"Old Zhuang."

At this time, Mr. Guo said something.

Mr. Zhuang turned his head to look at Mr. Guo, with a solemn expression on his face. It was not surprising, but he immediately said: "Old Guo, this writing is incredible, and it really does. The writing that surpasses you is the first one. I don't understand, who has the guts, now I finally understand..."

Guo Lao smiled: "I know this, so I don't need to explain this to you, but I have something to talk to you, let's find a quiet environment to talk..."

"Okay." Mr. Zhuang said, "But wait a moment, I still haven't finished reading..."

"No rush...let's talk first, after the chat is over, you have plenty of time, take your time..." Mr. Guo said.

At this moment, Mr. Guo was moving his mind. He formally noticed that Mr. Zhuang hadn't noticed Mu Han's character with a higher level, so he wanted to use this opportunity to have a talk with Mr. Zhuang.

Let Mr. Zhuang, if he doesn't know how high the state of Mu Han's second painting is, will he have an opportunity to let Mr. Zhuang take down Mu Han's first painting, and he will be satisfied, after all Duo Lao is very clear now that Mu Han's first handwriting was already very shocking to Mr. Zhuang.

If Mr. Zhuang had seen the second picture, it would be even more difficult to talk about.

"Alright."

Mr. Zhuang nodded.

He didn't realize anything, thinking that Mr. Guo had some important topic to discuss with him.

"Come... come with me, let's go to the lounge..." Guo Lao immediately led the way.

Mr. Zhuang followed.

At this time, the people around are a little anxious, and they want to express their attitude towards Mr. Zhuang.

Now he didn't say anything, so he was called away by Mr. Guo.

but.

No one dared to say anything.

After all, Mr. Guo's identity is here. Wouldn't it be difficult for Mr. Guo to speak at this time?

And just when Mr. Zhuang Liao left behind Guo Lao, he subconsciously looked back at Mu Han's second picture... "One body fought for three thousand miles, and one sword once blocked a million divisions!"

In an instant, the body trembled, and the whole person froze again.

Subconsciously said: "Wait a minute..."

Then the whole person entered the petrified state again, and his eyes were once again attracted by Mu Han's second painting...

Guo Lao looked back at this scene.

"..."

He was quite speechless, his heart was finished, and the good plan was broken.

It seems that the next talk with Zhuang Lao will not go well.

But right now, there's nothing to say.

I can only stand where I am, wait for Mr. Zhuang, finish watching the painting, and then try my best to talk.

Time starts again, minute by minute...

5 minutes, 10 minutes.

Mr. Zhuang was still staring at the painting in a daze, with an exaggerated expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing Mr. Zhuang's performance, the people around almost all understood that these two words are definitely not simple.

Otherwise, Mr. Zhuang would not have such a reaction.

Who is Mr. Zhuang!That is the existence of Taishan Beidou level, representing the calligraphy world, the supreme figure.

He has this kind of reaction, which is enough to explain too many things.

Many collectors are already thinking in their hearts at this moment that they must get as much as possible of the two words of Mu Han! !

Even some unobtrusive rich people have the same thoughts at this time.

Although they don't know much about calligraphy and painting, they can become rich. Which one is not an elite in the business circle, and they are all masters in observing words and demeanor.

How could they fail to understand the reaction of Mr. Zhuang at this moment, and they were thinking about this opportunity in their hearts, and they must seize it. This might be an unimaginable wealth.

Time continues, 1 minute 1 minute passes...

About 20 minutes later, it was Mr. Zhuang who exhaled a breath and woke up from the absent-minded state...

Even so, most of my thoughts were still on that painting.

Just like last time, he murmured subconsciously: "It's unbelievable, it's simply unbelievable..."

Guo Lao is full of black lines.

As if worried that Mr. Zhuang would continue to say more, he immediately urged: "Old Zhuang, let's go..."

Chapter 356: Everyone's Thoughts

"Oh...ok... let's go..."

Mr. Zhuang became even more sober, agreed, and left with Mr. Guo.

Everyone looked at the backs of the two leaving.

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