Lu Feng raised his pen as if he were holding a gun, and the aura that erupted from his body stopped.
The song "Man Jiang Hong" stands out on the rice paper.
Vidocq secretly looked at Curator Romano and saw his eyes staring at the words written by Lu Feng, obviously shocked.
Then he turned to look at the expression on Master Luo's face, which was also shocked.
He is a shrewd person. Although he doesn't know how good Lu Feng's handwriting is, judging from the expressions of the two of them, these handwritings are definitely no worse than those of masters!
"Director Roman Luo, can my boss's level be exhibited in the master's exhibition hall?" Victor asked deliberately.
Only then did Director Roman Luo come back to his senses.
Works like this, which are touching and resonant at a glance, have also appeared in the past, but that was more than ten years ago.
Nowadays, people are impetuous. Whether they are art masters or ordinary people in society, they are all pursuing maximizing interests. It is rare that such works are produced.
Director Roman Luo looked at Lu Feng. How could this young, plain boy write such words?
Such words can be put into the palace level, let alone the master level?
Of course, if you want to be included in the ranks of the palace, it is not something that he, the curator, can just say. It must be approved by many nobles.
Curator Roman Luo was also a man who became a spirit. He was extremely shocked in his heart, but after he came to his senses, he acted very calmly.
"This gentleman's calligraphy is indeed qualified to enter the master's exhibition hall." Director Roman Luo said with a smile.
Curator Luo Manluo said to Lu Feng very politely, "I wonder if you, sir, would be willing to sign up as the resident master of our guild hall? In this case, when the works are auctioned, we can share the income 55%."
This is the normal proportion of sharing in the guild hall, and it is considered a very high share for those masters who are not very famous.
Roman Luo Guild Hall once opened a share ratio of 37.
You know, this is after paying the 10% management fee and then dividing the money.
Even so, many masters flocked to it.
Because being able to exhibit your works here is a symbol of strength, and you can use the platform of the guild hall to enhance your reputation.
It's a win-win.
Masters can gain fame, and guild halls can bring in large amounts of income.
In the opinion of Director Roman Luo, a young man like Lu Feng, who does not have much wealth, would definitely accept his invitation.
However, he saw Lu Feng shake his head and said: "My works need to be placed next to China's national treasures and not sold."
Curator Roman Luo felt as if an egg was stuffed into his throat.
God!
Can't you write a few more words?
You know, if these words are auctioned, they may be worth 1 million meters in gold, or even higher!
He has trouble with money.
Lu Feng didn't think so much, but Victor, David, and Rosen were business material.
When I heard curator Roman Luo make this suggestion, I immediately had an idea.
They know a lot about the War Hall, where works often appear, allowing ordinary people to earn wealth that they would not be able to earn in a lifetime of hard work.
Lu Feng's words can definitely bring him a lot of wealth.
Rosen pulled Lu Feng aside, while Victor and David pulled Curator Roman Luo aside.
Rosen said softly to Lu Feng: "Boss, I understand what you mean. To promote the righteousness of your country, your purpose is to let more people see your words and let them feel it. If this is the case, it is better to have more
The more you write, the more you sell, the more people will be able to feel the righteousness of China."
"To make money, your level is at least master level, or even palace level. Do you know who comes to this club?"
"Nobles! Rich families! They come here often. The energy behind these people can change the global economy and even the situation. What would happen if they all had your calligraphy and knew Chinese calligraphy?"
Lu Feng's original intention is indeed to promote China's righteousness and let those people feel the majesty of China!
Rosen's words really hit the nail on the head, touching on the issues Lu Feng was concerned about.
This is indeed a good way.
While Rosen was doing Lu Feng's ideological work, Victor said to Director Roman Luo very seriously: "Director Roman Luo, do you know who our boss is?"
Director Roman Luo shook his head. He was really curious about Lu Feng's identity.
"Jackson, the freshmen chief instructor of our school, respects him very much. Kaslan, the principal of our school, is very close to him. You should also have heard of Master Roberts, and beg to be his teacher!"
This information was all investigated by Victor. He was shocked when he found out about it. Didn't Lu Feng say he came here to work and study?
How come so many big people take it seriously?
Director Romano was stunned for a moment. How could he not know these people? They were all influential figures in West Point School, especially Principal Kaslan, who was one of the idols Director Romano admired.
Roberts, the war master, and Curator Romano also respected him very much.
This young man actually gained their favor?
Curator Roman Luo said that if he did not doubt Victor, his identity was there and there was no need to lie to him.
The true identity of this student is indeed not simple!
Playboy David said: "Among the students, whether they are new students or senior seniors, all the girls in the school including Miss Nikki and Miss Wan admire him very much. Director Romano, would you mind giving me a five-point score?"
"Just now, you heard what my boss said. He cherishes ink like gold and doesn't want to write a few more words. If those national treasures of China weren't placed here, he wouldn't even bother to write a word."
"I have also seen his handwriting. As long as it is exhibited, how much sensation will it bring to your guild hall? How much attention will it attract? By then, the scenic spots of your guild hall will definitely be on a higher level."
"Your reputation as the director of the guild hall will definitely increase a lot. This will be a very profitable business for you."
"Let's do this, you can take 10% of the management fees and handling fees, and you won't lose money anyway. If my boss's works were sold for tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions, you would just lie down and count the money.
Already."
Roman Luo couldn't laugh or cry. What David said was correct. After the other party's work was exhibited, it would undoubtedly cause quite a stir, but the fee of 10% was too little. The price had never been so low.
"You two, I understand what you mean. I really like your boss's works, but we also have regulations here. We only accept 10%, which is too little." Curator Roman Luo declined politely.
At this moment, Luo Zhongguan, the master whom Director Luo Manluo had just become, said in a deep voice: "My idol is Mr. Lu. Your share is unreasonable. Just agree to it, otherwise, I will not recognize you as my apprentice."