Zhao Junxing stopped talking, but Chen Jiayu and his two daughters were speechless, and they couldn't accept the flattery of the grandfather and grandson in front of them.

The main reason is that Tang Zhun is beautifully written. They all know that it feels too sudden for so much money to sell. In a short period of time, that concept cannot be reversed.

Silently, Zhao Weisheng also suddenly broke free from the garbage can, smiling extremely charitable, "Do you know Zhang Daqian?"

This is a character in the textbook. Chen Jiayu and Xu Lu both know it and have heard of this name.

"In 2010, Zhang Daqian's Aihen Lake had already distributed a high price of 100 million at the Jiade Auction. This is also one of the great works of that national treasure artist. However, can Zhang Daqian draw Aihen Lake by just getting involved in painting?"

In a simple and straightforward example, anyone can understand that impossible. When the two women shook their heads, Zhao Weisheng touched the three-inch beard on their chin and smiled, "So, Zhang Daqian, other works of ordinary art are not worth that high."

"But if he just found a work of his own style, it would be possible to sell it for hundreds of thousands, right?"

Chen Jiayu and his two women still nodded repeatedly.

The peak works sold for hundreds of millions of yuan, and it is impossible to have so many, but there are some representative stages. It is not difficult to sell them for hundreds of thousands of yuan in the first work that has just had a personal style? This is definitely not stingy with such a small amount of money to collect paintings of special significance for super rich people who are willing to spend tens of millions or billions of yuan.

"So, Mr. Tang has the hope of becoming a famous existence like Zhang Daqian in the calligraphy world, or Wang Xizhi in the calligraphy world... We spent 20,000 yuan to buy a few manuscripts and got a big advantage."

"Just picking up a big bargain, Mr. Zhao felt very embarrassed. This time I came here just to buy more. Mr. Tang, how about I pay 100,000 yuan for your trash can?"

Hundreds of thousands.

"100,000 RMB?" Even though Chen Jiayu was a little understanding by that example, he suddenly realized it, but he still couldn't connect Tang Zhun with many big bulls like Zhang Daqian, Wang Xizhi and others.

Xu Lu fainted even after shaking her body. If she didn't hold on to the counter in time, she might have fallen.

After barely falling down, she hurriedly grabbed the new words that Tang Zhun had written on the counter, and kept looking at him like he was looking for trouble. Even Chen Jiayu came over...

As they looked and observed, the expressions of the two women became more and more amazing. The words looked pretty good and had a unique charm style. However, these words contained life and wrote their own artistic conception. They could not feel it at all, but they were still confused on their faces.

"The art conception and realm really have to be seen through life and have self-accumulated things. Otherwise, Zhang Daqian sold hundreds of millions of paintings, which ordinary people would not understand. Just like I have studied calligraphy and liked it very much, but the painting is just average. I have the honor of seeing Zhang Aihenhu once, but I can't understand the connotation in it at all."

Zhao Weisheng spoke at the right time again.

After saying this, Chen Jiayu and Xu Lu nodded repeatedly. It was not just him. They even watched some porcelain, calligraphy and painting photos auctioned on the Internet, and at most they thought it was good-looking, talking about the profound artistic conception, etc., and they couldn't see and understand why they could sell so much money.

Since it's impossible to understand?

Carefully took the half-written words from Xu Lu, and Chen Jiayu was so dizzy that he put the words on the front desk, and forced a smile to Tang Zhun, "Tang Zhun, Xu Lu and I are out first, you can make your own decisions on these matters."

After saying that, she pulled Xu Lu to escape as if she had gone out.

The old couple who have lived together for three or four years usually call her husband, but suddenly changed it to a name with a name and a surname. There was a forced smile on her pretty face, and her eyes showed obvious panic, inferiority, lack of confidence and other emotions.

Tang Zhun also watched the two girls leave strangely, but he did not stop him.

When Zhao Weisheng and his grandson walked away, when his face changed drastically, Tang Zhun smiled and rubbed his temples, "It really takes a certain amount of time to allow her to accept such a change."

Nothing happens overnight, it all takes a process.

Even if Chen Jiayu cannot accept this change, a growing calligrapher can sell the words he writes and accumulate a certain amount of connections to make his family live a safer and more at ease.

This is actually all good things.

She couldn't accept it now. She would definitely accept it slowly over time after a long time.

“Yes, yes!”

"Yes, Mr. Tang is right."

...

Zhao Weisheng and the other two were relieved.

Tang Zhun also smiled, "You are quite sensible and your explanation is quite reliable."

"Hundreds of thousands? Don't have to be that much, 30,000. I'll write you one more. Don't use these things to make money. Making money is just the most insignificant and least worthy of attention."

"If you have someone you care about and very important, it takes luck to find. If you can't find it to look for with it before, it will be twice the result with half the effort."

"Whoever wants to meet or make friends with people is suffering from the lack of chance? Can't create a good first impression? Taking it with you will be beyond your imagination."

"There are risks in doing surgery. The chances of living safely and dying on the operating table are halfway? Carrying it will help you."

"Do you understand?!"

…………

He is lucky to meet these two guys, and he is lucky enough to meet someone who is practicing, and his senses are good, at least these two are more steady in doing things.

There was no camera in the small shop of Yi Renshe, and there were no outsiders here after the door was closed. Tang Zhun let go a little, looked down at the two people without even looking at them. He just continued to dance like a dragon and snake, and continued to write half of the words he had written before.

Zhao Weisheng, Zhao Junxing's grandson? In Tang Zhun's words, he was so excited that he was blushing and he couldn't stand steadily. He looked at each other and was full of gratitude. He was so sad that these words were indeed as they speculated that it was impossible to make money.

How can luck be used just to make money? It makes no sense to rich people.

On the contrary, the meaning of what Tang Zhun said is completely different.

At this moment, Zhao Weisheng was thinking that he was getting older and he was sick and painless now, but it was impossible to keep doing this. If he needed surgery any time, the risk was high... This is what saves his life.

What Zhao Junxing thought was, what is an ordinary and beautiful beauty? If he likes a rich and wealthy beauty who is more family-friendly than the Zhao family, or if the Zhao family decides how much fashion can he share in his pocket?

"Thirty thousand, don't take the same idea to find a bargain next time."

"It would be nice if your Zhao family has such a few pictures. At most, I will be able to write something that I am satisfied with. I will reserve one for you."

"My rules, one for the family, it would be nice to have one for me."

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Since we have decided to accumulate connections and wealth by pretending to be an artist, we can make our family more reasonable, accept wealth, and live a safer and more steadily, and we will not be bullied by ordinary small county-level bosses easily.

The Zhao family seems to have not been strong enough? The millionaire said it was not weak, and it was really not strong even if it was strong. Li Zhanwei's assets at the beginning were more than the Zhao family in front of him.

Then it’s nothing if he occasionally reveals some verbal words, it’s a good thing. Tang Zhun also understands it.

"Don't deliberately promote it for me. It won't make me feel good about you, but it's a bad impression. Who can be lucky enough to get here? Let's talk about it."

Deliberate publicity will also make Tang Zhun's peaceful life no longer calm, and it will go against the original intention of not wanting to do so many things on Earth. It doesn't matter if it is spread in a small way.
Chapter completed!