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Chapter 94 93 Is this a work that can be written by a human? The bidding on the spot turned into an
Chapter 94 93. Is this a work that can be written by a human? The bidding on the spot turned into an auction?
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room soared rapidly, and the audience in all the live broadcast rooms became excited instantly.
The barrage was dense.
"I'm coming!"
"Spell: Xiaoqingzi, pen and ink are at your service!"
"Lao Jiang represents true poetry and distant places. When we travel, we only have distant places."
"Speaking of which, Mount Tai is very suitable for writing poetry. I almost wrote something when I stood on it. In the end, I wrote two words: Awesome!"
"I also wrote two words on Mount Tai - F**K!"
"By the way, is it too late for me to go to Mount Tai now?"
“Looking forward to Lao Jiang’s masterpiece…”
……
Qin Xuerong had just returned to her grandfather's shop from school. She was about to go to the room where Jiang Chen's works were placed to appreciate Jiang Chen's works again while watching Jiang Chen's live broadcast. This was the moment she enjoyed the most.
Seeing Jiang Chen going to Mount Tai, a trace of envy and regret flashed in his eyes again. He should have let go of everything and followed Jiang Chen regardless of the consequences.
However, when Qin Xuerong heard Jiang Chen asking Han Qing to prepare the brush and ink, he suddenly became alert. He walked into the room and said to his grandfather Qin Hanming, who was carefully looking at Jiang Chen's work, as well as Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, and an old man from the calligraphy association next door: "Grandpa, Jiang Chen is going to write again."
Several people were carefully reading "Lang Tao Sha Ling" and "Night Mooring at Fengqiao" written by Jiang Chen. When they heard Qin Xuerong's words, they were all stunned and then walked towards Qin Xuerong together.
Qin Hanming: "Didn't Lao Jiang go to climb Mount Tai?"
Wang Zhenhua: "With Jiang Chen's talent and inspiration, it is normal for him to leave his calligraphy on Mount Tai."
Normal?
After hearing this, several people were speechless.
Throughout the ages, there are indeed many people who have left behind masterpieces on Mount Tai, but each of them is a great writer of the time.
Several people came to the table, and Qin Xuerong propped up the mobile phone with live broadcast turned on to make it easier for them to watch.
Qin Xuerong then realized there was another person and greeted him with a smile: "Hello, Grandpa Li!"
Li Zheng smiled and said, "Hello Xuerong, sorry to bother you!"
Qin Xuerong also smiled and said, "Don't bother me. We are so happy that Grandpa Li can come."
Li Zheng looked at Jiang Chen in the live broadcast room, who was facing away from the camera and looking at the scenery of Mount Tai outside. He then looked at the works hanging on the wall and said regretfully, "At that time, I went to your grandfather to buy that painting of Mind the Peasants and offered three million, but your grandfather didn't sell it. If I had known that Jiang Chen would become a master of calligraphy so quickly, I should have offered a higher price and bought it!"
"This painting of pity for farmers is the first work Jiang Chen wrote publicly. Now many people want to buy it for their collection."
This Li Zheng is Li Hui's biological brother. He originally wanted to buy the Minnong that Jiang Chen left in the store and offered a sky-high price of three million, but was rejected by Qin Hanming.
Qin Hanming shook his head and said disdainfully: "Old Li, although I am not as rich as you, do you think I would want your money?"
Li Zheng chuckled, "Okay, don't be so proud. You've been busy lately. The whole Magic City knows that Jiang Chen's works are temporarily kept with you. Now that he has become the only master calligrapher in the world and has written so many masterpieces that have been passed down through the ages, everyone wants to come and take a look at Jiang Chen's original works."
Qin Hanming: "I plan to close the shop tomorrow and not show it to them."
Qin Xuerong asked curiously, "Grandpa Li, are Jiang Chen's works very popular in the collection market now?"
She knew that Li Zheng was one of the richest people in Shanghai, with a net worth of hundreds of billions, and was a true business tycoon.
After retiring at an older age, Li Zheng began to focus on the collectibles market and often bought high-priced collections, so he is very familiar with the collectibles market.
Although Qin Hanming is also in the collectibles market, he is a few years later than Li Zheng, and his level is much lower, so he does not have that much money to play with collectibles.
Li Zheng is one of the country's top collectors. He has more than a dozen top collections worth over 100 million yuan at home. Add to that other collections worth tens of millions or millions, and he can open a museum himself.
Li Zheng wants to collect Jiang Chen's works, which means that Jiang Chen's works have been noticed by the top collector circle.
Li Zheng looked at Jiang Chen's back on the live screen and nodded to Qin Xuerong, "Well, after Jiang Chen became famous for writing Minnong, his works were noticed by some collectors. At that time, many collectors were asking how to buy Jiang Chen's works, and some wanted to contact Jiang Chen privately and cooperate with him to promote his works."
"Many discerning collectors have seen his value. He is talented and has an amazing gift for calligraphy! His works have great potential for appreciation in the future."
"However, so far, no one has been able to contact him. Rumor has it that he doesn't want to be disturbed, so he no longer answers calls from strangers."
"Yesterday, his modern poem Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms, set the entire collectibles market abuzz."
"Even a blind person knows that Jiang Chen's works have great potential for appreciation in the future. He is the only existing master of calligraphy, and his works are comparable to masterpieces handed down from generation to generation. The imagination space combined is huge!"
"Every collector, whether a pure collector like me or an art dealer speculating on investment, wants to own a piece of Jiang Chen's work. Everyone knows that his works are unique, rare, and highly artistic. With these factors combined, when Jiang Chen dies in the next few decades, his works will probably become rare treasures, and their value will be no less than some national treasures."
Li Zheng's words made Qin Xuerong's eyes full of smiles, and she felt inexplicably proud and proud in her heart.
Qin Hanming smiled and shook his head, saying, "Yesterday an old friend in Beijing contacted me and wanted to buy Jiang Chen's Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms authentic painting through me, asking for 15 million! I said, I still want to buy it, but Jiang Chen won't sell it."
After hearing what Qin Hanming said, several people laughed.
indeed!
They all want to buy it.
but.
Jiang Chen currently has no intention of selling his works.
Although he is not a business tycoon, he is not short of money.
Li Zheng is a retired business tycoon. After a quick search through his connections, he found out that Jiang Chen's daily live streaming income is over four to five million. It is no exaggeration to say that he is the highest-earning internet celebrity in the entire network. He is not short of tens of millions. If he wants to impress others with financial figures, he may have to offer a frighteningly high price.
but.
No matter how high the artistic value of Jiang Chen's works is, and how much room for appreciation there is in the future, that is ultimately the future.
The fact is that Jiang Chen is still alive and he is only 30 years old. It is unknown how many masterpieces he will leave behind in the future. If he writes too much, the value of Jiang Chen's works will be greatly reduced, and only those top masterpieces will be valuable.
Therefore, if you spend a lot of money to buy Jiang Chen's works now, you may lose money in the future. Even if you buy Jiang Chen's top masterpieces at a high price, if the price is too high, there will not be much room for appreciation in the future. After all, a masterpiece of a famous painter hundreds of years ago is only worth hundreds of millions now.
The national treasure-level calligraphy works left behind by the top literary masters of the Tang and Song dynasties would only be sold for two or three hundred million yuan at auction.
If you buy Jiang Chen's works at a high price now, when Jiang Chen dies in fifty or sixty years, it will be a sky-high price if they can be sold for hundreds of millions.
But inflation over the years can cause buyers to lose a lot of money.
unless!
Only a true collector like Li Zheng, who does not seek to make money from the appreciation of his works but buys them just because he likes them, would be willing to pay a sky-high price.
Because the value of these art collections can be summed up in one sentence: money can’t buy my love.
As long as someone really likes it and wants to buy it, then any price is reasonable.
Therefore, Li Zheng now really wants to buy a piece of Jiang Chen's work at a high price and take it home to admire. He can accept the high price.
It’s nothing, I just like it.
Just want to own it.
Moreover, top wealthy collectors like Li Zheng like to collect things that no one else has, so that they can raise their status in the circle.
None of you have it, only I have it, leaving other collectors in the circle staring in amazement.
This is the real joy of collectors.
exactly.
Jiang Chen's works now have such attributes.
No one else can buy it.
If he could buy one and collect it, he would definitely become the most popular one in the collector circle.
Li Zheng looked at Qin Hanming and said with a smile: "Old Qin, next time you see Jiang Chen, bring me along. I will talk to him in person, so you don't have to embarrass yourself."
Li Zheng came to see Qin Hanming today, also wanting to buy a work from Jiang Chen through Qin Hanming, but Qin Hanming refused.
Because Qin Hanming couldn't speak.
When he saw that there was some ambiguity between his granddaughter and Jiang Chen, he didn't dare to bring it up. If he ruined his granddaughter's marriage, he would be committing a great sin.
Qin Xuerong has been a favored girl since she was a child. She has never been in love and no one is interested in her.
Now that she finally has feelings for Jiang Chen, Qin Hanming is happy to see it happen.
If the two of them really got together.
If he wants to collect another work of Jiang Chen, isn’t it just a matter of saying a word?
Qin Hanming is very smart, he has a longer-term vision and wants more.
After hearing what Li Zheng said, Qin Hanming smiled and said, "Then wait for your chance! When Lao Jiang comes to Shanghai next time, I'll introduce him to you. Whether you can buy it depends on your ability."
Li Zheng smiled and said, "Okay, if you need anything in the future, just let me know!"
Even if Qin Hanming did not help to buy from Jiang Chen, but just introduced him to Jiang Chen, it was still a rare opportunity, and he owed Qin Hanming a favor.
The two agreed to meet Jiang Chen next time and continued to watch the live broadcast screen seriously.
In the live broadcast, circles of people were surrounding Jiang Chen. Tourists gathered around him but consciously left a large space for him. They didn't dare to get too close to disturb Jiang Chen, and they didn't dare to make any noise. It was all quiet, and it seemed a bit eerily quiet.
Han Qing and Pu Yuexi had already skillfully cleared a table and laid out the pens, ink, paper and inkstone they brought with them. Han Qing slowly ground the ink for Jiang Chen again.
The number of people online in the live broadcast room has exceeded 180,000 and is about to break the 200,000 mark.
Jiang Chen slowly turned around at this time, and the sunset light behind him passed through Jiang Chen's head, making Jiang Chen look a little mysterious and vicissitudes of life.
……
Far away in the capital.
Huang Bo and Lin Shuang watched Jiang Chen's live broadcast together in the office again.
However, this time, it was not just the two of them, but five or six other professors gathered together to watch.
"This Jiang Chen is truly amazing. I only learned about his existence last night. After seeing his works, I was astounded. I didn't sleep all night and copied hundreds of his works. I was so excited this morning that I went straight to school for class. His works were still on my mind during class."
Professor Zhang Shuwen looked at Jiang Chen and said with admiration: "It is totally unimaginable that such an amazing person like him would appear in our modern society. Each of his works is a masterpiece that is absolutely worthy of being passed down from generation to generation. Within ten years, there will definitely be works in our textbooks, including our university textbooks. We may all learn from his works."
"Not to mention his calligraphy, he is now the world's number one calligrapher and the only calligraphy master. Old Huang, such a super genius, is more than qualified to be invited to be the principal."
After hearing what Zhang Shuwen said, several people turned around and looked at him.
President of Kyoto University?
How dare you say that!
Zhang Shuwen glanced at the others and said in a positive tone, "Why? His talent and calligraphy skills are better than even the presidents of our Beijing University put together."
Huang Bo said in a slightly helpless tone: "You can't become the principal just by having talent and ability."
Huang Bo felt that he had taken a big step by directly inviting Jiang Chen to be a professor in the Chinese Department, but he did not expect that there was an even more amazing master around him!
He actually asked Jiang Chen to be the principal?
However, the others remained silent.
They have all gotten used to Zhang Shuwen's personality and character.
They dare to say anything, and only look at strength and talent, not other things. Therefore, they simply ignore some leaders who have no strength or talent, and often publicly scold the leaders: What works do you have? Talk to me?
Zhang Shuwen's talent and ability are second to none in the Chinese Department of Peking University. He has the strength of a master of calligraphy, has published several collections of prose poems, and has won many literary awards. In the Beijing literary circle, he is a real big shot and has published many publications on the study of ancient literature.
Therefore, even though Zhang Shuwen often contradicted his leader, the leader could not do anything about him and had to put on a smile for fear of offending others, otherwise they would get angry and run to Shuimu next door.
Therefore, Zhang Shuwen dares to say whatever he thinks and is not afraid of offending anyone.
Zhang Shuwen thought of the fact that he had been to Mount Tai several times and had written several modern poems and essays about Mount Tai, all of which had been published. He said expectantly, "I wonder what kind of inspiration Jiang Chen can get on Mount Tai."
Suddenly, Lin Shuang whispered, "By the way, Lao Huang, Su Yuyao from Shuimu called me today to talk about Jiang Chen. She said that Jiang Chen is also a famous person in Shuimu."
Huang Bo nodded: "I know, Yang Jiewen even called me specifically."
Lin Shuang was shocked: "Old Yang called you to talk about Jiang Chen?"
Huang Bo nodded!
Lin Shuang was silent for a moment.
Yang Jiewen is the director of the Chinese Department of Shuimu University, and is the most direct competitor of Lao Huang, the director of the Chinese Department of Peking University.
Huang Bo: "Yang Jiewen means that they want to invite Jiang Chen to Shuimu first."
Lin Shuang said disdainfully: "Tsk, why?"
Huang Bo smiled.
Zhang Shuwen said directly: "Yang Jiewen is nothing. Next time he calls me, I will answer the phone!"
Huang Bo shook his head, but he didn't dare to do so. He believed that Zhang Shuwen would really dare to scold Yang Jiewen, and would expose his shortcomings and make the scolding very unpleasant.
And this time.
on the live broadcast screen.
Jiang Chen had already come to the table and ignored all the onlookers around him. He picked up the brush and began to write slowly. Every stroke was clearly visible, as if it was in slow motion.
However, every stroke is so pleasing to the eye, and contains a spirit as steady as a mountain.
Zhang Shuwen stared at him and murmured in a low voice: "His calligraphy has improved a little compared to yesterday. Every time he writes, he can make progress. Even though he has reached the level of a master, this progress has not stopped. It seems that his calligraphy talent has no upper limit. It is really terrifying."
Lin Shuang looked at the words Jiang Chen wrote and read along, "Wang Yue! Sure enough, it's Mount Tai. He really writes wherever he goes. Awesome!"
Huang Bo stared at the live broadcast and whispered, "Shut up!"
Lin Shuang immediately shut up and stopped talking.
Zhang Shuwen and others nearby also stopped making any noise, wanting to quietly watch every word Jiang Chen wrote. Several calligraphy enthusiasts even raised their hands in the air, imitating Jiang Chen's writing movements, hoping to learn something from it in order to improve their own calligraphy skills.
……
Devil!
When Qin Xuerong saw the words "Wang Yue" written by Jiang Chen, he was also slightly amazed and said: "His calligraphy is still improving. He set foot on the calligraphy master yesterday, and his writing is still improving today. His pace has never stopped. I don't know when it will end. It's really amazing."
Qin Xuerong felt a pressure in her heart. Jiang Chen was making continuous progress. If she continued to stay where she was, she would be left far behind by Jiang Chen. Would she still be qualified to catch up with Jiang Chen's pace?
Wang Zhenhua nodded and said, "Yes, every time I see his progress, I feel powerless. My calligraphy is so much worse than Xiao Jiang's, and it has been stagnant for many years without any improvement. He is already a calligraphy master, but he is still making progress, ah!"
Wang Zhenhua was a little depressed and felt like a waste in the field of calligraphy.
Li Hui wanted to comfort Wang Zhenhua, but when she thought about how she was also a waste, she was speechless.
After hearing this, Li Zheng became even more eager for Jiang Chen's work. He stared at Jiang Chen's calligraphy and said softly, "The calligraphy is like a mountain, with natural charm. Great calligraphy!"
Subsequently.
Jiang Chen's words are still appearing.
Each word is like a mountain, as if it has merged into one with the Mount Tai under our feet.
Lines of words slowly appeared under Jiang Chen's pen.
"How is Mr. Tai?"
"Qiluqing is not over yet."
"Nature is full of wonders,"
"Yin and Yang divide the day and night."
"The clouds are rolling in my chest,"
"The returning bird is in the eye."
"I will be at the top of the world,"
“A view that shows all the other mountains.”
Snapped!
The phone in Li Zheng's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, but he pretended not to hear it. He just stared at Qin Xuerong's phone screen, watching the live broadcast on it. He stared at the lines of text without blinking, and repeated in a low voice: "I will climb to the top of the mountain and look down on all the mountains! I will climb to the top of the mountain and look down on all the mountains!"
“Is this a poem that a human could write?”
Li Zheng's question also left Qin Hanming, Wang Zhenhua, Li Hui, and Qin Xuerong standing beside him with no way to answer, and they could only remain silent.
Because, when they looked at these verses of poetry, they were also filled with shock and disbelief, and they had the same questions in their hearts.
“Is this a poem that people today can write?”
No one can answer their questions!
The screen was filled with dense comments, almost all of which raised the same question, but no one gave an answer.
……
Far away in the capital, Zhang Shuwen stood up in shock, his eyes wide open as he recited: "How great is Mount Tai? The green mountains of Qi and Lu are endless. Nature has endowed it with divine beauty, with yin and yang dividing the day and night. Clouds rise from my chest, and birds fly back into my eyes. I will climb to the top and look down on all the other mountains."
"What kind of mind, what kind of talent, what kind of strength does it take to write such a poem?"
“Can a human write this?”
"Once this poem is published, all the ancient poems about Mount Tai in history can be put aside."
"The ancient poem about Mount Tai in the textbook should be removed from the shelf immediately and replaced with Jiang Chen's poem "Viewing the Mountain"!"
"Let the principal step down now and replace him with Jiang Chen!"
Zhang Shuwen's words also expressed the thoughts of several people in the office.
Such poetry!
It is truly unprecedented.
His vision and courage are both extremely amazing.
The few ancient poems about Mount Tai left in history are all outshined by this one, "Viewing the Mountain", and seem mediocre.
Huang Bo took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement: "The calligraphy he used to write this poem is also perfect! How can there be such a genius in the world?"
Several people couldn't figure it out.
If a super genius like Jiang Chen appeared in ancient times and became a great writer, they would not be too surprised.
But when it appears in modern times, they really find it incredible and full of doubts!
Why does such a genius appear now?
Still no one can answer.
None of the 230,000 viewers in the live broadcast room could answer.
The whole screen was filled with amazement.
“Great poem, very well written.”
"I'm going to climb Mount Tai now, and no one can stop me. I just want to experience the exhilaration of standing on top of the mountain and overlooking all the other mountains!" "Wow, what kind of divine talent is this."
"Old Jiang, I don't even dare to watch your live broadcast when you're like this! How can a common person like me see this kind of literary talent and calligraphy?"
"Here we go, Lao Jiang amazes 200,000 people every day!"
"Old Jiang, 10 million, will you sell this work?"
"Old Jiang, you've made Taishan famous."
……
After Jiang Chen finished writing, he felt a little tired again.
He didn't practice calligraphy normally, so every time he wrote a piece, he would give it his all to practice his calligraphy. The more he devoted himself, the higher the experience points the system gave him.
Every time he wrote a work, he poured his all into every word, and every word was infused with his energy and spirit.
So, after he finishes writing a work, he will feel very tired and exhausted.
Especially now that I have entered the realm of calligraphy masters, each character consumes more energy, and writing becomes more tiring.
Jiang Chen put down his brush.
Hundreds of people around immediately applauded!
clap clap clap...
Warm applause for Jiang Chen.
"Lao Jiang, you are awesome!"
"Old Jiang, awesome!"
"Lao Jiang..."
"Lao Jiang..."
Shouts rang out at the scene.
Jiang Chen waved to the people around him, put down his brush, and said to Han Qing, "Let's eat. After eating, go back to your residence and rest early. I'm a little tired."
I climbed the steps up the mountain for four or five hours in the afternoon, and then spent all my energy to write this picture of looking at the mountain.
Jiang Chen felt extremely exhausted both physically and mentally, and just wanted to lie down and take a nap.
The joy of conquering Mount Tai and receiving the reward has passed, and only fatigue remains.
Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others quickly put away the pens, ink, paper and inkstone, especially the "Wang Yue" that Jiang Chen had just written, which they put away carefully.
Jiang Chen sat down and continued eating.
Many people around were reluctant to leave, still in a state of amazement and shock by the poem "Wang Yue". They were standing here and looking at the same Mount Tai scenery as Jiang Chen, so they had a deeper understanding of the poem and were even more shocked.
When seeing the same scenery, they can only say something like "It's so beautiful" or "Oh my god"!
But Jiang Chen was able to write such poems that amazed the world!
The gap between people is sometimes so big that it is unimaginable.
Every pair of eyes was still looking at Jiang Chen in shock.
But seeing that Jiang Chen ignored them and continued eating, they all came to their senses, then quietly dispersed and started doing their own things, not daring to disturb Jiang Chen.
The reason remains the same!
If they are ordinary celebrity artists or internet celebrities, they may not disperse so easily. They may continue to watch for a while, take more photos, interact with them, or even make noise and shout.
but.
Faced with Jiang Chen, a genius with real ability and the author of many excellent works, they all had an instinctive awe and did not dare to disturb him casually.
Just like top students in school hardly have to worry about school violence, because most students have an instinctive awe and envy of top students, and dare not bully them, do not want to bully them, and will even take the initiative to protect them.
Therefore, the hundreds of people at the scene quickly dispersed. Those who needed to play went to play, and those who needed to eat continued to eat, trying their best not to disturb Jiang Chen.
Only a few people still wanted to interact with Jiang Chen, but they did not just stand there. Instead, they bought seats at several tables around Jiang Chen at a high price and sat close to Jiang Chen.
One of the middle-aged men took a deep breath, walked over bravely, and said to Jiang Chen with a smile: "Hello, Jiang Chen, my name is Li Jianfei!"
While eating, Jiang Chen glanced at the other person and replied softly: "Hello!"
The live camera was still on, and there were more than 200,000 viewers in the live broadcast room, all of them curiously looking at Li Jianfei who had the audacity to approach Jiang Chen.
When Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing saw Li Jianfei coming, they all quickly looked at the uninvited guest with caution.
They now all have a conscious positioning - Jiang Chen's bodyguards!
They witnessed Jiang Chen's talent and strength along the way, and they all swore in their hearts that they must protect Jiang Chen well along the way, even if they were injured, they would not let Jiang Chen suffer any harm.
Therefore, they would remain highly alert when any stranger approached Jiang Chen.
Li Jianfei sensed the vigilance of Han Qing and the others, and hurriedly said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, little fairies, Xiao Qingzi, Yuexi, Xiaojia, hehe, I often watch Jiang Chen's live broadcasts, I am a die-hard fan, so I know you."
However, Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others did not relax their vigilance.
They don’t care whether they are die-hard fans or not.
Since you are a stranger, don’t even think about getting close to Jiang Chen easily.
Many people around who had wanted to get close to Jiang Chen to interact with him breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they did not go, otherwise it would have been embarrassing to be blocked outside by Han Qing and others.
Han Qing said, "Mr. Li, Jiang Chen is tired and wants to go back to rest early. Please don't disturb him."
Li Jianfei hurriedly said apologetically, "Yes, yes, I know. Sorry to bother you! But I have something to say. I want to buy the painting of Wang Yue written by Jiang Chen just now. I like Jiang Chen's works and calligraphy very much. I dream of buying a piece of his work for my collection. Now that I have come across it this time, I don't want to miss it."
"I offer 10 million! If you think it's not suitable, Jiang Chen, you can make another offer. As long as it's not too much, I'm willing to make the deal. I just hope to fulfill my little dream."
Li Jianfei was afraid that he would be driven away by Han Qing and the others, so he hurriedly told them his purpose.
He just wanted to buy the original painting of Wang Yue that Jiang Chen had just completed!
This is an ancient poem whose ink may not have completely dried yet.
When the people around heard this, they were all shocked.
The more than 200,000 viewers in the live broadcast room were also excited.
"Wow, is there really someone who spent 10 million to buy Lao Jiang's work?"
"This is not just online talk. In real life, someone really offered 10 million to buy Lao Jiang's work. Lao Jiang is awesome!"
"One piece of work costs 10 million. Jiang has written so many works. Isn't he worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions?"
"You underestimate the value of Lao Jiang's works. If you can buy them for 10 million, you'll make a profit. You can make at least several million by reselling them! In the current collectibles market, Lao Jiang's works are the most popular collections. Many people want to buy them, but there is no authentic Lao Jiang work in circulation on the market. There is really no demand for them."
"Ten million. Which artist alive today can sell his work for ten million?"
"Old Jiang is awesome!"
"Is there really a big shot who spent 10 million?"
……
Magic City.
Li Zheng stared at Li Jianfei on the live broadcast screen and whispered, "This Li Jianfei is a professional collectibles dealer. I have bought two items from him. I dare say that someone must have offered him a high price, so he went to find Jiang Chen specifically and wanted to buy a work from Jiang Chen in person. He can make at least five million by reselling it."
"This painting of overlooking the mountain is definitely Jiang Chen's best work so far. Both the calligraphy and the work itself are rare masterpieces handed down from generation to generation."
"If Jiang Chen is willing to buy it, I'll give him 20 million."
Li Zheng's tone was complicated and a little nervous.
I am afraid that Li Jianfei really didn’t buy the Mountain View Painting from Jiang Chen, and it might end up in the hands of other top collectors, and it would be difficult to sell it out.
Li Zheng himself also wanted to buy this work at a high price, so he didn't want it to be bought by someone else.
Qin Hanming shook his head and said, "Don't be afraid, Lao Jiang won't sell it. And, Lao Li, don't think too much, you can't buy it!"
Li Zheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.
I just saw the live broadcast screen.
Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "Thank you for your love, but I won't sell my works. Not now, and I won't sell any of my works in the future."
Li Jianfei's face flashed with disappointment after hearing this, and he smiled and said, "Jiang Chen, good works should be shown to everyone for appreciation. Only in this way can their value be fully demonstrated and the world can appreciate the beauty of calligraphy and literature again."
Jiang Chen: "Sorry, not for sale."
Li Jianfei didn't give up yet: "Thirteen million!"
Jiang Chen shook his head and continued eating, not wanting to talk anymore.
Li Jianfei wanted to continue raising the price and use his money to attack Jiang Chen.
But Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and Chen Xiaojia stepped forward to stop Li Jianfei.
Han Qing said seriously: "Mr. Li, Jiang Chen said he won't sell it, please leave, thank you!"
Li Jianfei looked somewhat helpless. He glanced at the phone that was live streaming and smiled bitterly. He knew he was being impulsive and said, "Okay, sorry, guys, excuse me for interrupting you!"
After saying that, Li Jianfei said goodbye and left.
Many viewers at the scene and in the live broadcast room were shocked again when they heard the number 13 million.
Ten million was enough to shock them, but they didn't expect that the price would continue to increase to 13 million!
But at this time...
Suddenly someone shouted loudly: "Jiang Chen, I'll give you 15 million!"
This time, it was like a switch was turned on.
Li Jianfei also followed suit and shouted: "Sixteen million!"
The man also shouted: "Seventeen million!"
The two looked at each other, as if they were having an argument.
"Eighteen million."
"Nineteen million!"
……
The scene suddenly seemed to have turned into an auction site.
The hundreds of other viewers at the scene, as well as the 270,000 viewers in the live broadcast room, were all stunned and shocked.
Li Jianfei finally shouted: "Twenty-one million!"
The man shook his head, sat down again and stopped talking.
but!
Jiang Chen ignored them all the time. He stood up and said to Han Qing and the others, "Let's go. I want to sleep."
Han Qing, Pu Yuexi and others stood up immediately.
"Okay, let's go!"
"Come on, we are tired too. Let's go and rest together. Go to bed early and watch the sunrise tomorrow morning."
Several people packed up their things and surrounded Jiang Chen as they walked out.
Seeing this, Li Jianfei also smiled bitterly and looked at his colleagues who had just raised the price. He knew that the two of them were performing for the blind. Jiang Chen didn't care at all and walked away without even looking at them.
The more than 270,000 viewers in the live broadcast room were in a state of excitement.
"Twenty-one million. Someone bought a piece of work I just wrote for more than twenty million. Is this money just paper?"
"To be honest, money is not as valuable as the paper Jiang Chen used to write his works."
"Forgive my limited knowledge, but I really can't understand how a painting by Jiang Chen could be sold for 21 million."
“We don’t understand the world of the rich.”
"By the way, when will Lao Jiang give benefits to the viewers in the live broadcast room? How about giving them a piece of calligraphy?"
"Are you thinking about shit?"
……
Seeing this, Li Zheng said directly: "I didn't expect that there are people who like Jiang Chen's work more than me. My expected price was 20 million, which I thought was already a sky-high price. But Li Jianfei offered 21 million, which means that someone gave him a higher price than 21 million, so he would only offer this price!"
Li Zheng felt quite stressed as he wanted to buy an authentic work of Jiang Chen, but it was too difficult.
Jiang Chen walked away without even looking at the 21 million, which means he may not be interested in money.
After all, Jiang Chen is not short of money and has initially achieved financial freedom. He is also a talented literary artist, so it is normal for him to have some literary paranoia.
Moreover, there are people who are more willing to spend money on Jiang Chen's works than he is.
Qin Hanming smiled and said, "So I said, don't worry, if he can't buy it, then you can't buy it either!"
Li Zheng was speechless.
……
Han Qing had already turned off the live broadcast and followed Pu Yuexi and others to bring Jiang Chen to the reserved residence.
"This used to be a temple, but it was converted into a B&B. There aren't many rooms, but they're all very expensive! We'll stay here tonight."
Pu Yuexi pointed to an ancient building in front that looked like a temple and said.
Jiang Chen's eyes lit up slightly when he saw it.
Living in such a quaint ancient building on the top of Mount Tai is indeed a pleasure, as if you have returned to ancient times.
As soon as I reached the gate, several people came out to greet me.
"Jiang Chen, you are finally here, welcome, welcome!"
The middle-aged man in the lead said, "I'm the boss here and a loyal fan of yours. I've been watching your live broadcasts and listening to your songs every day. Come and stay with me. Food and lodging are free. You can stay as long as you want."
Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "Thank you, but it doesn't have to be free. You are a businessman, so it makes sense for you not to make money. You should take whatever you deserve."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "No, it has to be free, otherwise I won't be able to face the audience in other live broadcast rooms. Come on, I've arranged a room with the best location for you, so you can enjoy the scenery outside at night."
Jiang Chen: "Thank you!"
The middle-aged man brought Jiang Chen, Han Qing and others to the hall at the highest point: "This is your room. This is the highest place. You can overlook Mount Tai at night!"
Jiang Chen stood by the window and could indeed see the steep mountains and the clouds floating between the mountains, as if he was living in the sky: "Thank you..."
Han Qing also smiled and said, "We like it here very much. Thank you, boss!"
The middle-aged man said, "Don't call me boss. Just call me Lao Wang. My name is Wang Chao. I won't disturb you guys to rest. I just watched Jiang Chen's live broadcast and I know Jiang Chen is tired and wants to sleep. I'll leave first. You guys should rest early. If you need anything, feel free to contact me!"
Jiang Chen: "Thank you!"
Wang Chao: "You're welcome. This is what I should do."
After watching Wang Chao leave, Jiang Chen walked into his room.
Han Qing, Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing each chose their own room, went in and started to clean up and rest.
Jiang Chen put down his luggage and went into the bathroom to wash up. He was really tired. If he didn't have to complete the system task requirements, he really wanted to go into the room and fall asleep.
Finished washing.
Jiang Chen really fell on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Not a moment!
There was a gentle knock on the door. Jiang Chen had fallen asleep, so naturally he didn't respond. Then the knock on the door sounded again, and Han Qing quietly pushed the door open and walked in. She saw Jiang Chen lying on the bed and fell asleep. She smiled a motherly smile helplessly, walked forward to cover Jiang Chen with the quilt, looked left and right, then turned around and walked out of the room and returned to her own room.
Back in her room, Han Qing looked at Jiang Chen's Weibo account, which she managed. The number of fans had once again increased to more than six million. All of them were real fans, without a single fake zombie fan, so the activity level was very high.
The number of followers of the Penguin Live account has also exceeded five million.
Jiang Chen's DouYue account, which has not been live for a long time, now has more than five million followers. Although Jiang Chen is no longer live streaming on DouYue, many DouYue fans still follow Jiang Chen, waiting for the day when Jiang Chen returns to live streaming on DouYue.
Of course, almost all of them have also registered accounts on Penguin Live and watch Jiang Chen’s live broadcast on Penguin Live every day, so the number of followers of the two accounts is similar.
I looked at the live broadcast results again.
At its peak, there were 270,000 people online, and more than 150,000 people gave rewards, with reward income of more than 3.1 million. Together with the head fees, the total income exceeded 3.7 million!
It's another day of grabbing money.
Han Qing posted the article Wang Yue that Jiang Chen had just written on her Weibo account, and then she started to pack up and go to bed.
…………
Early the next morning.
When Jiang Chen opened his eyes, he looked at the time and it was still past six o'clock.
I went to bed at around eight o'clock and slept until around six o'clock the next day, a total of ten hours of sleep!
Jiang Chen felt refreshed and made up for the mental and physical energy he had consumed yesterday.
Sit up!
As usual, check the harvest first.
"Obtain a song from a parallel world."
"Obtain an ancient poem from a parallel world."
"Experience gained: 300."
A mediocre reward.
Jiang Chen chose to accept it.
Jiang Chen’s eyes widened as he accepted the reward!
This poem?
Can a human write it?
Tuk tuk…
There was a gentle knock on the door.
(End of this chapter)
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