I am the male god in the city

"Young man, since you got the answer right, I'll give you this picture." Master Liu said to Su Chen with a smile.

Su Chen looked blank, and the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously.

Yun Shuyu on the side laughed even more cheerfully. It was the first time she had encountered such an interesting thing. She felt that most of the physical and mental fatigue caused by the usual heavy work had dissipated.

"Congratulations, young man, why don't you hurry up and thank Master." The man holding the live broadcast on his mobile phone said with a smile.

"Hehe!" Su Chen just laughed dryly twice, this thank you is really beyond words.

Su Chen's attitude made Master Liu and those men who were entrusting him feel a little upset, but they were not easy to get angry when so many people watched.

"Master, since you have given away this calligraphy and painting, may I buy it from the young man?" Boss Wang, who had been bidding before, rolled his eyes and asked the master with a sneer.

"That's your business." Master Liu said indifferently.

Lao Wang was immediately happy when he heard it, and ran to Su Chen and said with a smile: "Young man, you are very lucky. I really like this calligraphy and painting. You must not be able to appreciate it even at a young age. Why don't you sell it to me?" , the price is up to you."

"Forehead……"

Su Chen looked at the old king with pity.

Can't he appreciate it?

Ha ha!

"I'll give it to you if you want it, and I don't need the money." Su Chen said casually.

He didn't want to be taken away as an accomplice when these crooks were caught, so who would he reason with?

Chapter 147

"Really give it to me for nothing?" Old Wang looked at Su Chen in disbelief.

Su Chen smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, thank you brother." Old Wang thanked overjoyed, then ran into the pavilion in a hurry, and put away the masterpiece on the table as carefully as a treasure.

Some of the people around who were limped by the fool were also full of shock.

A treasure worth hundreds of thousands is just given away like this?

The faces of those men who acted as trustees were not very good-looking.

Did this kid see through their tricks?impossible!

The indifferent smile on Master Liu's face also disappeared, and he stared at Su Chen slightly coldly.

"Boy, what do you mean?" The man with the mobile phone glared at Su Chen.

"What do you mean? Since the master gave me this word, it's mine. There's nothing wrong with me giving it to someone else!" Su Chen asked with a puzzled expression.

"you--"

The man was furious, but he didn't know how to refute.

"Hey, Xiao Xu, don't get angry." Master Liu smiled again, said something to the man, then looked at Su Chen and asked, "What's your dissatisfaction with my handwriting, little friend?"

"I'm not dissatisfied, it's just that I don't understand it well, and I really can't appreciate it." Su Chen said frankly.

"I can understand that you can't appreciate it, but do you know how much this work of mine is worth, and you really want to give it away for nothing?" Master Liu said seriously.

When Lao Wang heard this, he hurriedly hugged the rolled rice paper tightly in his arms, and looked at Su Chen nervously, lest he go back on his word.

Su Chen shrugged, noncommittal.

"Ha ha……"

Master Liu opened his mouth, and when he wanted to say something, a loud laugh came out suddenly.

The crowd followed the sound.

I saw an old man about 70 or [-] years old wearing slippers and wearing a shorts and vest with a bamboo fan in his hand, laughing and walking over.

Someone present recognized the identity of the old man, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Old man, what are you laughing at?" The man holding the mobile phone yelled angrily. The frequent incidents made him unable to hide his true nature.

"I'm laughing at you liars. It's really good. Liars are so good now? Just use any brush to scribble on paper, is it considered a master?"

With a mocking smile on his face, the old man looked at the rolled paper in Old Wang's hand and said, "Don't treat that thing as a treasure, I'd be too sick to wipe my butt with it."

"Who are you, what nonsense are you talking about!" Boss Wang frowned and shouted.

Compared with this old man who suddenly appeared, looked slovenly, and spoke not very politely, he was more willing to trust Master Liu who looked at the white-haired and childlike face, with a fairy demeanor.

The words written just now were so imposing, he wanted to follow suit twice, how could it be fake?

"Old Wang, don't be rude. This is Master Yan Xiuyan, the president of our Modu Calligraphy Association. He is a figure at the level of Taishan Beidou in the entire calligraphy world." A man who knew Lao Wang hastily introduced.

Pharaoh widened his eyes in shock, and looked at Yan Xiu in disbelief.

And the eyes of Master Liu and the men who acted as trustees showed panic.

"Old Yan, long time no see." Yun Shuyu greeted the old man with a smile.

Su Chen looked at Yun Shuyu in surprise.

"Mr. Yan is my father's friend, he is my elder, and he is also the owner of this teahouse." Yun Shuyu explained with a smile.

Su Chen nodded suddenly.

"Girl Yu, it's been a long time since you've come to see me, an old man. Besides, you're here, and you still let these clowns bluff in my teahouse. It's not good!" Yan Xiu complained angrily.

"Hehe... Isn't this interesting to watch? I have seen them play a lot, so let them act." Yun Shuyu smiled.

"It turns out that you are really a liar. I was a little dubious before!"

"I am also a member of the Modu Calligraphy Association. President Yan has said so, so I must be a liar."

"Damn, I pretended to be like that, and I was almost limped by being fooled."

"Haha, didn't you, you all believed it? I didn't believe it at all!"

"Hehe! You are an afterthought, I believe you are a ghost."

"..."

Everyone present also fully understood now, and started talking about it one after another.