a while, and then I gave up, because the numbers were so many that I was dazzled.

"This is ......" The woman also gave up, because after counting a dozen digits, she did not know where to count.

All in all, there are too many "0s", just like the soldiers who are about to go on the expedition are absolutely uncountable.

"Well," said Mr. Ramses, who even gave up, laughed, "let this gentleman tell us himself." ”

"It's not that I'm the owner of it that I deliberately inflate its value," the husky man said, "but in my mind, it's worth so much." ”

"Four, four, forty trillion?" Rey spoke suddenly.

Just when everyone gave up counting, he didn't give up, but tirelessly counted the digits.

"It's four hundred billion!" The husky man said loudly.

The hall fell silent for a moment, except for the white mist of ice cream on the table.

Four quadrillion?

This is really a heart-wrenching figure, you must know that the GDP of the Eastern countries last year was only 100 trillion.

Silence is silence, but everyone's brain is not idle.

What Bunny thinks is, what's wrong with them? Is four trillion a big number? How do you feel that the number 99999999 is not imposing?

What I thought was, it's over, it's over.

He sat next to the husky man for a purpose.

My father loves calligraphy and painting to the bone, and if he knows that there are still authentic works of Xizhi in the world, he will definitely try his best to buy them. So Mukong wants to get to know this hoarse man and build a bridge for his father. According to Mukong's perception of his own family, no matter how expensive this painting is, he believes that his father will be able to come up with enough money, after all, his family is one of the top ten families on this planet.

But who would have expected this kid to be so mad?

Four quadrillion?

Is there so much money on this planet?

The woman was thinking about the origin of the word and the identity of the husky man.

Is this really Wang Xizhi's real work? If so, how did it survive? How did it reach the hands of this hoarse man?

Could it be that their family is a family of tomb robbers?

Rey was thinking......

Did I count wrong?

In the silence, a burst of laughter suddenly rang out.

"Huh." The masked man smiled, his voice like a silver bell, unusually crisp and pleasant.

She couldn't sit still, and she couldn't wait to take off her veil and look at her face.

"You, what are you laughing at?" Huo Ran, a husky man, asked.

No matter how pleasant the laughter was, it was ridicule in the ears of the hoarse man.

"I'm laughing at the number four hundred billion, are you serious?" The masked man said word by word.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Huh." The masked man smiled again, "I want to thank you." ”

"Thank me?" The husky man was blindfolded, "Thank me for what?" ”

"Thank you for making this picture so precious."

"I ...... Or do you want to say, what's your business? The hoarse man asked aloud, his voice even hoarse, as if through a veil.

"I wrote this letter," the masked man said slowly, "I wrote it." ”

"What?" The husky man's eyes widened.

It's not just the husky men, everyone's eyes widen except for Bunny and Mr. Ramses.

"You, you actually said that you wrote this picture?" The hoarse man shouted angrily, "Who do you think you are? Wang Xizhi? ”

"I'm naturally not Wang Xizhi."

"Then why do you say you wrote this picture?"

"Because your pair of characters was not written by Wang Xizhi."

"Nonsense!" The hoarse man said angrily, "You, what do you know? Why do you say that this painting is not the true work of Xizhi? I have found many experts to appraise it, and even Master Liu Yidao has no objections. ”

"Liu Yidao?" The masked man paused and continued, "Oh, you mean the knife. ”

"Small, knife?"

"Knife is a good boy."

"What?"

"What do you say about the so-called Master Liu Yidao?" The masked man thought for a moment and said, "Count me as my disciples." ”

"You, you, who are you?" The husky man was almost speechless.

"Haha," said Mr. Ramses, "this young lady is my friend. ”

"Little, miss?" The masked man looked at Mr. Ramses, "Didn't you hear what she had to say?" She, she said that Master Liu Yidao is her apprentice and grandson, so, she, her, how old is she? More than a hundred years old? Or even more? How can such a person be called a young lady? ”

"Then let me introduce you to it." "This young lady is not only my friend, but also my teacher, and she has taught me a lot about the art of perception. It was an honor for me to know her, she is the most respected person in my life. ”

"Hehe, you're so polite." The masked man said lightly.

"No, that's by no means polite." Mr. Ramses said hurriedly.

"That's enough, you didn't get to the point for a long time." The husky man exclaimed, "All we want to know is who she is!" ”

"Then what do you know about Master Liu Yidao?" Mr. Ramses asked rhetorically.

"He, he's a real artist." "Forty years ago, he was famous all over the Birdman Market. Master Liu Yidao is best at carving, but for calligraphy and painting, his attainments are also outstanding, but for some reason there are not many calligraphy and painting works. To put it simply, Master Liu Yidao is the first artist in the world, even in the outside world. ”

"Yes," said Mr. Ramses, "but do you know why he seldom paints and seldom writes? ”

"Why?"

"Because fifty-six years ago, when Master Liu Yidao had just stepped into the palace of art, he once took his works to our young lady to see." Mr. Ramses said slowly.

"What?"

Everyone in the audience looked at the masked man together, and saw her leaning motionless on the back of the chair, as if she was asleep.

"My beloved young lady said lightly, you should go and practice sculpture, you lack a little spirituality in calligraphy and painting, which is why Master Liu Yidao rarely has calligraphy and painting works."

Ramses finished speaking, and the crowd fell silent again.

It's incredible!

Missing a bit of spirituality? Master Liu Yidao actually lacks some spirituality? Is there still a lack of spiritual people in the world today?

"I, I still can't believe it." The husky man said, shaking his head.

"Haha, that's normal." Mr. Ramses laughed and said, "When I first met Miss, I thought it was unbelievable. ”

"She, who the hell is she? If so, how can a master be nameless? ”

"Lonely and nameless?"

"Isn't it?"

"No, no." Mr. Ramses hurriedly waved his hand, "There are two reasons why I have always been addressed as Miss, the first is to show respect, even if I bring my last name, I feel disrespectful. The second is because the young lady is too famous, and she is afraid of causing panic. ”

"Panic, panic? Is it so exaggerated? The hoarse man muttered, "All of you here are people who have seen the world. ”

Mr. Ramses looked at the masked man and saw that she seemed to be asleep.

"Okay." As if with a great deal of determination, Mr. Ramses said slowly, "I still can't say Mademoiselle's name without her consent, but I can mention a name." ”

"Who?"

"Have you heard of the name Nie Danqing?"

"Nie Danqing?" The hoarse man was stunned for a moment, and then said with an expression of infinite reverence, "I have naturally heard of Master Nie's name, not only me, I believe that there is no one here who does not know this name!" ”

"I don't know." Rey blurted out.

"I don't know." Sora also spoke out with Rey.

"What?" The expression on the hoarse man's face was as if he had seen a ghost, "Nie Danqing, Master Nie hasn't heard of it?" That's a legendary character! ”

"Brother Rey, big brother," Rabbit suddenly spoke, "you are from the earthly world, so you have never heard of this name. But in our birdman market, this name can be described as thunderous, and this Master Nie Danqing is the master of Master Liu Yidao. ”

"I see."

The two of them finally understood.

Master Liu Yidao alone is already a legendary figure in the birdman market, not to mention his master.

"Master Nie Danqing, as his name suggests, is not only inseparable from Master Liu Yidao in the art of carving, but also has a very high attainment in ink and blue, which can be described as one of the three legendary painters since the establishment of the Birdman Market!" Mr. Ramses said with a smile.

"What is the name of Wu on the slope of Huangquan Mountain, how about the painter of Wu Okra?" Mukong suddenly asked.

Regardless of the artistic cultivation, the artistry of the master okra on the hillside left a deep impression on the eyes.

"Although Mr. Wu is very good, and his seven works have won 4.9 billion yuan, there is no comparison with Master Nie Danqing."

"No comparison?"

"When Master Nie Danqing passed away, he destroyed almost all his paintings." "So there are only three paintings that have survived, two of which are in my little shop, and I spent 14 billion to get them." ”

"14 billion? Wouldn't it cost 7 billion for a painting? Eyes widened.

"Yes."

Sure enough, there is no comparison, and one of Master Nie Danqing's works is worth the price of ten works of Wu Okra.