Chapter 464: Drafts are also valuable?

Shen Huan wrote such a word, of course, not for selling.
I can't help but look at the supernatural word like this, Shen Huan can't bear to tear it up like the first two.
I wondered for a long time. Shen Huan took it to school the next day and gave it to his math teacher He Qiang.
He Heqiang didn't know that Shen Huan was actually a scum. It was only by a good man that he could have such math ability against the sky. He thought it was his own teaching that guided Shen Huan's enlightenment.
Yes.
He never said that he taught Shen Huan this way, but said that he had given Shen Huan a way, and Shen Huan's success depended on himself.
No one else will believe it, even if He Qiang plays a role, it is absolutely enough for a general-level student.
Therefore, in the second half of last year, He Qiang was looking forward to the long-term qualification certificate of "National Grade Special Teacher". It was finally an encouragement and praise to him.
This thing made Lao He a little embarrassed, and said to Shen Huan that he was stained with light.
Shen Huan likes such an honest person, so he respects He Qiang very much.
It's Spring Festival when I squint at it. Shen Huan never sent anything to He Qiang. It just happens to be a good word here, so let's take it as a gift for him.
He Heqiang didn't care at first.
He is a math otaku and knows nothing about calligraphy and painting.
Although the hype of antique calligraphy and painting has been crazy over the years, he does not have the money and leisure to pay attention.
However, He Qiang was very happy when Shen Huan gave him the gift. After he took it home, he opened it directly and put it on the table to appreciate it.
My wife Wang Ling looked a little surprised, "Shen Huan can write such good words?"
Although she doesn't understand calligraphy and painting, but this typeface is very rigorous and rigorous, it looks very comfortable, so it must not be graffiti.
"How do I know? But this kid is still filial." He Qiang laughed.
He was in front of his wife, and he must have taught some of the famous teachers of Gaotu.
This is indeed what He Qiang deserves to boast about.
He Heqiang has a simple and honest personality, but just talks to his wife at home.
Wang Ling is different. Now in school and in her circle of friends, she knows that her husband taught Shen Huan's mathematics and obtained a "National Super Teacher".
虽然 Although there are many national-level special teachers in Lin'an, mathematics, physics, chemistry, Chinese, English and other subjects are scattered, but there are not many in each subject.
Especially this national-level special teacher also taught a world-class big mathematician, which is even more remarkable.
I don't know how many relatives and friends, begging Wang Ling to add her child to the next math class taught by He Qiang.
There are many people who are facing the college entrance examination immediately but cannot reach Shen Huan's tutoring class. He wants to ask He Qiang to also open a math tuition class on holidays and give kids a surprise math.
Even if He Qiang did not agree because he was going to listen to Shen Huan's class and delving into mathematical knowledge himself, this did not affect Wang Ling's status.
Even the wealthy wife of billionaires, she used to be proud. Now Wang Ling is very polite, with a little compliment and nod.
After all, who has no children?
孩子 Which child does not want to meet a good teacher and study well, so that he can enter a good university?
If you don't respect such super elite teachers, who else should you respect?
玲 Wang Ling, who was in a good mood, looked young and pretty during this time.
"Okay, just right!" Wang Ling suddenly said, "Hurry up, give the word to the wall behind the sofa, Lao Zhu, Lao Chi and Xiao Qu will come later, so it's good to see your master Ability! "
"No, right?" He Qiang scratched his head.
Wang Ling said that these people are He Qiang's good friends from childhood to friendship.
过 It's almost New Year's Eve, everyone will come to He Qiang's house for a party, and the agreement is tonight.
Wang Ling naturally wanted to make a comparison, so he didn't have the objection of He Qiang, she went into battle by herself, and hung up the word.
I waited until three old friends came with my family at night, and said a few words politely, Xiaoqu saw the word sharply.
咦 "Oh, Qiang, who is your word? It looks quite interesting, eh, it looks good!" Xiao Qu shook his head.
"Shen Huan, your strong brother's student, wrote it for him." Wang Ling waited for the opportunity, and said with a smile, "I see that it will be done soon, so I will hang it out ... Lao Chi, you You're an expert, you have a taste! "
哦 "Oh? It's Teacher Lu's work? Let's watch it!" Is an old antique amateur amateur who came over with a smile.
At this look, he couldn't move his eyes a bit.
Seeing the tail from the head, and then seeing the head from the tail, Lao Chi's eyes flickered.
Look carefully at the payment again, and Lao Chi blurted out directly: "I rely! Isn't this Mr. Haicun's word ?!"
"What sea village?" Old Zhu Shun, who stood next to him, asked.
"This ... wait a minute!"
Nian Laochi did not reply to him, took out his mobile phone directly, searched it, found a photo, and carefully observed it several times.
Then he said, "Yes! This is the word of Mr. Uemura! Look!"
He said, he showed his phone in front of several people.
I saw in my mobile phone exactly the same "Nian Nu Jiao? Chibi Nostalgia".
Lao Zhu took the mobile phone and looked at it and smiled, "It looks a bit similar, but most of it is imitated? Otherwise, where did the picture of your character come from? Also, there is only a seal without a seal, can it be Authentic? "
"You don't understand!" Lao Chi also laughed. "This" Nian Nu Jiao? Chibi Nostalgia "has disappeared more than 20 years ago, and it is indeed not the one in Lao He's house now."
"Will it end then?" Lao Zhu spread his hands.
"You wait for me to finish!" Old Chi gave him a glance. "But a calligrapher, when they are writing, they usually take a bit more seriously, and they do n’t write a few words. Practise your hands. After you feel good about it, write it officially. "
"I see!" Xiaoqu suddenly realized, "This is the practice of Mr. Haimura before the official writing!"
"Correct!"
Lao Chi nodded comfortably.
"No." Wang Ling looked at He Qiang, "husband, didn't you say it was written by Shen Huan?"
He Heqiang was also a little hesitant at this time. He thought about it carefully before saying: "Shen Huan just said, Chinese New Year, send me a word, I hope I don't disapprove ..."
"He didn't say he wrote it himself?" Wang Ling asked afterwards.
"No. I thought ..."
Before He Qian's words were finished, Wang Ling interrupted him, "That's right! People just gave it to you, where did you say it was yours? It was just a casual attitude, so you thought it was his practice Work, right? "
He Heqiang nodded.
"Lao Chi, how much is this word worth?" Xiaoqu said with a smile. "Mr. Haicun is a well-known calligrapher and educator in Zhejiang and Vietnam. How can I be worth 30,000 or 50,000?" "
"Thirty thousand or fifty thousand?" Lao Chi snorted. "His old man has a high reputation in Zhejiang and Vietnam, and he has a lot of disciples. If it is a stamped character ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A square foot is 50,000! This picture The characters are written on eight-foot rice paper, which is one size larger than the original six-foot rice paper. It has a full 26 square feet! According to me, it is at least 500,000! "
"500000!?"
Wang Ling was stunned. "Isn't that to say that you are practicing pen? Is it so expensive?"
"Although it is a practice pen, but the word is written very well, and there is no difference at all from the finished product." Lao Chi said, "It is worth the price! Especially when it has disappeared, it becomes even more precious. I don't know who gave it to Teacher Lu, maybe Teacher Lu didn't know it was so precious! "
"I don't believe it!" Lao Zhu shook his head. "Even if it is Hai Lao, it is possible to sell a draft for 30,000 to 50,000, or even 70,000 to 80,000, but if you say 500,000, it is absolutely impossible!"
Everyone expressed disbelief.
Laochi smiled, "Well, I'll take this picture and send it to our painting and calligraphy group, and let them estimate the value? There are a lot of rich people in it, so maybe you can take it. I bought 500,000 for you! "
"Haha, it's impossible!" Wang Ling waved her hand, "Then you send it! Let's see how much it is worth."
Everyone is a joke, even He Qiang has not stopped.
Lao Chi did not have any ambiguity, took a panorama directly, and sent it to the painting and calligraphy group.
He also matched a sentence.
"I saw a well-written word, let's see what price it can sell."