Chapter 49: Sooner or Later I'm Going to Be Killed!

Luo Changtian's words made people sound very arrogant.

It's so much to see.

The people of the Calligraphy Association are likened to elementary school students and university professors.

The gap is not the slightest.

However, the words are not rough.

Cai Shenggen, who was originally resentful, suddenly thought of the handwriting written by Luo Changtian before, and he wanted to debate a few words, and he was immediately deflated.

However, he was discouraged, and the vice president Qi Jinbao and others around him were not discouraged.

Not only did they not get discouraged, but the anger in their hearts became even stronger.

Qi Jinbao snorted coldly, looked at Luo Changtian coldly and said, "At a young age, do you know what is good and what is bad? I think you don't know how to appreciate it at all!"

Ma Jianmin also said coldly: "Seeing that you are not very old, your vision is quite high!"

Tian Shun sneered: "High vision? What kind of vision is he? A pair of eyes that don't know how to appreciate it, in this kind of place, it is simply a humiliation to art!"

The last Jiang Xihua looked at Cai Shenggen and said very dissatisfied: "Lao Cai, where did you find this arrogant guy? Just let him give you a palm? I don't understand anything, I can slap a fart!"

Cai Shenggen smiled helplessly.

He had already expected that after introducing Luo Changtian to the people of the Calligraphy Association, it would cause doubts and even contradictions, after all, Luo Changtian was too young, so young that people didn't believe that he had so much talent.

Now, the contradiction really happens.

Moreover, it is the most intense kind from the beginning.

Those who directly ridicule others are garbage, which offends everyone at once!

Cai Shenggen has made thousands of calculations, but he has not been able to calculate that Luo Changtian would be so arrogant.

However, the mediation still has to stand up and mediate.

He coughed lightly and said, "What, don't be angry first, Little Brother Luo's words may not sound good, but there is still some truth, after all, after all, Little Brother is stronger than me!"

Seeing the more disdainful expressions of several people, Cai Shenggen sighed and simply made a big move.

"Two days ago, do you remember the painting I showed you? The quality is several times stronger than the best I have ever written, and even the first time you see it, you think it is a new work by Master Jiang Mingran with a different style. ”

Several people nodded, but a little impatiently.

"Lao Cai, what do you want to say, just say it, don't beat around the bush!"

"Could it be that you are still going to say that the words were written by this kid?"

Several people laughed disdainfully.

"It's really written by this little brother Luo. ”

Under the sneering gazes of several people, Cai Shenggen confirmed the matter.

"Don't doubt it, because I was standing next to me at the time, and I watched him write it with my own eyes!"

The expressions of doubt and shock on the faces of Qi Jinbao began to alternate back and forth quickly.

Look at Cai Shenggen, look at Luo Changtian.

Look at Cai Shenggen again, and then look at Luo Changtian.

"Lao Cai, this joke is not funny at all!"

"That's it, how can you make such a joke casually?"

"Master Jiang Mingran's new work is just to say it directly, it has to be placed on a young man who doesn't know anything, this is a great disrespect to the master!"

Anyway, a few of them didn't believe that Luo Changtian, a hairy boy, could have such exquisite calligraphy skills.

"I want to joke with you, but in front of the original author, I can't pull off that old face. Cai Shenggen pointed at Luo Changtian and said.

Tian Shun glanced at Luo Changtian and said, "Actually, if you want us to believe it, it's very simple, just write another word in front of us to prove it to us." ”

"Yes, only by writing another picture of the same quality to prove it, so that we can believe that this young man has real talent and learning, not to come here to make up the numbers!"

Several others nodded.

Today is an auction with the theme of calligraphy and painting, in the exhibition corridor, as well as upstairs, there are several places, there are pen, ink, paper and inkstone, which can allow people to write and paint on the spot.

When Cai Shenggen heard it, this idea was really good.

There is still some time before the auction starts, so there is no need to wait so anxiously.

And the most important thing is that I can also observe and learn Luo Changtian's exquisite brushwork with my own eyes.

It's a win-win.

So, Cai Shenggen's eyes were also burning, and he looked at Luo Changtian with great anticipation.

"Why should I prove it to you?"

The tip of Luo Changtian's nose let out a chuckle, a contemptuous laugh.

"Does it matter to me whether you believe in my abilities or not, and I have to prove it to you?"

Luo Changtian's attitude made several old men angry.

If it weren't for Cai Shenggen pulling by the side, I'm afraid that Qi Jinbao and a few people would be able to jump up and beat Luo Changtian.

This is really arrogant.

There is no one in sight, and the arrogance is extreme!

Facing the few people who jumped on their feet, Luo Changtian didn't care at all, and said to himself: "What is the saying, you can see the whole leopard at a glance, just look at the things that are on display, you will know that there are no good things in this auction." ”

"Of course, this is not a good thing, it also varies from person to person, it is a garbage thing to me, in your eyes, it may be some kind of treasure, anyway, I don't think there is much need to participate. ”

Luo Changtian looked at Cai Shenggen.

Cai Shenggen looked helpless.

While preventing a few people around him from running wild, he said to Luo Changtian: "Little Brother Luo, I know that you have a high realm, and you can't look at many works. ”

"But, today is different, today there is a work of Master Jiang Mingran on the auction, I want to get Master Jiang's work in my hands, you know Master Jiang, then do me a favor, I owe you a favor afterwards, okay?"

Qi Jinbao and the others, who originally wanted to run away, were stunned when they heard this.

Then, he looked at Luo Changtian in disbelief.

With such a guy, can he still know a master like Jiang Mingran?

How can it be!

"He, does this guy really know Master Jiang Mingran?"

Several people asked in disbelief.

"Of course this is true, I invited Little Brother Luo over today, the main purpose is to let him help Master Jiang's work. Cai Shenggen said very firmly.

He didn't say that Jiang Mingran was Luo Changtian's apprentice.

Mainly because he doesn't believe in such things either.

Compared with this, he believed more that Luo Changtian was Jiang Mingran's apprentice.

However, this kind of thing is not suitable to say now, so just say that the two know each other.

Several people suddenly stopped talking.

However, looking at Luo Changtian's gaze, he was full of complicated emotions.

They really can't understand how a top master of calligraphy and a student who likes to brag like to brag know each other.

Could it be that Master Jiang Mingran and this young man named Luo Changtian are actually relatives?

Seem...... This is the more likely one.

Tang Elegy looked at Luo Changtian in surprise again.

I know the bigwigs in the business world, the bigwigs in the entertainment industry, and now, even the bigwigs in the calligraphy industry know ......

This guy is really hidden so deeply!

I thought I knew enough about Luo Changtian, but I didn't expect that Luo Changtian would refresh his cognition every time.

Regardless of whether Qi Jinbao and the others believed it or not, they quieted down anyway.

Cai Shenggen breathed a sigh of relief, and the only thing he was worried about next was that Luo Changtian stopped talking nonsense.

He took out his watch again, looked at the time, and said, "That's it, let's enter the venue in advance and wait, it won't be long before it starts." ”

So, a few people went to the stairs and began to walk towards the auction site on the third floor.

Tang Elegy, who was walking at the back, found an opportunity and whispered to Luo Changtian: "How do I think, you have become more and more arrogant recently...... No, it's getting more and more like to die?"

"What is it that carries forward the spirit of telling the truth is also called death?" Luo Changtian obviously disagreed with Tang Elegy's statement.

Tang Elegy glanced at him: "Yes, I can't talk about you, I just ask you not to be beaten to death one day." ”

Luo Changtian said with a serious face: "One thing to say, the people in this world who can beat me, or even kill me, have not yet been born, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to appear in the future." ”

Tang Elegy simply stopped talking, saving himself from continuing to get angry.

The scale of the auction site is not large, and it can accommodate dozens of people.

The people who participated in the auction were not particularly rich and expensive, at most they had a little spare money, except for Cai Shenggen's calligraphy associations, no one else had any name in the East China Sea.

The main reason is that the lots in this auction are not particularly famous.

The prices are basically tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, and most of the authors are still living calligraphers, and some are members of the local calligraphy association in the East China Sea.

For example, the vice president of the East China Sea Calligraphy Association, Qi Jinbao.

After the auction began, the third lot was one of his characters, which was sold for 260,000 yuan, which made him proud for a while.

From time to time, he swept Luo Changtian with his eyes, showing off, and wanted Luo Changtian to see what a real insider is.

As a result, Luo Changtian was playing with his mobile phone from beginning to end, and he didn't bother to look up at it at all, as if he really didn't care about this auction at all.

Cai Shenggen didn't dare to ask, for fear that Luo Changtian's next sentence would be rubbish.

Soon, it was time for the final finale.

The hostess wearing a cheongsam smiled and said: "The last one is the most anticipated by everyone and the most important lot today - the work of Master Jiang Mingran!"

A white-gloved waiter came up with a tray.

On the tray, there is a rectangular brocade box.

He opened the brocade box and unfolded the scroll inside, hanging it behind the bulletproof glass wall.

There is also a large screen at the back with real-time projection, which allows people to see the whole lot more clearly.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

- "Knight's Journey"

Above, that's all there is to the reels.

Just take a look at it, and a hero will appear in front of him.

"What a good word!"

"Whether it's poetry or words, it's worthy of Master Jiang Mingran's handwriting!"

"No matter how much money it is, I must take this painting down today!"

Immediately there were a lot of people down there, and they were all ready to bid.