I am a Gao Fushuai Villain

Chapter 268 Heartbeat, five thousand counterattack points! Added value! [3]

Hearing that Ge Yuanshan’s opening was 80 million, the others present were a little shocked.

As Ge Yuanshan said, he can write calligraphy himself and prefers to collect calligraphy from famous artists.

You can tell from the fact that most of the calligraphy exhibition is his.

Although every calligraphy exhibition is held, there is an activity of writing calligraphy.

But it has been a long, long time that no one’s calligraphy can be seen by him.

He generally buys and collects calligraphy, most of which are the calligraphy of the famous ancient masters.

But seeing Lin Yuan’s words, he was really delighted by Lie.

Therefore, it is a sky-high price of 80 million yuan.

This is not eighty-thousand-eighty-thousand yuan~, but 80 million!

Only these few words are really true one-character daughter!

“This is too horrible, 80 million, a thousand dollars for a word?!”

“It’s too high, I think, 80 million!”

“Ge Yuanshan is not sober, right? Eighty million!”

Everyone was very surprised and shocked.

Most people think this price is a bit outrageous.

The calligraphy of many famous people in ancient times does not have this price.

Lin Yuan just took a few tens of seconds, and the words written in less than a minute are worth the money?

This is too much, right?

There are only some people who are not low in calligraphy.

Knowing that the price is not too exaggerated.

Such things as calligraphy, of course, are more common in ancient times.

Because it also has historical value, cultural value and so on.

But Lin Yuan’s calligraphy is really very, very good.

So the price of 80 million is actually understandable, and it is also worth collecting.

Of course, this astronomical figure still makes many people envy and hate.

However, it is surprising.

Facing the sky-high price of 80 million yuan, Lin Yuan just smiled and said, “I’m sorry, Mr. Ge, this is what I wrote for my friend and cannot be sold to you.

Hearing Lin Yuan’s answer, Ge Yuanshan was quite regretful, but after a glance at Chi Qian, he could understand it.

Although he didn’t know the relationship between Chi Qian’s name and the poem written by Lin Yuan, he guessed which friend Lin Yuan wrote for.

And everyone was even more shocked by Lin Yuan’s rejection.

“What? These are not for sale? 80 million!”

“There is a mine at home, this is! 80 million will not be sold! What can I buy for my friends?”

Many people were shocked and could not understand.

But some people understand.

“I guess this word was written for that big beauty. It’s a kind of heart, and other things may not work.”

“Yes, I guess it was written for the beauty who just gave the character. If it is for the big beauty, I can understand it.”

“Just write 80 million, and such a beautiful girlfriend, so sour, I’m so sour

“I’m so sour that beauty, why can’t such a handsome guy give me this kind of character… 80 million! This is 80 million! I’m so sour.”

To understand is to understand, sour is still sour.

The scene exudes a strong smell of lemon essence.

In this slice of lemon sour.

Lin Yuan came to Chi Qian.

Lin Yuan handed the rice paper over and said with a smile: “In return, Qian Qian, my cursive script is a bit cursive, don’t you mind?”

“No, don’t mind,” Chi Qian said as he took the rice paper over, with a hint of uncontrollable joy in his tone.

The value of many things does not lie in their actual value geometry, but mainly in their added value.

For example, diamonds, gems, etc., these are actually broken stones, but through the addition of added value, they become extremely expensive.

Similarly, there are some watches and luxury goods.

But there is a kind of added value, the value is immeasurable.

For example, the scarf knitted by the deceased mother, the pair of sneakers saved by the father’s hard work for half a year, and the amulet bought by the grandmother in childhood, and so on.

With economic development and changes in the times, it is difficult to understand these things.

But at this time Chi Qian realized it from this rice paper with calligraphy sent by Lin Yuan.

An ordinary piece of rice paper.

But it carries Lin Yuan’s exquisite calligraphy.

There is also the poem that Lin Yuan thought about her specially, which contains her name.

And 80 million Lin Yuan didn’t care at all.

Although for Chi Qian or Lin Yuan, this 80 million is nothing.

However, this kind of added value and meaning still makes the calligraphy gifted by Lin Yuan extremely valuable.

The same is a gift word.

But Chi Qian was very happy with Lin Yuan’s gift.

Even if she gave it first, even if she had always had an elegant and quiet personality, she couldn’t help feeling strange fluctuations now.

It’s different from Chi Qian’s always rubbing secretly.

Lin Yuan’s this is a shame, and it is always shame.

Obviously, but Chi Qian found that she couldn’t hide, couldn’t avoid, couldn’t prevent her.

“Thank you Lin Yuan, your handwriting is really good-looking, and I really like your poem, thank you.” Chi Qian smiled at Lin Yuan.

This smile is very sincere. Chi Qian, whose expression doesn’t change much on weekdays, is now smiling so that the corners of her mouth are raised high, and her beautiful eyes are crescent-shaped.

This kind of smile on that beautiful face of the country and the city is really thrilling, and the heart is easy to beat slowly.

Lin Yuan couldn’t help but glanced several times.

Lin Yuan sighed slightly, and then smiled: “It’s okay, don’t thank you, just return the gift.”

[Ding! Chiqian Friendship Degree +5! Reward 5000 counterattack points!]

While Lin Yuan was speaking, Lin Yuan’s mind also sounded a system reminder.

This time the increased favorability is 5 points, and the counterattack points are also very, very many.

Lin Yuan is quite satisfied.

0…For flowers…

When Chi Qian saw Lin Yuan staring at himself with a smile, he smiled even more happily.

Although holding the painting, her heart still beats faster than usual.

In this confrontation, Lin Yuan moved to Chi Qian, and Chi Qian also moved to Lin Yuan.

But Lin Yuan knew, Chi Qian also knew, and Chi Qian lost.

Of course, there may be no losers in this game, or maybe all losers.

When the two have a profound meaning to look at each other.

I didn’t find so many skin children Yu Shanshan suddenly inserted in.

“Qianqian, let me also Kangkang the ghost symbol drawn by my cousin.” Yu Shanshan stretched out a small hand.

Lin Yuan and Chi Qian couldn’t help but smile when they heard Yu Shanshan’s words.

In the eyes of people like Yu Shanshan who don’t understand cursive script, Lin Yuan’s exquisite to the pinnacle of wild grass may be almost the same as the ghost painting talisman.

Chi Qian handed it to Yu Shanshan, and Yu Shanshan was also looking at it intently.

Although I can’t understand it, I still read it very seriously, because Lin Yuan’s writing is full of charm.

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Even if you don’t understand it and think it is a ghost symbol, you can’t help but want to see it.

Although I can’t understand it, Yu Shanshan still remembers what Chi Qian said before and wrote Chi Qian’s name.

The mist and light rain are moist as smoke, and the smoke in the pool is shallow.

After remembering, Yu Shanshan pretended to comment.

“Well, Lin Yuan, your writing is really good. As expected, when I practiced calligraphy with me when I was a child, I often saved time to teach you if I didn’t eat lunch.”

“I can even carry Chiqian’s name in it. It’s not bad, it’s really good.”

Quietly, Yu Shanshan wanted to take credit for her shamelessly.

Lin Yuan squeezed her face and smiled: “You taught me again? You taught me piano, and you taught singing. Now calligraphy is also taught by you, right? Would you like to pay you the tuition? what?”

Yu Shanshan, whose face was pinched by Lin Yuan, couldn’t dare to skin, she only dared to honestly say: “Brother, you are still good, you are all good. Don’t pinch, you’ll get swollen if you pinch it again, it doesn’t look like my wife doesn’t want me anymore. , You pay me.”

“I admit I admit, you can find a poem with a shallow name, it’s really amazing.”

Hearing Yu Shanshan’s words, Lin Yuan let go.

Seeing the two brothers and sisters fighting, Chi Qian smiled.

But Yu Shanshan went on to say: “Actually, it’s shallow. I want to say that it is not easy for Lin Yuan to write a poem with your name. But he has hidden the head and exposed the tail. Actually, I also have a poem here. Bring your name too!”

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