Chapter 949
It would be fine if Longxing Tianxia Auction House gave him the 100 million. If not, who would he cry to afterwards?
In order to ease the financial pressure, Tang Yu decided to sell the Dragon Scale Armor, Ice Mountain Snow Lotus as an emergency measure.
"What a pity, what a pity!"
At this time, the faces of Zhao Jing, the imperial master of the Great Xia Dynasty, and Xie Jingrong, the calligraphy master of the Northern Qi Dynasty, were all filled with regret.
Seeing the two old men sighing continuously, Tang Yu hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Two seniors, what's wrong with you?"
"Didn't you ask questions knowingly?"
When asked by Tang Yu, the two old men, Zhao Jing and Xie Jingrong, were so angry that they blew their noses and stared.
Tang Yu chuckled and said jokingly: "Isn't it just a preface to the Lanting Collection? What does it count? As long as the two seniors want it, I will just rewrite it and write another one!"
"What? Can you rewrite a painting?" Zhao Jing, Xie Jingrong were all shocked.
Tang Yu patted his chest and assured: "Of course! I'm still alive and not dead, so why can't I write another one? It's just for this price..."
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The two old men are both human beings. They don't know what Tang Yu means.
"I'll increase the price. I'm willing to pay 10 million!" Xie Jingrong said first.
Zhao Jing sneered: "The preface to the Lanting Collection is rare in the world. It is the pinnacle of running script. Let's do this. I will quote you 15 million!"
"Zhao Jing, you old man!" Hearing this, Xie Jingrong was so angry that his teeth itched.
He was just a master of calligraphy in the Northern Qi Dynasty, and Zhao Jing was not only a master of calligraphy, he was also the emperor of the Xia Dynasty, and his strength was much stronger than him.
Ten million was already his limit. Now Zhao Jing offered fifteen million, but he really couldn't afford it.
Zhao Jing said proudly: "Thank you, old man, I'm sorry, but I have to finalize the preface to the Lanting Collection!"
"Okay, fifteen million, deal!" Tang Yu was excited.
Swish swish——
Immediately, without any hesitation, Tang Yu found paper and picked up a brush and quickly wrote a new preface to the Lanting Collection for Zhao Jing.
"Senior Zhao, it's done!"
After writing the preface to the Lanting Collection, Tang Yu delivered it.
Zhao Jing picked up the preface to the Lanting Collection and said happily: "Old man Xie, are you jealous? It's a pity that you are destined to not get it!"
"Old man, you are a villain!" Xie Jingrong was so angry that his teeth started to itch.
Just when Zhao Jing was proud, Tang Yu suddenly said to Xie Jingrong: "Senior Xie, the price has been reduced. The price has been greatly reduced. The preface to the Lanting Collection is currently only sold for 10 million. Do you want to buy one?"
What! Is there a big price reduction for the Lanting Collection?
Can I get one for ten million?
I'll pour it! ! !
Hearing this, Zhao Jing, who was feeling complacent, his eyes darkened and he almost fell to the ground.
"Ten million pieces? One piece, one piece must be made!" Hearing this, Xie Jingrong was ecstatic.
Not long after, Tang Yu wrote another preface to the Lanting anthology. Xie Jinrong, who received the preface to the Lanting anthology, claimed that he had missed it.
Just when Xie Jingrong was ecstatic, Tang Yu shouted again: "Big sale, big sale on vomiting blood! Eight million, yes, you heard it right, big sale on the preface to the Lanting Collection of vomiting blood, now only 8 million ! First come first served, limited quantity!”
Zhao Jing:......
Xie Jingrong:......
Everyone:......
