The two of them never expected that Tang Zhentian would say such words.
If people from the Calligraphy Association admire Ye Qingyang's calligraphy, it would only be enough to pay him a visit.
However, Qi Haishan was also so humble in front of Ye Qingyang, this...
"If Qingyang is around, can you ask Qingyang to answer the phone?" Tang Zhentian said.
Lin Junyao put the phone to Ye Qingyang's mouth.
Ye Qingyang rolled his eyes, turned around and looked at his cell phone, not bothering to answer.
Seeing this, Lin Junyao stretched out her green-white jade fingers and directly twisted the flesh of Ye Qingyang's waist.
"Hey, hey, it hurts, it hurts..." Ye Qingyang was excited.
Lin Junyao pointed to the phone and squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "My dear fiancé, Grandpa Tang wants to talk to you!"
"Okay, okay, don't be so secretive and shady, why don't you let me take over?"
Ye Qingyang said to the phone: "I'm Ye Qingyang, if you need anything, just tell me!"
Tang Zhentian hurriedly said: "Qingyang, oh no, Grandmaster Ye, my uncle saw your calligraphy and admired it very much. He has an idea and wants to ask you for your calligraphy. Can you give me some pen and ink?"
When Tang Zhentian said this, although he was very humble, he felt a little unconvinced.
He was dissatisfied for his uncle Qi Haishan.
Qi Haishan is now in his seventies. He has been in the calligraphy world for most of his life and has countless disciples.
Such a national calligraphy leader actually has to grovel and ask for calligraphy from a young man in his twenties.
He even felt a little embarrassed on his face, saying that it was not worth it for his uncle.
However, I have to follow my uncle's words.
"Asking for words?"
Lin Junyao and Lin Junlong both opened their mouths in surprise.
Qi Haishan, the master of calligraphy, actually asked Ye Qingyang for calligraphy?
This operation was inconceivable even for this pair of well-informed grandfather and grandson.
However, Ye Qingyang smiled and said lightly: "You can give me words, but I have to look at the person I am destined to give you. I feel that I am not destined to you. I'm sorry, I can't give you words!"
After Ye Qingyang finished speaking, he flipped through his mobile phone to read the news, too lazy to pay attention to Tang Zhentian.
"this......"
Suddenly everyone froze.
No one expected Ye Qingyang to be so assertive.
Lin Junlong's head was buzzing at this time. How much face did Qi Haishan give up when he asked for words, but Ye Qingyang didn't even give him this face?
This is too cruel!
Tang Zhentian was also confused, but the fact that his uncle could not handle the task assigned to him showed that he was incompetent, so he had to grit his teeth and do it.
"Master Ye, don't be so decisive! You must have heard of my uncle's name in the calligraphy world. Today he asked you for calligraphy, and he has lowered his attitude to the lowest level. He really likes your calligraphy.
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But Ye Qingyang didn't take Tang Zhentian's words to heart at all.
He was attracted by a piece of news on his mobile phone.
#江南flooded for many days in a row. The floods flooded many fields and residences, leaving many people homeless#
Looking at the innocent and desperate faces in the news photos, and looking at the children crying because of hunger, it is very sad.
"Well, since you want to ask for words, you should be sincere!" Ye Qingyang turned off the news and said suddenly.
"Master Ye, what counts as sincerity?" Tang Zhentian asked.
"Five million words per picture!" Ye Qingyang said: "Good things come in pairs, start with two pictures!"
"Ah?" Tang Zhentian was speechless for a moment.
Is this too expensive?
And the minimum is two characters, which is 10 million.
Isn't this robbery?
Tang Zhentian couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and said: "Master Ye, even if your calligraphy is good, it won't be like this, right? My uncle is giving you face when he asks for calligraphy, but you are really going too far like this.
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Ye Qingyang smiled coldly and hung up the phone without arguing.
This operation shocked Lin Junlong and Lin Junyao into a cold sweat.
Those are Tang Zhentian and Qi Haishan. How can they offend two people at once?
Lin Junyao angrily scolded: "Ye Qingyang, what are you trying to do?"
"What is Grandpa Qi's identity? People ask you for calligraphy, but you don't give or tell them. You also ask for 5 million for a calligraphy and painting. Do you think they are being taken advantage of?"
"You keep saying that you regard money as dirt and flaunt your innocence, but now I see that you are obsessed with money. It is really embarrassing for you cultivators!"
...
"Have you scolded me enough?" Ye Qingyang said coldly: "If you scolded me enough, just leave me alone for a while. I want to be quiet!"
"You..." Lin Junyao's face turned red with anger.
At this time, Qi Haishan's face was also red with anger.
In the tea room of the Calligraphy Association, Qi Haishan angrily yelled at Tang Zhentian:
"Who asked you to talk back to Grandmaster Ye? Who asked you to make Grandmaster Ye angry?"
"Uncle Master? I..." Tang Zhentian wanted to explain aggrievedly.
"What am I?" Qi Haishan interrupted angrily: "Master Ye costs 5 million for a painting, which is not expensive at all. Selling two paintings together is a gift to me. Why don't you listen to me?
Just make your own decision? Now, Grandmaster Ye must have been so angry that he hung up the phone!"
Qi Haishan bought Ye Qingyang's calligraphy at a high price because he had his own plans.
A young man in his twenties has such writing power. Before he becomes famous, he must collect his handwriting.
When he becomes famous one day, the price of these two characters will definitely not be what they are now.
Moreover, even if he is not famous in the future, these two paintings are still top-quality masterpieces. There will definitely be no loss in collecting or selling them.
Moreover, if you win over such an expert and get some guidance from the expert, you will definitely be able to break through the current bottleneck and enter a higher realm, which is a hundred times better than trying to figure it out on your own.
"Uncle Master, what should we do now?" Tang Zhentian asked tremblingly.
"What should I do?" Qi Haishan frowned and said angrily: "Of course I'll call you again! Apologize, and beg for words again. If you can't come back, don't call me uncle in the future!"
"Yes!" Tang Zhentian nodded repeatedly in fright, and then dialed the phone again.
Here, Lin Junyao was worried about Tang Zhentian and Qi Haishan being blamed, when she suddenly saw Tang Zhentian calling again.
Her heart suddenly became cold.
It’s over, this time I’m here to ask questions.
Lin Junyao secretly broke into a cold sweat, answered the phone, and prepared to face a storm.
However, Tang Zhentian got straight to the point and said: "Junyao, please call Grandmaster Ye quickly. I was wrong. It's all my fault. Please forgive me for my recklessness just now!"
"ah?"
Lin Junyao was shocked again.
I thought I was calling to accuse him, but in the end I was calling to apologize.
She was so surprised by this series of incredible reversals that she opened her mouth from ear to ear. She turned on the phone hands-free and handed it to Ye Qingyang: "Grandpa Tang is apologizing to you!"
Tang Zhentian said: "Master Ye, I was wrong. My uncle just scolded me. Please give us the calligraphy. Five million for one set. We want both."
Ye Qingyang smiled faintly: "I'm sorry, it was 5 million a pair just now, but now the price has increased to 10 million!"