Chapter 204 Is it really okay for you to be so awesome?
Ever since the Song Dynasty style of calligraphy became a hit at that calligraphy exchange conference, speculation and discussion about the original creator have never stopped, but no one has ever come forward to claim it.

Zhou Hao also kept his mouth shut. Except for a very few people who knew the inside story, no one else knew it at all.

So far, the person who knows the most about the founder of Slender Gold Style is only Qin Fang.

Because the "original" painting was taken out by Lao Qin!

When it comes to authenticity identification, he is undoubtedly the most reliable, and no one dares to deny it.

After the phone rang three times, the voice call was connected and a white-haired old man appeared on the screen.

Everyone nearby immediately rushed over to look, and many of them recognized Lao Qin on the spot.

After all, when Slender Jin was shining on Weibo, Lao Qin often appeared on the screen with her.

"Mr. Qin, I hope I did not disturb you?" Xu Lingyue waved and greeted him.

"I'm playing with my grandson." Old Qin obviously saw the crowd watching the show and asked curiously, "Are you recording a show?"

"Yes." Xu Lingyue nodded, "I encountered something and need your help."

"Me?" Lao Qin was a little confused. "I don't understand anything about your music industry, do I?"

Xu Lingyue didn't explain much and directly switched the camera to Zhou Hao.

"Ouch." Old Qin was startled and stood up straight. "Master, you are here too?"

Zhou Hao frowned somewhat dissatisfiedly, "Didn't I tell you not to call me Master?"

"Ah, right, right." Lao Qin patted his forehead and said with a blushing face: "Look at my memory. I forget things when I get old."

The two of them sang in unison, and the onlookers on the side were collectively dumbfounded.

What the hell...what did I hear?
This old man...actually called Zhou Hao "Master"?

An old man in his sixties or seventies calls a young man in his twenties "Master"? ! !
What does this mean?
At the same time, the live broadcast room unsurprisingly went crazy.

【? 】

【? ? ? 】

[What the hell? ! ! ]

[Oh my god, there is such a thing?! ]

[This is... funny, right? ]

[It's getting intense, and I'm hallucinating]

[Is this a script? It's too outrageous, right? ]

[This shouldn't be a script. This Mr. Qin is really a member of the Zhejiang Calligraphy Association. He must have real talent to be able to become his disciple despite the age difference.]

[In other words...Slender Gold Style was really created by Fengshen?! ]

[Forgive my lack of culture, I don’t know what to say except “Fuck”]

Lao Qin admitted his mistake, but turned around and called out to Master again, "Master, is there something you want to talk to me about?"

Zhou Hao sighed speechlessly, "Someone just questioned whether my Slender Gold is authentic... I just want you to be the judge."

"What the hell?" Old Qin blushed and cursed, "XXXX, there are still people who dare to question your thin gold, who is that blind person? Come out and I will talk to him!"

Swish.

All eyes in the audience turned to Zhang Feng, with an expression of gloating as if they were enjoying the show.

Some people who like to make trouble are trying their best to add fuel to the fire.

"Master Zhang, I'm calling you!"

"Hurry up, go out and talk to him!"

"What does this old man know about Slender Gold Style? Hurry up and teach him a lesson!"

There was a burst of laughter.

Zhang Feng, who had been a little arrogant before, was now red in the face, with his neck stiff and unable to utter a word, just like a rooster with its neck strangled.

Originally, I just wanted to take advantage of the popularity. If I could gain some fame by stepping on big stars, I could raise the price when selling courses or opening classes in the future. That would be a sure traffic bonus!

I never expected that this would be the result...

The swordplay ended up in front of Guan Gong's door, and the fraudulent behavior ended up with the original creator...

Well, now I am definitely famous, but unfortunately, it’s the kind that stinks for ten miles when the wind blows.

A total clown!
"How about it, do you want to debate?" Xu Lingyue looked at Zhang Feng with a playful look on her face. Zhang Feng waved his hands repeatedly, turned around and ran away, fearing that he would be surrounded by the spectators if he ran too slowly.

He was greeted with derisive laughter and sarcasm.

【It feels good. 】

[I like to touch porcelain, is it cheap? 】

[You slipped away really fast, bah! ]

[Xu Lingyue's behavior is a bit inappropriate. Isn't this cyberbullying others in public? ]

[I also think this is too much. There is no need to embarrass others like this, right? ]

[You are crazy, where does this saint come from? 】

[Ah, yes, yes, yes, others are already hitting you on the face, and you still have to indulge him, right? ]

[What kind of logic is this? Good people should be pointed at with guns and not be able to resist, right? ]

【Everyone who speaks up for that idiot is a moron. 】

[Rationalists, I hope that one day when you are humiliated by others, you can also be so compassionate. ]

【Why bother with them? They are just a bunch of flies. 】

[The Wind God is invincible, but he is secretly hiding such a big secret? ]

[Nimma, this is really low-key. If it were someone else, they would probably want to spread it all over the Internet, but he managed to keep it secret until now? ]

[So... we have to thank this clown. If he hadn't provoked us, this secret might have been revealed in a long time! ]

[Wait a minute, so the lucky tourists just got all the originals?! ]

【Fuck! ! ! 】

The audience at the scene had also reacted, and countless green eyes were immediately directed at the lucky few people.

Before, I just thought of it as a gift, its form was greater than its actual value.

However, now that Zhou Hao's identity has been revealed, it will be a big deal!
It is no exaggeration to say that even if these characters are not priceless, they can at least be sold for hundreds of thousands.

Because there are very few authentic works of Zhou Hao on the market now.

Apart from the line "After getting drunk, I didn't know the sky was in the water, and the boat was full of sweet dreams that overwhelmed the stars" that was exhibited before, the only ones left are these few pictures shown today!

Rare things are precious!
"Girl, do you want to sell this calligraphy? I'll give you 10,000!"

"Go away, go away. Ten thousand dollars? Who are you insulting? I'll give you fifty thousand. Give it to me."

"Brother, can you sell this calligraphy? One hundred thousand in cash in one lump sum..."

"Brother, I like to collect calligraphy and paintings..."

In the blink of an eye, the scene became a bidding auction site.

As for those lucky few, they held on to the words in their hands tightly, as if they were determined to defend them to the death.

Are you kidding? Can this thing be sold casually?

Maybe it can be passed down from generation to generation!
If you sell it for a few dollars, you will be laughed to death!
I bought two handicrafts and got such a valuable calligraphy work. It's like gold falling from the sky!

Those who had hesitated and did not raise their hands to answer were now regretting their decision.

I accidentally missed a hundred million!
But regret is useless, what to do?

"Hurry up, is there another question?!"

Swish, countless pairs of eyes immediately focused on him, all with an eager look on their faces.

The enthusiasm for participation this time is incomparable to before!
In the director's car, everyone was stunned.

What the hell... such a big piece of news was accidentally revealed?

Can this guy be any more awesome?!
You are a writer for the Internet, but you have almost monopolized all the hot topics of the entire program.

Is it really okay for you to be so awesome?
Jiang Yan, who was sitting in the main seat, laughed so hard that her teeth almost fell out.

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up and arrange the streaming, we must make this matter more popular!"

"This kid is really... his surprises are never the same every day!"

(End of this chapter)

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