Paopao switched to the desktop, opened a browser and started searching for the news that the water friend just said.
"Damn it, the authentic version of "Lanting Preface" costs tens of billions, right? Is it real or fake? Are these expert institutions reliable? Isn't it a gimmick created by Jiaxin?"
While browsing the official website of Jiaxin, Paopao placed the mouse on the sentence "Jiaxin tests jointly with major institutions" in the Jiaxin announcement, and questioned in an exaggerated tone.
Without switching back to the live broadcast room to watch the barrage, he clicked on Jiang Chen's hot search, pretending to observe the pictures, and constantly compared them with the pictures sent by Jiaxin.
"Wow, if this is true, the old man will make a lot of money this time. Even if what the old man has is not genuine, taking advantage of the popularity of the "Lanting Preface" auction, the value of the fakes will rise. I don't dare to think about it.
"
Bubbles expressed in an exaggerated tone again.
"Real or fake? Can it be sold for tens of billions? Then I will wholesale a batch now."
"Stop dreaming upstairs. The fakes that Pao Pao mentioned were copied by other great people in ancient times. They are also antiques. Do you think they were wholesaled by street vendors?"
"2333, maybe the old man picked it up casually before."
"Damn it, this old man knows how to play. Why did it suddenly come out now? What was the original intention?"
"More than a billion? I became rich instantly!"
"Let's go and see the old man and ask him whether he is real or not."
"Let's go together. I'm very curious. If it's a copy by some famous artist, it's fine for a few billion, right?"
Seeing that the rhythm was in the direction he wanted, Paopao smiled slightly and glanced at the time prompt in the lower right corner, 11:50.
I closed the web page, opened the official Whale page, smiled at the camera, and said,
"Let's go, let's take you there. I'll go and apologize to the old man. I was too young before. I really thought I was invincible. I didn't expect the old man to be so strong. I have been thinking about this in my mind for the past two days.
.”
"It's easy to apologize, but it's really not sincere at all. Stop pretending, host. You just want to go there and set the pace, right?"
"Heizi upstairs will go home and see if there are any dead people. Will he be able to talk? Pao Pao is going to apologize, and he still insists on it. How much did you charge?"
"Damn it, I almost thought I had apologized to the host, but I just gave you idiots a high C with just two sentences?"
"Don't worry about Heizi, Paopao, let's go to the ward rounds."
"That's it, ward rounds, ward rounds!"
Jiang Churan's place on the other side.
Racing is happening in the live broadcast room, and the speed is getting faster and faster, which makes novice drivers like Jin Qi deeply feel the profoundness of culture.
Jiang Churan's face turned red. He still hadn't recovered from what happened just now.
Next to her, Chu Huaixiang’s head was still pressed against her shoulder.
Waves of breath blew on his cheeks, tickling him.
I was at a loss when the live broadcast room was suddenly blocked.
A series of prompts to enter the room, accompanied by bullet screens filling the screen.
"The bubble army came to inspect"
Jiang Churan couldn't care about Chu Huaixiang next to him.
He frowned and looked at Jin Qi.
Jin Qi shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know.
But what Jiang Churan wants to ask is,
Didn't you say that Paopao won't cause trouble again?
Then he blinked and frowned again.
Jin Qi still shook his head, I really don’t know, don’t look at me, just look at the barrage.
Chu Huaixiang looked at the two people curiously, wondering what they were communicating.
Seeing that Jiang Churan didn't speak for a long time, he poked Jiang Churan's thin waist.
"Where are you live broadcasting Shut Up Zen?"
Jiang Churan glared at Chu Huaixiang,
"Bubbles are here again? Will we still declare a challenge this time?"
[Blow a big bubble and get a rocket x10]
Bubble clicked on the gift, and just as he was about to send a barrage, several more rockets floated past.
[Small modification will give you Rocket x100]
"Xiao Gaodi: Get out."
[Fancy sweet and sour fish and free rocket x100]
"Fancy sweet and sour fish: get lost!"
[If you are handsome, you will get rocket x100]
"You are so handsome that people look at you: don't come here to be a bitch, get out of here."
Bubble smashed the keyboard angrily, remembering that he was still live broadcasting, quickly changed his expression, and said with a helpless smile,
"It's over. My rich fans don't seem to welcome me at all. What should I do?"
Of course, fans of Paopao cannot allow their anchors to be humiliated.
I started to get excited while typing.
"What is it, Paopao comes here with sincerity and talks like this?"
"A trash anchor brings trash friends. He has no quality at all. He can't speak and goes home to find M to be reincarnated."
"Why should you apologize, Paopao? The quality of these people is too low and they don't deserve your apology. Go back."
"As expected, you are a professional in porcelain. You have no quality at all. I guess it was revealed that "Lanting Preface" was also written and performed by you, right?"
When Jiang Churan saw his fans being scolded, he became angry.
"What rubbish? You won't apologize face to face? Is sending ten rockets an apology? I need this little money? Who are you? Why are you scolding my fans? I hope you can stay where you are and don't come here to look for me.
scold!"
Old fans saw Jiang Churan defending himself,
I was so moved that I worked harder to compete with Pao Fen.
[Blow a big bubble and get a rocket x999]
"Blowing a big bubble: I'm sorry, I ordered 10 pieces by mistake just now, but I finally ordered it correctly this time. I'm not here to cause trouble, I just want to see the old man and apologize to him. I didn't know how generous I was before.
It's my fault to provoke the old man. Can the beauty help me call the old man in front of the camera? I'm in some physical condition right now and I really can't go out. I can only express my feelings in this way. I'll wait until I feel better in a few days.
I'll come to visit you in the past."
"Blow a big bubble: My fans are scolding your fans to protect me. You have a lot of beauties. Don't be angry. Being angry will cause wrinkles."
Seeing the barrage sent by Bubble, Jiang Churan felt a little calmer.
Looking at the sleeping dragons and phoenixes on his left and right, he turned off the microphone and asked,
"Do you think what he said is true? I think he said it sincerely. Should I forgive him?"
Wolong rolled his eyes, and when Jiang Churan turned off his voice, he complained,
"Ms. Jiang, you can't really be so naive. Do you believe him when he says he's apologizing? What's the point? Have you forgotten everything you were worried about last night? Don't rush to agree. I guess this grandson has a back-up plan.
, let’s wait and see what happens.”
Feng Chu glared at Wolong,
"What do you mean by my Xiao Ranran? Xiao Ranran is called Chunliang, and he doesn't have as many crooked thoughts as you. But what he said makes sense. Don't rush to find the old man. I guess the old man is not in the mood to talk to this person at all. Think of a way to solve today's problem first.
Just go and wait for Ma Wenshan to come."
"Hey, what is wrong thinking? I am serious and responsible for Miss Jiang. It's not like you who always lie..."
Before he finished speaking, Wolong tactfully closed his mouth under Feng Chu's half-smiling gaze.