Power Instructor

Just when Hao Yunqing was embarrassed like this, a man next to him said: "Mr. Hao, Master Ouyang wrote the words'home away from home' here, which is different."

"what?"

Hao Yunqing's face suddenly changed color, and now he finally understood that everyone was not laughing at Lingchi, but at himself.

At this moment, Hao Yunqing hated Ling Chi deeply. This guy made him embarrassed twice before and after. Now he is strictly a joke in everyone's eyes.

At the moment, Hao Yunqing sneered at Ling Chi and said, "Boy, this thing about you is simply nonsense. Moreover, you see that your writing is so sloppy, this is even more ridiculous compared to Xia Yun."

"Scribbled?" Ling Chi was stunned.

"Otherwise, do you think you write very well? I almost can't see what you wrote."

"Actually, you saw what I wrote, but you didn't see what Ouyang Xiayun wrote, did you?"

"you……"

Hao Yunqing pointed to Ling Chi, but he felt helpless in his heart. Ling Chi then said: "And, are you sure you know about calligraphy? What I wrote is not scribble, it is crazy cursive in calligraphy, and most people can't write it."

"Haha, your scribbled font, no matter what, can't compare to Xia Yun's words."

"It's hard to say." This is not what Ling Chi said, but an old man in his sixties. The old man wore a pair of reading glasses and looked back and forth over the four words written by Ling Chi.

"Lao Li, you came just right. Everyone knows that your calligraphy is also very good, so let's comment on this character." Hao Yunqing looked very proud when he saw the old man, except for Ouyang Xia Yunzhi. Besides, this Li Feng is also a celebrity in Lingnan's calligraphy circle. As long as Li Feng comes to comment, this guy can't pretend.

After looking at it for a while, Li Feng put on his glasses and said to Ling Chi: "Young man, are you Mr. Bai Yun's student?"

"No, I just studied with the old man for half a month, not counting the students he officially accepted."

"But you have almost mastered the essence of Mr. Baiyun's crazy grass. It's only half a month of study. Is this possible?"

"Huh, he is bragging at all, half a month of study is better than others, does he consider himself a genius?" Hao Yunqing couldn't help but sarcastically said.

Ling Chi said, "I am not a genius."

"Then you are bragging, you can't learn anything for half a month."

Facing Hao Yunqing’s aggressive words, Ling Chi’s face was Gu Jing Wubo. He still said calmly: "You only know that I learned calligraphy from Mr. Bai Yun for half a month, but you can’t see me copying Baiyun since I was ten. Mr. Calligraphy, in the calligraphy that exists in the world, I have copied each one at least thousands of times. This is the foundation. This kind of foundation is not comparable to a person who thinks that he is a literate person in a half-dove."

"amount!"

Hao Yunqing's face was even more unsightly. Ling Chi's words clearly meant that he was a nouveau riche, but he wanted to pretend to be a cultural man in front of everyone.

At the moment, Hao Yunqing hummed: "Anyway, I haven't heard of this Mr. Baiyun, but Mr. Zhang Changgong is very famous. Can Mr. Bai Yun compare to Mr. Zhang Changgong?"

"You fart!"

As soon as Hao Yunqing said this, Li Feng yelled at him, and then said angrily: "You... no wonder everyone says you are a nouveau riche. Please don't talk nonsense if you don't know it? Can Zhang Changgong and Mr. Bai Yun? Compare it? Do you think Zhang Changgong’s tens of millions of words is great? Tell you, in the calligraphy world, no one can be around Mr. Baiyun."

"..."

"Mr. Bai Yun is a true master of calligraphy. If he hadn't burnt the house out of anger when he died, his handwriting would have burned, and now he can sell just one painting for more than tens of millions."

"In addition, Mr. Baiyun has no more than 30 calligraphy and paintings in this world now. Each one is very expensive. His heavenly white cloud stele is even more invaluable. It is now treasured in Mr. Nanzhai’s house. Billion, Mr. Nan Zhai didn't sell it."

"..."

Hao Yunqing wanted to say something, but Ouyang Xiayun pulled him and said, "Uncle Hao, don't say it, I lost to him."

"This……"

Hao Yunqing was angry, but now Ouyang Xiayun has said this, what else can he say?

Ling Chi smiled faintly: "Although my'friend of women' can't say what kind of sky-high prices can be sold, but it is just for Mr. Bai Yun's point. It is estimated that the price will not be low. I will donate it and keep it for later Dinner expenses."

"That, little sir, I'll buy it for you with 300,000 yuan." A thin man stood up.

"You are too stingy, you only paid 300,000, and I paid 500,000." At the moment, someone raised the price.

"I give out 800,000."

"I pay a million."

...

Everyone was rushing to bid, and no one thought that Ling Chi's "Friends of Women" would continue to be priced up, and what was even more unexpected was that it was finally sold for 3 million.

The one who bought the writing of Ling Chi was a fat man, about the same age as Ling Chi, with a kind smile on his face.

After obtaining the right to buy, the fat man walked to Ling Chi and smiled: "Man, I seem to have seen a rising star in Lingnan calligraphy world. By the way, your name is Ling Chi? I will bring Jiang into the wine, Da Jiangdong Going Jiang, progressing in, drinking wine."

amount? !

Ling Chi couldn't help feeling funny. He didn't want to pay attention to this kind of local tyrant who came to strike up a conversation, but it was strange that he had a good impression of Jiang Jinjiu.

So Ling Chi said, "Yes, my name is Ling Chi."

"You were born in that month of that year?"

"This...92 years." Ling Chi didn't want to answer, but finally said it honestly, "As for the month, I don't know, because I am an orphan."

"Oh."

Jiang Jinjiu nodded and smiled: "I was born in 1993. In that case, I should call you big brother, haha, big brother Ling, let's leave a phone call with each other."

"Or add WeChat."

At the moment the two of them added WeChat. Finally, Jiang Jinjiu said in a low voice, "Big Brother Ling, I can see that you have offended Ouyang Xiayun now. This Ouyang family is very careful, so you It’s best to be careful. If you need my help, just speak up."

"Can you help me?"

"Of course." Jiang Jinjiu patted his chest and said confidently: "In terms of family power, our Jiang family is not as good as the Ouyang family, but we have the means. Who makes us fools?"

"amount!"

Ling Chi smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that someone like Jiang Jinjiu would be a man of the Tao. No wonder the tone of this guy was a little bit of turmoil when he spoke.