"Hehe, it's really broad and profound, but it's a pity, you only know that the big stem is deep!

Leng Yi despised him fiercely and walked into another private room.

Everyone at the scene couldn't hear the difference between the two broad and profound.

Until some people explained that many women had a blush on their faces and lamented his impropriety.

After Lu Yufei heard the explanation, for the first time, she felt that Leng Yi didn't seem to be as serious as she seemed.

It's Wu Qian, with a smile on his face, and he has a lot of appetite for him.

I was bullied, and I had to be bullied back, no matter what way it was!

Liu Ming, Liu Lei and others, their eyes were gloomy, and they wanted to belittle Leng Yi regardless of whether it was good or bad, but they were all stirred up by Qin Suyi.

At this moment, he can only wait quietly to see if he has real talent and learning.

Leng Yi really doesn't know the content of his self-talk post, but he has a true handiwork.

After taking it out and looking at it a few times, after confirming the content, I stood in front of the rice paper and observed quietly.

You must know that a piece of writing should look good, not only the handwriting itself, but also the layout, size, connection between the previous and the next, and so on.

The right hand is grinding the ink by itself, and the virtual layout is constantly being made in his mind.

Cui Fengming, who was in another room, kicked over the chair after entering the private room, and smashed the folding fan on the wall.

Vent your dissatisfaction and grievances!

Just mocking a young man provokes many rich people to stand on the opposite side, which has an extremely bad impact on his future.

After venting, I saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desktop.

Unlike Leng Yi, although he uses an inkstone, it contains ink and does not grind the ink himself!

Lifting the thick brush, he immediately waved it on it, and the post that was almost exactly the same as the self-talk post outside appeared.

Leng Yi on the other side, after he finished writing, he started to write.

Like flowing water, all in one go.

With a satisfied smile on his face, he deliberately made a small code when writing the payment, like a small mosquito, landing on it.

Those who don't know will not pay attention.

Immediately, he strode out of the private room, but saw Cui Fengming in another private room, already standing on the auction table.

Seeing Leng Yi come out, he directly sarcastically said:

"Hmph, young man, it's tender after all. I don't know what kind of shell you crawled out of!"

At this moment, he was much calmer, and gently shook the folding fan with holes.

Leng Yi smiled coldly, ignored him, and walked straight to the bottom, waiting for the show to begin.

Soon, the staff took out two letters from the two private rooms, framed them in a place where they could not be seen, and then hung them in front of everyone for people to see.

When they saw the words on it, many people had stunned expressions on their faces.

One of them, which is very similar to the self-talk post sealed at auction, is almost carved out of a mold.

"What's going on? Could it be that you're copying?"

"I don't feel like it, maybe it's because I wrote too much, and it will be natural!"

"How can I write too much? I won't go to make money and deliberately write many times, right?"

Most of the people's attention was focused on the word, and there was a lot of discussion.

After Cui Fengming heard this, he trembled all over, and suddenly seemed restless.

His eyes fell on the three appraisers, and his eyes rolled around to find a way.

"Leng Yi, what's the matter, it can't be his, ......right?

Lu Yufei's face was full of suspicion, and she asked Leng Yi beside her, with some guesses.

"When I see this painting, I am 100% sure that he made the forgery! No matter the stroke, the corner, the ink color, or the strength, it is all the handwriting of one person! Alas, people, greed is not enough to swallow elephants!"

Leng Yi shook his head with coldness in his eyes and said.

As a connoisseur, making your own fakes and then selling them has become an assembly line!

"This ...... He's too lacking in virtue, isn't he?"

Lu Yufei instantly thought of the problem, and said in disbelief on her face.

Just as the two of them were talking, Wu Qian's voice came:

"It's really strange that you can write the same wild grass as a fake? Do you want to tell us that the self-talk post is a fake? Then you can't buy it!"

"Plain girl, I want another word, 30 million!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he directly asked for a price, which caught many rich people off guard.

Although everyone speculates that it is a fake, it must be Cui Fengming's work. But, is Leng Yi's worth that much money?

Just as many rich people were watching, Su Liuxing's cold voice sounded:

"Hehe, Wu Gongzi is really good eyesight, I can see that the layout of this painting is generous, the distribution is reasonable, the ink is full, and the pen is a dragon and snake. Elegant with aura, I often see that Ke Ning is calm and intelligent. ”

"You only give 30 million, but you have a lot of collections, and you can't give a high price, right? I'll give 100 million!"

The instant bidding exceeded the highest price of the auction item!

At the same time, it also shows that Su Liuxing is not bad for money!

"It seems that we are old, and we appreciate calligraphy and painting, and we are not as detailed as the little girl! Flowing clouds and water, tactful and wishful, people never get tired of watching it!"

The connoisseurs sitting in the guest seats kept praising them.

"Look at this one again, it looks contrived, as if it was deliberately showing off the penmanship, but unfortunately it was self-defeating, and it fell behind, and it failed!"

He not only commented on Leng Yi's calligraphy, but also pointed out the shortcomings of the fake!

No contrast, no harm!

Placed together, the gap is too great in the eyes of connoisseurs.

"No, there are mosquitoes here, it seems to be buzzing and screaming! What an exaggerated feeling, I will pay 110 million!"

A rich man saw a mosquito with wings ready to fly next to the wild grass, and couldn't help but say.

Suddenly, people's eyes fell on the picture scroll, and sure enough, they saw mosquitoes, and they instantly seemed to come to life and were so frightened that they wanted to fly away.

"I'll give 120 million! The wild grass is good-looking, the mosquitoes are expressive, it's worth it!"

The old man surnamed Li, who was holding a civilized stick just now, said directly with a faint smile on his face.

Suddenly, everyone came to their senses, and the auction began completely.

In the end, for 330 million, it was taken away by an old man and made history.

More than one can imagine.

"Plain girl, let's uncover the mystery. Whose painting is this?"

The prices are all out, and people don't know the owner yet, Wu Qian asked in a loud voice.

"The owner of this painting is Mr. Leng Yileng, please write the inscription completely and stamp it!"

Qin Suyi's heart set off a turbulent wave, barely controlled his voice, and said simply.

I didn't expect him to be so powerful, not only the violin, but also the calligraphy sold for 300 million.

That's more than her company's turnover in ten days.

Leng Yi stood up, walked to the auction table, turned his head to look at Cui Fengming, and said lightly:

"How pedantic are you, you don't even know how to change your pen when you write a self-talk post? Are you trying to tell everyone that you are a fake? You're so crazy! Take everyone in the world for a fool!"

He shook his head, walked up to the auction table to trade with the rich, and said lightly:

"It's the first time I've sold words, I'm sorry! I don't have a seal, but no one can imitate my mosquito, so let's use it as a mark!"

(End of chapter)