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Chapter 223 Auction Calligraphy Works
This... No one will believe this!

Because of Yang Yihang, the country even opened calligraphy classes.

The passage before Xigu Xingzhi's departure is constantly being played repeatedly on the Internet.

Xigu Xingzhi roared, the calligraphy is now in Huaxia, but in the future they will be in Dongying.

This sentence is really a blow to the head!

All Huaxia people have to be vigilant!

At this time, the Huaxia reporter immediately carried the guy who was eating to the countries in the East Asian Han culture circle, and conducted interviews.

Whether it is Japan or Korea.

The protection of these traditional cultures is much more than that of China.

As for the calligraphy in it, they are sure that the acceptance of the group of foreign children is higher than that of the domestic ones...

Thinking about the words that Xigu Xingzhi yelled carefully, it really makes people feel chills down the back!
Nowadays, with the rapid development of Internet mobile phones and computers, many people can't write, let alone calligraphy!
This decision suddenly issued by the Ministry of Education will greatly promote the inheritance of calligraphy.

Once this news gets out...will they be scolded?
Whoever made the decision was ready to be called shit by that group of students.

result……

Abnormal harmony on the Internet! !

[A kitten cat: support this decision!I would rather my children work harder in this kind of calligraphy class, and less in other weird classes! ]
[Pass tea to the boss: I very much support this regulation, and everyone will feel a sense of crisis after watching that video.It's not too late to start working hard now!The future of calligraphy, and the future of other Chinese traditions, will always be in our China, not anywhere else! ]
[Qiao Mu Keyi: Hehe, I was just wondering, aren't we college students human? ! !Why are there only such regulations for elementary and middle school students?Come on, the bullshit calligraphy club in our school has nothing to do except pay the club fee every day.Why is this regulation not carried over to our university? ]
[Mount Everest: Hehe... Our Jiangzhou University has responded to Master Yang Yihang's call, and the whole school has opened calligraphy classes, so don't be envious or jealous. ]
Well, the old man, the president of Jiangzhou University, felt that, as their alma mater, they should support Yang Yihang, held a meeting immediately, and decided to start a new calligraphy class a month later as a compulsory course.

The students were full of enthusiasm, not only did not scold, but also always felt that... the school did a good job!
A calligraphy teacher majoring in Chinese language and literature in the Chinese Department of Jiangzhou University was moved to tears.

He really didn't expect that in his lifetime, he would still be able to meet such a scene where thousands of people study hard and practice calligraphy.

As soon as the teacher was moved, he couldn't help saying during the meeting: "Hey, I am waiting for a good student, and I am waiting for a good calligraphy. When he returns to school, let him change his major to our Chinese language and literature major. This is what he should be doing." place."

The teacher had just finished speaking, and the principal sitting in front hadn't spoken yet. A group of teachers and professors in front said in unison: "Dream!"

"Principal, let me tell you, that Yang Yihang's physical strength is extraordinary! He should come to our physical education department!"

"Get out! Don't you know how much he has attained in music? What sports department do you go to? Let them come to our music department after they come back. I'm sure I can convince him." Director Li of the music department said excitedly .

"Let's forget it, Director Li. Yang Yihang never wanted to come to your music department at all. He plays music as an amateur. I think he is so good at high mathematics, why don't you come to our mathematics major?"

The head of the medical department sitting in the corner fell silent.

Everyone, do you still remember that Yang Yihang is a student of our medical department?

Why are you robbing students from our department?

Jiangzhou University responded to the call, and Jiangbei University next door immediately responded to the call for the second time, and also started calligraphy classes...

Although the Ministry of Education does not have any regulations that college students must learn calligraphy, a large number of universities have issued regulations in response.

This scale is unprecedented in the world...

In the end, it was all because of Yang Yihang?
Everyone has only one thought: Master Yang Yihang, you are awesome!I will never dare to question you again...

Every time I questioned, I was beaten so badly when I turned around.They're not asking for trouble anymore, let's be honest.

Inside the green bamboo grove.

Young man sitting on a wooden rocking chair and drinking tea from a cup in his hands.

Jian Shuliang in front of him was so angry that his cheeks were flushed, and he stared at the calm man in front of him: "Master Mingfeng, why did this happen? I thought I, Jian Shuliang, would become famous soon, how could I become Yang Yihang?"

The man drank his tea with an indifferent expression on his face.

Jian Shuliang's eyes widened suddenly, "Master Mingfeng, you... Did you also help this Yang Yihang?"

He seems to have guessed it.

This real Mingfeng not only helped him, but also gave that Yang Yihang...

Hehe, I really know how to do business, selling things to two people at the same time.

Jian Shuliang stared at the man, feeling very unhappy, but he didn't dare to offend him directly, he really dared not speak out.

The young man looked at Yang Yihang who was writing "Qinyuanchun·Snow" on TV, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a disdainful smile: "I thought it was a powerful character before, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

Jian Shuliang was taken aback, "You...what do you mean?"

The man rubbed his chin with a haughty look on his face: "Mr. Jian Shuliang, I advise you not to offend this Yang Yihang."

Jian Shuliang was stunned.

Could it be that the majestic Master Mingfeng is afraid of a Yang Yihang?
Did you get it wrong?

The man said indifferently: "He's just a little cultivator. Ordinary people just don't provoke him."

Jian Shuliang was stunned on the spot.

Yang Yihang is a cultivator?
real or fake?
Jian Shuliang was a little flustered for a while, and asked tentatively: "Then you can't even deal with him?"

The young man's eyes flashed, and his haughty expression became more and more apparent, "How could this real person notice a small immortal cultivator? He is just jumping around in this mortal world. Don't worry about it."

If he wanted Yang Yihang's life, it would be easy!
This Yang Yihang is probably just a beginner who has gained some cultivation.

He still doesn't care.

Since the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, immortals have been separated forever, the aura of the mortal world has collapsed, and there are very few people who can succeed in cultivation, even if they succeed in cultivation, they will not be able to ascend!
This Yang Yihang is probably lucky and has gained a little bit of Taoism, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Jian Shuliang was still shocked, and went back in a daze.

Yang Yihang turned out to be a cultivator?
how is this possible?Which immortal cultivator doesn't have the immortal wind of Taoism, fluttering white clothes, and doesn't care about world affairs?

This Yang Yihang wants to take advantage of any excitement!

He wants to do any pretentious thing!
Pooh!
Certainly not.Master Mingfeng must have lied to him!

Jian Shuliang was about to go back to T City first, but who knew that the auction called and said that the auction of calligraphy works was going to be held in the imperial capital.

The poem he wrote before will be auctioned, starting at 50.

Aww, I'm going to make money!

Jian Shuliang was also planning to buy a villa in T City, so he readily agreed...

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"Third brother, I miss you while you're away!" Sun Quan said disgustedly while holding the phone.

When Yang Yihang heard this, he immediately got goosebumps.

too disgusting.

"Say, what do you want to do?"

If Sun Quan still thought about Balabala and his third son, Liang Zheng snatched his mobile phone.

"Third brother, we live in the same dormitory, can you give us some of your calligraphy?" Liang Zheng became more and more excited as he spoke, "As long as we have a pair, we can make a fortune, buy a house and marry a wife!"

Look, Jian Shuliang, the so-called well-known calligrapher in T City, can sell his works at a high price of more than 100 million!

With more than 100 million yuan, you can buy a house in T City!
Not to mention their third child's calligraphy, just writing a picture casually can make all the people in their dormitory rich.

Yang Yihang hooked his lips, and said with some distaste: "That's all you think? Just want a few million? Is there any promise?"

millions?
The four looked at each other.

At most, they thought it would be nice to share 100 million for each adult...

Also... a few million more?
Yang Yihang smiled and said: "There is an auction in the imperial capital, I sent my "Qinyuanchun·Snow" up, and the auction money will be given to you to marry your wife and buy a house!"

The four swallowed their saliva, and all of them burst into tears.

"Third! I love you to death!"

"My parents are going to wake up laughing. Oh my god, boss, you are so kind. I hugged my thigh the most in my life. Thank God for allowing us to be classmates in high school!" Xiao Liqun, who was so excited, went crazy in the dormitory running wildly.

City T is actually a small city, one or two years ago, not many people would know about it.

But now, you introduce yourself like this.

My hometown?Master Yang Yihang and I are fellow villagers.

Immediately someone will know that you are from T City!

Because of Yang Yihang, the development of T City has been rapid!

This directly led to the soaring housing prices in T City...

People with foresight have already started buying houses in T City...

Yang Yihang was indeed very generous, saying that he would give the auction price of the calligraphy "Qinyuanchun·Snow" to the four of them.

The four of them thought about it, at least they could sell it for 400 million, right?Isn't it flattering to have 100 million each of them?
If Yang Yihang knew what these four people were thinking, he would probably slap each of them.

Damn it, my calligraphy is only worth 400 million yuan?

Yang Yihang said that if he wants to give them the money, he must maximize the benefits, so...

Yang Yihang went directly to the auction that day.

Chen Zhao, the first friend he met in the imperial capital, also came together.

"Brother Yang, you are amazing. I heard that your work will appear last."

We all know that the last one to appear is the most anticipated one.

Yang Yihang smiled slightly: "It's just written casually, it's nothing."

Chen Zhao smiled and shook his head, "The most you say is to fool those who don't understand at all. Although I am not as proficient in calligraphy as my sister Sisi, I do understand a little bit. Your works," Chen Zhao lowered his voice, " I guess the starting price is at least seven figures, right?"

Starting from a million?
A smile appeared on Yang Yihang's face, "I'm a newcomer, let's see when the time comes."

Chen Zhao is looking forward to tonight's auction.

Backstage at the auction, a man in a suit walked in, yawning.

Their family is in the auction business, and that's where the commission is drawn.

His father said that there was something important tonight, and he asked him to learn more about it.

Meng Lun didn't feel anything, but he still obeyed his father's words and came here obediently.

It's just that this job is too boring, and it's definitely not as interesting as dating a woman.

He yawned and asked, "Is everything ready for tonight's auction?"

A woman in overalls said, "Young Master Meng, there are 10 works to be auctioned tonight, and all of them are ready. Do you need to take a look?"

"let me see."

Meng Lun took the list and looked at it. When he saw that the author of the calligraphy work "Qinyuanchun·Snow" that appeared last was...Yang Yihang, his face turned dark.

"What the hell? The auction organized by our family actually wants to auction off Yang Yihang's things?"

This kid gave him such a big embarrassment on the plane!

You still want to auction it at their house?

What a fucking bad luck!
Meng Lun waved his hand angrily, "Withdraw, this work is not eligible to be auctioned at all."

The staff was dumbfounded on the spot, "This...but this is the most important work tonight..."

"I said I would withdraw, so I will withdraw! Hurry up!" Meng Lun said without thinking.

The staff had no choice but to nod in agreement, and removed the items.

In less than 5 minutes, Meng Lun's cell phone rang...

"Hello, Dad?"

The other side immediately scolded: "You little bastard! What the hell are you doing? Yang Yihang's work is the highlight of tonight! You only know how to play with women every day, don't you want to ruin your family business? Proceed according to my previous plan!"

Meng Lun's face turned blue and white one after another, and the surrounding staff couldn't help laughing at him in a low voice.

Meng Lun said coldly: "Okay, Yang Yihang's "Qinyuanchun·Snow" will continue to be auctioned, but..."

Meng Lun smiled badly: "Put this item first. Oh, by the way, the starting price has also been changed to 1 yuan."

All the staff were stunned on the spot.

"What? This... put it first?"

Usually the ones that are placed first are the worst, the most inferior...

"Well, put that...Jian Shuliang's work at the end, and that's it."

All the staff thought that their young boss was crazy... What the hell was going on...

The auction went according to what Meng Lun said...

The lights at the auction site have dimmed.

Chen Zhao lowered his voice, and said, "Brother Yang, you see that Princess Gardenia from Dongpu is also here, and it seems that there is... a certain retired old general."

Oh my god?real or fake?
Yang Yihang saw that the emcee of the auction had already arrived.

The auction has officially started!
Yang Yihang knew that his stuff appeared last, so... he didn't care much.

"Our first auction item today is "Qinyuanchun·Snow" written by Master Yang Yihang in Wang Xizhi's cursive. The starting price...starting price...1 yuan?" The master of ceremonies thought his lines were wrong!
There was an uproar.

Yang Yihang opened his eyes abruptly, a little astonished in his pupils.

Didn't you say... the last one?

Yang Yihang frowned, and when he looked carefully, the person hiding behind the curtain was wearing a suit and showing him a strange smile.

That man... so familiar!

It seems to be... the man who was looking for trouble he met on the plane when he came to the imperial capital by plane?

Damn, is it possible for such a thing to happen? ?

(End of this chapter)