Rich daughter?It turned out to be a fake celebrity

Chapter 90 Royal Tribute Dahongpao

Who knows, Master Sun stopped him, snorted, and said: "Come on, you, your hyphenation also wants to change my royal tribute Dahongpao? Take ancient calligraphy and painting, at least Mi Fu and others Yes. It will be even better if you show the authentic works of Wang Xizhi.”

Master Sun said a word, and everyone was stunned.

Mi Fu, Wang Xizhi?

As soon as they heard about it, they started to complain.

"Your asking price is too high. You will kill."

"Old Sun, I admire your courage! How dare you put down the needle and open your mouth!"

"I have Mi Fu and Wang Xizhi. What else can I drink? It's unbeatable!"

People refused without hesitation.

After all, those calligraphy and paintings are treasures.While tea is good, it is a consumable.

On one side are treasures that can be handed down from generation to generation, and on the other side are teas that can satisfy appetite.Which is more important?Everyone has a balance in their hearts.

The boss of the Calligraphy Association was very angry and his nose was crooked. He scolded the lion and sat down directly.

In his opinion, tea is good tea, but the price is too high.

While talking, Lin Xian and others came down from upstairs.

Lin Xian walked in front of the crowd, followed by Dan Sen and others.Everyone's face was full of respect, and they even went downstairs carefully.

At this time, the boss also heard the footsteps, and quickly welcomed him, and asked with a smile, "How is your drink?"

Just as Lin Xian was about to speak, he smelled the strong fragrance of tea in the air.

odor
Lin Xian couldn't help but suck his nose, looked at the boss and joked, "Boss, you are not sincere."

When the boss heard Lin Xian's words, he was obviously shocked.Even Danson and others who followed him looked at Lin Xian suspiciously.

Question marks filled people's minds.They didn't understand why Lin Xian said that.

Lin Xian pointed at him empty-handedly and said, "You obviously have the royal tribute Dahongpao, but you said that the best Shifeng Longjing tea is the best tea here."

Hearing Lin Xian's words, the boss was also shocked.

He looked at Lin Xian in surprise.It's too powerful.Just by smelling it, he guessed.

With a wry smile on his face, the boss quickly explained: "Sir, we really don't have such good tea in our store, it was brought by our grandson."

At this time, the boss's heart was also sour.

It is a pity that he has been immersed in the tea ceremony for decades and does not have his own royal tribute Dahongpao!

Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Sorry, I seem to have misunderstood."

Hearing the conversation between Lin Xian and the boss, Danson and the others behind him were also shocked.

Lin Dong is so powerful, he can smell it!
Danson and the general manager of Suzhou Hangzhou Branch looked at each other, seeing the shock and admiration in each other's eyes.

At this moment, they are even more convinced that Lin Dong's identity cannot be so simple.

Ordinary families, let alone drinking and smelling, have never heard the name of Yugong Dahongpao!
The grandson and other people on the other side also heard the conversation between Lin Xian and the boss.

Several people glanced at Lin Xian for a while.

They didn't expect such a young man to have such skills in the tea ceremony.

For a while, my heart was curious.

Master Sun narrowed his eyes, and said in Lin Xian's direction, "Xiaoyou seems to be a tea drinker, let's have a drink together."

Lin Xian saw Master Sun's invitation and did not forge it.She went and sat down. "It is better to obey orders than to respect them."

Master Sun admired Lin Xian's freedom and ease, and poured him a cup of tea with a smile.

Lin Xian picked up the teacup, first smelled the tea, and then took a sip.

Lips and teeth, fresh, good tea!
Lin Xian also felt the warmth in his body, and narrowed his eyes happily.

After drinking a cup of tea, Lin Xian looked at the small teapot on the table and asked, "What do you mean, old man?"

When Lin Xian asked, the people next to him immediately said everything.

"The old man wants to change calligraphy and painting. Don't be fooled, little brother. If what he said, if it was Mi Fu's, Wang Xizhi's would be better. I really dare to think."

"He doesn't agree with what we say about antiques and cash, so we need calligraphy and paintings! Young man, you have to think about Qinglin!"

"What else should we think about? We can't change it! Let's hear it. Let this old sun dream for himself! Too greedy!"

Lin Xian may know the situation after listening to people's words.He looked at Master Sun with a smile and said, "I really don't have paintings by Mi Fu and Wang Xizhi."

Several old people nearby grinned and said, "Young man, it seems that you have no chance to drink this cup of tea. Fortunately, you were not deceived by this old man!"

A small pot of tea, just wanting to replace it with top-notch calligraphy works, is simply a dream!

While listening, Master Sun said with some dissatisfaction: "How can I cheat? This is an exchange of equivalent value, and someone got it!"

Just tea.What's wrong

If my tea isn't good enough, will you trade me for something of your own?

Since I want to exchange, naturally I want to be satisfied.you're uncomfortable.

This kind of shutting up is cheating and really unpleasant.

At this time, Lin Xian interrupted him and said, "They don't have much to say, but I think my words can be changed."

In a word, the entire audience was shocked.

The grandson, the president and a group of grandsons, as well as Danson and the senior executives behind them, all stared at Lin Xian as if they couldn't understand what he said.

At this time, their hearts were shocked.

They couldn't believe what Lin Xian was saying.They wanted Mi Fu and Wang Xizhi.Do you think your words can be changed?

The president of the Calligraphy Association looked at Lin Xian with an ugly face, feeling that the boy was hitting him in the face.

You know, his acclaimed words can't get into his grandson's eyes, but Lin Xian actually said that he himself can be better than Mi Fu and Wang Xizhi!

Even he dared not speak like that.

The boy is really boastful.He doesn't know what modesty is!

Neither Denson nor they believed it.Although they have noticed their expressions, they can't believe their eyebrows and the corners of their eyes, still betraying their own thoughts.

Others led by Sun Yat-sen thought that Lin Xian was joking.it's out of the question.

The boss of the Calligraphy Association took the lead in speaking."It's good for young people to be proud, but not too conceited," he said with a smile.

The others echoed the words of the old headmaster, smiling and saying:
"Young man, can your calligraphy be compared with Mi Fu and Wang Xizhi? Don't be kidding. Lao Sun likes to be more serious."

"Generally speaking, the peak age of a calligrapher is around five or sixty years old. Young people, you are still young, you must not have enough calories!"

"If you don't practice calligraphy long enough, you either don't have enough strength or your wrists aren't flexible enough. Some things do take time to settle."

Denson and the others, you look at me and I look at you, but I don't know what to say.

After all, in front of him is his own boss.

(End of this chapter)