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Zhou Lechi's psychological expectation for this "Poem of Jingfubo Shrine" is tens of millions, or hundreds of millions.

For him, tens of millions and hundreds of millions are quite a lot, but it is very distressing.

But it is still within his acceptable range, giving it to Ye Chen is also giving it to Ye Chen, he can bear it, but no matter how high it is, Zhou Lechi can't bear it.

"Hmm... In 4, Huang Tingjian's "Pillar Inscription" was sold for a sky-high price of more than [-] million yuan, which shocked the Chinese antique world."

Master Qi answered seriously:

"After so many years, the value of Huang Tingjian's authentic works is getting higher and higher, and this "Poem of Jing Fubo Shrine" is not lower than the artistic value and historical value of "Di Zhu Ming", or even a little higher."

"If it is placed in a large auction, I estimate that the transaction price of this painting may be around one billion."

billion or so? ! ! !

billion.

After hearing Master Qi finished speaking, Zhou Lechi's heartbeat seemed to have stopped all of a sudden.

Billion!

What the hell! ! !

Although his family is very rich, he is only a junior in the family and has not yet started to take over any business, and even if he takes over, he may not be able to spend a billion at once.

If he has one billion in funds in his hand, he can squander them at will and become one of the focal points in his circle.

Because he was strictly disciplined by his family, let alone a billion in his hands, he didn't even exceed [-] million.

The pocket money his father gave him every month was only 900 million yuan, and sometimes it was a little less, only 500 million yuan.

One billion, it would be great if this one billion belonged to him.

But now, let him give Ye Chen such a huge amount of wealth for nothing.

Ahhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! !

Zhou Lechi was roaring inwardly, his heart was bleeding.

He is a fool, a fool!

"Xiaoye, congratulations, you have an authentic painting by Huang Tingjian."

Elder Zhou spoke.

Now that the grandson 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, and their family's reputation is more important.

Ye Chen also wanted to politely decline a little bit, after all, in a certain sense, the words belonged to Mr. Zhou.

But in the end, under the insistence of Zhou Lao, Ye Chen understood the deep meaning of Zhou Lao, and Ye Chen accepted it.

Because of this matter, Master Qi admired Ye Chen very much, and even wanted to recommend Ye Chen to join the Huaxia Appraisal Association, but Ye Chen declined.

He has joined a lot of associations, too lazy to join.

Finally, after Master Qi added Ye Chen's contact information, he took the initiative to leave. Of course, when he left, Master Qi also took away the "Poem of Jing Fubo Shrine".

This "Poem of Jing Fubo Shrine" needs to be combined into one and framed, but Ye Chen doesn't know anyone in this area.

As a professional, Master Qi knew many master craftsmen in mounting, so he took the initiative to stand up in order to make friends with Ye Chen.

And in front of Elder Zhou, even if he lent Master Qi a hundred guts, he didn't dare to make any small moves.

So Ye Chen gave the "Poems of Jing Fubo Shrine" to Master Qi, and asked Master Qi to help find someone to mount it. When the mounting was finished, Master Qi would send it to Ye Chen himself.

At this time, the food was ready, Mr. Zhou warmly invited Ye Chen to eat, and Xiao Xinxin followed him up and down.

In the living room, only Zhou Lechi was left in a mess. Although Zhou Lechi also sat down under the urging of Mr. Zhou, he didn't have the slightest appetite.

After passing by Billion, Zhou Lechi probably won't have much appetite for a long time after that.

After eating and staying for a while, Ye Chen left.

The next morning, Ye Chen accidentally received a call from the counselor, who asked if Ye Chen was interested in participating in a calligraphy and painting competition held by their college.

Ye Chen had important matters today, and he didn't bother to compete with the "kids". Just when Ye Chen was about to refuse, the counselor explained again.

"I'm not asking you to participate, but I'm inviting you to be a judge of the contest."

"As a judge?"

The counselor's words made Ye Chen very surprised.

"I heard that you are the director of the Huaxia Calligraphers Association, you can't refuse."

There are not many teachers and professors in their college who are very good at calligraphy, and only one of them is a member of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association.

When the counselor learned that Ye Chen turned out to be the director of the Huaxia Calligraphers Association, he immediately reported to the leader. Knowing Ye Chen's identity, the leader immediately agreed.

Being a director of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association at such a young age is amazing.

Ye Chen is too qualified to be a judge of a school calligraphy competition.

Ye Chen didn't expect the counselor to know her identity. She must have learned about it from the Academy of Fine Arts of Shanghai University.

Ye Chen couldn't refuse the warm invitation from the counselor. Before asking for leave, the counselor readily agreed.

After Ye Chen agreed, the counselor immediately reported to the leader, and the leader also arranged for his subordinates to handle various details of the calligraphy and painting competition.

In the afternoon of the same day, the list of judges for the Academy Painting and Calligraphy Competition came out.

There are two first judges in 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 looked very different.

So when the students inquired and found out that Ye Chen was actually a student, the whole college was blown up.

The students in Ye Chen's class didn't quite believe their eyes either. It was incredible that Ye Chen was ranked as the "first judge" like the dean.

In addition to being a great god, Ye Chen is also very good at Go and computer, they know this.

But when did Ye Chen know how to calligraphy and paint, and even become a judge of their college's painting and calligraphy competition as a student?

Is Ye Chen omnipotent, what else can he not know?

Many other students in the academy were dissatisfied.

A student is actually "on an equal footing" with the dean, and is the number one judge of the competition. Why?

So in some groups, post bars, forums and other places of the college, various speculations began.

"It's unbelievable for a junior to be a judge for us junior seniors."

"What does the academy think, why did Ye Chen become a judge, and the number one judge?!"

"Tch, it must be through the back door, relying on connections, it is said that Ye Chen is very rich."

"I think this Marven Ye 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?"

All kinds of rumors arose, and even in official groups such as the grade group, some people complained openly.

Ye Chen has a lot of groups, many of which he has blocked a long time ago, and only look at them occasionally.

Ye Chen didn't know about these discussions. Today, he had one more important thing to do.