It took eight years to debut

So, where is it worth so much money now?

But the problem is...

Prices are determined by market supply and demand.

Now there are too few things and too many people who want them.

Then the price is naturally not low.

Moreover, Liu Shengnan said that he can give it up to 50 at will, and if it exceeds 50, he can just notify Liu Shengnan, and he can pay a million!

Liu Shengnan is a person who almost only makes money and does not spend money. Apart from literature and music, he has no other hobbies in his private life. Now he is determined to want Wang Qian's calligraphy.

Then no one can stop it, and no one can persuade it.

Money is not an issue either.

Therefore, Liao Yongjiang gave a high price of 30.

But, after thinking about it for a while!

He directly issued a number again: "50."

Thinking of the recent relationship between myself and Liu Shengnan is a bit stiff.

After Liao Yongjiang sent Liu Shengnan a WeChat to explain the situation, he got a reply from Liu Shengnan, and then updated the number again: "150 million."

Liu Shengnan only replied with one sentence: "I only want the work! No matter how much it costs, I will come out."

……

Sun Jing also used her mobile phone to send a private message to Wenshuozhiwang's Weibo: "25."

She looked at Chen Xiaowen, who was lying in front of the computer operating the arrangement software not far away, and was concentrating on composing. She was heartbroken and sent a number again: "50!"

……

Magic City.

Li Qingyao frowned slightly, looked at the Weibo page, and listened to Wang Qian singing "Once Upon a Time in the Living Room". Entered a number on: "100 million!"

Brow wrinkled slightly.

Li Qingyao pursed her lips and issued another number: "150 million, I want it."

……

10 minute, fleeting.

Chapter 163 The price beyond imagination, breaking the download record again!

Xueman and her father Xue Zhenguo are standing in front of the tablet at the moment!

The accounts of both of them just participated in this lottery.

The result, of course, was that he was not drawn again.

Xueman is also one of the many big V self-media accounts participating in the lottery.

She wasn't doing it for the sake of popularity, but really wanted a prize.

"Not drawn..."

Xueman looked at the result in disappointment: "There are too many people participating, and the entire Weibo server is stuck. I haven't seen a server freeze for several years."

Xue Zhenguo's expression is relatively calm, he has long been used to the storm, so he has no sorrow or joy about it.

Moreover, he himself didn't like Wang Qian's calligraphy works on the Internet through such activities.

In his opinion, this degrades the calligrapher's stature.

Yangchun Baixue should have a higher style, a taller figure, and keep some distance from the lower Liba people.

but.

Seeing so many people vying for Wang Qian's calligraphy prize, Xue Zhenguo was quite shocked.

"Why are so many people robbing?"

Xue Zhenguo asked in surprise.

He had never seen anyone whose literary and artistic works were fought over by so many people.

Even the works of the few surviving master calligraphers are unlikely to be so sought after. The people who like them are all insiders and collectors, and ordinary people cannot touch them.

and.

Someone broke out just now that they offered 30 yuan to buy the prize, but it was rejected...

This price is also beyond imagination, almost no less than the works of those few calligraphers who are still alive.

How old is Wang Qian?

Xueman had already clicked on the Weibo of the King of Literature and read it, and explained to her father in a low voice: "I think it has something to do with the live broadcast of Good Voice yesterday."

Xue Zhenguo asked: "What's the relationship?"

Xueman: "Yesterday's live broadcast of Good Voice created a ratings record in the past ten years, reaching an audience rating of [-] o'clock. Hundreds of millions of people watched it across the country. Hundreds of millions of people watched it. Several mentors competed for Wang Qian I also saw that many people spoke highly of Wang Qian's calligraphy, so they all felt that Wang Qian's calligraphy was very valuable."

"In addition, Wang Qian himself is very popular, and this is the first time he has interacted with fans in a lucky draw. Therefore, with many people participating, there are many followers who join in the fun, and there are many who really want to collect a picture of Wang Qian calligraphic works."

"These people are all gathered together, which will naturally lead to looting, and many people who are not short of money will offer high prices."

There was a pause.

Xueman clicked on the private message page of the King of Literature, and said to his thinking father, "I'll try to offer [-] and see if he can buy it."

With that said, Xueman typed in a private message for a purchase of [-] yuan and sent it out.

Xue Zhenguo shook his head and said, "Fifty thousand is definitely not enough!"

Although he didn't quite agree with the price of Wang Qian's calligraphy, he also knew that fifty thousand would never be enough to buy it.

Xueman smiled bitterly and said, "I have no money."

Xue Zhenguo was stunned: "Don't you earn hundreds of thousands a month? What about the money?"

Xueman said in a low voice: "I just bought a house last month, and I have spent all my savings. I plan to move out next month, and I have no money..."

Xue Zhenguo stared at his daughter with wide eyes: "Are you going to move out? Can't you stay at home?"

Xueman nodded: "Well, I want to live by myself!"

Xue Zhenguo opened his mouth and said softly: "But, you haven't left home in this age, why do you want to live out? Your mother and I are not at ease."

Xueman has always lived in the capital, and has always lived at home, never going out to live.

Therefore, Xue Zhenguo was not used to it for a while, and he was reluctant to part with it, and he was even more worried.

However, when I think about Xueman's 20s and almost 30s, decades ago, there would have been several children at this age.

Xue Zhenguo couldn't tell the reason for blocking.

The daughter is so old, shouldn't she go out and live independently?

Moreover, he can still buy a house in the capital by himself, which is definitely a face-saving thing to say!

Out of the tens of millions of people in Beijing, no more than 10 people can afford to buy a house on their own, which is less than one percent!

Xueman didn't dare to look at her father: "I just want to try it out on my own. I'm graduating with a doctorate soon. I want to try to start my own business. It's inconvenient to be at home and it will disturb you and mom."

Xue Zhenguo: "When did we dislike you for disturbing? What kind of business do you start? Don't you want to stay in school to teach?"

Xueman thought for a while, and said confidently: "It is to operate my Weibo self-media account, to make it bigger and stronger. I don't like staying in school to teach..."

She used to play with her account casually while going to school, and making money was just a matter of fate, and she hadn't really run a business professionally, which was a waste of resources.

She thinks that if it works well, the income will at least double!

A high-quality self-media account with millions of followers should have an annual income of tens of millions.

Going out to start a business is inevitable.

stay in school to teach...

Although it is definitely a face-saving thing to stay and teach at Beijing University, and the title of Peking University teacher will be respected if you say it, but Xueman really doesn't like it.

She wants to do what she loves.

Xue Zhenguo: "Okay..."

Xueman said in a low voice: "I want to buy this calligraphy by Wang Qian and give it to you as a gift."

Xue Zhenguo shook his head, and said sadly: "Forget it, I'll give it to you, as your adult gift! You offer her a price, 30, which is the private money I have saved for more than ten years... "

Xueman said with a smile: "Then I have an offer?"

Xue Zhenguo nodded and glared at his daughter. This guy is really rude.

Xueman asked in a low voice: "Didn't you just say that Wang Qian's calligraphy is not worth the price?"

Xue Zhenguo didn't speak, and glared at his daughter again, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

Xueman quickly sent another private message to the King of Literature: "30!"

……

Zhejiang University.

Lu Chunhu, Tang Hepeng, and Bai Hua all gathered in front of the computer, looking at the Weibo page of the King of Literature.

Lu Chunhu: "If you can buy an authentic piece of Professor Wang's calligraphy within [-] yuan, I think it's worth it. It's also good to keep it at home! I'll try it out for [-] yuan..."

Tang Hepeng: "How about the three of us raising some money together, and after buying it, the three of us will own it and take turns to keep it, how about it?"

Bai Hua has the lowest qualifications and status, so she can only agree: "Okay..."

Lu Chunhu thought for a while, and probably couldn't buy it for [-] yuan, so he nodded in agreement.

The three of them pooled 25!

Send a bid private message to the king of literature: "25!"

……

10 minutes, go quickly!

Wen Shuozhi Wang and his wife looked excitedly at the bid figures that kept popping up in the background.

The wife forgot that she was still holding the baby in her arms and breastfeeding, and kept screaming: "Someone really offered 30? My God!"

"50, someone offered 50."

"My God, Wang Qian's calligraphy is so valuable? Will these people really give us so much money?"

"This person has already bid 80 yuan."

"100 million, 100 million, someone bid 100 million!"

The wife was so excited that she almost threw the child out, and moved her head to the phone with her husband, yelling non-stop.

Wen Shuozhi Wang also said excitedly: "I didn't expect Professor Wang's calligraphy works to be so valuable. I thought it would be good if they could sell for 30 yuan. Unexpectedly, someone offered 100 million yuan. Wife, we are rich." !"

100 million is a huge sum of money for most ordinary families.

Many people work for a lifetime and can't save so much money.

Can alleviate most of the immediate financial problems.

The wife widened her eyes and screamed again: "150 million, 150 million..."

The number 150 million appears.

The couple were so shocked that they were almost numb!

After a few minutes, the couple gradually calmed down from this surprise.

Although there were still bids in the future, the prices were tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, and no one bid more than 100 million!

Until the last time is almost up!

The King of Wen Shuo was planning to contact the person who bid 150 million in the background, but at this time there was another bid of 150 million!

This time.

The husband and wife are in trouble.