Seeing that Yang Chen was silent, the old man said," I know that 100,000 yuan is not much compared to the value of your painting. It can even be said to be very little. If you put it up for auction, it could probably fetch millions. But I only have this much money, so…Sigh, forget it, young man, you decide for yourself. If I do this, what difference is it from moral kidnapping?
"F * ck, this is a giant!"
"What kind of little girl is this? She's an old man!”
"Retired from Jiangning City Museum…Could he be a former employee?”
Jia Tianxia: May I ask, what's the name of the old man?
Yuanyuan, Fu Yuanshan.
"Never heard of it."
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck. I've checked. Guess who this old man is!”
"Hurry up and say it. Don't keep me in suspense. Who doesn't know how to do Baidu?”
"Fu Yuanshan, the previous owner of the Jiangning City Museum. He studied archaeology and has a deep understanding of Chinese painting and calligraphy. He is also an expert in the restoration of cultural relics and has repaired hundreds of national treasures!”
"This, this, this…"
"Oh my god, I'm kneeling."
"Such a big guy actually appeared in the live broadcast room. I…I don't dare to swear anymore.”
"Old Master, please accept my bow."
The netizens were worshipping while Jia Tianxia was swallowing his saliva crazily.
He was sitting in his office with a long face.
I'm finished. I actually shouted at this old man.
If my old man finds out, he'll slap me!
Jia Tianxia: " Hello, Grandpa Fu. I didn't know it was you. I offended you just now. Please don't take it to heart."
Yuanyuan: It's nothing. I'm not a big shot. I didn't offend you.
"Even Big Boss A is scared?"
"Good boy, this is rare."
Drunken World: " Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Brother A has hit the iron plate this time. This is Grandpa Fu. If your old man finds out about this, you'll be scolded."
Jia Tianxia: " Now that you're gloating, I'll wait for you to have this day too!"
Jia Tian Xia,"Old Master Chen, let's talk about serious matters." Grandpa Fu said that this painting is worth a million. I believe in his judgment. I'll pay a million. How about it?
Yuanyuan: If this painting wasn't painted on the bamboo umbrella, its value would have increased several times. But it was a pity.
Yang Chen watched them talk for a few minutes.
He had a deep understanding of his drawing skills.
However, he did not have a clear understanding of the value of his paintings.
He also checked the old man's identity.
He was a very respectable old man.
After retirement, his savings were only 100,000 yuan.
It was enough to show that this person had clean sleeves.
However, if he really wanted to sell it for 100,000 yuan…
That was impossible.
He wasn't noble enough to be generous to this extent.
Seeing Jia Tianxia's words, he nodded.""Sure."
"I'll transfer the money to you now. It's the same card number as last time. Old Master Chen, please check it carefully." Don't send this painting to Old Master Chen. I'll personally send someone to pick up such an expensive item. It's already evening. The people I sent will arrive before 10 o'clock.
"F * ck, a deal of one million is completed just like that?”
" I suspect that I'm not watching a live broadcast, but an auction…"
"Boss A, you dare to snatch something that Old Master Fu likes? You're taking a narrow path.”
Jia Tianxia: " Grandpa Fu, I'll give this painting to my grandfather later. If you want it, you can look for my grandfather. Let's see if you can convince him."
Yuanyuan: Young man, who is your grandfather?
Jia Tianxia: Let's chat privately.
……
At the Painting and Calligraphy Department.
Fu Yuanshan looked at the name sent by Jia Tianxia and slammed the table."So it's this old fellow! Hahaha, I'll call him now!”
As soon as he finished speaking, another private message appeared.
Fu Yuanyuan picked it up and looked at it."Flying Fish sent me a private message and wanted to contact me.”
She immediately dialed the number that the other party had left behind.
"Hello, is this Yuanyuan?”
"It's me."
"Hello, I'm Wu Jun, the general manager of Flying Fish. May I speak to your grandfather, Mr. Fu?”
"Ah, I'm looking for my grandfather. You can wait.”
Fu Yuanyuan looked disappointed.
She thought that Flying Fish was going to do an interview.
He was excited for nothing.
"Hello, this is Fu Yuanshan.”
"Hello, Dean Fu." "I'm calling mainly to ask if this painting by Chen Yang is very valuable," Wu Jun said.”
"It's not very high, it's very high! The value I'm talking about isn't just the amount of money. It's the skill he displayed in the process of painting. This skill…"
He said a lot in one breath for almost half an hour.
Wu Jun was not impatient.
Instead, he listened patiently.
"Dean Fu, I hope that we can use your words as publicity. What do you think?" Wu Jun said.”
"Sure! This was a good thing. Such a young Chinese art master was worth promoting! If there's a chance, I really hope to invite him to participate in my painting exhibition.”
"Dean Fu, did you just say that he's a Chinese painting master?”
"Yes." "With his painting skills, it's not an exaggeration to call him a master," said Fu Yuanshan.”
Wu Jun gulped.
He had forgotten how he hung up the phone.
Chinese Arts…Master!
One had to know.
No matter what industry it was.
The title of master represented the highest level.
Yang Chen was so young, yet he had such a title.
This…was simply unbelievable.
This was the greatest compliment to him!
"Chu Chu!"
"President Wu."
"Immediately, promote Old Master Chen. Take this recording and listen to it. You must make a perfect promotion!”
"Oh, okay, I got it.”
In the office.
Wu Jun couldn't stop smiling.
He realized that his decision to sign Yang Chen was too wise.
This was definitely the best decision he had made this year!
So what if Tiger Shark spent 250,000 to hire an outdoor streamer?
Was it useful?
It was useless. They were not in the same dimension at all. They could not be compared.
They couldn't compare in all aspects.
……
Yang Chen placed the bamboo umbrella in the room and said,""You two, don't touch that bamboo umbrella. If you break it, you won't be able to pay for your meals in the future.”
"Woof woof ~"
"Hiss hiss ~"
They expressed their understanding.
Yang Chen looked at the Four Treasures of the Study and said,""It seems that I'm destined to not be able to go out today. Bamboo umbrella, I'll make another one when I have time. After all, there isn't enough bamboo.”
"My heart aches for Old Master Chen. The bamboo umbrella that was just made doesn't belong to me anymore.”
"One afternoon, one bamboo umbrella, one million…How exciting.”
"Chen Baiwan, it's confirmed!"
Yang Chen grabbed the inkstone and wolf hair and said,""Since you can't go out, then don't go out. The doorframe of this house was quite plain. It was only painted. The walls were also painted white. There were no decorations at all.”
"Since I have nothing to do, I'll draw some murals.”
Yang Chen said with a smile as he came to the manchurian willow pillar.
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