Chapter 234 232. Buy the inscription of a humble house at a sky-high price! You are sincere, what does it have to do with me?

Huchihuchi...

Several people ran behind Wang Cheng.

Although Wang Cheng's running speed is very slow, it may take 20 to 30 seconds to run 100 meters, which is a little faster than walking. Some people who walk very fast may be faster than this.

but……

Qin Yuhai and Shen Shenghui have not exercised much for many years. They didn't sleep well last night and were a little out of breath when they started running.

However, Lin Mi ran very easily and looked at Wang Cheng curiously.

She had known Wang Cheng's work and rest schedule for a long time, but this was the first time she personally accompanied Wang Cheng for a morning jog. She looked at Wang Cheng's back carefully, but in her mind was a picture of rural life last night.

.

A scene of Wang Cheng cooking.

The scene of Wang Cheng fishing...

Finally, I settled on the picture of Wang Cheng writing calligraphy.

She was able to recite the inscription of the shabby house with great proficiency, and could read it out casually. Each word written by Wang Cheng seemed to be engraved in her heart, very clear.

She couldn't imagine that it was a calligraphy work written by a nineteen-year-old boy, and it was an original ancient text on the spot.

After learning the ratings after the program ended last night, Lin Mi immediately contacted Shen Shenghui again and wanted to interview Wang Cheng again...

And Shen Shenghui, who wanted to suppress Wang Cheng's popularity, also agreed.

after all.

Every time Lin Mi interviews Wang Cheng, she offends a large number of fans.

Now, Wang Cheng has once again occupied the top hot topics on several major social platforms, and almost all of them are positive comments this time.

That cooking skills, that calligraphy, that level of writing, there’s really nothing wrong with that…

When it comes to the rhythm of public opinion, there is only one question - Wang Cheng is only nineteen years old, how can he write such calligraphy and articles?

This is the only question that can lead to rhythm, but the voice of doubt is too small and is suppressed by many praises and fans' pursuit.

Wang Cheng ignored the looks of the three people behind him and just kept going at his own pace, as usual. However, he had some doubts. He didn't see Han Xiao today. The doubts were fleeting and he quickly put them down. Han Xiao was also in his heart.

Just a passerby.

I ran for about ten minutes.

Qin Yuhai and Shen Shenghui gradually adapted to Wang Cheng's pace and rhythm, and their breath stabilized. After all, the speed was not fast.

Shen Shenghui stepped forward and gasped slightly beside Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, I didn't expect that your cooking skills and calligraphy are so good!"

Wang Cheng didn't speak, just ran slowly, keeping a consistent breathing rhythm, and felt extremely comfortable all over his body.

Shen Shenghui was obviously used to such neglect and continued: "Wang Cheng, Mr. Qin likes your calligraphy very much and wants to buy it. I'll offer you 10 million, how about it?"

The price is 10 million.

When Shen Shenghui said the price, his steps were a little messy.

He didn't expect that Qin Yuhai would really dare to offer such a price to buy Wang Cheng's calligraphy works.

Lin Mi also looked at Qin Yuhai's back with slight surprise!

Although the calligraphy and writing standards of Wang Cheng's humble house inscription are there, it is not an exaggeration to say that it ranks among the top three in the past hundred years. It can already be compared with those ancient literary giants that have been passed down through the ages.

The prices of authentic works by great writers are all in the hundreds of millions, and the representative works among them are as high as nearly one billion.

but……

Wang Cheng is still alive, and he is only nineteen years old. He can live for at least several decades in the future.

The value of the works of living artists will be greatly reduced. Even if they are of high quality, they cannot be compared with the works of dead literary giants.

But now, Qin Yuhai dared to offer Wang Cheng tens of millions to buy the inscription on the humble house.

Lin Mi admired Qin Yuhai's courage, but at the same time she also lamented the preciousness of Wang Cheng's works...

Because she is also knowledgeable, she believes that Qin Yuhai will not lose money even if it costs tens of millions to buy that humble house inscription.

It is possible that you can make a fortune by reselling it on the same day. If you collect it for several years or decades, it is normal for the price to double several times.

Because Lin Mi also longed for that work in her heart.

Even if she could get that piece of work, she would be willing to resign and give up the career she had been working on for several years.

"If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, it will be spiritual if there is a dragon!"

Lin Mi muttered something softly again, and then couldn't help but step forward and said: "Wang Cheng, I also want this work, and I will bid fifteen million!"

At this time, both Shen Shenghui and Qin Yuhai looked at Lin Mi with some evil eyes.

They all regard Wang Cheng's works as their own.

Lin Mi, an outsider, comes to make matters worse again?

Qin Yuhai said in a deep voice: "Xiao Lin, what do you want to do?"

Lin Mi smiled and said: "Uncle Qin, it's just a personal hobby. As you know, I am still a writer and have published a small collection of poems. I like literature very much. Wang Cheng's humble house inscription is an absolute treasure. I want to collect it.

Enjoy it at home. Please ask Uncle Qin to give it to me, Lin Mi is very grateful."

Qin Yuhai said in a cold tone: "Then it depends on who Wang Cheng wants to sell to!"

With that said, Qin Yuhai accelerated to catch up with Wang Cheng and said quickly: "Wang Cheng, I bid 20 million. This is definitely a high price for contemporary art. Among the artists still alive, there are only a handful of artists who can get this price.

"

Lin Mi caught up with Wang Cheng without giving up, and immediately said: "Wang Cheng, I offer 21 million! I don't have as much money as Uncle Qin. However, I understand your works better and understand more

Calligraphy and literature will not let your works become dusty!"

Qin Yuhai glared at Lin Mi fiercely and cursed in his mind - does this mean that he is illiterate and does not deserve to own such a work?

However, Qin Yuhai could not refute this statement.

Because, he dropped out of high school to join the entertainment industry...

Although, in the 1980s, he was a high school graduate with a high degree of education.

But now facing Lin Mi, a school graduate, I really don't have the confidence to refute.

He looked at Wang Cheng and felt a little better.

Because Wang Cheng is only nineteen years old, and he has been involved in the entertainment industry since he graduated from high school.

Qin Yuhai was silent for a second, and then said again: "Wang Cheng, I bid 25 million, which is definitely a sky-high price. After all, your work is still very fresh..."

Lin Mi did not give Qin Yuhai a chance to speak, and said directly: "Thirty million! Wang Cheng, this is all my temporary savings. I am willing to spend all my net worth to buy this work of yours. I really want it." like……"

Qin Yuhai smiled and said, "Then I'll bid 31 million. For Wang Cheng, I'm willing to pay a little more premium."

Seeing the crazy bidding between the two people was comparable to an auction scene.

Shen Shenghui was trembling and dared not speak. He looked at Wang Cheng and saw that Wang Cheng still looked calm, as if he had not seen or heard any of this.

Shen Shenghui couldn't help but admire Wang Cheng again.

Such determination!

He really admired it.

No other person he had ever met was far inferior to Wang Cheng in terms of concentration.

Whether it is the pursuit of beautiful women like Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, or Han Xiao, or the temptation of large sums of money thrown in front of me, I can calmly ignore it.

You can ignore the tens of millions and hundreds of millions of fans outside.

Fame, fortune, sex!

Nothing could make Wang Cheng waver...

Shen Shenghui has been thinking in his heart, what does Wang Cheng want?

Lin Mi fell silent. She didn't have any more money to increase the price. She only had more than 20 million in hand, and with the mortgage of a property, she could make up 30 million.

When Qin Yuhai saw that Lin Mi did not increase the price, he was silent for a moment and looked at Wang Cheng, waiting for Wang Cheng's decision.

But……

Wang Cheng still ignored them and just continued running on his own.

It's as if they don't exist.

This happened for another half an hour, and it was still the same!

Qin Yuhai broke out in a sweat when he saw that Wang Cheng was still unhurried and maintained a consistent pace and breathing rate. He had no response to the bid he and Lin Mi just made. His face was not very good, and his breathing became erratic. He did not run for a while. He couldn't run anymore, so he stopped and stood on the side of the road to rest.

Shen Shenghui said to Wang Cheng: "Wang Cheng, Mr. Qin and I are waiting for you here!"

Wang Cheng still ignored them.

Only Lin Mi, a young man, could keep up with Wang Cheng's pace. He continued running, followed Wang Cheng, and quietly looked at Wang Cheng's profile. In an instant, his heartbeat accelerated a lot, his breathing became rapid, and his face changed. He looked rosy and immediately took a deep breath to calm down his emotions. He shook off the images of Wang Cheng fishing, cooking and writing in his mind, and looked at the ground, not daring to look at Wang Cheng again.

"Wang Cheng, I watched your show yesterday, and your performance was amazing!"

Lin Mi seemed to be talking to himself: "Can you accept another interview with me later?"

Wang Cheng did not answer.

Lin Mi continued: "I don't recommend you sell your shabby house inscription to Uncle Qin. He doesn't understand it very well. And he doesn't really know how to collect it. There is a high probability that he will give it away. Such a good work, It would be a shame to live a homeless life. It should be collected by someone who really likes it."

"I dare say that if I get this work, I will treasure it well and no one can take it away while I am alive. If 30 million is not enough, I can borrow another 5 million to make up 30 million for you.

Fifteen million!"

Wang Cheng still didn't speak, but slowed down and started to turn around and run back.

Lin Mi also followed, but could hardly keep up.

Although she ran slowly, she had been running for too long and was a little tired, so in order to keep up with Wang Cheng's pace, she could only shut up and follow Wang Cheng in silence.
To be continued...