Chapter 88

The name of Zhang Xu, Lin Tianyang has long admired his name in his previous life. He was addicted to alcohol, and his calligraphy after drinking was like a madman. Therefore, the world is commonly known as "Zhang Dian". , Integrate the brushwork with the nature of the world, the technique is close to the Tao, the original "Crazy Grass" calligraphy name goes down in history, and the calligraphy attainments are remarkable.

On the Tianyan Continent, Zhang Xu's name is also like thunder, he is recognized by the world as a master of cursive script, and he is honored as "the master of cursive script" by countless ink scholars.

There are many capable people in the world, and all the people who are conferred gods and sages are all powerful people who lead the coquettishness. Zhang Xu's life is peerless, and his achievements have reached the level of the sky. He is only half a step away from the sage of heaven. His calligraphy will kill One pushes to the peak, the brushwork is wide open and close, can turn thousands of magical soldiers into strength, invincible, and someone who can compete with him in terms of combat power is rare in the world, and he can be called an extremely strong ink By!
However, as early as 300 years ago, Zhang Xu passed away. At that time, the Tianyan Continent was in turmoil, and monsters were rampant. In order to prevent monsters from slaughtering the people, Zhang Xu went to the front line to protect hundreds of thousands of people in the city. Surnamed seven days and seven nights, he killed countless extremely powerful monsters, and when the reinforcements finally arrived, Zhang Xu was so strong that he had reached the level of the sky.

Therefore, Zhang Xu's works are extremely valuable on the Tianyan Continent, not only because of his superb calligraphy, but also because of his kindness and merit throughout the ages.

So when he heard this group of ignorant rich businessmen pretending to buy this stele for 1 taels, Li Chengtian only felt that they were desecrating the person he respected the most in his life, so he became furious and merciless.

"Zhang Sheng's name is known all over the world, and he is regarded as a sage by us Mohists in this life. His masterpiece is by no means measurable by money!" Calligraphy idiot, who has the right to comment on his calligraphy!"

Li Chengtian's words were sharp, and many wealthy businessmen turned hot, but seeing that he was really angry, no one dared to have any dissatisfaction, and immediately apologized.

"My lord, don't blame me, I'm short-sighted, I don't know that this article is actually a masterpiece of grass sage, it's not an unintentional theory!"

"I want to buy the work of the Grass Sage for 1 taels. I'm blind!"

"Such a masterpiece must be worth more than five million taels!"

I don't know whether the apology of the people was true or false, but the words sounded quite comfortable. Li Chengtian was very pleased, his face softened a bit, but he was still extremely dignified: "The way of calligraphy is sacred and solemn, so don't make rash comments if you don't understand it in the future! "

Many rich merchants nodded in agreement, but the group of treasure appraisers were delighted to see Liexin, and they had already rushed to the heart scripture in cursive script, with the same expression as when they saw the talisman armor before.

The gold characters on the stone tablet are three points into the stone, and the brushwork is strong and powerful. After countless years, there is no slight sense of weather. However, many appraisers are facing the stone tablet that is one person tall, as if the stone tablet in front of them is a piece of delicate tofu. I dare not touch it with my hands, for fear of damaging this masterpiece of Cao Sheng.

"I have been hunting for treasures for more than seventy years. What I see today really makes me feel that these seventy years have been wasted. The most treasured talisman and the legacy of Cao Sheng are all treasures handed down from generation to generation!"

"Based on today's harvest alone, Lin Tianyang is comparable to a third-rank treasure appraiser. This makes us who have worked hard for half a lifetime but are still struggling below the sixth-rank treasure appraiser how to live!"

"If I could open the Heart Sutra in Cursive Script, I would be willing to lose 30 years of life!"

Many treasure appraisers looked at the black jade stele as if they had found a treasure, but the content of the discussion gradually exceeded the scope of the value of the stone stele. Instead, they expressed deep shock and jealousy at Lin Tianyang's miraculous performance.

Lin Tianyang listened to everyone's sighs from the heart and soul, but he didn't feel the slightest feeling in his heart.

There is a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in front of him, and he was brainwashed by Wu Daozi. In his heart, he doesn't have much feeling about these calligraphy, painting and calligraphy treasures that can be seen or used, except for money.

If you really want to talk about harvest, this stone tablet that is priceless in the eyes of others is not worth even a small piece of rune armor in his heart.

"The ones that can be seen but not used are almost all embroidered pillows!"

Lin Tianyang is not an art collector who has enough to eat and nothing to do. Facing the rare authentic works of the Grass Sage, he was rather disappointed, but now that the Grass Sage fan Li Chengtian was present, he did not dare to express his inner regret. , with a professional smirk echoing everyone's praise.

"Tianyang, come here first."

Li Chengtian waved his hand from outside the crowd, with a pleasant smile, called him intimate, and directly wiped his surname away.

When the city lord invited him, he dared not refuse, and immediately ran over with a professional smile, and said respectfully, "What is the city lord's order?"

Li Chengtian looked at him with admiration in his eyes, and his smile became more gentle: "At this treasure hunting conference, you really showed off and gained a lot, but I know that you are a painter, and the Monument of the Grass Sage's True Works is very important to you." It's useless, but I was born as a Mohist, and Zhang Sheng is a senior sage I have respected for a long time in my heart, and this stone embryo also came from my city lord's mansion, so it is also related to me. Transfer this Heart Sutra stele to me?"

Lin Tianyang froze for a moment, looking at his shining eyes, he didn't know how to deal with it.

Seeing that Li Chengtian had such an idea, many wealthy merchants and treasure appraisers immediately ignored it and shouted excitedly.

"City Lord, what you said is wrong! This stone tablet is indeed from the stone embryo of the City Lord's Mansion, but it was bought by Lin Tianyang. Of course, he has the final say on who to sell it to!"

"That's right, if you were destined, you would have opened up this stele long ago, and it would be Lin Tianyang's turn. This shows that your fate with this stele is too shallow!"

"My lord, you can't rely on your status to buy and sell by force!"

Li Chengtian's complexion darkened when he heard the crowd's protest, and he said in dissatisfaction: "When did I forcefully buy and sell? I was just expressing my love for this stele with Tianyang. If you also intend to fight, then Just bid and compete!"

"If you bid, you will bid, whoever is afraid of whom!"

"If we join forces, will we still be unable to compete with you!"

"That is, if you dare to use the public treasury of Mobei City, be careful, I will go to the capital to sue you for embezzling public funds!"

Wealthy businessmen came from all over the place, and most of them did not live in Mobei City. Although they had respect for Li Chengtian, but before the authentic work of Cao Sheng, this respect was not worth a few silver coins, so Li Chengtian challenged him in public.

Not to be outdone, Li Chengtian directly asked his subordinates to prepare money. Many rich merchants felt the provocation from the city lord, and began to take out the money in their pockets.

"Don't worry, everyone! Listen to me first!"

Lin Tianyang saw that the situation was getting out of control, so he hurriedly stepped forward to control the situation, with a wry smile on his face: "I know everyone's love for this stele, but I have no plans to sell this stele now!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience immediately fell silent.

If the owner doesn't sell it, it's useless for these onlookers to argue fiercely.

"Tianyang, listen to me, you are a painter, and the authentic works of Cao Sheng are really useless to you!"

Seeing that he had no intention of selling it, Li Chengtian did not give up: "But Zhang Sheng's authentic works are of great significance to me. Whether I can make further progress in the way of Mohists depends on whether I can get some insights from Zhang Sheng's pens. If you can complete it today My wish is to treat you as if I owe you a huge favor!"

With a sincere demeanor and decisive words, Lin Tianyang could clearly feel that he was determined to obtain this stele, and he couldn't help being moved by it.

Li Chengtian is a man of deep knowledge, and even the lord of Mobei City, he dominates one side, the favor he promised is beyond imagination, as strong as a thousand troops, and more expensive than ten thousand gold.

Everyone was also dumbfounded by Li Chengtian's decisiveness. Seeing Lin Tianyang's silence, they thought he was already moved, and immediately became anxious.

"Lin Tianyang! If you sell this stele to me, I will give you as much money as you want!"

"That's right! How much is the favor of the city lord of Mobei? I'll buy one hundred catties and give it to you!"

"City Lord Li is just talking about feelings with you, don't be fooled by it!"

"Bastard! How can I deceive a young man, the dignified Lord of Mobei City!"

The last sentence was that Li Chengtian couldn't bear the malicious belittling of many wealthy businessmen, and retorted angrily, which only caused a bigger uproar...

"Crazy! This is all crazy!"

Master Xu, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, was stunned, seeing Li Chengtian arguing with many rich businessmen from other places regardless of his status, he just felt that he was dreaming!
Zhang Wencheng's eyes were full of sternness: "The most precious talisman, the authentic work of the Grass Sage, Lin Tianyang has opened an incredible treasure for my Zhang family today!"

"...That's right! No matter how amazing the treasure he opened, it will eventually fall into our hands!"

After Master Xu knew about Zhang Wencheng's plan, the shock at Lin Tianyang's ability to open such a treasure has long since faded away, leaving only the extreme pleasure: "Lin Tianyang, hurry up and take a few moments of complacency, and wait for the treasure to be won." After the conference is over, it's too late for you to cry!",

"Stop! Stop!"

Lin Tianyang didn't know the sinister plan of the two of them. Seeing that Li Chengtian was about to fight with many wealthy businessmen, he hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him, shouting loudly: "Everyone! I will give this cursive heart scripture to Miss Wang of the Universal Chamber of Commerce , if you are interested in buying, you can go to the Universal Chamber of Commerce to bid after the meeting, and now I will continue to gamble, so please don't waste any more time!"

"what!"

Everyone in the venue screamed, and their eyes fell on Wang Ziyan who was not far away.

The original work of the Sage of Grass is rare and priceless, and Li Chengtian and many wealthy businessmen were embarrassed by it, but Lin Tianyang gave it to Wang Ziyan with a simple sentence!

Wang Ziyan, who was suddenly paid attention by everyone, was stunned for a moment, seeing the smile in Lin Tianyang's eyes, her heart warmed slightly.

Perhaps in everyone's imagination, she should be ecstatic and out of control at this time, but with the more precious picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in front of her, and receiving the heavy gift from Lin Tianyang, Wang Ziyan already has some experience , so I was only slightly shocked, and then accepted it calmly.

However, facing the hard-to-find authentic works of the Grass Sage, Wang Ziyan can calmly look at it, but Wang Jingxing can't...

"Daughter, why don't you take care of things tonight?"

Wang Jingxing looked at Lin Tianyang dully, and couldn't help swallowing: "If this kind of son-in-law is let go, how can my Wang family hang around in Mobei City!"

(End of this chapter)

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