I really don't want to be red

Chapter 382 What's the matter with [-] million

For the charity gala, there were 500 celebrities and entertainers, plus business elites.

Soon the hall was full of people.

Not long after, there was a sudden commotion.

"It seems to be Dong Yuyang..."

"The richest man in the country..."

"He doesn't seem to attend this kind of party, why is he here today?"

"I don't know which table he is sitting at?"

"What are you thinking? They must be sitting at a table by themselves."

An Ran followed everyone's gaze, and saw a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his early forties, not tall, walked in with several black-clothed bodyguards behind him.

Although he looks young, he is actually in his 50s.

Dong Yuyang greeted the people around him while walking.

He also knows a lot of people here, many business elites, but they all regard him as an idol.

Even those big stars, there is light in his eyes.

It's not how handsome he is, but the blessing of "money ability" is another matter.

Quite a few female celebrities, flirtatiously flitted out one after another, they almost missed their eyeballs, but they didn't take a look at them at all.

Dong Yuyang was arranged on a table in front by the organizer.

Several bodyguards are very professional, and they are still very vigilant on this occasion.

But Old Dong was a little helpless, sitting at a table by himself was rather boring.

When I looked around, I happened to see An Ran looking over.

So he raised his glass to An Ran and drank the red wine in one gulp.

An Ran was a little confused, this boss didn't know him at all.

Looks kind to himself though.

He didn't dare to neglect, he also raised his glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Dong Yuyang smiled and cupped his hands at An Ran from afar.

Quite a quack air.

This made An Ran gain a lot of goodwill, and also bowed to him.

At this moment, Liu Qianshan and Lin Baili walked into the venue surrounded by a group of people.

Seeing these two people coming in, many people stood up and greeted them.

"Old Liu, Old Lin, why are you two here?"

"How about sitting here? We still have a seat here..."

"I didn't expect you two to come, this is a happy event!"

Liu Qianshan and Lin Baili are masters in Xiazhou. Although they don't have much contact with the entertainment industry, they are well-known.

Many people in the entertainment industry like to be arty, so they follow suit.

Especially people like Huang Zhan, who has some talent and likes calligraphy and painting. Seeing the two of them is even more exciting.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Liu, why don't you sit at our table!"

Liu Qianshan waved his hand, "We have arrangements!"

He is not in the entertainment circle, and he is a bookish person, so he has a little disdain for Huang Zhan.

After getting in touch with An Ran these two days, he suspected that his daughter liked this guy.

Specifically checked the Enron information.

After a search, I found out that this guy... sent Huang Zhan to the hospital a few days ago.

Looking at what happened, it was obvious that the music association was not kind.

So Huang Zhan licked his face and came over, he didn't bother to deal with it, he just said something casually, and walked away.

What Huang Zhan did was embarrassing.

Here Dong Yuyang has already walked towards the two of them, and led them to sit at his table.

Dong Yuyang has three major hobbies, calligraphy and painting, rock and roll, and martial arts!
I usually have a good personal relationship with Liu Qianshan and Lin Baili.

I came here today because Liu Qianshan called him on purpose last night, saying that there was a good thing auctioned at the charity party, and it would definitely catch his eye.

That's why Dong Yuyang hurried over today.

"Master Liu, why don't you tell me all about it?" Dong Yuyang personally brought Liu Qianshan a cup of tea, "Which master did the masterpiece you mentioned come from!"

This is definitely not the work of the two old men, it is their work, so they won't hide it like this.

Liu Qianshan took a picture of him without saying anything in the middle of the night last night.

"Xia Ke Xing"!
Dong Yuyang was overwhelmed when he saw it, and it made his heart itch.

The whole poem portrays the image of the chivalrous man from the inside to the outside, vividly and vividly.

Moreover, the calligraphy is full of iron bones, which is different from others.

At that time, he offered [-] million yuan to buy this calligraphy, but Liu Qianshan refused to agree.

Then tell him that the person who wrote the calligraphy will auction the work at the charity party today, so if you are interested, come.

Without further ado, Dong Yuyang came to Shanghai in a private jet early in the morning.

Hearing his question, Liu Qianshan said with a smile: "This...is a secret, anyway, you must never think of it, and you will be surprised when the time comes!"

Dong Yuyang thought about it and said: "I think the writing is powerful, the frame is special, and it has a kind of chivalrous spirit of iron bones and pride. I really can't guess whose work it is, but I think there is no one who can't write it in 20 years." This kind of word, could it be that the master changed the style?"

Lin Baili laughed "hehe" twice, glanced at An Ran, and said proudly: "Don't waste your time guessing, you will know when the time comes!"

"Master Lin, why have you become so unhappy!" Dong Yuyang said with a wry smile, "I really like that pair of "Xia Ke Xing Xing". You two have a price, how about [-] million?"

[-] million...

The two old men shook their hands at the same time, almost flying their teacups to the ground.

When people say [-] million, it's like saying two dollars.

It stands to reason that the version of "Xia Ke Xing" is not worth so much, but they really like that word.

The two said in unison: "Not for sale..."

Dong Yuyang became anxious, "Speak carefully, why are you willing to sell it? Money is not a problem."

Liu Qianshan shook his head, ""Xia Ke Xing" is bold and majestic, and that kind of font is also the first time it has appeared in the world. It is of great significance. It is definitely not a matter of money. We will not sell it no matter how much we pay!"

Dong Yuyang was immediately disappointed.

He likes the "Xia Ke Xing" very much. If "Xia Ke Xing" can't be bought, other calligraphy and paintings are meaningless to him.

Could it be better than "Xia Ke Xing".

Thinking of this, Dong Yuyang shook his head and said, "Then this charity show is meaningless to me."

Liu Qianshan said with a smile: "Brother Dong, don't say it so early, I can only say that that work is no worse than "Xia Ke Xing", and it will definitely not disappoint you."

"Hey!" Dong Yuyang didn't believe it.

He is fond of calligraphy and painting, and he is also half an expert. No matter how good a master of calligraphy and painting is, it will be great if there are only two works in a lifetime, and the others are far from each other.

He really didn't believe that someone who wrote "Xia Ke Xing" could write calligraphy and poetry at the same level as "Xia Ke Xing" in a short period of time.

"If it's really not worse than "Xia Ke Xing", why not spend [-] million!"

Those people around the tables who were close were stunned.

Listen to others, "What's the matter with [-] million"!
Whose work is this?Dead or not?It's worth [-] million if you don't die, I guess the author can make himself happy to death!

Certainly not the works of Liu Qianshan and Lin Baili.

The works of these two people can't reach this price...

(End of this chapter)