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Chapter 278 People are different in distance and closeness
He Xingjian is full of confidence.
His calligraphy was found by his "godfather" Du Bin from the collection of Fulong Sect.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is worth a thousand gold.
When Zhu Qingming heard his words, his eyes lit up.
"Old Zhang, listen, he also has famous calligraphy! Maybe it's even better than this one. Take a look at his first!"
Zhang Songbai's face turned pale: "Bullshit! You just want to take my birthday gift for yourself!"
"Don't blame me for not warning you. Hand it over immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Your old arms and legs, if something happens to you, it will be ugly!"
Zhu Qingming continued to change the subject.
"Boy, is the celebrity name card in your hand better than the calligraphy in my arms?"
He Xingjian said proudly.
“Although there is no best in literature, but… I am indeed confident in my calligraphy!”
"When the two seniors were fighting over it just now, I took a look. The calligraphy that Ye Yan sent was framed very ordinary, and the calligraphy was very sloppy. Some parts were even blacked out and modified."
"And this calligraphy in my hand...please take a look!"
As he spoke, He Xingjian unfolded the scroll he brought.
As expected, his scroll was obviously of higher quality and more precious.
The handwriting on it is vigorous and powerful, and it is obvious that it is not an ordinary piece.
Especially the signature in the corner...
"Hiss...it's actually the work of the calligrapher Wang Xizhi!"
"The calligraphy of the calligrapher is unparalleled and truly eye-opening!"
"It is said that three years ago, a work by the calligraphy master was auctioned abroad for 100 million US dollars!"
"Why does this calligraphy look familiar? Wait, it seems to be the piece that was auctioned!"
The crowd was in an uproar.
It’s worth 100 million US dollars!
This work is indeed valuable.
Whether in terms of artistic value or collection value, it is first-class among calligraphy and painting works.
He Xingjian smiled confidently: "Two seniors, how is it?"
Zhu Qingming replied without hesitation: "Excellent! This calligraphy is truly a national treasure! Old Zhang, you've really made a killing this time!"
"Boy, quickly give this calligraphy to Old Zhang! You guys continue to admire the masterpiece of the calligraphy master, I'm leaving first!"
Unfortunately, Zhang Songbai didn't buy it at all.
"Shut up and leave what you have in your arms! As long as you are willing to give it to me, you can take any of my precious calligraphy and paintings. My treasure house is not without genuine works of calligraphy masters!"
He Xingjian was stunned and could hardly believe his ears.
What do you mean?
Faced with the authentic work of the calligraphy master, these two people are still determined to fight for the piece of calligraphy with so many mistakes and omissions?
Someone noticed a clue.
"Could this calligraphy by Wang Xizhi be a fake?"
"Indeed, if it was genuine, how could Mr. Zhang not even want to take a second look at it?"
"But I'm more curious about which famous artist created the calligraphy piece Ye Yan sent me. Is it worth two masters fighting over it so shamelessly?"
If we say that Zhang Songbai is the Mount Tai of Daxia's education community.
Zhu Qingming is the well-deserved Big Dipper!
The two were brothers in the same school. They had both made great contributions to the education sector of Daxia and had many students all over the world.
This time, Zhang Songbai rarely held a birthday party.
Zhu Qingming traveled thousands of miles from the capital to participate with several of his favorite students.
But who would have thought.
Their friendship was stronger than gold. They were persecuted by foreign enemies and were willing to sacrifice their lives for each other.
Now they are almost fighting over a piece of calligraphy and painting.
He Xingjian became anxious and hurried to explain.
"Two seniors, please take a closer look. This calligraphy work is absolutely authentic!"
"To be honest, it was indeed the painting that was auctioned overseas three years ago. It later ended up in the Fulong Sect. My godfather specially selected it and asked me to give it to Elder Zhang!"
With the Fulong Sect's signboard around, many of the doubts in people's minds were dispelled.
However, Zhang Songbai's tone was exceptionally cold.
"I didn't say it was a fake! But this calligraphy is too precious. I appreciate your kindness, so please take it back!"
He Xingjian widened his eyes.
"what?"
Zhang Songbai, who loves words as his life, actually refused?
Then why would he fight with Zhu Qingming for the calligraphy given by Ye Yan?
"Mr. Zhang, can you tell me why this is happening?"
"After all, I'm here to attend the birthday party on behalf of my godfather. If you, old man, refuse to accept the gift, it would be difficult for me to do so!"
Zhang Songbai snorted coldly and was not polite at all.
"People are different in terms of distance and closeness. I have no relationship with you, and your gift is too hot!"
He Xingjian replied unconvinced.
"Isn't the gift Ye Yan gave me hot?"
"That's right, the calligraphy he gave me is obviously cheap and worthless! Although I don't feel any psychological burden about accepting this kind of gift, it's ridiculous!"