(ps: Thank you for your series of rewards, you have become a new cute master. You will continue to explode today, try to update five times)

Tang Zhun continued to write a poem with a long head and recited a poem with a flying dragon and phoenix. Shen Qian just smiled and watched it, quietly broadcasting it live.

The barrage on the screen flew around again.

"Xixi, stop broadcasting this live. It's so boring. I still want to listen to your singing."

"Haha, right, this is not a calligraphy. You can find a bunch of better pens and calligraphy in any school."

"Xixi was cheated, and fortunately there is a boss lady, otherwise I should have heartache."

"Can such words be used as calligraphy? They can sell them for thousands of dollars? Xixi seems to have said that if they can be sold, I will live broadcasting to eat Xiang."

"666, wait for the live broadcast to eat Xiang."

"It will be wonderful if you wait for the calligrapher to slap in the face."

…………

Suddenly another id called the First Coach of Changjiang, and the audience gave a plane, which caused a sound of worshipping the local tyrants. The First Coach of Changjiang, spoke quickly.

"Xiqian's face is not a calligrapher, that's definitely a blowjob. If I'm a live broadcast of calligraphy, I'll run naked, you'll be a boss lady. I just hurriedly glanced at the boss lady's figure very well."

As soon as these words were spoken, various barrages flew together, and someone rewarded them again. Although there was no Dahao, after the reward, there were a group of words called to pat the boss's wife's face.

When the live broadcast room was in chaos and Shen Qian was at a loss, another audience member named Cannon King took a plane.

"A group of funny guys, this is really calligraphy. Just look quietly and don't pretend to understand. I found that the hard pen letters written by the boss do not belong to any of the current popular fonts, but they have already become their own style."

"It's a very unique style. I have a premonition that this person is going to be popular. Maybe when will he become famous in the calligraphy world? It's already luck that we have the honor to watch the live broadcast."

After speaking, the cannon king washed three planes again.

A large group of 666 worshipers appeared, but many people began to be shocked and questioned, can this be called calligraphy?

Who can’t write pens? It’s also common to be more beautiful. As long as you have been to school, there are always a few people in each class who write well.

When the barrage took off and the dispute broke out, Shen Qian was also a little confused and dizzy by these.

At this moment, someone pushed the door outside the small shop of the Yirenshe, and the old man came in. The clothes were restrained and luxurious. As soon as he came in, the old man went straight to Tang Zhun, "Mr. Tang, I am Gao Jiayi."

The person who came was Gao Jiayi who almost died after an appendicitis surgery several days ago. Gao Jiayi's face is not very good-looking and a little weak, but his expression is respectful and sincere. Tang Zhun glanced at him and behind Gao Jiayi, and Gao Jinghui, who took the initiative to ask him to participate in the experiment, continued to write without replying.

When Gao Jiayi saw it, he was so excited that he was as if a primary school student was listening to a class, standing quietly without saying a word.

After finishing writing a white-headed chant, Tang Zhun smiled and handed it to Shen Qian. When Shen Qian also expressed her gratitude excitedly, Gao Jiayi coughed lightly, "Mr. Tang, can I ask for a piece of calligraphy?"

"Your handwriting is so good. Since the first time I saw it, the old man has been thinking about it day and night, hoping to have such honor, money is not a problem."

…………

Before Gao Jiayi was discharged from the hospital, he received the reward from Gao Jinghui for participating in the experiment. He was not in danger of the level 6 destiny talisman, but he also knew how magical Tang Zhun's calligraphy was.

He was just discharged from the hospital today and couldn't wait to come and visit the God of God. He was really just visiting him and left a good impression. He never thought about continuing to ask for words.

But after coming, I saw that Tang Zhun was writing or giving it to someone else? He gave it to Shen Qian, an ordinary employee. Gao Jiayi then had a little more ambition. Can he also ask for a letter when Mr. Tang was in a good mood?

If it succeeds, it will be wonderful. He dare not continue to expect the amulet. It is a life-saving thing, how can you ask for it casually? But ordinary characters are good. If you have the honor to collect Tang Zhun's words, it is honor.

I sincerely look forward to staring at Tang Chunshi, and Gao Jiayi's words were also clearly recorded by Shen Qian's mobile phone.

The live broadcast room where the barrage was flying suddenly stopped, and then the cannon king swept a plane.

"Hahaha, finally someone who knows the goods is here. Have you seen it? A bunch of scumbags. This boss is a master of pioneering style, and his style is still in shape. This is art!"

"Are you slapped in the face?! Is this slapped in the face? I just said that if this was calligraphy, would he live broadcasting and live broadcasting fruit run?"

When the barrage was flying, the cannon king once again beat the sixth plane of today.

"Damn it, this is unscientific. Such pen calligraphy is also calligraphy? This is a tutor!"

"This is definitely a suffrage, no explanation."

"Xixi, your boss is so shameless. He used to fool you with such a scepticle."

…………

It was just a live broadcast audience who argued between two groups of people whether Tang Zhun wrote about whether it was a calligraphy. They were confused by the flipped plot, but it was just on the Internet, who would admit defeat? Even if the slap in the face came simply, suddenly, there were still countless excuses that didn't want to admit it.

Among the various requests, someone took another plane, "Say something weak, no one pays attention to what the old man said? Money is not a problem, this is a real rich man!"

The audience who swiped the plane this time was named Ai Xi Rumeng, and after one, he swept the second one, "Thank you, the old man's wrist just now was Bulgari octo, a famous watch worth more than 800,000 yuan."

The live broadcast was instantly ignited by Ai Xi Ru Meng's words.

Shen Qian was also confused. She was not only confused by the sudden arrival of Gao Jiayi and his son, but also confused by the short time that she received more than 1,000 yuan in rewards. How long has it been?

How long can it take to write an ancient poem with eighty characters?

She started to think about live broadcasts on a whim. She felt that Tang Zhun was very focused when writing. She wanted to come into the camera and changed her style of live broadcasts. The audience would get tired of singing and dancing every day. She really didn't expect that a live broadcast would bring me so much rewards.

And she realized that as the live broadcast time continued, the number of people in the live broadcast room, which originally had hundreds of viewers, had soared to two or three thousand.

Not mentioning Shen Qian's confusion, Gao Jiayi and Gao Jinghui were still focused at this moment, staring at Tang Zhun sincerely, begging with their eyes.

Tang Zhun thought about it and said with a smile, "I am in a good mood today, so I will sell you one for the price..."

"Mr. Tang's serious writing is definitely different from a scrap manuscript." Gao Jiayi was ecstatic and glanced at Chen Jiayu before laughing, "How about a piece of 30,000 words?"

They have also inquired about countless things over the past few days. They knew that Tang Zhun wanted to let his family accept certain things naturally, so he did not dare to offer high prices. Really talk about money? Gao Jiayi has sent people to give away villas worth tens of millions of dollars for free many times, but Tang Zhun doesn't accept them.

According to the 10 or 20 pairs of characters he sold to the Zhao family on the surface, it would be more reasonable to sell a complete and good pair of characters for 30,000 yuan?

After saying that, Gao Jiayi looked nervously and expectantly again.

Tang Zhunluo nodded after thinking, "What are you going to write?"

"My favorite poem is the masterpiece of Li Shangyin, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty. The brocade ser. The brocade ser is fifty-strings, one string and one pillar, and one pillar is the most likely to miss youth when an old person." Gao Jiayi's body was trembling slightly in surprise.

The next moment, Shen Qian's live broadcast room was completely exploded.

"Real real tycoons slapped in the face, just 20,000 yuan a pair of words and a poem, and begged the best handsome man in the Yangtze River to run away."

"Are you surprised or surprised? Grandpa Mao, who brought more than 800,000 watches, bought his calligraphy with 300,000 Grandpa Mao, every word is worth a thousand gold. The calligraphy brother's strength is slapped in the face, and he is happy to hear it."

"6666, the real calligrapher's strength has changed. Xixi has made a lot of money. She can sell tens of thousands of characters in half a month when she works? I also want to work in this store."
Chapter completed!