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If you don't make a hit, it's a blockbuster!

Mo Changsheng didn't speak for a long time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he stunned everyone except Wen Qingyan.

"Mo Changsheng, you're too much, aren't you? I'm kind enough to help you match, and I'd even rather let my boyfriend pay a high price to buy your copybook, you are so ignorant, do you still have any shame?"

Zhang Ying was a violent temper, and when she heard Mo Changsheng say this, she was almost mad.

"Eight words, a million? You're crazy, even the works of those long-famous calligraphers aren't worth the price!"

Li Jing also looked disdainful, originally she thought that Mo Changsheng was not bad, at least better than the domineering Hou Liang, but at this moment, she felt that Hou Liang was much more pleasing to the eye than him.

Hou Liang was just self-righteous and had no one in his eyes, but Mo Changsheng kicked his nose in the face and was shameless.

"Mo Changsheng, Yingying and they are kind enough to help you, it's just that you are not grateful to Dade, why are you still knocking on the bamboo pole?"

Li Jing glanced at Mo Changsheng with disdain, and said with disappointment:

"Do you think that people will buy your calligraphy on Qingyan's face, then you are too self-aware. Eight words, one million, do you think you are the book saint Wang Xizhi?"

Cui Ke also frowned, and said with a pout: "Brother Mo, you know that you are expensive, don't embarrass everyone, even if Hou Liang buys it for the sake of face, how can you raise your head in front of her friends after you call your girlfriend?"

Hou Liang was even more direct, and said with a smile:

"Eight words, one million, you and I are wronged? My Hou Liang has always spoken to friends, but that also depends on the person, you are such a lion with a big mouth, obviously you don't treat us as friends, just now, just now I didn't say it!"

Wen Qingyan looked left and right at a loss, full of anxiety but didn't know how to explain.

She knew that what Mo Changsheng said was indeed the truth.

Professor Chen's price was only higher than Mo Changsheng's offer, but Mo Changsheng never let go, this time he was willing to sell words, it was really for her face.

But there is no basis for this kind of thing, and she has no way to explain it.

Mo Changsheng patted Wen Qingyan's jade hand comfortingly, stood up gently, called the waiter in the private room, and asked her to take the four treasures of the study.

In this kind of high-end place, there is definitely no shortage of vassal and elegant people, and the four treasures of the study should be something they always have.

Moreover, when Mo Changsheng entered the door, he saw with his own eyes that there was a calligraphy hanging in the hall, and the following introduction stated that this calligraphy was written on the spot by a certain calligrapher here, and it was given to the boss of Jinge Yinghai.

The waiter's movements were very fast, and after a while, she brought the four treasures of the study, and asked someone to carry a table over.

"Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself!"

Mo Changsheng did it overnight, wrote these eight big characters with a wave of his hand, and wrote his name on the inscription.

After doing all this, Mo Changsheng took Wen Qingyan's hand and walked straight towards the outside of the restaurant.

"These eight words will be given to you first, if your elder really knows calligraphy, he will tell you the value of these eight words, and at that time, you will give the money to Zhang Ying and let her transfer it to Qingyan. If he can't understand it, you will destroy it, and Mo will leave first. ”

After speaking, regardless of the reactions of the other people in the private room, he left here directly.

Facts can prove everything, since staying is also a chicken and duck, it is useless to talk more, it is better to leave and embarrass each other.

Zhang Ying, Li Jing and the other four were intimidated by Mo Changsheng's detached temperament that suddenly erupted, and they all looked at the backs of Mo Changsheng and Wen Qingyan leaving, unable to say a word in a daze.

"Good word!"

There was a sudden admiration at the door, and then a middle-aged man who was nearly half a hundred years old walked in.

"Hello everyone, I'm Fujiwara Hideki, I'm the person in charge of this restaurant, I just saw this ink treasure outside the door, it's really shocking, I'm sorry to disturb you!"

The visitor bowed deeply and said respectfully:

"Sir, I like Chinese calligraphy very much, but I have never seen a better calligraphy than this one, our boss is also a person who loves Chinese calligraphy, after a while it is his birthday, there is a reluctant invitation below, I hope you can agree!"

When Mo Changsheng left, he didn't close the door of the private room, so when Fujiwara Hideki inspected the restaurant, he accidentally saw the scene in the private room.

He was shocked by the eight big characters left by Mo Changsheng, walked into the private room regardless of etiquette, and said to Hou Liang, who was holding a notebook in his hand:

"I'm willing to bid $100,000 to buy your Mobao as a birthday gift to our boss, I wonder what you think?"

The ink on the rice paper had not dried, which made him mistakenly think that these words were written by Hou Liang, so he quoted him the price.

The four people in the private room were stunned by Fujiwara Hideki's words, and Li Jing stammered:

"Ten...... 100,000 US dollars, that's about 780,000 yuan! I heard you right, is Mo Changsheng's words really so valuable?"

Cui Ke was also frightened: "In this way, Mo Changsheng said that he wanted to sell these eight words for one million, and it is not a lion's mouth, so didn't we wronged others just now, and we still speak so ugly." ”

Zhang Ying also reacted, and when she heard Cui Ke say this, she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, although her face was flushed with shame, she still held a glimmer of hope and said:

"Mr. Fujiwara Hideki, you mean that you want to pay 100,000 dollars for these eight words, are you sure?"

As for Fujiwara Hideki's financial resources, no one doubts.

The watch in his hand belonged to Vacheron Constantin, which was worth at least hundreds of thousands, and the respectful attitude of the waiter in the private room to him also showed that his status was very high.

100,000 US dollars is a lot for ordinary people, but for the person in charge of such a high-end restaurant that costs tens of thousands of dollars for a meal, it is nothing.

When Fujiwara Hideki heard Zhang Ying ask, he thought she was thinking that the price was too low, so he bowed again and said:

"Yes, beautiful lady. If you think the price is low, you can make a price, within the range of affordability, I will never bargain, such an excellent work is simply the only one I have seen in my life, and it will be a lifelong regret if I can't get it. ”

"Eight words, one million Huaxia coins, is it okay?" Li Jing blurted out.

"Yes, I personally think it's worth it, please give me the account number, and I can transfer the money immediately!"

Fujiwara Hideki did not hesitate and immediately prepared to transfer money.

"No, Mr. Fujiwara, this painting is also to be given away, not for sale!"

Hou Liang finally reacted from a series of changes, immediately hid the notebook behind him, and refused without hesitation.

Compared with one million Huaxia coins, it is more important to get the favor of that big man!

The waiter had already told Fujiwara Hideki that the author of these eight characters was someone else, and he also had a general understanding of what had happened.

"Sir, if your elders don't like it, please sell me this letter, I think, eight words, a million, it's worth it!"