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Zhao Mu usually didn't bother to lock the gate of the villa, but at this time it was convenient for a group of people, and a group of people slowly walked into the courtyard of the villa.

At this time, Cui Liang slowly looked at the layout of the villa area, then nodded and said: "However, the owner of this house is quite tasteful. Simple, not delicate or pretentious. Unlike those nouveau riche who want to show off I have money, but the house is a mess, mixed with Chinese and Western, I don’t want this place to be so clean and neat.”

"Cleanness is nothing. What we need to see is whether he has calligraphy skills, and who can win after a while. If Zhao Mu doesn't have skills and loses the competition, the 200 million won't be accepted by everyone. It is." Zirong said.

On the other hand, Cui Liang shook his head, sighed slightly, and was helpless to this beautiful reporter who didn't like oil and salt, but who made her not only have a deep background, but also really have some real skills, for half a month. She interviewed several times before other media reporters broke the news, and now she is already a big celebrity in the media in Tianjing City.

"What are you guys doing at my house..." Zhao Mu suddenly said when he appeared by Zirong's side.

And Zirong was also taken aback, she naturally recognized that Zhao Mu was one of the main people to be interviewed this time.Moreover, she was actually very satisfied with the elegance and cleanliness of the villa, but when she was admiring it attentively, she was suddenly taken aback by Zhao Mu.

What's more, he also said bad things about Zhao Mu behind his back, but turned his head and bumped into the original owner, so naturally he seemed a little guilty.

When she was in a panic, Zirong found that Zhao Mu was a little more confident and calm than in the photo, and the sunny smile on his face did not look like a person who would do anything for fame and fortune.

"Also, if you look closely, this person is quite handsome..." Zirong said in a muttering voice.

However, recalling that Zhao Mu was the person whom he despised extremely before, Zirong's original good feelings for Zhao Mu disappeared without a trace, and the expression on his face turned cold.

"Hmph, he is really a professional liar. He looks pretty good, but he is nothing more than a hypocrite. Calligraphy requires hard work and hard work. Only with the accumulation of talent and the guidance of famous teachers can he achieve success. This People can't be more than 26 or seven years old at the most, how could they write the words on the photo. But he uses other people's words to show off, and he wants to make a name for himself, he is really a guy who is so rich and jaded. "Zi Rong I secretly said in my heart.

At this time, Cui Liang took the initiative to greet him and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao Mu, you made an agreement with Feng Dao, the president of the Calligraphy Association, for today's competition, and threatened that the two of you would bet a huge sum of 200 million yuan. We are I came here specially to watch the game, and to report and record it.”

"Oh, I remembered. It seems that there is such a thing. Wang Zhe mentioned it to me a few days ago, but I didn't pay much attention to it. After all, it was just a small game. I didn't expect to let you It’s so motivating and mobilizing people.” Zhao Mu recalled the previous bet, and then laughed.

Cui Liang was stunned for a moment, and then he said in amazement: "Mr. Zhao Mu, did you make a mistake? You have to bet 200 million yuan in this competition. According to the information we got before, you are still opening a shop on Wancheng Street Although doing business can be said to be making a lot of money every day, the 200 million is probably not something you can earn in a year or two."

"Tch, I see if you are going to pretend to be deaf and dumb. If you are lucky and win, it's okay. If you lose, just ask three questions and insist that you didn't gamble with 200 million... In other words, you really didn't." Saying that you want to bet 200 million in front of others, could it be that this is really your idea?" Rong Zi said disdainfully.

And a man on the side echoed: "Then you are still a man, since you have said that you want to compete, just compare well, don't insult your opponent."

When Zhao Mu heard this, he was also furious, and snorted coldly, "If I'm doing things, why should I listen to other people's opinions. As for this competition, I have a certain chance of winning, so I don't need to pay too much attention to it."

"Are you crazy, and you are sure to win? I think you are sure to lose. Feng Dao is the president of the Calligraphy Association. He has been immersed in calligraphy for more than 40 years. No one in Huaguo dares to speak of his own calligraphy." Can be above him." Rong Zi snorted coldly.

Zhao Mu also ignored him, just casually glanced at his appearance.

It was only at this time that Zhao Mu felt the specialness of Shenglin's skills, which was the change of his own mind.If Zhao Mu had been humiliated like this before, he would immediately think of a solution to the other party in a panic.

But at this moment, Zhao Mu is much calmer, and he will not do some irrational actions out of impulsiveness... However, he should take revenge on those who offend him.

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"It's not too late for President Feng to come here. Could it be that he was sleepless at home, worried that he would not be able to recover after this defeat." Wang Zhe said with a smile.

And Feng Dao also sneered back and said: "Could it be that you have deceived yourself? If you want to rely on a young man in his twenties to beat me. It seems that I overestimated you before, or You already know that you are bound to lose, and you just want to use psychological warfare to force me to retreat?"

The two happened to meet not far away, and there was another tit-for-tat sarcasm, and then they looked at each other and went to Zhao Mu's villa together.

In fact, there is no deep hatred between the two, but some misunderstandings have deepened the conflict between the two. Therefore, although the two are ridiculing each other, they don't have any hatred in their hearts. They only want to rely on this competition. Feeling elated, he asked the other party to apologize to himself.

Zhao Mu also naturally knew that the two of them were just fighting between emotions, and they were not really treacherous and evil people, so he readily agreed to this match.

And halfway through, Wu Li, the wife who has been following Feng Dao, also asked her husband worriedly: "Old Feng, are you sure about this competition? Two million is not a small number. You usually have one Calligraphy and painting can only sell 200+ at most.”

Feng Dao laughed loudly and said, "Don't worry too much, they just want to use this method to put psychological pressure on me. In fact, they are more nervous than anyone else. As long as we are as stable as Mount Tai, the outcome has already been determined .”

Only then did Wu Li relax, and then she said: "That's true, your reputation in the calligraphy circles of Huaguo is like a thunder, let alone the kind of brat, even some famous people who have practiced hard for decades, I'm afraid you can't do it." Those who dare to compete with you."

"Of course, this kid named Zhao Mu probably wanted to be popular and crazy, and he was afraid that his heat would drop, so he even pretended to be a ghost in front of me... That kid is not a few years older than our son, even if he was born If you start practicing, you will never be able to achieve anything famous. What's more, although the writing on the snow is blurred, the skill in the writing is absolutely impossible for a young man to write." Feng Dao said with a smile.

Wu Li also said: "Since he made these fake things to deceive, then today we are not going to the competition, but to crack down on fakes, and let that person show his true colors in front of everyone."

"That's right, that's right, we're here to crack down on counterfeiting. Since he dares to bluff and deceive, we'll let him show his true colors." Feng Dao said with a proud smile.

Just after Feng Dao and Wang Zhe arrived, a group of celebrities in the calligraphy field came one after another, as well as some idlers who came to watch the fun.

"Hmph, you're the kid who claims to be able to reproduce Lanting posts?" Feng Dao looked at Zhao Mu standing in the courtyard, and said disdainfully.

"Although I didn't claim to be, but if it's Lanting post, although I can't write it exactly like the original one, it shouldn't be much different." Zhao Mu laughed.

At this time Feng Dao frowned and said: "Young people are young people. If you want to pursue fame and fortune, I will not stop you. It is a good thing for young people to be self-motivated. But it is too low for you to be unscrupulous."

"Okay, it's useless to say more at this time, it's better to see the truth, no matter how much I say now, you will only regard me as a liar." Zhao Mu said.

At this time, Sun Zhiqiang volunteered, stood up and moved two sets of tables and chairs from the villa, and then said that he would go out to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

"Forget it, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone are the most important things in the competition. To be fair, we have prepared a set ourselves. How dare you use my things to write?" Feng Dao said.

Feng Dao thought about the future at home, always worried that the other party would use some indiscriminate means to win, and finally after thinking about it for a long time, he slapped his head suddenly, thinking he had guessed Zhao Mu's plan, so he was relieved Come to the game.

"Hmph, don't you just want to play with the pen, ink, paper and inkstone? Do you think I am a newcomer who has just stepped into the world of calligraphy? This kind of indecent method wants to deal with me. You are too tender." Feng Dao Said triumphantly in his heart.

On the other hand, Zhao Mu rolled his eyes, and stood aside helplessly, so as not to rely on him to do things secretly after the opponent lost.

After all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones were prepared, Feng Dao sat upright on the chair first, wearing a white robe and a long flowing beard, combined with the quiet environment in the villa, he looked like a master.

Zhao Mu didn't speak any more, and sat directly on his seat.

Then Zhu Qingyun, the vice president of the Calligraphy Association, stood up directly, and said with a smile: "This competition is no small matter. After all, the two of you have bet a huge sum of 200 million yuan for this competition. Therefore, the selection of referees can be said to be cautious." Shen...Although I am a poor old man, I have been in the calligraphy field for 50 to [-] years, and everyone is familiar with me, so if I am the judge, everyone should have no objections."

"Of course not. Mr. Zhu, you are a respected old man. We can rest assured that you are the referee." Everyone said the same.