Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 309 is written by me
He knocked and shouted. Although he was very quiet, the audience was very quiet in order to cooperate with him. In addition, the fat man took three microphones and placed them under his mouth to amplify the sound...

"Our Bangmai country is trash...so am I..."

"Our Bangmai country is trash...so am I..."

"Our Bangmai country is trash...so am I..."

……

The yelling continued, and Jin Zhizhang hurried over to help Xing Dehuan.

"That's enough, don't shout anymore..."

"Hey, let's shout, our Bangmai country is trash, we are pariahs, we plagiarize Chinese culture, we..."

Whoring Dehuan's eyes were blank, and he grinned, and Jin Zhizhi's heart suddenly burst, and he said to me, Cao, is this bastard really crazy after being stimulated, or does he want to go back to China to escape the trial and pretend to be crazy?
Inoue Ruozhi next to him, his eyes flickering, stepped forward to help Xing Huan, and then swung his arms round to shoot Xing Huan left and right.

Snapped!Snapped!
With two crisp sounds, the beating prostitute immediately returned to normal.

"I... what happened to me just now?"

"You lost your mind just now, but it's nothing serious."

Whoring Dehuan had a slap print on his right cheek, waved at Jin Zhizhang and Inoue Ruozhi to signal that he was okay, and then looked at Ling Yun and Fatty viciously.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it, just now we are comparing who has more money, it has nothing to do with real calligraphy, I want to compete again! Compared with real calligraphy!!!"

He roared angrily, pointing at Ling Yun and Fatty, Fatty was about to curse a few more words, but Ling Yun spoke with a smile.

"Hehe, okay, what's the match this time? What else do you want to bet on?"

"This time for real calligraphy, we don't auction it, and choose 5 judges to comment! The bet is the same as before, the loser kneels and kowtows!"

"Okay, then you kneel down and kowtow."

Ling Yun made a gesture of invitation, and he was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the other party was deliberately humiliating him, but in the end, Ling Yun pointed to the long scroll he wrote just now and said with a smile.

"The long scroll you wrote just now is "Yu Linling·Han Cicada Desolate"?"

"Yeah, so what?"

"No, I just want to ask, do you know who wrote this poem?"

"Hmph, I know it was written by you Chinese people, but so what? I wrote it in cursive, and I can write to a peak that you Chinese people will never be able to reach!"

The prostitute happily raised his head, but Ling Yun smiled even more happily.

"You are so stupid and cute. Don't you think about who made it every time you write this poem? Okay, then I will tell you that the original author of this poem is me! You use my Shouldn’t Ci conduct commercial activities more than once? Is it authorized by me?”

"How could it be you, you are talking nonsense!"

"Do not believe?"

Ling Yun took out his mobile phone and opened the forum where he had posted on Xianyang Radio.

"This is the first time I posted it on the Internet. I posted it on my circle of friends that night. I read it on the radio a week later, and then posted it on the Internet. If you need written evidence, go to I will submit it to the court when it is time to sue you."

gah...

Just now, he was so arrogant that he stared wide-eyed, his face flushed red, as if someone had pinched his neck and was unable to speak out.

He actually saw this poem on the Internet two years ago, but he just thought it had a beautiful artistic conception. He also tried to contact the copyright at that time, but after looking for it, it was forwarded by netizens, and he didn't know where the source was. Finally, he thought it might be He was just an ordinary person, and he was in the country of sticks, so he didn't take it seriously.Many times even after the poem is written, he will sign his name in Versailles.

"According to the international copyright protection law, you not only have to pay me spiritual compensation, but also have to pay a fine of 10 times! Just now I checked at the three major international auction houses, and you have sold a total of 3 sets of calligraphy and paintings, 8 of which have been used by me. The amount involved is about 5 million, and according to 8600 times the compensation, you need to compensate me a total of 10 million! Including mental damage costs are a mess, it is almost only about 8.6 billion."

After Ling Yun finished speaking, Whoring Dehuan's face turned pale. He had already paid off his debts during the auction just now, and now he collapsed to the ground when he heard the money.

"you……"

Jin Zhan was furious, Ling Yun showed him a harmless expression and spoke to him.

"By the way, I also checked your words just now, and there are many infringements, but don't worry, I will send you the bill and summons later when I finish my work here."

Looking at Inoue Ruozhi again, Inoue Ruozhi was not calm anymore, he quickly thought about whether he had written any copyright-infringing calligraphy and paintings before, and was sweating profusely, Ling Yun said with a smile.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, I just checked, and your calligraphy works are not infringing. So, do you want to compare with me?"

Whoring Dehuan looked at Inoue Ruozhi expectantly. Originally, Inoue Wakatomo was full of confidence, but from the beginning to now, Fatty and the man named Ling Yun in front of him seemed to be unable to see through it. For example, if he lost, he would lose It will be as miserable as whoring, if not compared... It seems that there is nothing to lose. The country that was ashamed just now is not my country, and it has something to do with me.

Thinking of this, he swallowed his saliva, tried his best to put on a reserved and polite expression and bowed to Ling Yun.

"Hehe, since I came to your country, Inoue naturally hopes to have friendly discussions and exchanges with the best calligraphers. If Mr. Ling has this kind of elegance, I hope you can give me your advice!!!"

After speaking, he made a gesture of please and added.

"If you don't have a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, you can use something from the well."

Inoue Ruozhi beckoned, and his subordinates immediately placed a new set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the stage. Ling Yun nodded his thanks with a smile. When he saw this set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, he was taken aback for a while before smiling at Inoue Ruozhi. .

"Hu brush, Hui ink, Duan inkstone, Xuan paper! Hehe, Mr. Inoue is so particular."

"You're overrated."

Inoue Ruozhi bowed again, and Qin Yue in the audience was confused, scratching his head and muttering to himself.

"What does the Japanese mean? Just now, he was in collusion with Bang Chui, and now he is so polite to Ling Yun. What kind of medicine is he selling in this gourd?"

At this moment, Ling Yun on the stage looked carefully at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and couldn't help but secretly nodded.

The material of this lake brush is strictly selected, the workmanship is exquisite, the hair is pure and durable, the hardness is soft, and the tip is round and healthy!Together with Hui ink, Xuan paper and Duan inkstone, it is called the "Four Treasures of the Study", and it is an important symbol of the long and splendid Chinese civilization.The hometown of Hubi is in Shanlian Town.There is a Bizu Mengtian Temple in the local area.According to legend, Qin Shihuang's general Meng Tian "used dead wood for pipes, deer hair for pillars, and wool for quilts.

Among the lake brushes, the three-color deer hair is the best. After the pen is finished, the tip of the nose is gold, the end of the brush is silver, and the middle is black. What Inoue Ruozhi gave to Ling Yun is obviously the best three-color deer hair among the lake brushes, and it depends on the color of the pen holder And the loss of deer hair, this is obviously an old object, with a history of at least 300 years.

(End of this chapter)