Huhua President

"Hehe, I should be the one to thank. After you become famous, this work of mine will be worth a lot. It will be enough for that brat in our family to squander his whole life." Zhang Guangqiang sighed.

Hearing Zhang Guangqiang's words, Chen Tianwei was not hypocritical, took out the kun knives he carried with him, and respectfully carved several quaint small seal miniatures of "Chen Tianwei, the running dog of Zigang's sect" on the side of the work.

"Okay. Good calligraphy, Tianwei, I never thought that you have such a high level of attainment in calligraphy." Then Zhang Guangqiang saw the content on the magnifying glass, and couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"Hehe." Hearing the praise, Chen Tianwei smiled shyly. He had heard enough compliments today.

"Tianwei, Uncle Zhang has put on a face today, I beg you for a pair of calligraphy, how about it." Zhang Guangqiang said with a smile.

"I would like to listen to Uncle Zhang's orders." Chen Tianwei said playfully, and then followed Zhang Guangqiang to the study.

As soon as he entered the study, Chen Tianwei felt a strong aura?

Why is there so much aura here?Chen Tianwei was puzzled.

Looking around, he found that apart from a large number of books in Zhang Guangqiang's study room, there were several blue and white porcelain vases on the antique shelf next to him. When he got close to these porcelain vases, the aura became more intense, and he couldn't help looking I took a few glances.

"Hehe, this is the Kangxi Blue and White Rattle Zun. It is a rare boutique in official kilns. I bought it for 200 yuan on the black market ten years ago." Zhang Guangqiang said with a smile, his words filled with the afterthought joy and pride.

"How much is Uncle Zhang worth now, and let a layman like me learn." Chen Tianwei's gossip question and answer.

"Hehe, it's worth more than 2000 million if you don't say anything now." Zhang Guangqiang said lightly.

"Oh, Uncle Zhang, the value of this room of yours is more than 2000 million yuan." Chen Tianwei said in shock, because he felt that the auras of several antiques on the antique shelf were similar, and this one could reach more than [-] million. The others are not bad either.

"Although it's not that high, it's about the same," Zhang Guangqiang said.

"This room is too scary. If you accidentally touch one, you can't afford it if you sell me." Chen Tianwei said with lingering fear. I can't afford it, and I said to myself, finish writing and get out early, this room is too scary.

"Haha, you brat." Seeing the timid expression on Chen Tianwei's face, Zhang Guangqiang couldn't help but smiled happily.

How many people have entered their study room and learned the value of this place? The kid actually showed a look of fear, this kid from the old Chen family is really interesting.

But such a young man who is not moved by money is really rare. Lao Chen really gave birth to a good son.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Uncle Zhang, let me introduce your collection to my nephew, so that I, an ignorant boy, can learn more." Chen Tianwei said with a smile.

"Okay, if you want to listen to my ramblings, I'll tell you." It's rare to meet a young man who is interested in antiques.

Unlike my bastard, who only knows how to eat, drink, and make trouble, and is not interested in these things at all.

One is willing to learn and the other is willing to teach.

The old and the young stayed in the study for a whole afternoon, and Zhang Guangqiang introduced these collections to Chen Tianwei in great detail.Chen Tianwei was fascinated by hearing it. He didn't expect there to be so many interesting stories in it. Almost every collection contains the history of the rise and fall of an era and a Sun Dynasty. There is a bizarre story behind every collection. Not to mention the value of the collection itself, these stories make people mesmerized, not to mention the unique cultural value and economic value contained in it, no wonder people call it antiques, no wonder that kid Wanyan Xuliang is so He is obsessed with this, and it really makes sense that he, a rich man with a lot of money, can be excited for a long time by picking a small leak of a few hundred dollars.

When he heard that most of the collections in this study were found in flea markets and some were even bought from garbage recycling stations, Chen Tianwei couldn't help thinking of Zhang Guangqiang's funny nickname, and couldn't help smiling and said: "Uncle Zhang, no wonder People call you the rotten general, so it turned out that someone went out."

"Hahahaha." Hearing this, Zhang Guangqiang laughed heartily, with indescribable pride and pride in his laughter.

"Okay, boy, I've been telling you about this for a long time, and it's time for you, boy, to give Zhang Shulu a hand." Zhang Guangqiang said.

"Okay. Uncle Zhang must write it well." Chen Tianwei said seriously.

When he saw Zhang Guangqiang take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Chen Tianwei was petrified again.

Although pens and inkstones are the best contemporary Hubi and Duan inkstones, as long as you have money, you can buy them, so there is nothing unusual about them.

But the ink and paper did have a lot to offer.

Seeing this, Chen Tianwei smiled wryly and said to Zhang Guangqiang: "Uncle Zhang, you trust me too much, so you are not afraid that I will ruin your paper and ink?"

"Hehe, boy, do you know these two?" Zhang Guangqiang asked with bright eyes.

"I know, I have seen it at the master's house before." Chen Tianwei said.

"Oh, tell me." Zhang Guangqiang asked in a slightly sophisticated tone.

"This is Li Mo, and that Chengxintang paper is old." Chen Tianwei said with emotion.

"Hehe, good boy, your eyes are thieves, you can tell it at a glance. You need to know how many collectors you have, but you can only confirm it after a long time of confirmation." Zhang Guangqiang praised.

"Hey, those teachers have a strict style of work, they don't know how to talk nonsense like kids." Chen Tianwei said modestly.

"Hehe, you're really humble, you don't look like Chen Dapao at all." Zhang Guang said emphatically and then asked: "Test you, do you know the origin of Li Mo and Chengxinzhi?"

Hearing this, Chen Tianwei thought for a while, and then introduced the origin of Li Mo and Chengxintang Zhi. Of course, these were all told by his master before, but now he is just parroting.

After grinding the ink, Chen Tianwei stretched out his hand to grab a top-grade Hu brush, weighed it carefully in his hand, stroked the tip of the pen gently, felt the characteristics and feel of the pen, and then slowly dipped in the ink and picked up the pen , Standing there, closing your eyes slightly, feel the artistic conception of Yue Fei's majestic, tragic, deep and soul-stirring "Man Jianghong" that is about to be written.

Zhang Guangqiang watched quietly from the side, not disturbing Chen Tianwei.

As he quietly merged into the artistic conception of Zhongman Jianghong, Chen Tianwei's temperament also slowly changed. Zhang Guangqiang could deeply feel a kind of soaring arrogance from Chen Tianwei who wanted to regain his homeland, and that aura became more and more serious.

Suddenly, Chen Tianwei opened his eyes, and there was a bold look in his eyes.

He scribbled on the paper, dabbling and scribbling, and after a while, a song called "Man Jiang Hong" had already appeared on the paper.

After Chen Tianwei signed the signature, Zhang Guangqiang handed him a hand and praised: "Good writing, good momentum."

Chen Tianwei looked at the work that was completed overnight, and said with some reluctance: "Can I take the calligraphy of Uncle Zhang?"

"Hehe, that's a good idea. This is my thing. Besides, when can't you write your own handwriting?" Zhang Guangqiang said with a smile and cursed.

"It's not always possible to find this feeling." Chen Tianwei protested in a low voice.

"Hehe, don't even think about it, kid." Zhang Guangqiang said with a smile.

"Forget it, but Uncle Zhang, can this Li Mohe and this Chengxintang give me up, I promise you won't suffer." Chen Tianwei said with a smile.

"Hey, your boy has a good idea. Okay, for the sake of your jade carving and this work, as long as you can come up with 1000 million, these two things will belong to you." Zhang Guangqiang looked reluctant Said.

"Is this true?" Chen Tianwei was overjoyed.

"Nonsense, when did I ever joke about it?" Zhang Guangqiang was very upset to be questioned by the juniors.

"Okay, it's a deal, you always give me an account number, and I will transfer the money to you immediately." Chen Tianwei said immediately, then picked up a piece of paper next to him to draft a transfer agreement, signed it himself, and handed it to Zhang Guangqiang for him sign on.

Looking at all this, Zhang Guangqiang felt a bit of liver pain. To be honest, he just offered a high price of 1000 million to break Chen Tianwei's idea at a high price. I didn't expect this kid to have such a big pocket, and he didn't even blink for 1000 million. All of a sudden, he put himself on fire all at once, and was in a dilemma.

Chen Tianwei looked at Zhang Guangqiang with a smirk on his face. Zhang Guangqiang's scalp felt numb and his heart felt weak, so he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, signed his name, so Chen Tianwei called the bank, and the money was transferred in a few minutes. to Zhang Guangqiang's account.

Looking at the series of numbers on the account, Zhang Guangqiang's heart was bleeding, and he reluctantly handed Li Mo and Chengxintang paper to Chen Tianwei.

"Uncle Zhang, thank you, I won't bother you anymore." After speaking, he hugged the two treasures and left, as if he was afraid that Zhang Guangqiang would regret it.

"Come back, you kid will take your seal and seal it for me later." Zhang Guangqiang pointed to Man Jianghong, which Chen Tianwei had just completed and hadn't sealed yet.

"Hey, okay, Uncle Zhang, I'll engrave a square seal when I get back, and I'll seal it for you tonight." Chen Tianwei ran out while smiling.

"This brat." Seeing Chen Tianwei's back going away, Zhang Guangqiang couldn't help but cursed with a smile.

Then turn around and carefully appreciate this majestic Man Jianghong.

This is an official script work written in running script. Chen Tianwei organically blends the two brushworks with the emotions of the work, which is just right and natural.

The whole work is simple and straightforward, childish and natural, majestic and strong, with a lofty and imposing manner, giving people a feeling of denseness, dignity and roughness.