Jiang Chen saw the excitement of Wang Xuenan and Yang Qingyu, and smiled at the two of them with a relaxed smile: "Yes, I gave it to you, just keep it yourself!"
"Thank you for your entertainment, I will come to Rongcheng in the future Come to play with me."
Wang Xuenan gradually recovered her emotions, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and held the original work of Jiang Chen with trembling hands, and nodded quickly, "Okay, of course I like it, thank you, Jiang Chen, this is the best gift I have ever received in my life. Thank you. Organic in the future Yes, I will definitely go to Rongcheng to play with you."
Yang Qingyu also said excitedly: "Thank you, I am also very much! Thank you, Jiang Chen! This is also the most I have received in my life Good gift. Don't go to Rongcheng. I will go to Xiangnan TV in two days to watch your performance and cheer you on the spot."
Yang Qinglan glanced at her sisters Yang Qingyu and Wang Xuenan enviously, and then said hurriedly : "I'll go to see your performance too, come on Jiang Chen!"
Jiang Chen smiled, nodded to the three of them, and then said to Zheng Zehao, "Brother Hao, let you come here to accompany me again. Next time I go to Rongcheng to play with me." Zheng Zehao was cheerful He smiled and said, "Okay, I will definitely go there when the time comes." Jiang Chen smiled and nodded at Wang Xuecheng again, then turned around and got in the car.
Han Qing, Yan Ruyu, Qin Xuerong and others quickly put away Jiang Chen's things, looked at Wang Xuenan and Yang Qingyu with envy, then waved goodbye to the people, and then got into the car one after another.
The car started slowly, and Yan Ruyu drove away steadily.
Wang Xuenan and Yang Qingyu originally wanted to drive to see Jiang Chen off, but at this time they were holding the original work that Jiang Chen had just finished. The moji had not done it yet. They dared not leave and drive to see Jiang Chen off. If Jiang Chen's If the original works are damaged, it will be a huge loss, and that is also a disrespect for Jiang Chen. If Jiang Chen knows, he may be angry.
So, the two of them could only stay and temporarily deal with the two works.
The group watched Jiang Chen's car slowly leave, and the road ahead was crowded with people, all waved goodbye to Jiang Chen.
"Lao Jiang will come again next time."
"Lao Jiang, go slowly..."
"Lao Jiang, I can't bear to leave..."
"Lao Jiang, I love you, do you know?"
"Lao Jiang..."
"Lao Jiang..."
>The calls came from a long distance.
Jiang Chen just waved to everyone on the window at first, and then sat in his seat and quietly looked at the medical book in his hand, no longer paying attention to the sounds outside.
Han Qing is still on the live broadcast.
The audience in the live broadcast room had reached more than 80 million at this time, and the growth trend subsequently eased.
Because, Jiang Chen's work has been written.
Many viewers in the live broadcast room are still discussing fiercely.
"Wuwuwu, two more authentic works have been sent out. Lao Jiang is so generous."
"Lao Jiang, how can you become friends with you?"
"Lao Jiang, do you know that your work can be sold for 20 to 30 billion? You just give it to others at will? Can't you give it to me? "
"Lao Jiang, when will the lottery be? It's a shame to see you are so generous, but you are not generous to me."
"Lao Jiang, don't be so spendthy, leave the good things for live broadcast The family members of the room."
"Lao Jiang..."
...
Most viewers felt distressed when they saw Jiang Chen give two works to Wang Xuenan and Yang Qingyu.
Han Qing looked at it, smiled and didn't say anything, and then closed the live broadcast!
The broadcast will not start on the road, so Jiang Chen will read the book quietly.
Qin Xuerong was still reading two works written by Jiang Chen just now, and murmured in a low voice: "Who says life is no longer short? The flowing water in front of the door can still be west. Don't sing the white hair yellow Chicken! …Don’t think about your old country with old friends, and try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine while you are old... It’s so good... Poetry and wine while you are old... Jiang Chen, why can’t you write such words? What about having fun in time while you are in your youth? ”
She felt that Jiang Chen lived a life like a retirement life every day, which was obviously inconsistent with the bold artistic conception of poetry and wine taking advantage of his youth.
Perhaps, that is the life that Jiang Chen yearns for?
Qin Xuerong looked at Jiang Chen who was reading a book in front, then shook his head helplessly, picked up a book and started reading it.
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Wang Xuenan, Yang Qingyu, Yang Qinglan, Zheng Zehao, Wang Xuecheng and others watched Jiang Chen's car disappear in the distance before retracting their gaze.
Wang Xuenan immediately asked, "Qingyu, do you know a master who can frame calligraphy and painting?"
Yang Qingyu nodded, "Of course, if you don't know, you have to find someone, and as soon as possible!"
As they said that, the two of them quickly turned around and walked into the villa.
It was windy outside, so they didn't dare to just take Jiang Chen's works and blow the wind on the beach. If they were not held firmly, they were blown and damaged on the beach, they would definitely be scolded by countless people. Dead.
Buzz buzz...
Dingling...
The phones of Yang Qingyu and Wang Xuenan rang at the same time.
However, both of them were holding Jiang Chen's works in their hands, so they couldn't answer the phone, so they could only let others take the phone and read it.
Yang Qinglan took out her sister Yang Qingyu's phone and looked at the caller ID, and said strangely, "It was my dad who called!"
Wang Xuecheng also took out the phone from her sister Wang Xuenan's pocket. After reading it, he said strangely: "It was also called by my dad. Maybe he wanted to ask about Jiang Chen's works. They must have watched the live broadcast and saw Jiang Chen give you works."
However, none of them answered the phone.
When I arrived at the study, Yang Qinglan and Wang Xuecheng quickly found paperweights and other things, cleaned up the table, slowly put down the two works, and then pressed the two works with precious rosewood paperweights. How many people have passed Relieved.
Then, Yang Qinglan and Wang Xuecheng's phone rang at the same time.
The two saw that it was their father who called. They quickly answered the phone, then said something, and handed the phone to Yang Qingyu and Wang Xuenan.
Yang Qingyu had a smug smile on his face: "Dad, have you watched Jiang Chen live broadcast?"
Yang Qingyu's father Yang Jingfu's tone was also relatively relaxed: "Of course, when I saw the girl from the Wang family taking Jiang Chen to your villa for vacation, I knew you two were going to go there. She performed well, but she didn't rudely in front of Jiang Chen, and she got it. Jiang Chen's farewell gift. Your grandfather sent someone to participate in the auction of Jiang Chen's works last time, and gave up for 3.1 billion. " "You give this work to your grandfather, and your grandfather can agree to you any conditions. Your grandfather went to Rongcheng to see Sichuan University last time When I came back, I felt fascinated. I regretted not bidding for 3.6 billion last time to buy the work, and I also asked me to raise some money to prepare for the next auction of Jiang Chen's works." >
Yang Qingyu certainly knew that his grandfather was a fan of calligraphy and poetry that Jiang Chen valued. He often practiced calligraphy at home on the videos of Jiang Chen writing. After a month, his calligraphy has made considerable progress, more than ten times in the past. The calligraphy practice has improved a lot in the past year.
So, the old man became more obsessed with Jiang Chen's calligraphy and poetry works. He said several times that if he had known Jiang Chen ten years ago, he could practice Jiang Chen's calligraphy. Now he might have already stepped on it. Become a master of calligraphy.
If I could give Jiang Chen's original works to my grandfather as a gift, my grandfather would definitely jump up happily...
But...
Yang Qingyu couldn't bear it. His mind was full of pictures of Jiang Chen writing this masterpiece of eternal work in front of her just now, and then Jiang Chen gave it to her.
How can she give such an important gift?
Jiang Chen knows it, will he feel that he doesn’t care about him?
Yang Qingyu whispered, "Dad, I want to keep it myself!"
Yang Jingfu on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then said, "You are young and don't understand these things. What can you do if you keep them? Your grandfather always wanted to get a work by Jiang Chen, which is his wish. Moreover, we The Yang family is only you and your sister. Everything belongs to you in the future. This work will eventually come back to you. Grandpa is just helping you keep it for some time."
Pause for a moment Yang Jingfu said again: "And, if you are willing to give this work to your grandfather, then you can give half of the money I raised for your grandfather."
Yang Qingyu softened his heart, after all, grandfather was right She and her sister are both very good, and they are treated as family heirs and give them whatever they want.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
And, in the future, the property belongs to them, so naturally this work by Jiang Chen is still hers.
So, Yang Qingyu asked curiously: "How many are there?"
Yang Jingfu smiled and said, "Two billion!"
Yang Qingyu was stunned for a moment: "All?"
Yang Jingfu said seriously: "No, it's half of it! Even if you are rewarded for this 2 billion, you can spend whatever you want."
Yang Qingyu widened his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice. He said: "So, you have prepared 4 billion to participate in the next auction of Jiang Chen's works?"
Yang Jingfu sighed: "Yes, I have prepared 4 billion yuan. Your grandfather has such a hobby, I must satisfy him. Moreover, 4 billion yuan may not be able to buy it. Since Sichuan University's exhibition in Rongcheng After the holding, many top collectors were obsessed with Jiang Chen's works and were crazy. Like your grandfather, they wanted to buy a copy at any cost to collect and appreciate it. "
"If you put your Jiang picture now I guess the authentic works of Chen are sold for auction, and I guess they can be sold for at least 4 billion! "
Yang Qingyu once again intuitively realized the preciousness of Jiang Chen's works.
Jiang Chen gave her and Wang Xuenan a picture, and Jiang Chen's image in Yang Qingyu's heart became tall and bright again.
She knows many top rich people at home and abroad in the circle, and there are also many of them who are sincere and generous in charity.
But...
She has never seen anyone who gave out assets worth tens of billions of dollars.
Yang Qingyu said reluctantly: "Okay, let's show it to grandpa first. Remember this work must be mine!"
Yang Jingfu smiled and said, "Of course it's yours." , your sister can't take it away. By the way, please help me ask the girl of the Wang family if she sells her work, it will be priced at 4 billion. If it is sold, you will bring the work back and I will talk to his father directly."
Yang Qingyu looked at Wang Xuenan who was also calling next to him and asked directly: "Xuenan, my dad asked you, will you sell this work Jiang Chen gave you? If so, he Bid for 4 billion and talk directly to Uncle Wang.”
Yang Qingyu knew that although Wang Xuenan's family was also a wealthy family, with assets exceeding 10 billion yuan, he would be rich everywhere.
However, I still can't get into the top circle of the Yang family.
Wang Xuenan's work can be sold for 4 billion yuan, which is as high as one-third of the assets that the three generations of the Wang family have worked hard to accumulate.
I can only say...
Sometimes I really have more luck than hard work.
Wang Xuenan shook her head and said, "You please say sorry to Uncle Yang for help. Jiang Chen is my good friend. He specifically comes to see the gifts I gave me. I can't sell them. I plan to keep them all my life. Even if My dad's company went bankrupt and I wouldn't sell it."
Wang Xuenan's father on the other end of the phone immediately said speechlessly: "It seems that our assets are not as good as Jiang Chen in your eyes. A work of this is important! "
Wang Xuenan heard this and hurriedly explained: "Dad, don't make trouble. You know, I can't give up this work!" br>Wang Xuenan's father smiled and said, "Okay, I understand, just be careful. If you want to buy this work in your hand, I will help you refuse to block it."
Wang Xuenan: "Okay, thank you dad!"
Wang Xuecheng next to him had envy on his face, and he felt that his sister, who had always been transparent, suddenly became the protagonist.
Yang Qingyu said to his father, "You heard that Uncle Wang's company went bankrupt and broke, and Xue Nan would not sell it. So, don't think about it."
Yang Jingfu Sadly, "Okay, then forget it! I know it should be impossible, I just want to try it. If you can buy two authentic works of Jiang Chen at once, your grandfather would be happier. Since you can't buy them, then Ask Xue Nan, can you lend it to us temporarily and let you Grandpa admired her for a few days, and then returned it to her. Just borrow it for a week. I will send it to her in person in a week."
Yang Qingyu turned to look at Wang Xuenan: "Xuenan, my dad said he wanted to lend this one from you. One week of work, I'll give it to my grandfather and I'll give it to you when the time comes! You've seen my grandfather, and he treats you very well."
Wang Xuenan hesitated for a moment, she didn't want to do it very much Lend it out, she wants to keep it in her hands to appreciate it every day.
However, she and Yang Qingyu and Yang Qinglan grew up together and are very familiar with Yang Qingyu's grandfather. They often meet and receive gifts from the old man during festivals.
If Yang Jingfu wanted to borrow it himself, Wang Xuenan could make up his mind to refuse.
But...
Now, she said that Mr. Yang wanted to borrow it to see it for a few days, so she couldn't bear to refuse.
Wang Xuenan said softly, "Okay, then let me lend it to Grandpa Yang for a few days, and I will definitely return it to me when the time comes."
Wang Xuenan reminded.
Although I knew that Mr. Yang would not refuse to return it, I still gave it a reminder.
She really likes this work very much.
She also understood the mood of those people who were crazy about Jiang Chen's calligraphy and poetry works.
Only when you really see Jiang Chen writing the original work and then holding it in your hand, you can feel the full charm of this work best.
Yang Qingyu also knew that no one could reject the charm of the original works of Jiang Chen, and smiled at Wang Xuenan and said, "I will definitely give it back to you!" (The chapter ends)