Chapter 313

In a meeting room.

There were eleven people sitting at a round table.

These eleven people are the eleven judges of the Luda Literary Award, which is the best novel award in the country.

The Ruda Literary Award is the most authoritative on the entire blue planet.

The Lu Da Literature Award is different from the Lu Xun Literature Award on the Blue Planet. It is a long award process.

The Lu Xun Literature Prize is just a medium-level award.

Among the remaining eleven people.

Among them, eight are referees.

These two people are both vice presidents.

There is one Speaker.

President Ren Sha spoke first, "The Luda Literature Conference is held every four years and will be held soon."

"The main reason I gathered you here today is to confirm this year's nominations for long-form films."

"If you have any recommendations for people or books, please let us know and we will decide based on your opinions."

The judges in the audience also opened their notebooks.

"I think Ironborn will be nominated because it sold so well and was so influential."

“The Good Stuff is also a very ironic novel.”

"'Rainbow at Dawn' should be nominated because it set a box office record two years ago."

The judges were talking a lot.

One of the referees spoke up.

"Look, the movie 'Fortress Besieged' is very popular right now. Do you think it will be nominated?"

After the words were spoken, the scene suddenly became silent.

President Ren Sha smiled and said, "I have a purpose for calling you all here today. I am also very curious about what you think of the recently popular "Fortress Besieged"?"

Hearing this, the judges present looked at each other.

"Don't you have something to say?" Ren Sha asked curiously.

Several referees were speechless.

"Director Ren, it's not that we don't want to, but we haven't read the book Fortress Besieged."

"Well, I was just about to buy it at a bookstore, but... I didn't get anything."

"I didn't buy one at first, and now I'm going to buy one again, but I don't even have one."

This is also something that can't be helped.

The popularity of "The Fortress Besieged" is really high.

Even if they are referees, they cannot say that they are here to steal.

Ren Sha showed a strange look on her face and said, "Then why don't you contact our magazine?"

After all, these two are the judges of the Ruda Award.

They had no choice but to agree to the publisher's request.

However, the other referees looked helpless.

"I tried, but I couldn't get through at all!"

"Yes, more than a dozen people have called, and all the lines are busy."

"During this period, Sanjiang Publishing House has had a lot of things going on. I heard that the president even went to the factory in person."

When Ren Sha heard this, cold sweat instantly broke out on her forehead.

The president of a magazine company actually wants to come to the factory to print books?
What a joke!
But this also reflects from the side how popular "The Fortress Besieged" is now.

Another five days passed.

Sanjiang Literature and Art Printing Factory.

"President, Xinlian Bookstore has requested shipment again!"

"The people from Dakong Bookstore have also come, saying that they want to order 3000 more copies of Fortress Besieged!"

"Liancheng Bookstore?"

"Not only in BJ, but also many publishers in other provinces called to urge us to do so."

"It seems that the stock of "Fortress Besieged" has been sold out, except for a few more remote areas!"

"According to the sales department's statistics, the sales of Fortress Besieged reached 91 percent, which shows that Fortress Besieged is really popular!"

Yin Pingqing touched the two panda eyes on his eyes.

His face was full of fatigue, but his eyes were unusually bright.

91%...

That means he sold 450,000 books.

If we count the 60,000 copies...

This means that in just two weeks, the initial sales of "The Fortress Besieged" have exceeded 51 copies!

You know, over the years, the best-selling movie "Rainbow at Dawn" only sold 150,000 copies in the first month!
In three days, he brought most of the employees.

Not to mention, everyone in the factory was working day and night.

Finally, it wasn’t a wasted effort!
"Shipment!" a voice suddenly sounded.

Yin Pingqing roared.

The whole factory became busy again.

……

It's been less than a month.

"The Fortress Besieged" became popular all over the country and spread very quickly.

Whether it's on the street, in school, or in the company.

From time to time, I could hear discussions about the story of "The Fortress Besieged".

After completing another round of 500,000 additional copies, "The Fortress Besieged" finally showed signs of improvement.

All the bookstores in the country are no longer out of stock.

But even so, Yin Pingqing ordered the factory to produce another 10 copies.

just in case.

This time, Sanjiang Literature and Art Publishing House can be said to have reaped a great harvest.

The sales of "The Fortress Besieged" reached 1.06 million copies.

Although sales have declined now, they are still very good.

The busiest time is over.

Yin Pingqing, on the other hand, found Li Qingxian in person.

"Haha, Mr. He, I haven't seen you for so long, and you're still here making tea."

"Hey, President Yin, where are you coming from? You didn't even say hello to me so I could come down to greet you."

"Tsk, don't be so polite, Professor He!"

When Yin Pingqing saw Li Qingxian now, he felt like he had met his closest friend.

Her smile caused wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

"Humph! I came here for only two purposes."

"First of all, thank you for your trust in Sanjiang Literature and Art."

"Secondly, I'm here to pay you for your article."

As Yin Pingqing spoke, he handed over a check.

"This is 300 million, you can get it anytime."

"Don't worry, our publishing house will reimburse you for all the taxes."

Li Qingxian held the check and asked in confusion, "Wasn't it due in November? Besides, I didn't buy the book. 300 million?"

Yin Pingqing smiled slightly, "This is a small token of our appreciation. If Fortress Besieged wants more in the future, we will definitely give you the money."

This time, Sanjiang Literature and Art Publishing House really invested a lot of money.

Not only did he bear all of Li Qingxian's taxes and levies.

What’s more, 300 million was paid in advance!
This is what Li Qingxian was assigned.

Even if all 106 million copies were bought, it would only be more than 260 million yuan.

After deducting taxes and other expenses, the maximum is two million.

As a result, Sanjiang Publishing House paid more than one million!
This is really giving enough face.

This is clearly praising Li Qingxian as if he were praising his own biological father!
……

He came to his senses only after Yin Pingqing left.

Liu Yifei seemed very excited.

"It looks like I have to change your name to Mr. He."

A novel can sell 100 million copies.

This is not easy.

Li Qingxian laughed: "No need, I'm not interested in teaching. Sister Fei, just call me by my name. I like this name very much."

In fact, in front of so many people, Liu Yifei called him "Professor He" all the time.

When two people are alone together, they call each other by their first names.

"What are you going to do? Are you still typing?" Liu Yifei changed the subject.

Li Qingxian pondered for a moment and said, "It should be."

In fact, he didn't really have any special plans.

He has been groping since he came here.

He is not good at planning for the future.

In fact, he doesn't like to plan for his future.

He was like this in his previous life.

In order to satisfy his parents' wishes, he gave up everything he liked.

Study, graduate school, job hunting, loan to buy a house, buy a car.

By then, he will focus all his energy on paying off the mortgage.

He doesn't want his future to be kicked away by others.

He wanted an uncertain future.

At the very least, it should be interesting.

……

I said a few words to Sister Fei.

Li Qingxian returned to his bedroom alone and packed his luggage.

Payment date
This also means that he is about to break up with Liu Yifei completely.

Liu Yifei is an actor, an actor.

These two factors bind them closely together.

Now, Li Qingxian has been banned by the company.

There was no way he would drag Liu Yifei into this out of his own selfish motives.

Even if Sister Fei is willing, that won’t work.

At midnight.

It was two o'clock in the morning and everything was quiet.

Li Qingxian took the box and walked into the hall carefully.

Then he wrote on it: "Sister Fei, goodbye."

Su Yang taped the note to the refrigerator door.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

……

Early November.

Information obtained from major bookstores in the country.

According to data from Sanjiang Literature and Art, as of now, the total sales of "Fortress Besieged" has exceeded 800,000 copies!
This is already the best-selling paper book of all time!

Best of all, it’s less than a month away!
this moment.

The paper book industry is shaken!
Sensation in the industry!

Publishers across the capital are mobilizing their connections.

What he wanted to find out was who the author of "Fortress Besieged", Elder Qian, was.

However, the most lively place is still online.

No matter which forum or social platform you are in, you can find topics about "The Fortress Besieged".

Many literary giants have also analyzed this.

This is a novel called "Fortress Besieged".

Unexpectedly, as soon as this "persistent" post was released, it was agreed with and reposted by many netizens.

In this book, there is also a famous quote from Fortress Besieged:

1. The speed at which rumors spread is much faster than a cold, much faster than a meteorite, much faster than a meteorite, much faster than a gangster, and much faster than a little girl.

2. Marriage is like a person living outside coming in, or a person living in the city going out.

3. Those who surround the city want to escape, and those outside want to squeeze in. Whether it is marriage or career, this is how life is.

4. Under this huge rubber wheel, the students' diligence and desire for society seem to be the only setback.

5. The best way to fall in love is to "borrow books".

six.

Wait a moment.

He is analyzing.

She really wanted to carefully study every word, every sentence, every paragraph and every passage in "The Fortress Besieged".

This article quickly spread across major media.

meagerly.

"Amazing! This master's explanation is really great."

"This is so fucking amazing, every word is so brilliant!"

"It's so wonderful, I've watched it a second time, I want to watch it again!"

"I remember now. Didn't you say you didn't like literary novels?"

“This is the most talented work I have ever seen.”

"Well, let's look at its sales. It sold 800,000 in one month, breaking the domestic record. Do you understand?"

"Now I am very interested in who Mr. Qian is."

"If I remember correctly, this year's Ruda Literature Award will be announced soon."

"Oh my god! Could it be that Mr. Qian won the Ruda Award at this time?"

"Yes, I think with the popularity and influence of The Fortress Besieged, it will definitely be nominated, but whether it can win the award is hard to say."

on the forum.

"What do you think of the book Fortress Besieged?"

"Oracle, this post ends here."

"I always feel that this novel is overhyped, but in fact, I have read it several times and it is just that good."

"This is ridiculous. Does Fortress Besieged need any hype? Do you understand what it means to break a world record in just one month?"

"Isn't it because of advertising that the national record was broken? There's no need to be so exaggerated."

"You are just a rookie, if you have the ability, go ahead."

"Like you said, I can't do it, no matter what I say."

"Ni Ma, what the hell do you mean?"

Know almost.

"Who can give me a review of Fortress Besieged, a very popular novel right now?"

"I arrived in the capital, saw it, and couldn't sleep."

"I've seen the graduate student from Tsinghua University. He's a top student."

"The first two are awesome."

“Apart from the story of Fortress Besieged, the writing style of the book alone is enough to make it popular.”

……

Just when everyone was talking about "The Fortress Besieged" and the author of this book.

Li Qingxian was sitting on his big bed at home, looking relaxed and contented, watching a TV series.

There are also many excellent film and television works in this world.

He spent a whole week reading many classical masterpieces.

It is also because of this that he was able to come into contact with several first-line artists in the entertainment industry.

such as……

Gong Zhi, the king of heaven.

Singer: Dong Lichan.

Zhuo Tianxing, the king of heaven.

Actress: Bai Shan.

“When will I be able to reach this state?”

Thinking of this, Li Qingxian couldn't help but feel a little excited.

To be honest, he doesn't care much about fame and fortune.

The only thing he hoped for now was that his future days wouldn't be so boring.

In his previous life, he was a mediocre person.

No matter what, she must live well this time.

Just be a celebrity.

But what he wants to do is to become the most popular artist in the world!

Becoming an author is also fine.

Even if I have to do it, I want to become the world's best-selling author!
……

afternoon.

Li Qingxian watched the TV series once before happily going downstairs to get a bowl of noodles.

However, after taking a bite, he felt something interesting.

His name once again appeared on the Weibo hot search list.

Hot topic: "Li Qingxian and Li Yuanyuan are having an affair"

Li Qingxian still has some impression of Li Yuanyuan.

It seemed that before I came to this world, Li Yuanyuan was already a contracted actor of Fengmao Film and Television Company.

But although this girl is beautiful, her talent is average.

In fact, most stars come to the entertainment industry.

Their first thought is that they do this because they are handsome.

In fact, they don’t know.

They all make money from those people.

If he remembered correctly, hadn't Li Yuanyuan always had freedom in the company?

Why is it popular at this time?

He turned on the video.

It turned out that there was a paparazzi following her.

Li Yuanyuan was seen walking intimately towards a hotel with a boy who looked 70% similar to Li Qingxian.

"Damn it! I was wondering why Li Qingxian had been missing for so long. It turns out they were in a relationship!"

"Damn it! Li Qingxian, you are going against the will of heaven!"

"I think Li Yuanyuan is just prettier, but she is far inferior to Li Qingxian."

"Oh, mommy, we broke up."

Most people don't seem to care about the truth of the matter.

From the side, she has confirmed that Li Qingxian is really in love.

The most exaggerated thing is yet to come.

Li Qingxian searched on Baidu and noticed that there was a girlfriend named Li Yuanyuan in his friend list.

This series of actions left Li Qingxian stunned!

You are at home and your girlfriend comes.

But soon, Li Qingxian realized something.

Could it be that Fengmao Entertainment Company wanted to use him to push him to the forefront?

Otherwise, why would Fengmao Media make him a hot topic?
Li Qingxian had just returned not long ago and he was already back.

The phone keeps ringing.

He clicked on it and saw that he had been tagged into the chat group of "BJ Poetry Society".

When he opened it, he found that many people had replied to the same message.

"@李清贤Congratulations to Mr. He!" Lou Cheng's first words were:

"@李清贤Congratulations to Mr. He!" Lou Cheng's first words were:

“@……”

Li Qingxian curled his lips and quickly explained, "I'm not, I'm not dating, maybe the agency is trying to build momentum for me."

Everyone in the group knew that Li Qingxian was banned by Fengmao Entertainment.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen to this level.

However, with his words, the entire WeChat group was in an uproar.

"How shameless, using Mr. He's name to gain popularity!"

"Yes, this is too disrespectful to Professor He, isn't it?"

"People nowadays are willing to do anything just to get attention."

"Fortunately, Mr. He did not disclose that he was Mr. Qian, otherwise Fengmao Media would have caused a huge stir."

"How about we hire a lawyer to terminate Mr. He's contract?"

"I have a lawyer over there. I can help you find out."

The person who said he would help him find out the information was actually Zou Jiafeng, who was very dissatisfied with Li Qingxian.

Fengmao Entertainment has really gone big this time.

It would be fine if they just banned her, but they actually wanted to use her fame for publicity.

Even Zou Jiafeng looked helpless.

Soon, Zou Jiafeng sent a private message.

Zou Jiafeng: "18630430142, you can give him a call and ask him."

Li Qingxian was slightly startled, then replied: "Thank you." He hesitated for a moment with the phone in his hand, and finally dialed the number.

But whether he called her or not, he knew.

This is simply impossible.

Unless, he paid a high penalty for breach of contract.

at night.

Li Qingxian dialed the number of the legal advisor that Zou Jiafeng had given him before.

The person on the other end of the phone picked up immediately.

Even a few comments were made.

To put it bluntly, the contract cannot be terminated in a legitimate manner.

That is a breach of contract.

If violated, penalty must be paid.

But when Li Qingxian first signed the contract, he was just a small star.

He only signed a two-year contract in total.

The time to sign the contract is very short.

Therefore, the penalty for breach of contract is definitely not as high as that of first-tier stars.

If it is forced to be lifted.

The penalty for breach of contract is between 500,000 and 3.5 million.

As for the amount of compensation, it depends on the court's decision.

The other party also said that if there is anything in the future, just tell him.

He can help for free.

After saying that, Li Qingxian hung up the phone.

"It seems that signing a contract with a company is not that easy."

At first, he thought it was his first time here.

It is normal for a person to grope in the dark.

After much deliberation, I decided to sign a contract with this company.

But who would have known that such a thing would happen in this area.

"No, the contract cannot be terminated. I worked so hard to earn 300 million, even if I have to feed the dogs, I can't let these people take advantage of me!"

Li Qingxian spoke with ill intention.

Since I can’t terminate the contract, I have to change my identity if I want to increase my popularity in the future.

This is a similar approach to writing.

Using a name that no one knew.

Then, when his contract with Fengmao Company expires, he can leave.

Once he reveals his true identity, the heat will return.

"It seems that I can only type honestly for the rest of my life..."

……

the next day.

Li Qingxianyi had already called Liao Tingzuo.

Originally, he was thinking that Dean Liao would definitely ask him what he said in the WeChat group last night.

Liao Tingzuo said, "There will be a calligraphy and painting appreciation competition in Beijing in the next two days. Do you have time to go and take a look?"

Li Qingxian: “…”

But on second thought, I haven't decided what to do yet.

Since I'm free anyway, I might as well go out for a walk.

"Well, what about the time?" Li Qingxian nodded.

Liao Tingzuo said, "Let's meet at Beijing Yiyuan in three days. I'll pick you up."

Li Qingxian nodded: "But, I don't even understand the characters. Am I not suitable for this level of competition?"

Liao Tingzuo laughed: "What's wrong with that? Besides, you can also write poetry."

"If you see a calligraphy master here, I can introduce him to you."

“When you write a poem and pair it with a couplet, it will definitely be a great collection!”

There was a hint of excitement in Liao Tingzuo's voice.

But Li Qingxian didn't like this kind of thing at all.

After saying that, Li Qingxian hung up the phone.

……

Three days passed by in a flash.

The capital city is getting colder day by day.

Li Qingxian was forced to put on a thick cotton jacket at this time.

He walked to the gate of the community and looked around.

Not long after, a black car drove over.

Rolling down the window, Liao Tingzuo smiled and waved to Jiang Chen.

"Let's go."

"Okay." Liu Zhao responded.

Liao Tingzuo smiled at Li Qingxian and spoke.

"Your movie, Fortress Besieged, has such good sales, it must have sold tens of millions, right? Why don't you get one yourself?"

"I don't have very high requirements for a car, and I don't really need one," Li Qingxian told the truth.

Liao Tingzuo gave him a meaningful look: "If it were someone else, at your age, they would probably have gone out to buy a house, but you are quite calm."

Li Qingxian waved his hand and said: "A real man should have great ambitions. Whether he is thirty, forty, fifty, or sixty years old, he should follow his heart and not go beyond the rules."

“It is a tragedy to be bound by so-called cars and houses.”

Hearing this, a gleam of light flashed in Liao Tingzuo's eyes.

At thirty, forty, forty, fifty, seventy, follow your heart and do what you want to do.

This Li Qingxian...his words are always famous and will be remembered forever!

He imprinted this poem firmly in his heart.

He planned to ask a calligrapher to write a few words for him and then take it home and frame it.

About an hour passed.

We have arrived at Jingyi Garden.

But at this time.

A familiar voice sounded.

“Congratulations, you have reached the most popular author.”

"Congratulations, your calligraphy has reached the level of a master."

"Congratulations, your martial arts attainments have reached the level of a master."

"What are your grades?"

Without waiting for Li Qingxian to speak, the system took the initiative to speak.

[Popular authors: One of their works must be purchased 100 times. ]

[Skills: Regular, regular, official, seal, small seal, small seal, cursive, etc. comprehensive skills belong to calligraphy. 】

[Martial Arts: It brings together the essence of all martial arts in China over the past 5000 years and is considered a national art.]

However, at this moment, Li Qingxian's body trembled violently.

He entered a mysterious realm.

It was like entering a vast white world.

There were countless white papers and a brush.

But I can express myself freely between heaven and earth.

Until, he and the brush completely merged together!
Countless calligraphy techniques were instantly integrated into his body.

The next moment, he appeared in an empty space.

Here, he seemed to have endless energy.

He continued to do physical training.

A large number of martial arts skills turned into memories in Wei Xiaobei's mind.

In just less than two seconds, Li Qingxian's entire body underwent a mysterious change.

"Hey, Li Qingxian, what are you doing?"

Liao Tingzuo looked at Li Qingxian who was reluctant to leave, and turned around and shouted.

And when he turned around, he was stunned.

He felt that Li Qingxian seemed a little different.

However, he couldn't tell what the change was.

Li Qingxian hurried forward and said, "Sorry, I was distracted."

Liao Tingzuo shook his head: "It doesn't matter, we will go there now, maybe we will have a chance to meet Mr. Wang Tuzhi later."

"What Wang Tuzhi?" Li Qingxian looked puzzled.

Liao Tingzuo's eyes widened: "You don't know Wang Tuzhi?"

"Uh." Ye Futian was stunned. Li Qingxian flipped through his memory and confirmed that he had not found this name, so he said: "I don't understand calligraphy, so I don't know it either."

Zhong Hua said at the side: "Wang Tuzhi is the number one calligrapher in China. A piece of calligraphy he writes can be auctioned for 20 million!"

2000 million to buy a piece of calligraphy?
Li Qingxian nodded, "I understand."

This is a really powerful character.

Twenty million is something most people cannot earn in their entire lifetime.

But for others, it's a piece of cake.

This calligraphy competition has the same purpose as the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival.

This is a place where scholars gather.

Therefore, they are all in a place with beautiful environment and quiet surroundings.

Passing through Jingyi Garden, Li Qingxian noticed that this time, he met an acquaintance.

From time to time, people came to say hello to Liao Tingzuo.

"Chairman Liao, do you also know Chinese characters?"

"Hehe." Liao Tingzuo smiled slightly, "I only know a little bit."

Zhong Hua snorted and rolled his eyes at him in annoyance: "You are the vice chairman of the BJ Calligraphers Association, but you can only write a few characters?"

Li Qingxian was stunned: "This Chairman Liao is also the vice chairman of our calligraphy society?"

No wonder, along the way, many people saluted President Liao.

Liao Tingzuo looked like he was willing to learn: "It's just an empty title. People with good names generally don't care about official titles."

"That's why I don't care about this vice chairman."

The three of them walked through a small woods and entered a hall.

Hundreds of people have already gathered here.

When they saw Liao Tingzuo, a large group of people immediately surrounded him.

"Hey, Chairman Liao, how are you?"

"Haha, Chairman Liao is still as charming as ever."

"I'm your fan, can you take a photo with me?"

"Director Liao, who is this young man next to you?"

Liao Tingzuo answered the questions one by one, and then began to introduce himself to everyone.

"Hello everyone, let me introduce you to the members of our Beijing Poetry Society."

“It was once said that darkness and darkness gave me eyes, but I use them as light.”

Hearing this, everyone was startled.

"Did he write Generations?"

“Is that person called Gu Cheng?”

"Is this true? How old is he?"

"The Yangtze River's new generation is pushing the old generation forward. The Beijing Poetry Festival has produced such a talent. The young generation is truly to be feared."

"It would be great if we had young people like this in our calligraphy association."

"Haha, stop talking. If you want to write well, you need to work harder. How can the young people nowadays have such good patience?"

Many people couldn't help but admire it.

Just then, a voice sounded from the crowd.

"Young Master Wang Tu has arrived!"

Everyone's attention was focused on the entrance to the hall.

An old man in his sixties, wearing a long gown and with a thin figure, walked in from outside.

When Liao Tingzuo saw this scene, he said no more and rushed over.

"Hello, Miss Wang."

"Hey! It's Xiao Liao."

"Well, it's me."

"Yes, at this age, he is still alive."

Li Qingxian, who was standing by, couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene.

Director Liao, who usually looks extremely dignified, unexpectedly had a day when he was nodding and bowing all day long with a fawning look.

Perhaps, everyone has such a person who deserves his respect and even fear.

It could be his teacher or it could be his family.

Wang Tuzhi's gaze fell on Li Qingxian and he was slightly stunned.

"When did our calligraphy association have a young man like this?"

Seeing this, Liao Tingzuo quickly introduced himself to her, "Sir, this is Li Qingxian. He is not a calligrapher, but a member of the poetry club."

"Because he is good at poetry, I brought him here today."

“A good calligraphy naturally leads to a good poem.”

Wang Tuzhi nodded, and his eyes couldn't help but glance around Li Qingxian.

His handwriting is much better than that of his direct disciple Liao Tingzuo.

As Liao Tingzuo's teacher, Wang Tuzhi was well aware of his talent in poetry.

This young man is definitely not an ordinary person as he can get the recognition from Liao Tingzuo.

"Young man, what poems have you written?" Wang Tuzhi asked again and again.

He did not answer Liao Tingzuo's question.

So he just stepped aside obediently and didn't intend to speak.

"'Song of Water Melody', 'A Generation', and 'Looking at the Moon and Missing the Distant Home'..." said Li Qingxian.

"Oh?" Wang Qizhi was slightly stunned: "Did you create "A Generation"? "

"Yes." Li Qingxian nodded.

"Well written!" Wang Tuzhi suddenly shouted: "Bring me a pen!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"Oh my god! Is Wang Tuzhi going to start painting?"

"We are so lucky that we can see Teacher Wang Tuzhi writing poetry on the spot as soon as we arrive!"

"Go get a brush and sharpen it!"

A large group of people immediately fled in all directions.

Leave a space in the middle.

Soon, eight grown men came out carrying a large dining table.

Then, the other two held a long piece of paper, a brush, and a writing brush and carefully placed them on the table.

Wang Tuzhi said no more and waved his sleeves.

He dipped the brush in his hand into the ink, and his movements were smooth and flowing.

Although he hadn't started painting yet, many people present were so excited that they were speechless.

He is that Wang Tuzhi!

A piece of calligraphy was once sold for 20 million yuan.

So far, no one has been able to break this record.

The world's number one calligrapher!
Wang Tuzhi held a pen in his hand, standing there quietly with his eyes slightly closed.

After a moment, he opened his eyes suddenly.

His hands and his body moved at the same time!

His pen is like a sword or a dragon flying in the air.

The coordination between breathing is perfect.

His every movement, every drop of ink, even the tiniest movement, is full of the charm of calligraphy.

The whole process took less than a minute.

Everyone waited with bated breath.

Only after Wang Tuzhi finished painting did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"The young master of Wang Tu is indeed worthy of his reputation."

"You are indeed the world's number one calligrapher."

"Oh my god, I forgot to take pictures when I saw this scene."

"Inspiration can only be realized in reality, not in video."

“I don’t know who will end up with it.”

"If you are lucky enough to give it to me, I will take it back as my heirloom."

"Hey, give it to you? Dream on."

Although he has now mastered the system's achievements.

Now seeing Wang Tuzhi demonstrating his painting on the spot, he was also deeply shocked.

He is indeed a world-class calligrapher!

He felt that even if he had systematic "master" level calligraphy skills, it would not be possible to achieve such good results.

If they really compared, Wang Tuzhi would definitely beat him to a pulp.

Wang Tuzhi took a step back and looked at his masterpiece carefully.

After a long while, he nodded slightly and said, "I'll give you this calligraphy."

"I hope that you can continue on this path in the future and not give up halfway."

Li Qingxian: “…”

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Li Qingxian.

Yes.

Wang Tuzhi actually gave this painting to Li Qingxian.

Liao Tingzuo and others were filled with envy and jealousy!

Upon hearing this, Li Qingxian quickly bowed and thanked him: "Thank you for the calligraphy, Mr. Wang, but I know nothing about calligraphy."

"Can I give this painting to someone else?"

As soon as Li Qingxian finished speaking, the hall was already boiling!

"Oh my god! What...what's going on?"

"He wants to give away the calligraphy that Boss Wang gave him?"

"Oh my god! Is Li Qingxian crazy?"

“This is Wang Tuzhi’s calligraphy work!”

Liao Tingzuo looked anxious and almost knelt down to kowtow to Li Qingxian, asking him to give him the things quickly.

This was written by Teacher Wang on the stage!
Mr. Wang's calligraphy is his greatest wish in this life.

But his wish has never been fulfilled.

Wang Tuzhi looked at the young man in front of him in surprise and said with a smile:

"Why would you give it to someone else? You should understand that getting my calligraphy is not something that ordinary people can do."

"If you don't seize this opportunity, you may never have another opportunity like this again."

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "If you are just pretending, then of course I will accept this calligraphy."

"But, again, I know nothing about calligraphy and painting."

"I think everyone present here knows how precious this calligraphy is."

"Therefore, instead of letting him find someone who knows nothing about calligraphy and painting, it is better to let him find someone who knows."

"Only in this way can I live up to Teacher Wang's hard work."

Hearing this, everyone was startled.

Only Wang Tuzhi laughed out loud: "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

"I have no comment on your suggestion."

"Anyway, I've already said it, this calligraphy is yours."

"This is your own choice, I won't interfere."

After Wang Tuzhi finished speaking, he walked towards the inner room.

Suddenly, people from the Calligraphy Association surrounded him.

"He Yi, wait, Professor He, if you don't want this calligraphy, can you give it to me?"

"Go away! With your three legs, you think you can write calligraphy like this?"

"Brother He, I really like this calligraphy. I wonder if you can make a request to exchange it for something else?"

"If you are willing to give me this calligraphy, I will help you with anything you need in the capital!"

"Don't give me that. I'm offering you 300 million just for your calligraphy!"

"400 million!"

"500 million!"

The previous second, he was participating in a calligraphy competition.

But soon, this auction turned into an auction.

Li Qingxian smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, stop arguing. I will never sell this calligraphy by Boss Wang."

"As for who to give it to, I've already thought about it."

As he said this, he turned his gaze to Liao Tingzuo again.

The two looked at each other and were both stunned.

"This... this is..." Liao Tingzuo couldn't believe his ears: "You want to give this calligraphy to me?"

(End of this chapter)