Chapter 729
In the crowd, the old man, known as master Wen, came shivering in the direction of Ning Ye Tang.
Looking at the old man with white hair, Xue Qingming and other people began to murmur, especially Ouyang Changfeng.
"This old man doesn't have much contact with us at ordinary times. How can he appear here for no reason today? It's really strange!"
This master Wen is called Wen Hui. He is also a household name in Linhai. In his business, he almost has the same status as Xue Qingming, or even higher. After all, his age is here.
Ye Qian gazed at the old man, now at least 90 years old.
It's just that the same is approaching 100 years old, but the mental state of this master and Ouyang Changfeng is quite different.
It's no wonder that one is an ordinary person and the other is a congenital warrior. These two are not on the same level.
Seeing Xue Qingming's face, it seems that he knew the master of literature.
As the first person in their own line of business, it is not surprising that they have had several relationships, but they do not have much intimate relationship.
With a bent body, master Wen walked to Ye Qian, or to be more precise, to the golden plaque.
All the people saw master Wen stubbornly released the young man who supported him on both sides, and then took out a pair of magnifying glass from his body.
Then the master, regardless of other things, devoted himself to the plaque.
Under the magnifying glass, master Wen is carefully watching the four characters of benevolence and benevolence, and even starts to explore.
After half a ring, master Wen's old voice trembled slightly and said: "everyone's handwriting, this is everyone's handwriting. What beautiful words, it's really a work of art, a top-level art!"
Hearing the praise of the master Wen, the people around him were also a burst of exclamation, and then began to whisper and discuss.
The reason why master Wen is famous is that he is the first person in the Oriental painting and calligraphy circles. A brilliant painting is a treasure pursued by countless people. This old man has been practicing writing for decades.
In Linhai, there were countless young people in the painting and calligraphy circles who took their own calligraphy to seek the advice of the master of literature.
As long as the master Wen orders a few words, the market price will double immediately. We can imagine the influence of the old man in the painting and calligraphy circles.
After concentrating on the old banxiang, master Wen's eyes moved back from the gold lettered plaque, and then looked at Ye Qian with a smile.
Speaking again, master Wen said to Ye Qian, "young man, do you have the idea of selling this plaque in your hand?"
Ye Qian was stunned, and then his face showed a specious smile.
Xue Qingming, on the other side, was worried. He was not satisfied with Wen Hui's way of taking advantage of the fire: "wenlao, what do you mean? This plaque is an opening gift given to me by Ye Xiaoyou. Mr Wen doesn't want to win the favor of others, does he? "
Wen Hui despised Xue Qingming. It seemed that the old man didn't put Xue Qingming in his eyes: "Xue Xiaozi, what is it to win people's favor? You, a quack doctor who runs a doctor's shop to cheat, what do you want to do with such a good pair of words? Putting such an artwork in this hospital is just to smear the art and make the world angry!"
With a heavy gasp, master Wen continued: "such a good word should be given to people who really understand and appreciate him, instead of being displayed everywhere in the hospital!"
"You..." Being called a liar, Xue Qingming was furious. However, facing an old man over 90, Xue Qingming couldn't get angry and could only stamp his feet.
People say that peers are less important, but Xue Qingming is already the authority of this industry. There is no one who dares to despise Xue Qingming in the medical profession.
However, master Wen is different. Master Wen thinks that he is the leader in the painting and calligraphy industry. He has always been a bit of an artist. He doesn't think highly of Xue Qingming, a "quack doctor.".
Ignoring Xue Qingming's anger, master Wen continued to say to Ye Qian.
"Young man, you make a price. How much does this plaque cost? I will not blink my eyes!"
With these words, master Wen's temperament as a local tyrant artist was fully revealed.
But ye Qian is cold smile.
Ye Qian didn't have any good feelings for this kind of old man with lofty eyes and lofty ideals.
"Master, this plaque is my gift to Mr. Xue. There is no reason to sell it. Please forgive me!"
Ye Qian's words are still measured, and there is no direct reprimand.
However, in the face of Ye Qian's refusal, master Wen's face immediately became ugly.
And two young people who have been standing beside master Wen point to Ye Qian and yell.
"Ma De, boy, don't be shameless. My Shizu is the only one in the painting and calligraphy industry. It's your honor for him to see your plaque. If you don't give it away with both hands, you dare to push around here. Do you want to mix in the sea? ""That's it, stinky boy. I'll give this plaque to my Shizu in a hurry. Otherwise, we'll make your Shifu hospital impossible today."
Ye Qian's face gradually changed from apathy to anger, and then turned into disdain.
Ye Qian was disgusted with master Wen and his two disciples. What kind of artist is this? He is almost like a bandit.
Seeing ye Qian's silence, the two grandchildren thought Ye Qian was a man's advice, and their attitude was condescending and domineering again.
At this time, the master Wen also joined in singing the oboe.
Master Wen yelled: "you two disgraceful things, don't shut up for me. How do I tell you how to behave and do things with virtue, and you can't bully others with authority. Do you all take my teaching as a mere whisper? "
In addition to the crowd watching and eating melons, few of them were idiots. Naturally, it could be seen that Wen Hui wanted to be both a whore and a memorial archway.
After this reprimand, the two young men quickly only said: "yes, yes, our ancestors taught us to keep in mind, to bear in mind! I know I was wrong. "
After that, the two young people unconsciously showed a look of resentment, but they did not dare to speak.
Seeing that their expressions are so synchronous and in place, ye Qian is sure that they have already done this kind of thing twice.
It seems that the mood at the entrance of the Ning Ye hall has also "eased" down.
Master Wen chuckled again and said to Ye Qian, "young man, I can see that your gold plaque is only 20 to 30 jin in weight. If we discuss the price of the gold words, this plaque is probably worth several million yuan. Well, I'd like to offer you 10 million yuan for this gold plaque. What do you think... "
Suddenly, there was a commotion around.
Ten million yuan, which is at least double the value of this gold plaque, making a net profit of five million yuan. This kind of good thing is like pie in the sky!
However, Xue Qingming and Nangong Fenghua, these old people, couldn't help laughing in their hearts. Although they didn't know how rich Ye Qian's family was, they didn't know that, but in terms of a magic weapon, it was more than that price. At least ten times more.
Hearing master Wen's words, ye Qian did not disdain to answer. Instead, he took out a cigarette and lit it on his own. He looked a little ruffian.
Master Wen was surprised that ye Qian did not respond.
Then, master Wen raised two fingers and said, "20 million?"
The price doubled in an instant, causing many onlookers to scream.
The whispers began to rise above each other. Some people even opened their mouth to join the fun and asked Ye Qian to sell the plaque. After all, the net income is 15 million, which is an astronomical figure.
However, ye Qian is still unmoved.
At this moment, Xue Qingming is afraid to interrupt, can only wait for ye Qian's treatment. But Fang Hanshan, Nangong Fenghua and Ouyang Changfeng, the three old guys, are not afraid of seeing the excitement.
Looking at the old man's expression today, Lao Hui knows that Lao Wen will suffer a lot.
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Looking at the old man with white hair, Xue Qingming and other people began to murmur, especially Ouyang Changfeng.
"This old man doesn't have much contact with us at ordinary times. How can he appear here for no reason today? It's really strange!"
This master Wen is called Wen Hui. He is also a household name in Linhai. In his business, he almost has the same status as Xue Qingming, or even higher. After all, his age is here.
Ye Qian gazed at the old man, now at least 90 years old.
It's just that the same is approaching 100 years old, but the mental state of this master and Ouyang Changfeng is quite different.
It's no wonder that one is an ordinary person and the other is a congenital warrior. These two are not on the same level.
Seeing Xue Qingming's face, it seems that he knew the master of literature.
As the first person in their own line of business, it is not surprising that they have had several relationships, but they do not have much intimate relationship.
With a bent body, master Wen walked to Ye Qian, or to be more precise, to the golden plaque.
All the people saw master Wen stubbornly released the young man who supported him on both sides, and then took out a pair of magnifying glass from his body.
Then the master, regardless of other things, devoted himself to the plaque.
Under the magnifying glass, master Wen is carefully watching the four characters of benevolence and benevolence, and even starts to explore.
After half a ring, master Wen's old voice trembled slightly and said: "everyone's handwriting, this is everyone's handwriting. What beautiful words, it's really a work of art, a top-level art!"
Hearing the praise of the master Wen, the people around him were also a burst of exclamation, and then began to whisper and discuss.
The reason why master Wen is famous is that he is the first person in the Oriental painting and calligraphy circles. A brilliant painting is a treasure pursued by countless people. This old man has been practicing writing for decades.
In Linhai, there were countless young people in the painting and calligraphy circles who took their own calligraphy to seek the advice of the master of literature.
As long as the master Wen orders a few words, the market price will double immediately. We can imagine the influence of the old man in the painting and calligraphy circles.
After concentrating on the old banxiang, master Wen's eyes moved back from the gold lettered plaque, and then looked at Ye Qian with a smile.
Speaking again, master Wen said to Ye Qian, "young man, do you have the idea of selling this plaque in your hand?"
Ye Qian was stunned, and then his face showed a specious smile.
Xue Qingming, on the other side, was worried. He was not satisfied with Wen Hui's way of taking advantage of the fire: "wenlao, what do you mean? This plaque is an opening gift given to me by Ye Xiaoyou. Mr Wen doesn't want to win the favor of others, does he? "
Wen Hui despised Xue Qingming. It seemed that the old man didn't put Xue Qingming in his eyes: "Xue Xiaozi, what is it to win people's favor? You, a quack doctor who runs a doctor's shop to cheat, what do you want to do with such a good pair of words? Putting such an artwork in this hospital is just to smear the art and make the world angry!"
With a heavy gasp, master Wen continued: "such a good word should be given to people who really understand and appreciate him, instead of being displayed everywhere in the hospital!"
"You..." Being called a liar, Xue Qingming was furious. However, facing an old man over 90, Xue Qingming couldn't get angry and could only stamp his feet.
People say that peers are less important, but Xue Qingming is already the authority of this industry. There is no one who dares to despise Xue Qingming in the medical profession.
However, master Wen is different. Master Wen thinks that he is the leader in the painting and calligraphy industry. He has always been a bit of an artist. He doesn't think highly of Xue Qingming, a "quack doctor.".
Ignoring Xue Qingming's anger, master Wen continued to say to Ye Qian.
"Young man, you make a price. How much does this plaque cost? I will not blink my eyes!"
With these words, master Wen's temperament as a local tyrant artist was fully revealed.
But ye Qian is cold smile.
Ye Qian didn't have any good feelings for this kind of old man with lofty eyes and lofty ideals.
"Master, this plaque is my gift to Mr. Xue. There is no reason to sell it. Please forgive me!"
Ye Qian's words are still measured, and there is no direct reprimand.
However, in the face of Ye Qian's refusal, master Wen's face immediately became ugly.
And two young people who have been standing beside master Wen point to Ye Qian and yell.
"Ma De, boy, don't be shameless. My Shizu is the only one in the painting and calligraphy industry. It's your honor for him to see your plaque. If you don't give it away with both hands, you dare to push around here. Do you want to mix in the sea? ""That's it, stinky boy. I'll give this plaque to my Shizu in a hurry. Otherwise, we'll make your Shifu hospital impossible today."
Ye Qian's face gradually changed from apathy to anger, and then turned into disdain.
Ye Qian was disgusted with master Wen and his two disciples. What kind of artist is this? He is almost like a bandit.
Seeing ye Qian's silence, the two grandchildren thought Ye Qian was a man's advice, and their attitude was condescending and domineering again.
At this time, the master Wen also joined in singing the oboe.
Master Wen yelled: "you two disgraceful things, don't shut up for me. How do I tell you how to behave and do things with virtue, and you can't bully others with authority. Do you all take my teaching as a mere whisper? "
In addition to the crowd watching and eating melons, few of them were idiots. Naturally, it could be seen that Wen Hui wanted to be both a whore and a memorial archway.
After this reprimand, the two young men quickly only said: "yes, yes, our ancestors taught us to keep in mind, to bear in mind! I know I was wrong. "
After that, the two young people unconsciously showed a look of resentment, but they did not dare to speak.
Seeing that their expressions are so synchronous and in place, ye Qian is sure that they have already done this kind of thing twice.
It seems that the mood at the entrance of the Ning Ye hall has also "eased" down.
Master Wen chuckled again and said to Ye Qian, "young man, I can see that your gold plaque is only 20 to 30 jin in weight. If we discuss the price of the gold words, this plaque is probably worth several million yuan. Well, I'd like to offer you 10 million yuan for this gold plaque. What do you think... "
Suddenly, there was a commotion around.
Ten million yuan, which is at least double the value of this gold plaque, making a net profit of five million yuan. This kind of good thing is like pie in the sky!
However, Xue Qingming and Nangong Fenghua, these old people, couldn't help laughing in their hearts. Although they didn't know how rich Ye Qian's family was, they didn't know that, but in terms of a magic weapon, it was more than that price. At least ten times more.
Hearing master Wen's words, ye Qian did not disdain to answer. Instead, he took out a cigarette and lit it on his own. He looked a little ruffian.
Master Wen was surprised that ye Qian did not respond.
Then, master Wen raised two fingers and said, "20 million?"
The price doubled in an instant, causing many onlookers to scream.
The whispers began to rise above each other. Some people even opened their mouth to join the fun and asked Ye Qian to sell the plaque. After all, the net income is 15 million, which is an astronomical figure.
However, ye Qian is still unmoved.
At this moment, Xue Qingming is afraid to interrupt, can only wait for ye Qian's treatment. But Fang Hanshan, Nangong Fenghua and Ouyang Changfeng, the three old guys, are not afraid of seeing the excitement.
Looking at the old man's expression today, Lao Hui knows that Lao Wen will suffer a lot.
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