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Chapter 24 The First Emperor's Edict

"What is he talking about?"

"Why didn't I understand?"

"I didn't understand..."

Jerry looked at Qin Jun a little embarrassedly, and said in a slightly twirlful voice: "I didn't expect that you are actually interested in these antiques too?"

"Of course I'm interested. However, your First Emperor's Saint Order is fake!"

"You fart!"

Jerry was a prince after all, but when he heard this, he was furious, "I bought this for a total of 30 million US dollars. How could it be fake?"

Qin Jun dared not say that he knew more about other things.

But he wrote this thing himself, how could he not know whether it is true or false?

Immediately afterwards, he saw him walking two steps forward, pointing to the national seal on the tricks of the sage, and speaking calmly, "One of the national jade seals was made of Heshi Bi and carved by a skilled craftsman. The book said: I will be ordered by heaven and will live forever. But your seal is not smooth."

"Secondly, the edict of the First Emperor is me... He wrote it himself, with a sharp sharp edge, like a sharp sword. And your fake is weak in font, and has the power of the First Emperor to rule the world and sweep the eight desolates and six unions?"

"Third, the edicts are made of silk, not shoddy cloth."

When the voice fell, Jerry was speechless and stunned.

Even Luo Chen blinked, but he didn't expect Qin Jun to know so well.

For a moment, Jerry's face turned red with anger and said angrily: "You loser, what qualifications do you have to say that this is fake?"

"I say it is fake, it is fake."

"Return it to me? Do you think you are the First Emperor?"

Qin Jun looked at him and wanted to tell these people that he was the emperor of the ages, Qin Shihuang, but if he said it, he would be regarded as an idiot joke?

"Do you have pen, ink, paper and inkstone here?"

Luo Chen suddenly became interested and nodded immediately, "Xiaodao, take out the set of landscape brush and ink I have treasured."

"yes!"

The sharp sword heart is strange, but what he knows is to unconditionally obey all Luo Chen's orders.

Landscape brush and ink were given to a friend of Luo Chen. It is a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone of the ages, which are extremely precious.

On weekdays, he is reluctant to give up.

Now, you actually want to give it to this kid?

"Since today is your birthday party, I will give you a gift, the real edict of the First Emperor!"

The sound fell and the audience was in an uproar!

"Will this kid?"

"impossible!"

Jerry even stared at Qin Jun and said coldly: "What the hell are you going to do?"

"Chinese culture has a long history, and the small seal script of the Qin Dynasty is an ancient treasure. What do you know just a barbarian?"

Jerry was so angry that his face turned red, but he had nothing to say.

Soon, the sharp knife respectfully brought the landscape brush and ink.

All pens, ink, paper and inkstones are excellent.

There are a few ancient people carved on the inkstone, which are vividly displayed.

This is Luo Chen’s beloved thing. When others touch it on weekdays, he will be furious.

But now...

Qin Jun glanced at Luo Xian'er and said indifferently: "Help me polish the ink."

"I?"

Luo Xian'er pointed at herself, looking surprised.

Not to mention her, the rest of the guests were furious.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Miss Xian'er's daughter, grind the ink for him?"

Jerry even angrily scolded: "Do you still have a little gentlemanly demeanor when you do this?"

"I am not interested in your barbarian gentlemanly demeanor. I asked her to polish ink because I respect her. Do you think anyone can polish ink for me?"

Luo Xian'er immediately walked to Qin Jun, raised her sleeves, and polished ink for him.

"The grinding of ink requires nine parts, seven parts, two parts, and one part of extra strength. The emphasis is on progressing step by step, and not too hasty."

"clear."

Luo Xianer, the top domestic star, personally polished the ink. Looking at China, few people can enjoy this treatment.

"Hmph, I've done a lot of work, it depends on what you have."

"You are bragging to heaven, where is the First Emperor's Saint Order?"

Qin Jun turned around, his eyes with a little murderous aura. These people were instantly scared and took two steps back.

This look seemed to control the life and death of countless people...

"Writing calligraphy with brush and writing emphasizes the combination of movement and stillness is an act of cultivating one's own character."

Luo Xian'er had just finished grinding. Qin Jun suddenly lifted his right hand and the brush, which was seven inches long, stood up straight.

"The pen is a green wolf hair, the paper is a clear lake silk, and the four treasures of the study. Yours can barely pass the test."

Luo Chen smiled bitterly. This set of landscape writing was given by his friend. It was of no value. It fell into Qin Jun's mouth, but it was barely passed?

A little breeze blew over my face, and the grass on the ground was swaying slightly.

I only saw Qin Jun standing straight with his waist, his right hand in a unique grip. The characters written were all from the small seal script of the Qin Dynasty.

The pen tip is three points into the wood, vigorous and powerful.

There was no pause at all, like flowing clouds and water, and it was done in one go.

Recalling the past when he wrote this sage edict, Qin subconsciously prepared to pick up the imperial seal to the right, but... the imperial seal had long disappeared.

However, the rest of the guests were stunned.

"this……"

"No one can do this calligraphy in Chinese calligraphy masters!"

"Iron painting and silver hook were completed in one go, and this small seal script is even more flawless."

Even though these guests were all praising them, Qin Jun didn't care at all.

There were countless kings and princes who were flattering by his side in the past. Will he care about these people?

"Today is your 60th birthday, and this is the gift I give you."

Even though they all knew that the First Emperor's Saint Order was written by Qin Jun on the spot, it was a fake that was worth far more than Jerry's.

"Even if I am a fake, isn't he written it? At least I have a national seal and framed one, what about him?"

Jerry looked depressed. After comparing for a long time, he couldn't see that.

Luo Chen looked at him, shook his head, and said coldly: "Tell you that his sage is a priceless treasure in the true sense! Looking at China, there are very few that can find such a pen or write about the small seal script of the Qin Dynasty in the past!"

"As long as it is cultivated, it will definitely be a master of Chinese studies that will resound throughout China in the future. Do you think you can compare to the fakes you synthesized using computers?"

Jerry was speechless and stood there in a daze.

The dignified prince, but he was treated like this, had nothing to say.

Luo Chen sighed a long sigh, looked at Qin Jun’s sage, waved his hand, "Framed it and hang it on my study."

"yes."

"Today you can enjoy your face and attend my birthday party, which has made me shine, so there is no need to give birthday gifts, I will give you a gift!"

It is no secret that Luo Chen has never liked to ask for other people's gifts.

However, he accepted Qin Jun’s gift, and he also framed it specifically and placed it in the study.

This is simply a fantasy!

Luo Chen looked at Qin Jun and said word by word: "Mr. Qin, can you tell me how did you do it?"
Chapter completed!
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