Meng Shucang's expression fell in everyone's eyes, making them confused.

Is it possible that this copybook is still not true?

Meng Shucang looked at it for a moment, then raised his head and sighed in shock, "Brother Yang, please forgive me for my poor eyesight. Is there anything else in this copybook?"

The so-called other things probably mean that this copybook is not what it seems on the surface.

For some expensive copybooks, the surface layer is just an illusion.

The real thing is actually inside, it's just a form of framing.

"You are not blind."

Yang Ziyan nodded, took the thing in Meng Shucang's hand, then found a corner and gently pulled it open.

Only for everyone to see.

A thin layer of paper was torn off.

And inside.

There is also a copybook.

This copybook has yellowing paper and looks very dated.

On the paper above, the brushwork is exquisite, the writing is free and elegant, and the writing style is euphemistic and implicit, just like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Each word has a beautiful structure, delicate bones, dense and dense stipples, and clever three-chapter method. It contains abundant artistic beauty within the size, which is truly rare in the world.

"Wow, whose handwriting is this? Why is it written so beautifully?"

"Whether it is horizontal or vertical points, or hooks and folds, it can be said that it is the most wonderful use of the pen."

Some people who knew some calligraphy looked surprised when they saw this copybook and couldn't help but comment.

Wang Lingxuan suddenly rushed to the copybook, bent down and looked at it carefully.

He already liked these things, so he naturally did some research on them.

However, the more I looked at it, the more surprised I became, and the more I looked at it, the more incredible it became.

"this……"

"This seems to be Wang Xizhi's "Peace Note"?"

Suddenly, Meng Shucang's entire body turned to stone, and his pupils shrank, as if he had seen a ghost.

You may not know about the peace post, but when it comes to Wang Xizhi, everyone understands it.

In an instant, there was a dead silence in the whole place, and everyone looked at the copybook in Yang Ziyan's hand with fiery eyes.

Wang Xizhi's copybooks are almost priceless treasures in this world.

This is something worth millions of dollars. You can’t buy it even with hundreds of millions.

Yang Ziyan actually picked up a copybook by Wang Xizhi?

This kind of luck is simply incredible.

Yang Ziyan was also a little shocked.

He just knew that there was something inside, but he didn't know what it was. If he had known that it was Wang Xizhi's copybook, he would not have brought it here to give to Wang Lingxuan.

Fortunately, Wang Lingxuan asked him to take it and get out.

"No...no, this is not Wang Xizhi's original work."

Suddenly, he raised his brows and said.

Everyone was stunned.

Why, there are still people who slap themselves in the face?

Yang Ziyan said slowly, "This is a copybook, but the copying technique is very high, and it has a bit of Wang Xizhi's charm."

"After all, it's probably a thousand years."

A thousand years?

Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that it was just a copy and not Wang Xizhi's original work.

But when I heard about this era, my heart rose again.

Even if it is not an authentic work by Wang Xizhi, this calligraphy copy is so superb and has such a long history, so it is not something that can be bought for tens of millions.

At least, the starting price is 100 million.

"Yes, I can guarantee it with the head on my neck. This copybook is at least 800 years old, and the price is at least 150 million."

A look of shock appeared in Meng Shucang's eyes.

Unexpectedly, I encountered such a good thing here.

"Haha...good stuff, good stuff."

Wang Lingxuan said, wanting to take the copybook over.

only.

Yang Ziyan quickly took it back.

"I……"

At this moment, Wang Lingxuan turned to stone on the spot, and the regret in his heart was like a torrential river, rushing endlessly.

Meng Shucang secretly sighed, this Wang Lingxuan is really a bad guy, can the things that Yang Ziyan likes be fake?

Everyone couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"Shameless, you can get back what you gave away."

Wang Ya snorted coldly from the side.

This copybook was a great treasure in the Wang family, and naturally they were not willing to let Yang Ziyan take it back like this.

"Yeah?"

"I gave you a chance just now. Didn't you tell me to take it and get out of here, and now you want to go back?"

Yang Ziyan slowly put away the copybook.

"Hmph, then you can keep it alive for maggots."

Wang Ya retorted unconvinced.

"Mr. Yang, do you want to sell this copybook? I am willing to bid 200 million."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man looked at Yang Ziyan expectantly.

Wang Ya: "..."

"Mr. Yang, I can offer you 220 million."

"I can offer 250 million."

For a time, many wealthy people competed to bid.

This shows how high the potential value of this copybook is.

Yang Ziyan slowly shook his head, "I won't sell it because it's not my thing."

Um?

What does this mean?

Everyone was puzzled.

"Since I took it, there's no reason to take it back. Besides, I don't lack the money."

Everyone: "..."

As he said that, Yang Ziyan handed the copybook in his hand to Wang Fengyi.

"From now on, it belongs to my girlfriend."

The calm eyes, with a depth like the starry sky, made Wang Fengyi's heart tremble slightly.

She tremblingly took what Yang Ziyan handed her. At this moment, she didn't know what to say.

She felt that almost all the emotions she had accumulated in the first half of her life had been used in just a few hours.

The faces of the Wang family were full of embarrassment and extremely ugly.

This is undoubtedly a slap in their face.

Everyone looked down upon Wang Fengyi's boyfriend, but now, he gave away expensive copybooks worth hundreds of millions.

this……

Could it be that Gong Fei's millions of copybooks can be compared?

Opposite me, Liu Qing'er felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart. For a moment, she wished she had such a boyfriend.

Be able to stand up and support yourself when you face crisis and despair.
To be continued...