Chapter 165 Brother, Why Are You So Big-Hearted?
Chapter 165 Brother, Why Are You So Big-Hearted?
"Good guy, Professor Qian is willing to pay a hundred, which shows that this calligraphy is really good."
"To be honest, I would also like to pay a hundred."
"I'll pay six hundred."
"Eight hundred."
"one thousand!"
"two thousand!"
"Are you putting it up for auction here? It's getting more and more outrageous."
"That's right, why didn't you guys want to buy it before Professor Qian made a review?"
"Let's follow the trend and join in the fun. In fact, I don't know calligraphy at all."
"No? Only tomorrow morning, can Zhao Danqing sell this painting?"
"Don't worry, there must be a lot of knowledgeable people in the huge Jiangzhou. Besides, are so many viewers in the live broadcast room just for display?"
"Yes, even if he can't sell it himself. But with what Professor Qian said just now, someone will come to him."
"Do you still remember the number 99 contestant Yang Tianming?"
"The Taoist priest who earned Lin Mo a thousand dollars with four words?"
"That's right, people have been asking him for fortune-telling these two days, but he refused them all."
"Ah? Why did you refuse? Isn't it good to have money?"
"He's not a half-baked street vendor. Does this kind of thing depend on fate? Besides, the person has already completed the task and is not short of money."
"Sure enough, he is a Taoist priest. He acted out of his heart and acted recklessly."
"Uh, Lin Mo seems to be very casual, it seems that he has the potential to become a Taoist priest."
When netizens were discussing in the live broadcast room, Zhao Danqing carefully put away the calligraphy work, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.
However, just as he finished his shower and was content to go to bed, the phone in the room suddenly rang.
"Hello?" Zhao Danqing picked up the phone and said.
"Is it Zhao Danqing, contestant No. 33?" The voice of the program staff came from the phone.
"I'm."
Zhao Danqing nodded, wondering: "What's the matter?"
"Someone looking for you."
"Who?"
"do not know."
"Where?"
"The lobby on the first floor of the hotel."
"Okay, I get it now."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Danqing thought about it, changed his clothes again, and walked out of the room.
at the same time.
The millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were also puzzled.
Who would go to him at this late hour?
Could it be...
Fuck!
Are you moving so quickly?
Learned from Lin Mo?
as predicted.
When Zhao Danqing came to the hotel lobby, a strange man greeted him immediately with a smile on his face, "Brother, I'm your fan."
"fan?"
Zhao Danqing was taken aback, then smiled awkwardly, "Uh, it's so late, what do you want from me?"
"Then I'll just say it straight. I like the picture you wrote just now. Can you sell it to me?"
The voice fell.
Zhao Danqing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded quickly, "Sell it! Definitely sell it!"
"Well, I know you still have 702 yuan on your body, how about I pay 300 yuan for this painting? It's just enough for you to complete the task of the program group."
As he spoke, the man took out three hundred-yuan bills from his pocket.
in an instant.
The live broadcast room was lively.
"666, it seems that the painter doesn't have to wait until tomorrow to sell his calligraphy."
"Okay! The last struggle really made Zhao Danqing struggle."
"I think it is mainly Professor Qian's comments that played a role."
"It's true that a person writes well, but will Professor Qian praise him if he writes poorly?"
"From the No. 33 contestant Zhao Danqing, I deeply understand a truth, that is, you must not give up until the last moment. As long as you persist, there are infinite possibilities."
"Ah, this...the representative of the Chinese class?"
"Brother, let me copy the composition."
On the live screen.
After the man took out the money, Zhao Danqing began to hesitate instead.
"Uh, to be honest, I'm going to sell this painting for 500 yuan tomorrow, and I won't sell it for a penny less. As for whether I can complete the task, I will recognize it."
"But you can find me so late, which saves me time."
"Do you think this will work? Add another ten dollars so that I can have breakfast tomorrow morning."
The voice fell.
The man readily agreed, "No problem! I'll give you the money first."
After speaking, he stuffed the money into Zhao Danqing's hands.
"Wait a minute, I'll get the writing."
Zhao Danqing packed the money and hurried upstairs.
Three minutes later, he handed the letter in his hand to the other party.
The transaction is completed and everyone is happy.
Netizens immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Congratulations to Zhao Danqing for successfully completing the task and entering the next round of knockout rounds!"
"It's useless, most likely it's also cannon fodder."
"What if the task of the program group happens to hit his field of expertise?"
"Thinking too much."
"Stop talking sarcastic, just wait and see."
At this moment, some netizens posted barrage.
"Look quickly, Lin Mo has come out from the Municipal Bureau."
Instantly.
Tens of millions of netizens flocked to Lin Mo's exclusive live broadcast room.
And the footage of the official live broadcast room of the program group was immediately shown on Lin Mo.
on screen.
After Lin Mo came out of the city bureau alone, he hailed a taxi on the side of the road.
Soon, the taxi sped towards Lanmeng Pavilion.
See this scene.
The netizens were instantly speechless.
"Good guy, it has to be Lin Mo!"
"I just caught a spy in the afternoon, and I went to soak my feet at night. Brother, why are you so big-hearted?"
"Lanmeng Pavilion of the Municipal Bureau, two points and one line?"
"666!"
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