Zhou Lechi's psychological expectation for this "Jing Fubo Temple Poem" is tens of millions, or hundreds of millions.
For him, tens of millions or hundreds of millions, although it is relatively large, is very distressing.
But it was still within the range that he could accept. If it was given to Ye Chen, it would be given to Ye Chen. He could still bear it, but no matter how high it was, Zhou Lechi couldn't bear it.
"Well, in 2010, Huang Tingjian's "Inscription on Pillar Pillars" was sold for a sky-high price of more than 400 million, which shocked the Chinese antique industry."
Master Qi answered seriously:
"After so many years, the value of Huang Tingjian's authentic works is getting higher and higher, and this "Poetry of the Jingfubo Shrine" is no lower than the artistic value and historical value of "The Pillar Inscription", or even a little higher."
"If it were put at a large-scale auction, I estimate that the transaction price of this calligraphy might be around one billion." Kanshu Wu
About a billion?!!!
One billion.
After listening to Master Qi's words, Zhou Lechi's heartbeat seemed to have stopped all of a sudden.
One billion!
Damn it!!!
Although his family is very rich, he is just a younger member of the family and has not yet taken over any business, and even if he takes over, he may not be able to make one billion at once.
If he had a billion dollars in his hands, he could spend it as he pleased and become one of the focal points in his circle.
Because he was very strictly disciplined by his family, he didn't even have more than one billion in his hands, let alone one billion.
The pocket money his father gave him every month was only eight or nine million, and sometimes it was less, only four or five million.
One billion, it would be great if this billion was his.
But now, he gave such a huge wealth to Ye Chen in vain.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!
Zhou Lechi was roaring in his heart, and his heart was bleeding.
He is just a fool, a fool!
"Xiaoye, congratulations, you have an authentic painting of Huang Tingjian."
Mr. Zhou spoke.
Since Sun Tzu said it, let alone one billion, even if there were several billion more, he would give it to Ye Chen.
To Mr. Zhou, one billion is nothing, their family's reputation is more important.
Ye Chen also wanted to politely decline. After all, in a sense, this calligraphy could be regarded as Mr. Zhou's.
But in the end, with Mr. Zhou's insistence and understanding of Mr. Zhou's deeper meaning, Ye Chen accepted it.
Because of this incident, Master Qi admired Ye Chen very much and even wanted to recommend Ye Chen to join the Chinese Appraisal Association, but Ye Chen declined.
He has joined many associations and is too lazy to join any more.
Finally, after Master Qi added Ye Chen's contact information, he took the initiative to leave. Of course, when leaving, Master Qi also took away the "Poetry of Jingfubo Shrine" with him.
This "Poetry of Jingfubo Shrine" needs to be combined into one and framed, but Ye Chen doesn't know anyone in this field.
As a professional, Master Qi knew many master craftsmen in the art of mounting. In order to make friends with Ye Chen, he took the initiative to step forward.kΑ
Moreover, in front of Mr. Zhou, even if he lent Master Qi a hundred courages, he would not dare to make any small move.
So Ye Chen gave "Poems of Jingfubo Shrine" to Master Qi and asked Master Qi to help find someone to frame it. When the mounting was completed, Master Qi personally delivered it to Ye Chen.
At this time, the food was ready, Mr. Zhou enthusiastically invited Ye Chen to have dinner, and little Xinxin jumped to follow.
In the living room, only Zhou Lechi was left in a mess. Although Zhou Lechi also sat down under the supervision of Mr. Zhou, he didn't have the slightest appetite.
After passing a billion, Zhou Lechi may not have much appetite for a long time after that.
After eating and staying for a while, Ye Chen left.
The next morning, Ye Chen unexpectedly received a call from his counselor. The counselor asked Ye Chen if he was interested in participating in a calligraphy and painting competition held by their college.
Ye Chen had something important to do today, and he was too lazy to compete with the "children". Just when Ye Chen was about to refuse, the counselor explained again.
"I'm not asking you to compete, I'm inviting you to be a judge in the competition."
"Be a judge?"
Ye Chen was surprised by the counselor's words.
"I heard that you are the director of the Chinese Calligraphers Association. You can't refuse."
There are not many professors who are very good at calligraphy in their college, and only one of them is a member of the Chinese Calligraphy Association.
When the counselor learned that Ye Chen was actually the director of the Chinese Calligraphers Association, he immediately reported it to the leader. Knowing Ye Chen's identity, the leader immediately agreed.
At such a young age, I became a director of the Chinese Calligraphy Association, which is amazing.
Ye Chen is very qualified to be a judge for a school calligraphy competition.
Ye Chen didn't expect that the counselor actually knew her identity. She probably learned it from the Academy of Fine Arts of Shanghai University.
The counselor warmly invited Ye Chen, and it was difficult for Ye Chen to refuse. He asked for leave before, and the counselor readily agreed.
After Ye Chen agreed, the counselor immediately reported to the leader, who also arranged for his staff to handle various details of the calligraphy and painting competition.
That afternoon, the list of judges for the college's calligraphy and painting competition came out.
There are two first judges of the competition, one is the dean of their college, and the other is Ye Chen.
When the list of judges was announced, among the names of leaders, teachers and professors, Ye Chen seemed particularly different.
So when the students inquired and found out that Ye Chen was actually a student, the whole college went crazy.
The classmates in Ye Chen's class didn't quite believe their eyes. Ye Chen was actually ranked as the "first judge" like the dean. This was incredible.
In addition to being a great man, Ye Chen is also very good at Go and computers. They know this.
But when will Ye Chen be able to calligraphy and painting, and even become a judge of their college's calligraphy and painting competition as a student?
Is Ye Chen omnipotent? What else can he not do?
Many other students in the college were dissatisfied.
A student is actually "on equal footing" with the dean and is the first judge of the competition. Why?
So various speculations began in some groups, forums, forums and other places in the college.
"It's unbelievable that a junior student actually serves as a judge for us juniors."
"What does the academy think? Why can Ye Chen become a judge, and why is he the first judge?!"
"Tch, it must be through the back door, relying on connections. It is said that Ye Chen is very rich."
"I think this Ye Chen must have an unusual relationship with the dean."
"I don't understand, what qualifications does Ye Chen have to be the first judge of the competition?"
Various rumors spread, and even in official groups such as grade groups, some people complained openly.
Ye Chen has a lot of groups, and he has blocked many of them long ago, only checking them occasionally.
Ye Chen didn't know about these discussions. Today, he had a more important thing to do.
"Hello, Xiao Yan?"
"It's me, who are you?"
"Seven years ago, the girl in Emily Hotel, do you still remember?"
As soon as Xiao Yan heard "Emily Hotel", his breath was suffocated, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Really you? You...where are you?"
Seven years!
He has been waiting for this call for seven whole years!!
Even though so many years had passed, he could never forget the girl who appeared in his life like a night-blooming phoenix.
"Don't worry, I'm not here to trouble you, nor am I demanding anything. I... I just can't worry about Amy." The woman paused, took a deep breath and said, "Amy... is your daughter."
"What! My daughter?"
Xiao Yan exclaimed, and his heartstrings tightened instantly.
"She is six years old this year. She is very cute and looks like you. I hope you can take good care of her for me after I leave."
"She is afraid of the dark and likes to sleep with her doll in her arms at night..."
Listening to the woman's words, Xiao Yan's heart suddenly suddenly stopped, and he quickly interrupted her and said, "Don't worry about it. If you have anything to do, tell me. I'll come to you right away and I'll help you solve it."
"It's useless, you can't fight them..." The woman smiled bitterly and said, "I will send Amy to..."
Before the woman finished speaking, a man's voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone.
"Do you think you can hide?"
Then there was a scream and a loud bang.
That's the sound of a cell phone falling to the ground!
Xiao Yan's heart thumped, as if his heart had been hit hard by someone, and he hurriedly shouted: "Hey, hey..."
No one answered!
Only the noise echoed and the signal was interrupted.
"Damn it!"
Xiao Yan was so anxious that she almost crushed her phone to pieces.丅zai aiyue Xiaoqing app
After a few seconds, the woman's shout came from the phone again.
"Let me go, let me go!"
"Xiao Yan, you must find Amy and take good care of her!"
"Promise me you will take good care of her!"
"Promise me!!!"
Listening to the heartbreaking voice, Xiao Yan's heart was bleeding. He shouted anxiously into the microphone: "Let her go, let her go!"
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But he shouted for a long time, but there was no response from the other end of the phone. But the woman's voice became farther and farther away, smaller and smaller, and more and more desperate!
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!!
Xiao Yan was extremely anxious.
He exchanged his youth and blood for this peaceful and prosperous age, but his woman and biological daughter were bullied!
Unforgivable!
Xiao Yan was angry like never before, and a ball of fire burned in his chest, as if it was going to burn the whole world to ashes.
He wished he had wings and could fly there now.
Just when he was about to collapse, a man's disdainful voice came from the phone's microphone: "This bitch actually wants to find someone, haha..."
Xiao Yan hurriedly said sternly: "I don't care who you are, if you dare to touch a hair on her body, I will kill you nine tribes!!"
"Tsk, tsk, what a loud tone! I'm so scared!"
"You must be that wild man. If you are really capable, come here quickly. Otherwise, in a few hours, I may never see her again."
"As for that little bastard, the end will be even worse, or his hands and feet will be broken, and he will be rushed to the street to beg, or his heart, liver, and eyes will be gouged out, or he will become the target of some perverted old men to vent their anger. Tsk tsk, I think
It’s so pitiful to even think about it!”
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The man's words were full of teasing, disdain, and deep provocation.
"You are looking for death!" xqq8
Xiao Yan roared with red eyes.
"Let's talk about it after you find me, haha..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yan only heard a crisp click and the call was interrupted.
"Damn!!!"
Xiao Yan shouted loudly, and the thick murderous intent surged out of his body like a tidal wave.
In an instant, the situation changed and the whole world was shocked!
I think of him Xiao Yan, who spent ten years in the army and wiped out more than a million enemies. At the age of only twenty-seven, he became invincible and aspired to the supreme position, and was awarded the title of Zhenguo!
He holds immense power and has unparalleled achievements!
There is no one like it before, and there will be no one in the future!
But now, if you can't even protect your own women and daughters, how can you protect these hundreds of millions of people?
The three thousand Predators who were undergoing special training outside the camp were so frightened by this terrifying murderous intent that they all knelt on the ground, trembling.
The five war kings of Daxia came after hearing the news.
"Supreme!"
"Brother!"
The five war kings all stepped forward with concerned expressions on their faces.
"Supreme, what happened?"
Mobei Wang Long Zhantian asked in a trembling voice. He had followed Xiao Yan for many years, and he had only seen such terrifying murderous intent once.
That was three years ago. Due to a rebellion, tens of thousands of Mobei troops were trapped and thousands of men died fighting.
Xiao Yan, one man and one sword, rushed into the enemy's base camp and killed the traitors among thousands of people.
In that battle, there was a river of blood and a mountain of bones!
In that battle, 800,000 enemies were killed and they were so frightened that they retreated away!
That battle made everyone realize what it means to be so angry that a million people will be killed!!
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