Tang Zhentian felt like his head was about to explode.
Doubling it directly, can you afford this kind of price?
You are more ruthless than those who robbed you!
Tang Zhentian kept thinking in his heart, it's too much, it's too much!
This kid is completely challenging my uncle's bottom line. My uncle must be furious at this time!
He glanced at Qi Haishan with gloating, but was stunned for a moment.
Qi Haishan actually smiled, as if with a hint of joy, and quickly said two words: "Buy quickly!"
"ah?"
Tang Zhentian swallowed, his head was almost bursting and he couldn't figure out what was going on.
However, this is the shrewdness of Qi Haishan.
Qi Haishan has been stuck between the master and the quasi-grandmaster for more than ten years, and has never made a breakthrough.
Although the form and shape of his characters have arrived, the meaning and momentum are always a bit different.
From a layman's perspective, Qi Haishan's calligraphy is not much different from Ye Qingyang's, and even not much different from Tang Zhentian's.
But if you are an expert, you can see the difference at a glance.
And Qi Haishan has been training hard for more than ten years without any results. Now that he is over seventy years old, he does not know when he will be in the coffin. If he can get the guidance of an expert in time, I believe he can break through to the quasi-grandmaster level in a very short time.
This also allowed his life to be complete.
Even if Ye Qingyang doesn't teach him, if he hangs this calligraphy and painting on the wall and studies it every day, he will have unexpected results.
Therefore, 20 million can be exchanged for these values, which is simply worth it.
But these thoughts are only known to Qi Haishan himself, so how can others know about them.
Lin Junyao felt that Ye Qingyang was very evil and would do anything for money.
She tugged on the corner of Ye Qingyang's clothes and said coldly: "Ye Qingyang, I advise you to stop it. If you like money, I can give you a salary increase. Don't embarrass Grandpa Tang again!"
Ye Qingyang smiled faintly and said to the phone: "Tang Zhentian, I have ten million words per painting, are you embarrassed?"
"No embarrassment, no embarrassment at all!" Tang Zhentian trembled excitedly: "This is a reward from Grandmaster Ye, I can't thank you enough!"
Lin Junyao......
This time I was completely speechless.
What's going on?
Are Ye Qingyang's handwriting really that valuable?
At this time, Tang Zhentian was still afraid that Ye Qingyang would change his mind, so he quickly said: "Grandmaster Ye, we have agreed that there will be two paintings with ten million characters per painting. When will you finish writing it?"
"It'll take a while!" Ye Qingyang said.
"Okay, then I'll wait for your words!" Tang Zhentian said.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingyang said to Lin Junyao: "I'll take care of you with pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"
Lin Junyao glared at Ye Qingyang, "Did I hire a driver or an ancestor?"
However, she liked to practice calligraphy, and there was also a study room in the villa, so she took Ye Qingyang to the study room.
Seeing that the pen and ink were ready, Ye Qingyang picked up the pen and wrote four words on the rice paper:
——Shang——good——ruo——water——
The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, the form and meaning burst out, and it is completed in one go, without any delay.
Then, after the handwriting was dry, he changed to another piece of rice paper and wrote four words:
——Sea——Na——Hundred——Sichuan——
Humble and majestic.
Lin Junlong on the side couldn't help but admire.
No wonder Qi Haishan spent 10 million to buy the characters. This character really makes people convinced just by looking at it!
Ye Qingyang put away his pen: "Done!"
"That's it, it's over?" Lin Junyao's beautiful eyes were full of surprise: "20 million? Just eight words?"
"Otherwise, how much more do you want?" Ye Qingyang asked.
Lin Junyao just thought this was incredible.
"Call your Grandpa Tang, the words are ready!" Ye Qingyang said.
Lin Junyao called Tang Zhentian and said, "Grandpa Tang, the words have been written. I'll send them to you!"
"So fast?" Tang Zhentian said: "You don't have to come over, I will get it myself!"
He didn't trust anyone else with such a valuable item, so he had to pick it up in person.
"Junyao, give me Grandmaster Ye's phone number, and I will transfer the money to him right now!" Tang Zhentian said.
"Grandpa Tang, don't be anxious!" Lin Junyao said.
"Who says there's no rush?" Ye Qingyang took out a bank card with a worn edge: "I'm in a hurry, I'll put it into this card!"
Lin Junyao gave Ye Qingyang a hard look. If looks could kill, I believe Lin Junyao's eyes could cut Ye Qingyang into pieces with a thousand cuts.
Soon, Tang Zhentian transferred the money.
Ye Qingyang looked at the balance of his bank card with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Money-greedy guy! Humph!" Lin Junyao teased.
However, Lin Junlong suddenly said: "Qingyang, look, can you also give me a set of words? I will hang them in my study later!"
Qi Haishan is willing to pay such a high price to buy a word, it must not be bad.
In addition, Lin Junlong also knows calligraphy and painting, and feels that Ye Qingyang's calligraphy and painting are definitely worth collecting.
Ye Qingyang smiled: "Mr. Lin, you know the price, 10 million for a pair!"
"Ye Qingyang, you have gone too far!"
Lin Junyao's pretty face was full of anger, she was really angry this time!
But Lin Junlong yelled at Lin Junyao: "Shut up, stop messing around!"
He said to Ye Qingyang with a kind face: "Everyone calls you Grandmaster Ye, but I am used to calling you Qingyang. Don't mind. I will give it to you at the original price. I hope you can sell me some thin noodles!"
Lin Junyao was almost going crazy at this time.
What happened to these people?
No matter how well-written the words of a money-grubbing man are, what's the use? If he has talent but no virtue, his words will definitely contain philistinism and greed.
Ye Qingyang ignored Lin Junyao's anger and said to Lin Junlong: "Mr. Lin, I live and eat at your granddaughter's place, and I also receive your granddaughter's salary, so I will give you a 30% discount, 7 million!"
These words made Lin Junlong's heart warm. Grandmaster Ye refused to give up any money to Qi Haishan and Tang Zhentian, and the price got higher and higher.
However, I got a 20% discount for myself, so suddenly I was so touched!
Ye Qingyang unfolded the rice paper directly and wrote a poem "Ode to Bamboo" on it with a serious expression:
Bamboo heads are bowed under the weight of snow,
Desire to be muddy.
Starting from a red sun,
Still on par with the sky.
After putting away his pen, Ye Qingyang said to Lin Junlong: "I wish the old man to be as tenacious as the bamboo in the poem, and I wish the Lin family to be like the bamboo and never bow down and regain their glory!"
"good!"
Lin Junlong clapped his hands excitedly, quickly took the phone and asked the housekeeper to transfer 7 million to Ye Qingyang.
But Lin Junyao shook her head and sneered.
Is this a Taoist who always regards money as dirt?
Is this the so-called indifference to fame and fortune?
Ye Qingyang, your greed for money is really ugly!
However, after Ye Qingyang received the transfer of 7 million, he solemnly handed the bank card to Lin Junyao:
"Mr. Lin, do me a favor. I have 27 million plus 32.5 yuan here. Please help me donate it to the flood-stricken areas in the south of the Yangtze River. I hope this little money can do my little bit!"
"this......"
Lin Junyao's delicate body trembled, and her whole body was suddenly moved.
