Survival Challenge: Me, Sanhe Dashen apply to play

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"I don't have much talent and learning, so I can't appreciate it."

"No, do you know calligraphy in front? I think this character is okay."

"Uh, it does seem to be interesting."

"Brothers, I'm a calligraphy student. There's really something in this character. I'm not kidding."

"Well, it is indeed much better than the ones sold in the square before."

"Good guy, does wine really have a BUFF bonus?"

"Listen to them, this word can only be said to be average."

"The level of appreciation is low, so don't make random comments, okay?"

"Could you be Zhao Danqing's relative?"

Soon the live broadcast room became noisy.

At this moment.

Professor Qian Siming in the studio squinted his eyes for a long time, then suddenly patted the table and blurted out: "Good word!"

This sudden move even startled Su Qingman next to him.

next moment.

She smiled awkwardly, "Uh, Teacher Qian, I don't know calligraphy, what's so good about this calligraphy?"

"It's done in one go, and it penetrates the back of the paper."

Qian Siming pondered for a while, then analyzed methodically: "From the font point of view, the No. 33 contestant Zhao Danqing is obviously following the way of Huang Tingjian's running script. And these four characters are really a bit like a spear."

"Although the skill and heat are still lacking a lot, at least it has achieved similarity."

"Based on this alone, this character is a relatively good calligraphy work!"

Professor Qian's tasting instantly stunned many viewers in the live broadcast room.

"real or fake?"

"A well-known professor, is there any need to praise a contestant?"

"Uh, is it really that good?"

"At least it's much better than before, it's an extraordinary performance."

"Dude, do two cans of beer really work?"

"Should I say it or not, this Zhao Danqing has something."

Contestant No. 33, Zhao Danqing, used Jiu Jin to write a picture and got the approval of the special guest Qian Siming. Su Qingman immediately asked a question that most netizens are more concerned about.

"Mr. Qian, is this handwriting easy to sell?"

The voice fell.

Qian Siming thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "It should be easy to sell, at least I'm willing to buy it."

"Oh?"

Su Qingman's eyes flashed, and he asked, "How much is this painting worth?"

"Uh... this question is very abstract."

Qian Siming smiled and explained: "Antiques and paintings and calligraphy are not worth much. It depends on how much the collectors can pay. If you like it, the price will be high. If you don't like it, it's worthless."

"oh, I see."

Su Qingman nodded half-understood, and immediately asked: "Then how much are you willing to pay, Teacher Qian?"

Qian Siming chuckled, "I'm not a professional collector, and I don't have much love for calligraphy works. But I really like this calligraphy. If it costs 500 yuan, I'm still willing to buy it."

The voice fell.

The live broadcast room with tens of millions of people immediately became lively.

Chapter 165 Brother, why are you so big?

"Good guy, Professor Qian is willing to pay three to five hundred, which shows that this calligraphy is really good."

"To be honest, I'm willing to pay three to five 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 1000 yuan from Lin Mo 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 quite casual, and it seems that he has the potential to be 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?

Shouldn't it be...

What the hell!

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 for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, "Uh, it's so late, what do you need 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 [-] 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 hand.

"Wait a minute, I'll get the writing."

Zhao Danqing packed the money and hurried upstairs.

After 3 minutes, he handed the letter in his hand to the other party.

Everyone is happy when the transaction is completed.

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."