City: 100 Million Found in the Wall at the Beginning

　　A class A safe showcase with a one-meter cordon and bulletproof glass, which is generally used to display national first-class cultural relics.

　　Out of love, the curator also let people publish a high-definition picture of this pair of characters on the official website for publicity.

　　In order to please Shen Zhuo, Liu Changqing also spared no effort and invited several well-known media reporters to help report.

　　In just a few hours, this master-level calligraphy Jiang Nanchun spread throughout the Han Chinese calligraphers and collectors circles.

　　Many tycoons and collectors are gearing up for it, threatening to take the word at all costs.

　　And all this, as the creator of this character, Shen Zhuo was completely unaware of it.

　　The next afternoon, Shen Zhuo was playing with the antique jewelry excavated from Wu Laosan's house in his basement when Meng Chenxi called.

　　Shen Zhuo, who was wiping the blue-and-white bowl with a towel, pressed the speaker directly because his hands were covered with dust.

　　"Ms. Meng."

　　"Shen Zhuo, what are you busy with?"

　　"I'm not busy, I'm fiddling around at home. Are you still in Hangzhou?" Meng Chenxi had a brand conference held in Hangzhou the day before yesterday, and Meng Chenxi greeted Shen Zhuo when she left.

　　"I came back at noon today, by the way, did you have anything to do tonight?" Meng Chenxi asked.

　　"Night..." Shen Zhuo thought for a while: "Not at night."

　　"What, sister Meng has arrangements?"

　　"Come with my sister, and my sister will take you to see the lively event at night." Meng Chenxi's laughter was full of temptation.

　　Everyone, it will be on the shelves at [-]:[-] tonight, please make a first order, thank you very much

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Chapter 73 There is one thing, are you willing to do it? (The book will be on the shelves at [-]:[-] tonight)

　　"Watching the fun?" Shen Zhuo was a little puzzled: "What's the fun?"

　　Meng Chenxi smiled and said, "There is a charity auction at the Blue Palm Hotel in the evening. I have received an invitation. Come with me."

　　"Is that so, no problem, what time is it?"

　　"The auction starts at [-] o'clock. You can see if this works. I will have someone pick you up at [-] o'clock."

　　"Don't be so troublesome, Sister Meng, how about we round at the hotel at [-]:[-]?"

　　"Alright, see you then."

　　"it is good."

　　……

　　After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhuo checked his watch that it was six o'clock, put all the cleaned china on the shelf, and took the phone back to the living room.

　　Tonight's charity auction, Shen Zhuo heard from Chu Rao yesterday that Shen Zhuo also donated a character for this purpose. Reading the news today, Shen Zhuo was surprised to find that this character was on the hot search, and there were even many more Netizens discussed the word.

　　The reason why Shen Zhuo agreed to Meng Chenxi was not only that he wanted to go out after spending a day at home, but another reason was to know how much this picture could be sold for.

　　By the way, let's see if I can meet a few collectors and give away these things in the basement. For collections, Shen Zhuo prefers money.

　　At [-]:[-] in the evening, Shen Zhuo's car parked at the entrance of the Blue Palm Hotel. At this time, Xu Lin was waiting at the entrance and handed the car to the parking clerk. Shen Zhuo followed Xu Lin into the hotel.

　　Xu Lin told Shen Zhuo about the auction as she walked. The conference was held on the second floor. There were more than [-] guests, all of whom were celebrities from China Shipping and rich people from all over the country.

　　The most valuable auction item tonight is a character, with a starting price of 500 million, but according to industry insiders, the transaction price is very likely to exceed 1500 million.

　　"1500 million?" Shen Zhuo almost bit his tongue, paralyzed, still underestimated the value of his master-level calligraphy, tsk tsk, 1500 million, not a dime of himself.

　　Forget it, there will be more opportunities to make money in the future, after all, it is to do good and accumulate virtue.Shen Zhuo could only comfort himself like this.

　　Since there is no separate lounge for the auction, and Meng Chenxi, a celebrity in China, doesn't know each other, she simply opened a room in the hotel and waited for the auction to start.

　　Meng Chenxi's room was on the sixth floor. When Shen Zhuo entered, Meng Chenxi was sitting on the sofa in the living room flipping through a booklet.

　　With picturesque brows and eyes, a white evening dress with off-shoulders, and a platinum necklace with an emerald Buddha on her slender neck, the beauty is suffocating.

　　Seeing Shen Zhuo, Meng Chenxi smiled and waved at him: "Shen Zhuo, come here, I found a good thing, I must take it tonight, I really like it!"

　　"What baby makes you so happy?" Shen Zhuo said, walking over curiously.

　　Meng Chenxi turned to the first page and said excitedly, "Look, this is the word!"

　　Shen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, what the hell, isn't this my word?

　　"No, Sister Meng, why do you like this character? It doesn't feel special?" Shen Zhuo pretended to be puzzled.

　　For ordinary people who don't know calligraphy, master-level calligraphy does not seem to be anything special, and may be able to feel the potential contained in the words, but the illusory stuff like artistic conception is probably impossible for laymen to understand.

　　That's why Shen Zhuo wondered why Meng Chenxi liked this character so much. Could it be that she also knows calligraphy.

　　"I can see the picture from this poem. The early spring in the south of the Yangtze River and the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River are really beautiful... Alas, you don't understand calligraphy. You may not understand this feeling, but, it's..."

　　Meng Chenxi was so excited that she couldn't think of a suitable word for a while, "Aiya, I really like it anyway, as expected of the master's handwriting, I have to decide on this character!"

　　Shen Zhuo: "..."

　　Shen Zhuo was a little dumbfounded by Meng Chenxi, I don't know calligraphy?Miss, this is what I wrote, okay?

　　"It's not Sister Meng, do you still know calligraphy? Didn't I hear you say it?"

　　"Mr. Shen, you probably don't know," Xu Lin next to her covered her mouth and smiled, "Chen Xi started learning Chinese painting at the age of five, and the teacher she worshipped was Mr. Yang Yulin, a master of Chinese painting. First prize,

　　Not only painting, but also her calligraphy won the calligraphy award! "

　　Shen Zhuo was stunned, he didn't expect Meng Chenxi to have such talent, and now he finally knew why Meng Chenxi could see the artistic conception in this calligraphy, calligraphy and painting have the same origin, and a good painter's calligraphy must be no different.

　　Seeing Shen Zhuo's surprised expression, Meng Chenxi said proudly, "How about it, I'm amazing!"

　　"Amazing!" Shen Zhuo sincerely praised: "It's really amazing!"

　　Shen Zhuo is not flattering, he can draw, cook, and sing. This can no longer be described as a genius.

　　In the kitchen, out of the hall, I don't know in the bedroom...

　　Just as Shen Zhuo's thoughts were racing, Meng Chenxi suddenly said, "By the way, Shen Zhuo, there is one thing, I don't know if you want to?"

Chapter 74 The Enemy's Road is Narrow (4)

　　"What's the matter?" Shen Zhuo asked.

　　"Shen Zhuo, do you want to learn calligraphy? I can introduce you to a calligraphy master. He is in Zhonghai. He is the chairman of the Zhonghai Calligraphy Association. His name is Liu Changqing. He is very famous in the Han Chinese calligraphy circle!"

　　"I..." Shen Zhuo didn't know how to answer, he couldn't say that the master you mentioned just bought eight characters from me for 1600 million, so he had to prevaricate: "I... Sister Meng, I am now I don't have time, wait until you have time, okay? By the way, the auction is about to start, let's go down."

　　"Yeah, it's true, hurry up, hurry up, don't go too late and this word is taken away!"

　　After speaking, Meng Chenxi got up and hurried out.

　　It seems to be hard-hearted.Shen Zhuo didn't know how to persuade for a while, so he shook his head with a wry smile, and followed him out.

　　When Meng Chenxi and Shen Zhuo appeared at the door of the auction, there was a commotion, and many reporters who were squatting rushed over with long guns and short cannons, shooting at Shen Zhuo and the two.

　　"Hello Miss Meng, Miss Meng, when will your next single be released?"

　　"Miss Meng, is this gentleman your boyfriend?"

　　"Miss Meng, I've never seen you walk with the opposite sex before. Does this mean you're announcing your relationship?"

　　"Miss Meng..."

　　"Miss Meng..."

　　"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Meng Chenxi said with a smile as she walked, "I will hold a conference at the right time about the next single. As for the relationship, there really isn't one right now, sorry."

　　"Today I'm here to participate in the charity auction. I also ask friends from the media to pay more attention to the people in the disaster area and report more heroes. Thank you, thank you..."

　　……

　　While talking, Meng Chenxi and Shen Zhuo walked into the auction site. The reporters were stopped by the security guard at the door, but they still didn't give up and took pictures of the backs of Shen Zhuo and Meng Chenxi.

　　Meng Chenxi's influence was so great that even when she walked into the venue, she didn't stop.

　　"Hello, Miss Meng."

　　"Hello, Miss Meng."

　　"Hello, Miss Meng."

　　……

　　Many celebrities in China Overseas stood up to greet Meng Chenxi, and more people raised their mobile phones to take pictures of Meng Chenxi.

　　"Miss Meng, we meet again!" While Meng Chenxi was greeting everyone with a smile, a cold voice suddenly came from behind.

　　Shen Zhuo and Meng Chenxi looked back and saw a man in a pink t-shirt standing not far away, his eyes almost spitting fire when he looked at them.

　　Shen Zhuo was stunned for a moment, what the hell, isn't this the grandson I met last time when I was having dinner with Meng Chenxi in Songhe Tower, why did the ghost come out again?

　　"Song Mingjie?" Seeing that it turned out to be Song Mingjie, a disgust that could not be concealed rose in Meng Chenxi's eyes: "Why is it you again?"

　　Originally, Song Mingjie was angry when he saw Shen Zhuo and Meng Chenxi together, and when he saw Meng Chenxi's dislike of seeing him, his jealousy and anger made Song Mingjie's liver almost explode.

　　But Song Mingjie knew that this place was not the place to be angry, so he had to forcibly suppress the boiling anger in his heart, and when he lowered his head, he suddenly saw the auction book in Meng Chenxi's hand.

　　Song Mingjie pointed to the auction roster and asked Meng Chenxi, "Do you like this character too?"

　　Meng Chenxi looked down and said coldly, "That's right!"

　　"It's a coincidence, I like it too, but," Song Mingjie stared at Meng Chenxi and said in a meaningful tone, "If you like it, I can give it to you, or even take a picture and give it to you."

　　"Good intentions, no need!" After speaking, Meng Chenxi turned around and followed the waiter to her own seat in the front row.

　　"You...then let's just wait and see!" Song Mingjie shouted through gritted teeth.

　　"Hey, wait and see, you won't have any fun," Shen Zhuo looked at Song Mingjie and smiled: "Song Shao, your head is okay? No concussion left? Do you need me to give you another guess? Even if you are unlucky again, why? Sample?"

　　"Pretend to be a ghost!" Song Mingjie said savagely: "Boy, Meng Chenxi wants this character, right? I tell you, I came from Yandu to run for this character, you tell her to give up!"

　　"No, Song Shao, you really don't want to make a guess? It's free."

　　"Boy, wait, our accounts will be calculated slowly, hum!" After speaking, Song Mingjie turned around and walked to his seat.

　　"I said Song Shao, isn't it? It's free."

　　"Song Shao."