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Chapter 67 Mr. Variety Kapu! Kill me for fun!

Zhao Cheng put this "Liangzhou Ci" on Daxia Jin, which couldn't be more appropriate!

The author of this poem is Wang Han, a frontier poet from the Tang Dynasty. It has a lot in common with many characters in Jin Daxia's novels.

This is Daxia Jin’s temperament, this is Daxia Jin’s style.

No one questions it!

As soon as "Liangzhou Ci" came out, the whole audience suddenly fell silent.

Before everyone had time to reflect, Zhao Cheng struck while the iron was hot and shouted again: "Mr. Pu, please!"

Someone still opened the big paper, but Mr. Pu asked them to put it down and let the paper fall casually on the ground. He was half lying on the ground, first holding the penholder in his mouth, and then just fell asleep and wrote!

That posture... is actually a bit coquettish!

hiss!!

Zhao Cheng took a breath and glanced at Dong Hua behind him in surprise, thinking that Mr. Pu was very good at adding drama to him!!

"There are fifty strings of brocade strings for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of my good years.

Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos.

The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.

Can this feeling be recalled? But it was already at a loss.”

A song called "Jin Se" by Li Shangyin, a poet from the Tang Dynasty, immediately fascinated everyone.

The way some women looked at Mr. Pu changed!

Although Mr. Pu is still sleeping, he looks nearly fifty years old, and he is not handsome, but...

No matter how handsome you look!!

"Can this feeling be recalled? It was just that I was at a loss at the time!"

Silently recalling this sentence, recalling all the things in the past, what I couldn't get, what I lost, what I regretted, what I regretted for the rest of my life...

Oh my god!

What on earth did I miss?!

My life... is such a wasted time!!

This kind of ethereal sentence, this way of using myth and fantasy to metaphor reality!

If it weren't for Mr. Pu, would anyone else be able to do this?

I can’t even copy it!!

The silence after Jin Daxia presented his masterpiece was completely broken, and the whole audience cheered suddenly, shouting Mr. Pu's name.

"Mr. Pu!"

"Mr. Pu, look at me, look at me!!"

"Mr. Pu, I love you!!!"

Mr. Pu still didn't stand up. He just changed his sleeping position, put the pen in his mouth again, and blinked towards the side who shouted enthusiastically.

"Ah!!! Mr. Pu looked at me!!!"

"I can't stand it anymore!! Just kill me to add to the fun!!!"

The cheers grew louder.

Goosebumps crawled all over his body, and Zhao Cheng felt that his whole body was not well.

This guy can really add drama to himself!

This is going to put aside the past life and make a variety show star!!

Zhao Cheng also didn't expect that he would cultivate a variety star. He silently walked to Dong Hua and said softly: "Keep an eye on this guy, he deserves to be packaged."

After Mr. Pu's "Jin Se", Lao Xu and Yi Shen presented works one after another, but the voices were not as high as Mr. Pu's.

But listening to their sentences and looking at their words, no one has any doubts anymore.

"It's really them. Look at this handwriting, it's all authentic!"

“It’s amazing, I met four famous people at once!!”

"I came all the way from Qingdong City, it was worth it!!"

"What is Qingdong City? I came from Hannan City! This is enough for me to brag about my awesomeness for the rest of my life!!"

"Young Master Xiang is so awesome. He actually invited four masters at once!!"

"These four masters have different personalities, so they don't usually play together, right? It's hard to get together, right?!!"

"Don't get excited, everyone. Those who want autographs will wait a moment." Zhao Cheng came out, pressed his hands, clasped his fists to all parties, and said with a smile: "You have all seen it with your own eyes now. The four masters have left their calligraphy treasures here.

, Hehe... Since you have left it, why are you so embarrassed to take it away?"

Su Wansan was the first to react and asked: "You mean, these calligraphy treasures can be kept?"

Zhao Cheng said: "I said it from the beginning, you are blessed today!"

"I'll pay thirty thousand taels!"

Su Wansan immediately raised his hand, and then realized that he was still holding the unworn shoes in his hand. He quickly put them on and said at the same time: "It's thirty thousand taels a piece!!"

Zhao Cheng secretly applauded in his heart.

If Su Wansan can come, it will be twice the result with half the effort!

With him raising the price, why don't you make a huge profit today?

"Boss Su still has vision! But..."

Zhao Cheng took a step forward, looked at Qi Yuankai next to Su Wansan, and said with a smile: "Since the Jin Daxia this old hater knows and the Jin Daxia we admire are not the same person, then please do it!"

Qi Yuankai was extremely embarrassed and gritted his teeth and said: "Maybe I drank too much that day and didn't remember clearly!"

"Please..." Zhao Cheng made a gesture, and then stood with his hands behind his back, as if you won't start until you leave.

"I……"

"My grandma! Don't delay my purchase, get out!" Before Qi Yuankai could finish his words, Su Wansan kicked him away and shouted to his subordinates: "Put him in a beast cage! You'd have noticed this earlier.

If someone talks big words, he must be a liar!"

After saying that, Su Wansan looked at Zhao Cheng with a smile on his face and urged: "Brother Zhao Cheng, let's start, I'll pay you 30,000 taels a piece!"

“Boss Su, the price is quite reasonable.”

After saying this, Zhao Cheng frowned and said, "But these four works today are not only the original works of the four masters, but also fresh new works!"

Su Wansan shouted: "Fifty thousand taels!!"

Zhao Cheng added with jealousy: "A new work! A new work paired with an authentic work!! Boss Su, this is an orphan edition! It's out of print!!!"

"Eighty thousand taels!!!" Su Wansan roared.

"I'll give you one hundred thousand taels!" a woman in the crowd suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked at him. Some people didn't recognize her, but basically all the young men looked familiar to her.

Zheng Hongxiu.

Su Wansan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Boss Zheng, now that your business is done, do you dare to compete with me for food?"

Zheng Hongxiu took a few steps forward, folded her arms and said, "Boss Su, what you said is serious. This is not a business matter. Everyone has their own love, but I also like it."

Zheng Hongxiu flipped up her long hair, her charming eyes were as soft as butter, and her charm was still there: "I am a woman, how dare I compete with Boss Su for food?"

Su Wansan looked like a middle-aged ascetic, showing no mercy. He said with a sullen face: "A painting costs one hundred thousand. If I add more, are you sure you can afford it?"

"You're kidding! Although I have made some money, I won't waste it like this. I just like Mr. Pu's works, so I will buy them."

"That's not okay!!" Su Wansan shouted angrily: "This is a work created by four masters at the same time. It is an independent version originally. When they are put together to form a set of their own, they are even more isolated among the independent versions!! One piece is missing!

No, I want both!!"

Hearing this, Zhao Cheng's eyes widened.

I was so overwhelmed.

He is worthy of being the richest man in Yanchuan!!

This is a set of its own when put together. The concept of an orphan version within an orphan version was something I didn’t even think of!!

If you want to do something and love something, you still have to learn!

"Then I don't care, I want Mr. Pu's, and I'll pay 100,000!" Zheng Hongxiu insisted.


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