Metropolis: I Am a Full-Time Professional, Attracting Worldwide Attention

Xie Jun's eyes widened, because he was too excited, even his body was trembling slightly.

What kind of painting technique is this!

Draw a few birds on the paper, and you will attract the real birds!

Draw a few flowers and attract butterflies!

If it is actually staged in front of him, even if the master of Chinese painting tells him, he will not believe it.

This scene is really too absurd.

At this moment, the professors of the major art academies and some painters of the Chinese Painting Association who had not been able to come in person also saw this incredible and amazing picture through the live broadcast.

Lu Qingshan's hands on his knees were a little bit at a loss for a moment of excitement. He looked at the bird and a few butterflies, full of praise, and finally gave a very high evaluation: "The Chinese painting industry needs one more Danqing Grandmaster!"

Tao Yuan said: "Painting and calligraphy double sage, this is the real calligraphy and painting double sage!"

"Wow!"

Rhubarb saw the bird and wanted to tease it, but when he called it, he frightened the bird and the butterfly away.

Chen Xuan smiled, looked at the flowers and trees and a few birds on the painting, and said, "Today's class is almost over. I promised your poem yesterday. Let's write a poem with this painting as the theme. "

Everyone was awakened by these words, and before they had time to savor the shock of this painting, they were once again surprised by Chen Xuan's words.

"Are you going to write a poem again?"

"Finally, it's the link I'm most looking forward to!"

"I also suddenly became poetic: there are five birds on paper, a flower, a dozen big trees, it's so damn good!"

"Good...good poem!"

"Brother, go to be a poet, please, go now, you are such a good literary talent, not being a poet is the loss of the Poetry Association!"

When Chen Xuan was about to write poetry again, Tao Yuan hurriedly studied ink.

If the ink does not move for a long time, it is easy to settle. Once it settles, the written characters and the drawn pictures have different degrees of defects.

Chen Xuan lifted his pen and dipped it into the ink. After the brush bristles evenly absorbed the ink, he hung his wrist and dropped the pen.

I saw the pen like a dragon, and there were beautiful lower letters on the side of the painting.

Chunmian doesn't know dawn, and I hear birds everywhere.

The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour.

The poem written by Chen Xuan is the well-known "Spring Dawn"!

A simple poem, but full of breath after the beginning of spring.

Coupled with the peony that only bloomed after Gu Yu, it is very suitable for the scene.

"This poem is amazing!"

"It's so amazing, it feels so normal when I first watched it, the more I look at it, the more it gets wrong."

"Me too, a poem that obviously feels very simple, but careful study revealed that it is not simple at all."

"Reading it again makes me feel the breath of spring coming to my face. I am indeed a gifted Brother Chen!"

"There is a poem and book in your belly, and Chen Ge is even more talented than poetry!"

After Chen Xuan finished writing the poem, he looked at Jiejun who was still in shock: "Are there any doubts now?"

Jie Jun looked at him, shook his head, squeezed out a smile, then stepped back and bowed to him: "Thank you, Teacher Chen, for your confusion."

Xie Jun is older than Chen Xuan and he is also a university professor. However, he bowed to Chen Xuan with his disciple salute, but no one felt that there was any problem.

"Buzzing~" At this moment, Lu Qingshan's mobile phone vibrated suddenly.

He picked it up and glanced at the note, a little surprised, walked to the side and connected.

"Old Qi, what's the matter?"

"Lao Lu, you have to help me this time!"

"what happened?"

"Chen Xuan... Teacher Chen, please help me ask him if he can put this painting in our museum."

"Huh?" Lu Qingshan raised his brows: "How to get it?"

Qi Yuanshan, deputy director of the Palace Museum.

As soon as he was busy with the matter at hand, he received a call and learned about it.

When he opened the live broadcast room, he almost watched it on his knees.

After reading it, he had a thought in his mind, he must put this work in the museum's collection!

He did not directly give or give gifts in the live broadcast room, and used this method to attract Chen Xuan's attention.He worried that he would do this and let other museums find out, and then compete with himself.

Only then did Lu Qingshan's phone call.

"Just accept it normally." Qi Yuanshan said: "Certificate of the Palace Museum, the pennant, I will customize it."

"Then it?"

"Oh, yes, there is still money." Qi Yuanshan said: "This is not an antique after all, but it has a literary collection significance and is very valuable. I can apply for him a bonus of 100,000."

"Hundred thousand?" Lu Qingshan couldn't help laughing: "Qi Yuanshan, do you treat me as a fool or Teacher Chen as a fool? If this is said from my mouth today, it is because I am heartless. If you don’t know how to be a human being, the picture that Teacher Chen gave me is considered a free gift. I will have no face to see Teacher Chen again!"

"One hundred thousand? Do you think that Teacher Chen's painting is worthless?"

"No, it's worthless, why should I collect it, but isn't it a collection in the name of the museum, it's not a low 100,000, and there are also pennants and certificates."

"Okay!" Lu Qingshan snorted angrily: "This call is hung up, we two will not contact you in the future!"

After speaking, Lu Qingshan cut off the phone directly.

"Bah, bad luck!"

With a lowly cursed, Lu Qingshan really felt the fire.

The value of this work is no less than that of yesterday's.

As for the effect of this Chinese painting today, if it is put out for auction, the price is probably close to nine figures!

Do you want to miss it for a hundred thousand?

Where is this good thing?

"Lao Lu, what's the matter?" Tao Yuan asked when he saw that his expression was wrong.

Lu Qingshan shook his head: "It makes the dog sick."

"Hey, aren't you scolding rhubarb?"

"Look at my mouth." Lu Qingshan patted his face.

Chen Xuan packed up his things and said loudly: "get out of class is over."

The students were not in a hurry to leave. Someone asked loudly, "Ms. Chen, what class will you have tomorrow?"

"Still painting?"

"Will you continue to write poetry tomorrow?"

The students asked rushingly.

Chen Xuan said: "Tomorrow's course has not yet been decided, if you have any courses of interest, you can also tell me."

"Ms. Chen, are there any lessons that can teach us to make money?"

"Yes, yes, a lesson in making money!"

"Calligraphy and French painting are so difficult, I won't be able to learn it for a while."

"Ms. Chen, teach us to make money!"

Lu Qingshan laughed a little after hearing this: "This group of children will learn knowledge well in college, and they will talk about making money after graduation."

Chen Xuan didn't laugh at them, because he felt that this kind of thinking was normal.

What is the purpose of going to school?

It is to acquire knowledge.

Then what?

What is the purpose of acquiring knowledge?

To survive in this society!

But if you want to survive in this society, the first thing you need is...money!

But it is strange that the school never teaches a student how to make money.

Chen Xuan felt that there was nothing wrong with the students who asked this question.

He thought a little and said, "Everyone, go back first. I am thinking about the course. Please remember to pay attention to the website at night."

"It looks like it won't teach us to make money anymore."

"You think it's beautiful, do you think making money is so easy to teach?"

"Ms. Chen is a man and not a god, do you really think he can do everything?"

"I think calligraphy and painting are quite good."

The students gradually left. After the last one left, Lu Qingshan said, "Ms. Chen, let's go eat."

"Tip, small explanation, let's go together."

"good."

Chen Xuan put the things in the classroom, and didn't take the painting away.

The hearts of Lu Qingshan's eyes were pumping: "Teacher Chen, let's take these two paintings with you."

"It's okay, the classroom is monitored."

He didn't care at all.

Lu Qingshan wanted to say that even the Palace Museum has taken a fancy to your painting, which is very valuable!

They went out to the cafeteria.

And on the Internet, at this moment because of this painting, it has been completely exploded.

After Qi Yuanshan was hung up, he never died, and finally posted a news directly on the official Weibo of the Palace Museum.

The content is nothing more than the hope that Chen Xuan can submit the painting to the museum for collection, so that more tourists can watch it. At the same time, it also mentions the certificate pennant and bonus.

But the specific amount was not stated.

After this Weibo came out, a group of netizens who didn't know the truth all praised and supported it, which looked great.

Seeing this, other museums followed suit and published such microblogs.

Anyway, can it be done regardless, let's talk about it first, what if it will be done by any chance?

...

Chen Xuan half-eaten his meal, and Jiang Chen on the side suddenly looked at the phone that was showing the news of the day, and said in surprise: "Mr. Chen, the Palace Museum wants to collect your paintings."

"Oh?" Chen Xuan glanced at him, and the others were surprised: "The Palace Museum? Isn't it fake news?"

"It's true, the museum official Wei has posted an article."

"I'll take a look at (cidi)."

Everyone took out their mobile phones, and as expected, they found the official Weibo of the Palace Museum.

Moreover, not only his family, but also nearly ten museums have published articles.

It was in a state of contention.

"Wait, it seems something is wrong." Jiang Chen frowned, "They mean, it seems that they want Teacher Chen to give them the painting for free."

"Is it free? I see a bonus or something."

"They didn't say the specific amount, I guess it will not be too high, and the pennant certificate is useless at all."

"This is a bit bullying."

"The point is, how do you look like a moral kidnapping?"

Everyone is a cultural person, and word games can't fool them.

The true inner thoughts of this group of museums can be guessed at a glance.

Netizens listened to it and read the original text again, and it seemed to be the case.

"Thanks to me, I gave it a thumbs-up at the beginning."

"These museums don't want Bilian too much, right?"

"Turn it in? What do you mean? Why turn it in? This is painted by Brother Chen himself, and it's not an antique. Turn it in to your uncle!"

"It's really ugly to eat."

"I don't think the value of this painting will be cheaper than that of yesterday's. At least it will be tens of millions larger. Just want to use the certificate pennant to deceive it?"

Chen Xuan also saw the original text at this time. It was exactly as they said, with the words "don't want to spend money" written between the lines.

He smiled and said directly to the camera: "Thank you for the love of the museum. If a friend wants to see this painting, I will go back and take a high-resolution photo and post it on Weibo. If you are interested, come directly to my Weibo. It’s fine to watch it. As for what the museum said, it’s not necessary to hand it in. After all, it’s not an antique, it’s something I just drew to play with, but it’s not enough to qualify for the museum."

"Brother Chen is so good."

"The museum comes in and gets beaten!"

"Mom, do you really think my brother Chen has soft persimmons?"

Everyone has no opinion on the idea of ​​the museum.

After all, for the average person, it is also a kind of glory in disguised form to have works displayed in the museum.

But the problem is that the language of the Palace Museum is really disgusting.

What does "turn in" mean?

Turn in your uncle!

...

After eating, Chen Xuan accompanied the teachers from the Academy of Fine Arts from other provinces and cities, and went around the school for a while.

They left at two o'clock in the afternoon, and Chen Xuan also took Rhubarb back to the dormitory.Shortly after returning to the dormitory, Chen Xuan received a call.

This is a call from his alma mater, Jinling University.

His alma mater called and wanted to buy his paintings, asking him 80 million yuan, and Chen Xuan responded.

After the two parties confirmed it, Jinling University also officially announced the matter.

The enthusiasm of everyone on the Internet to conquer the major museums has only begun to fade.

The sky-high price of 80 million is also shocking to everyone, feeling the wealth of Jinling University!

...

In the evening, Chen Xuan took the rhubarb for dinner and took a leisurely walk on the campus to digest.

He walked while thinking about tomorrow's topic.

The theme must be around making money, and the range of options is actually very wide.

But the overall situation is divided into two categories, one is online, and the other is offline.

There are online shops online, and offline stalls can be set up...

But these all require a lot of time, and the return is very limited.

The most important thing is that these do not actually have any actual impact on them.

In today's almost saturated market for online stores, there is no extra bonus for them to eat.

"Stocks..." Chen Xuan said to himself.

This seems to be a good option, but the demand for professionalism in stocks is very high.

Retail investors are leeks, and there are no rules for A shares. At present, Chen Xuan only knows one person, Xu Xiang!

He entered the stock market with tens of thousands of dollars, and with one person, at a five-figure price, he grew to more than 20 billion in assets in more than 20 years!

This person's life is a living legend.

With a decision in his mind, Chen Xuan did not hesitate to use his professional card immediately.

"The designated occupation card has taken effect, please specify the occupation..."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Trader (first glimpse of the doorway +)]"

[Trader (first glimpse of the doorway +)]: The great man protects the country!

Chen Xuan:? ? ?

What the hell?

What am I into a picker?

And this sounds like, how come you look like a leek king?

He immediately upgraded it.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining [Financial Crocodile]"

[Financial crocodile]: Smile to see the surging wind, watch the times change, and the golden age is the shining time of life! Looking at history as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall, and the three hundred years of finance has been brilliant. Times change, talents come out in large numbers, capital-never sleeps!

For a time, Chen Xuan seemed to travel through, and the surrounding environment changed drastically.

The Dutch tulip crisis in 1637!

The world's first stock exchange with modern significance was born here, and it laid the foundation for the future financial system.

The Nanhai foam incident in Eagle Country in 1720!

The out-of-the-ordinary investment frenzy caused stock prices to soar and plummet, leading to a rare chaos and laying the foundation for the chaotic financial market.

The financial panic of the beautiful country in 1837, the banking crisis of the beautiful country in 1907, the stock market crash of the beautiful country in 1929, the Black Monday that swept the global stock market in 1x87...

Chen Xuan seemed to be on the scene, watching this event that had been recorded by tens of thousands of words in history, and it actually happened before his eyes.

Seeing speculators braving their greedy light eyes, grabbing money from ordinary people, but in the end they fell into the pit they had buried.

Look at the historical changes from handwriting to high-tech computers, and look at the stock market blueprint composed entirely of data.

Although it is just a row of numbers, you can clearly feel the thrill of it.

The high intellectual talents in the eyes of this group of outsiders, they just changed a way to show their barbarism.

"Huh~"

Chen Xuan let out a sigh of relief and couldn't help licking his lower lip: "It's enjoyable."

It's almost like watching a big movie.

They are all over the world in the stock market, and a simple instruction can ruin millions of people.

Do your best to defeat a city or even a country with a financial war!

This savage and unreasonable way is disgusting and even more desirable. .

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