City: 100 Million Found in the Wall at the Beginning

　　Shen Zhuo suddenly understood what was going on. It must be a problem with the words that day, and said to Chu Rao, "Just say I'm busy and don't have time."

　　Back then, I was sneering at Lao Tzu, but now I want to see Lao Tzu, which is not so easy.

　　Seeing Shen Zhuo's firm tone, Chu Rao didn't hesitate, let go of the phone and replied as Shen Zhuo meant.

　　Although she respected Liu Changqing, compared to Shen Zhuo, Liu Changqing was an outsider.

　　......

　　"It's abominable, it's really hateful, he even put on a show, but he didn't see us!" Liu Changqing was shaking with anger, and almost threw the phone in his hand.

　　"Understandable," Qi Haishan was no longer angry, and smiled: "Grandmasters are often arrogant and arrogant, how can they be so nice."

　　"But Uncle Shi, he's just a hairy boy..."

　　"That's also the Grandmaster, Hugh must be disrespectful to the Grandmaster!"

　　Being scolded by Qi Haishan, Liu Changqing fainted at the time: "Okay, Shishu, I was wrong."

　　"Master, what should we do now?"

　　"The grandmaster doesn't see us, and we can't force it. Let's take a step back and contact the little girl just now and ask us to ask for a word."

　　"Okay." Liu Changqing nodded and called Chu Rao again.

　　.....

　　In the living room, Chu Rao covered her phone again and whispered, "Husband, President Liu wants to ask you for a word, will you give it?"

　　"Here, one million pictures!" Shen Zhuo said casually while eating cherries.

　　"One, one million?" Chu Rao was startled, stared at Shen Zhuo, and smiled bitterly: "Husband, President Liu is an elder I respect more, he once pointed out my words, I can't talk to him. The joke."

Chapter 65 The price has risen, now 200 million pieces (5)

　　"No kidding," Shen Zhuo spat the cherry seeds into the trash can and said seriously, "Just tell him what I said!"

　　"I... alright." Seeing that Shen Zhuo was really not joking, Chu Rao had to agree, let go of the phone and learned Shen Zhuo's words as they were.

　　Sure enough, Liu Changqing was furious after hearing this, and roared: "What kind of character is a million yuan, isn't that a huge price?"

　　Because Liu Changqing's voice was so loud, Chu Rao quickly took the phone away from her ear.

　　"You tell him that the price has risen now, two million a piece." Shen Zhuo said to Chu Rao in a low voice.

　　"Two..." Chu Rao really didn't know what to say.

　　Liu Changqing was furious when he said one million pictures just now, and now it has risen to two million. If Liu Changqing is so angry that he has a brain hemorrhage, who is he...

　　"Husband, I..." Chu Rao looked embarrassed.

　　"It's okay, just do as I say." Shen Zhuo said with a smile.

　　"Hey," Chu Rao sighed helplessly, picked up the phone, she could only pray in her heart that Liu Changqing would be stronger, "Well, Mr. Liu, Shen Zhuo said, he was wrong just now, and he got two million pieces. "

　　After speaking, Chu Rao's heart was so nervous that it jumped wildly.

　　Sure enough, as soon as Chu Rao finished speaking, Liu Changqing's roar came over.

　　"It's too much, you are too much!" After shouting, the phone was disconnected, and Chu Rao couldn't figure out whether the other party fell or hung up.

　　"Hang up?" Shen Zhuo asked with a smile.

　　"President Liu must be pissed, I suspect his phone has dropped." Holding the phone, Chu Rao smiled wryly.

　　"Don't ignore him," Shen Zhuo stood up and moved his shoulders: "Pack up, let's go down for dinner."

　　"You don't have to go down to eat, it just so happened that I bought vegetables yesterday, I'll cook for you." Chu Rao smiled.

　　Liu Changqing's affairs were directly left behind by her. If you are angry, you can be angry, as long as your husband is happy.

　　"You still cook?" Shen Zhuo asked in surprise.

　　"Of course, you'll know after a while, wait, huh." Chu Rao hugged Shen Zhuo and pecked him on the face, then walked to the kitchen with a smile.

　　At this time, in Qi Haishan's room in the Sunshine Hotel, Liu Changqing's face was blue and he was panting heavily, and he threw his cell phone on the sofa.

　　Qi Haishan frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　As a calligraphy master standing at the pinnacle of calligraphy, Qi Haishan has been stuck between the master and the

　　The bottleneck of the quasi-grandmaster has been on the bottleneck for nearly ten years. During these ten years, Qi Haishan no longer thinks about how to break through the bottleneck all the time. He has tried various methods but to no avail.

　　Now, relying only on self-enlightenment and hard training, I am afraid that I will not be able to see the mystery of the quasi-guru realm until death. The only way is to have a master-level calligrapher to guide me, but there is no master in the world to find.

　　Just when Qi Haishan was disheartened about the breakthrough in calligraphy, Liu Changqing sent Shen Zhuo's chanting needle.

　　Qi Haishan was overjoyed after seeing it, and immediately booked a ticket to come to Zhong Hai overnight. Who knew that the master was unwilling to meet, which made Qi Haishan very disappointed.

　　As for Shen Zhuo's quotation of two million words per word, Qi Haishan does not think it is expensive. The twenty-year-old master, given time, can achieve absolutely unlimited.

　　Investing in his works before he became famous, the value of storing them for a few years can definitely increase sharply, and it is not impossible to even double it tenfold.

　　The most important thing is that the power of the new words written by the master has not disappeared, and observing the charm of the words can be regarded as a way to seek breakthroughs.

　　Therefore, Qi Haishan decided to take the next step, buy characters, first forge this fate, and then find opportunities to approach the master.

　　"What? Uncle Shi? Do you want to buy characters? Two million pieces?"

　　Hearing that Qi Haishan would spend [-] million to buy a character, Liu Changqing was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, and he spent [-] million to buy a character. Isn't his uncle confused?

　　"If you want to buy it, you can buy it, why is there so much nonsense?" Qi Haishan stared at Liu Changqing blowing his beard. He was really angry with Liu Changqing. If he hadn't offended the master, he would probably have seen the master.

　　"Okay, I'll buy it, I'll call now." Seeing Qi Haishan's anxious eyes, Liu Changqing hurriedly agreed.

　　Shaking his head with a wry smile, he picked up the phone from the sofa and called Chu Rao. He yelled and hung up the phone just now, and now he wants to buy it again, Liu Changqing felt his face burning hot.

　　As for Qi Haishan's willingness to spend [-] million to buy characters, Liu Changqing actually disagreed. Even if he was a master, but he was not famous, a character of [-] or [-] would be worth it, [-] million?How big is that.

　　Forget it, it's not spending his own money anyway, he's willing to be the big boss.

　　"Wait." Just as Liu Changqing was about to dial, Qi Haishan suddenly stopped him.

　　"Uncle Shi, do you regret it?" Liu Changqing asked happily, he thought Qi Haishan regretted it.

　　"Sorry, tell the master, I ask for four characters!"

　　"Four, four?" Liu Changqing was so shocked that his phone almost dropped to the ground.

　　One is not enough, I have to buy four more, this...

　　"Uncle Shi..." Liu Changqing wanted to persuade him again, but Qi Haishan glared at him, "You can do whatever you want, are you Uncle Shi or am I Uncle Shi?"

　　"I'll call, I'll call now!" Liu Changqing hurriedly picked up the phone to dial.

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Chapter 66 I Want To Buy Paintings, Eight (1)

　　Shaking his head with a wry smile, Liu Changqing picked up the phone from the sofa and called Chu Rao.

　　He yelled and hung up the phone just now, and now he wants to buy it again, Liu Changqing feels that his face is hot.

　　As for Qi Haishan's willingness to spend [-] million to buy characters, Liu Changqing actually disagreed. Even if he was a master, but he was not famous, a character of [-] or [-] would be worth it, [-] million?How big is that.

　　Forget it, it's not spending his own money anyway, he's willing to be the big boss.

　　"Wait." Just as Liu Changqing was about to dial, Qi Haishan suddenly stopped him.

　　"Uncle Shi, do you regret it?" Liu Changqing asked happily, he thought Qi Haishan regretted it.

　　"Sorry, tell the master, I ask for four characters!"

　　"Four, four?" Liu Changqing was so shocked that his phone almost dropped to the ground.

　　One is not enough, I have to buy four more, this...

　　"Uncle Shi..." Liu Changqing wanted to persuade him again, but Qi Haishan glared at him, "You can do whatever you want, are you Uncle Shi or am I Uncle Shi?"

　　"I'll call, I'll call now!" Liu Changqing hurriedly picked up the phone to dial.

　　"Changqing!" As soon as Liu Changqing's hand touched the screen of the mobile phone, Qi Haishan stopped him, and his tone was no longer so aggressive this time.

　　"Uncle Shi." Liu Changqing looked at Qi Haishan cautiously, wondering what the old man was up to.

　　Qi Haishan looked at Liu Changqing and said earnestly: "Practicing calligraphy is like climbing a mountain, the distant mountains are not mountains, they are too far away.

　　If you hang a picture of the master's word in your home, it is equivalent to pulling the mountain in front of you. The daily observation and experience is the process of climbing step by step.

　　While it's possible you'll never get to the top of the mountain, you can't always be at the bottom. "

　　"What's more, if you spend two million to buy a master's painting collection, it may not be a loss in the future!"

　　"The top of the mountain?"

　　"The foot of the mountain?"

　　Liu Changqing stood there, frowning and chewing these two words carefully,

　　Qi Haishan didn't bother, he picked up the purple clay pot and started drinking slowly.

　　After a moment, Liu Changqing opened his eyes, bowed deeply to Qi Haishan, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Uncle, for your guidance."

　　"Stop fussing, call now."

　　"I'll fight right away." Liu Changqing said with a smile, the resentment on his face disappeared.

　　In the kitchen, Chu Rao, who was cooking, was very anxious.

　　Chu Rao likes calligraphy very much, and has always regarded Liu Changqing, the president of the Calligraphy Association, as her idol, and Liu Changqing also has the kindness of pointing out her calligraphy.

　　Now, he has offended the old man to death, and it will be difficult to get his advice in the future.

　　The old man was very angry just now, and he had to find an opportunity to make amends for the old man.

　　As for Shen Zhuo’s price of [-] million for a word just now, Chu Rao just thought that Shen Zhuo was in a fit of anger. In order to avenge the contempt of the art museum that day, Shen Zhuo’s words looked a little better than his own, how could it be worth two million.

　　Just as Chu Rao was cooking and thinking about when to visit Liu Changqing to explain, the phone on the refrigerator suddenly rang.

　　Chu Rao wiped her hands on the apron and took a look, but Liu Changqing was actually calling.

　　It's over, it must be a guilt.

　　It's okay to scold him, after all, he is kind to his elders, and it can be considered to make him angry.