I can brush treasures by reading novels

Chapter 149

"Okay, I promise you, this test is actually nothing to me, I can pass it easily."

Of course Zhang Yang would not let her down, he smiled slightly, full of confidence.

Just now, it was just to suppress her first and let her down, and then get a surprise later, it will be extraordinarily huge.

"Then I'll wait and see."

Wu Xue immediately smiled joyfully, and pulled Zhang Yang into a shop specializing in brand-name clothing.

"Brother, you are too awesome to meet such a beautiful and noble girl."

The shop owner was about thirty years old, and he gave Zhang Yang a thumbs up with envy and admiration on his face.

"Hehehe, she is the top Bai Fumei I just met."

Zhang Yang lowered his voice and whispered in the boss' ear.

"Did you get it just now? Awesome..."

The shop owner was so shocked that he almost knelt down to worship.

Sending a flower and chasing after such a beautiful Bai Fumei, how good is this young man's ability to pick up girls.

Even Chen Guanxi is not so awesome, is he?

Soon, Wu Xue teased Zhang Yang with a brand-name suit, two white shirts, and two brand-name ties.

"Beauty, the total price is 38."

said the shop owner.

"Zhang Yang, pay."

Wu Xue looked at Zhang Yang expectantly.

Let's see how Zhang Yang passed her test.

"Boss, I'm a great calligrapher. I just write a poem for you. It's worth several million, so it's considered payment. You're lucky today."

Zhang Yang said carelessly.

"Are you still a great calligrapher? Writing a poem is worth tens of millions? Isn't this awesome too much?"

Wu Xue couldn't laugh or cry, and was even more disappointed in her heart.

In fact, this is the best way to pass the test. If she is herself, she will do the same.

However, if she can draw a picture, it can be worth hundreds of thousands.

However, Zhang Yang is not a master of calligraphy. Writing a poem is unsightly, and you still want it as payment?
dreaming.

"Isn't it, calligraphers? How many million is worth writing a poem?"

The shop owner looked at Zhang Yang suspiciously, and couldn't believe that he was a genius.

However, he remembered that Zhang Yang must have a certain talent to be able to get a top-notch Bai Fumei like Wu Xue so easily.

Perhaps, he is really a great calligrapher?
Also, even if he is not, he can refuse.

Therefore, he didn't say a word, just waiting for Zhang Yang to perform.

Zhang Yang didn't delay any longer, took out a pen and paper from the Yaowang ring, and wrote with a brush.

The elder brother is 1.8 meters tall, handsome and handsome.Although I have no money but I have talent, beauties come here quickly.

Sister, don't go away, brother will give you a flower, accept the flower and say love me, brother and sister will fall in love.

——Zhang Yang

year month day.

It was written in Wang Xizhi's cursive script, as if flowing clouds and flowing water, so beautiful and charming that it was unbelievable.

It is definitely the highest achievement in the history of calligraphy.

Wang Xizhi not only masters cursive script, but also can write in various fonts.

The writing is also top-notch calligraphy.

The value is of course immeasurable.

"Oh my god, it's so beautiful, how can there be such beautiful calligraphy in the world?"

The shop owner jumped up in shock, wishing he could kneel down and worship right away.

Now he finally understood why Zhang Yang was able to get such a stunning beauty.

It turned out to be a rare great calligrapher.

"Oh my God, is Zhang Yang a master of cursive script who can compare to the cursive sage Zhang Xu?"

Wu Xue's mind also turned blank with a bang.

Dumbfounded, shocked inexplicably.

There was disbelief written all over his face.

This was too unexpected, she never thought of it.

"Okay, okay, you can use it to pay for the goods."

The shop owner finally woke up and said excitedly.

"I gave this to the beauty. It's not for payment."

Zhang Yang glanced at the shop owner angrily. He had no sense at all. This was obviously a love letter.

How can it be used to offset the payment?

"Zhang Yang, I really like it...Thank you for the gift."

Wu Xue came to her senses, smiling sweetly at Zhang Yang, her beautiful eyes full of affection.

At this moment, Zhang Yang really walked into her heart.

"Then can you write me a poem again, just come to Su Shi's Water Tune song head, and pay for the goods, okay?"

The shop owner rolled his eyes and begged.

"If you write such an ancient poem, it is a top-level calligraphy work, and it is worth more than this little money." Zhang Yang said, "So, I am sorry."

"I will pay 100 million cash to buy one of your works."

The shop owner raised the price without hesitation, "Also, you don't have to pay for these clothes."

"Zhang Yang, if you write this work, I will pay you 200 million."

Wu Xue said.

"Beauty, don't steal my baby..."

The store owner is in a hurry.

"I'll write it down and talk about it."

Zhang Yang was overjoyed in his heart, and he raised his pen and wrote:

When will the moon be bright
--Su Shi

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Bingchen, drinking happily and getting drunk, write this article, and take care of the child.

When is the bright moon?Ask Qingtian about the wine.I don't know what year is the heavenly palace.I want to take the wind to return, but I fear that Qionglou Yuyu will be very cold from the heights.Dancing clear shadow, like in the world?

Transfer to Zhuge, low Qihu, no sleep. There should be no hatred. People have sorrows and sorrows, and moons have yin and qing. Nung, moon and new moon.

Then there is the signature, the year, month, and day.

This time it is not regular script, nor cursive script, nor running script, but Wang Xizhi's official script.

Wang Xizhi is not only good at running script, but also good at official script, regular script and cursive script.

The arrangement is compact and beautiful,
Chic atmosphere, simple and natural.

It's like a picture can make anyone obsessed.

"My God, how could there be such a beautiful official script in the world. I paid 200 million, and I spared you 38."

The shop owner's eyes were burning with fanatical flames, pressing down on the work, and he wouldn't let go no matter what.

He is the owner of a luxury store, so of course he is rich.

He also has the foresight to recognize that this is official script, and he also knows that if he can win this work, he can make a lot of money.

The most important thing is to like it.

"Boss, it's still too little. It's absolutely fine to put this work up for auction now."

Wu Xue also couldn't put it down for this pair of official script works.

"300 million. I'll save you another 38." The shop owner said, "Make friends, okay?"

"You can take 538 million." Wu Xue said reluctantly.

"Okay, just five million."

The shop owner hesitated for a moment, then agreed.

Zhang Yang naturally has no objections.

For him, money is just a number.

There is no need to care about it at all.

Just be happy.

Zhang Yang and Wu Xue, who were carrying big and small bags, finally came out.

Wu Xue still held Zhang Yang's wrist affectionately, and disappeared across the street.

(End of this chapter)