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Chapter 449 The Walking Money Printing Machine!

Chapter 449 The Walking Money Printing Machine!

With a straight face, Li Linyuan lifted Yang Fan's ear and cursed repeatedly:
"You brat, it's easy to beat you. If it's possible, I wish I could strangle you to death!"

"It's a waste of money, what a fine calligraphy, it's worth a thousand gold!"

"But just because you were confused for a moment, it was directly ruined by it..."

The more the old man talked, the more angry he was, and he beat his feet and chest, as if he had lost a huge fortune by mistake.

Yang Fan, on the other hand, was completely confused, with a bewildered expression on his face.

What recklessness?
What price is worth a thousand dollars?
What is my grandfather talking nonsense about?
Could it be that he was dizzy and suddenly suffered from Alzheimer's disease?

Yang Fan's expression became more and more strange, but he didn't dare to look up at Li Linyuan's face.

"Grandpa, grandson really didn't understand."

"Why did I waste everything?"

Yang Fan curled his lips and asked without knowing why.

Li Linyuan laughed back angrily, angrily scolded:
"idiot!"

"Do you know how much the price of this painting has dropped just because you self-defeatingly stamped your own broken seal?"

"It should have been priceless, but now..."

"At least half of it is missing!"

"That's several million, it's all your fault, you prodigal bastard!"

This statement came out.

Yang Fan's brain buzzed, and he completely collapsed!

In an instant, Yang Fan took two steps back in a daze, and fell on the chair, his eyes widened.

"You...you mean this painting is worth several million?"

"This, how is this possible!"

Yang Fan was dumbfounded, muttering something in his mouth.

Li Linyuan glared at Yang Fan angrily, and said through his teeth:
"Is there anything impossible? You know nothing about calligraphy!"

"To tell you the truth, if it weren't for you, the four words "green pine is not old" will be auctioned, at least 1000 million will start!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Fan's body shook violently again, as if struck by lightning!

my darling...

Yang Fan's face turned green, and he regretted instantly.

1000 million starting? !
That is one word, worth more than 200 million?
It turns out that Brother Yu can write a few words at random, and it is worth the old nose's money?
This is simply a walking money printing machine!

From now on, I just need to hug Brother Yu's thigh, and then it will be done properly, right?

Thinking of the bright "money scene" in the future, Yang Fan grinned and giggled cheerfully.

Li Linyuan frowned, watching in confusion.

Seeing that his grandson hadn't woken up for a long time, he couldn't help stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of Yang Fan:

"Hey, hey, why are you smirking?"

"Ah...it's nothing." Yang Fan woke up like a dream.

Li Linyuan sighed heavily: "Forget it, those who don't know are not drunk..."

"Since you don't know what to do, grandpa won't criticize you too much."

"However, what is your friend's name and surname, please explain clearly!"

"His name is Tang Yu. I asked him to come to Yanjing with me today, and now I don't know where in Sijiu City I'm wandering."

Knowing that the matter is of great importance, Yang Fan did not dare to delay, and immediately called for it in a down-to-earth manner.

Hearing the word "Tang Yu".

Li Linyuan's heart moved, he narrowed his eyes and said:
"Tang Yu...why does this name sound familiar to me?"

It seems that I have seen it often somewhere recently. "

Talking about his best buddies, Yang Fan couldn't help showing a bit of a smug smile, as if he was honored.

"Grandpa, he is the most popular singing king in the entertainment circle!"

"A while ago, I was elected as the president of the Dragon Country Opera Association!"

"In terms of status, you are the president of the Calligraphy Association, and he is the president of the Opera Association, so they should be treated as equals."

Li Linyuan nodded and suddenly realized something.

"So it was him..."

"I have read about this young man's deeds on the Internet. He is an amazing young man!"

"Unexpectedly, Tang Yu not only sings well, but also understands Liyuan opera, but also has such extraordinary attainments in calligraphy."

"Tsk tsk, this person is really a peerless genius that is hard to find in ancient times!"

Think about that young man named Tang Yu.

Then he looked at the ignorant Yang Fan in front of him.

In Li Linyuan's heart, not to mention how lost and frustrated, he could only sigh.

You said, they were all raised by their fathers and mothers. Why is my grandson like a puddle of mud, unable to support the wall?
It's really human-to-human, maddening!

"Grandpa, isn't your evaluation too high?"

"Brother Yu is very good, but he's not as good as you said..."

In front of him, his grandpa praised a peer like that.

Even if the other party is his close buddy, Yang Fan is also a little ashamed.

Tang Yu is amazing, this is something Yang Fan never denies.

As far as he is concerned, Tang Yu has always been his idol for many years.

But what Yang Fan didn't expect was that.

Grandpa Li Linyuan, who had always had an eye above his head, would actually make such a high evaluation of a young man!

Hard to find in ancient times, a peerless genius!
It's almost time to hold Tang Yu on the altar and pay homage to him!

"What do you know kid?"

"You think I'm deliberately praising him and flattering him?"

Hearing this, Li Linyuan felt depressed in his chest and abdomen, and said slightly angrily:

"I bother!"

"The old man has always told the truth and never disdained flattery!"

"You don't know how good Tang Yu's cursive handwriting is..."

Yang Fan immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Li Linyuan gestured with both hands, and directly gave a simple and straightforward example:

"Let me tell you this, my old friend, isn't your Grandpa Lu known as the Dragon Country Grass Sage?"

"But the old man dares to assure you, even if old Lutou sees this evergreen pine, he will be ashamed to the extreme, and he will never dare to mention the name of grass sage again!"

hiss.

Hearing this, Yang Fan suddenly gasped!
Lu Chuan is recognized as the No.1 cursive script in the calligraphy circle of Longguo.

As long as it is his handwriting, the market price is basically tens of millions!

Of course, it's not just down to fame.

It is also due to Lu Chuan's eccentric personality and has always cherished words like gold.

But if...

Tang Yu's cursive script is still above Lu Chuan, so how much should it be worth?
Thinking of this, Yang Fan's heart became hot, and he became more and more determined to cooperate with Tang Yu.

Yang Fan licked his lips and asked impatiently:
"Grandpa, then you old man, estimate how much Tang Yu's handwriting will be worth if it is put up for auction?"

"I said it completely, not the one with my seal..."

Hearing this, Li Linyuan pondered for a while, and said with certainty:

"At the very least, let's go up to 500 million."

"This has to be considered in terms of length, content and other aspects."

"Besides, although Tang Yu's handwriting is good, he is not well-known now. When he becomes famous in the calligraphy world in the future, there is still a lot of room for appreciation in the value of his works!"

(End of this chapter)

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